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He thought that he would just play acting skills before and pretend to be aggrieved, but he didn't expect that he was really aggrieved now.

Heyan, an old immortal, how can he be so powerful?

Hong Xiang really didn't understand why the strength of the same eighth-level royal family was so different from Heyan's.

The fist seemed to come from the void, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

This is different from Ye Zhongming's ability that will suddenly make his body heavy, that kind of ability is a kind of bondage, and the power that Heyan Wang Zun has is a kind of helplessness.

A kind of helplessness that knows that the fist is there, but can't hide it.

Hong Xiang knew that if he was replaced by someone else, even if it was a seventh-level Wang Zun, he would not be able to dodge at all, and he was destined to be killed by a single blow, so he only staggered his body slightly.

Now, there is no intuition in the whole left arm.

You know, he's wearing two pieces of defensive gear.

The dullness in the body felt a little better with a mouthful of blood spurting out, but the murderous aura of Ling Lie immediately shrouded him, and Hong Xiang had the heart to scold his mother.

Old immortal, why are you eyeing me? There's a young and strong guy over there.

But think about it, at the moment when Hong Xiang Wangzun was at stake, he still exerted his strength as a king.

Feeling the danger, Hong Xiang didn't look at it, but rubbed it on the ground with the hand that could still move, and his body slid out.

Heyan's fist hit the location where Hong Xiang was just now, and a large piece of rubble splashed up and flew in the king's tent.

The double-digit sword shadow behind him arrived.

It's a pity to scream, Heyan doesn't care about any image at all, his already bent body wants to learn to grab with Hong Xiang on the ground with both hands, and then rush forward, as long as his fist is raised again, he can kill Hong Xiang first.

Normally, there was no problem with Heyan Wangzun's response, his strength beyond the two opponents allowed him to calmly deal with their attacks, and if there was no more accident of suddenly being attacked by an unknown before, he would always occupy the initiative on the battlefield until the end.

It's just that he still underestimated Ye Zhongming.

Heyan's body, a moment before dodging, suddenly paused violently, as if there was a thousand forces pressing on his body, which made his movement stop instantly.

Jump gravity!

The Earth Spirit struck again, and for the first time, using this ability to change gravity, in order to naturally take it by surprise.

Originally, Ye Zhongming was going to use it when the two sides were fighting, because even the sneak attack that he was not sure of before was not exposed, but now if he doesn't have to come out, Hong Xiang may be really dangerous.

In another situation, Hong Xiang's life and death Ye Zhongming really didn't care too much, but now, he couldn't die. Because he is Ye Zhongming's only helper here, the others are all preventing Heyan's people from coming in to stir up the situation.

Ten thousand reprint slashes fell on Heyan's body.

Some sounds of breaking his body came, and blood flowers flew in the air, but Ye Zhongming didn't have any happy mood, but his body retreated quickly.

Because Heyan was caught off guard, he was slashed in the back by Ye Zhongming, but instead of being split in half, the black light on his body was sheng, and most of the power of Ye Zhongming's strongest blow was absorbed by the black light!

He originally wanted to grab the body that rushed forward on the ground, but instead he jumped backwards, and his body rolled, and the fist that made Hong Xiang's soul fly flew towards Ye Zhongming.

It was too fast, and the counterattack was too violent, and when Ye Zhongming had to be in the air, he used one hand to hold the dancing sand that had not yet fully recovered the knife stone, and the other hand collided with this fist.

The fist surrounded by black flames met the fist surrounded by white points of light.

"The Power of the Rift!"

"Sky Cutting!"

Both of them poured into their own tricks.

The black flame was like a strange hand that eats people, opening a bloody mouth full of fangs at Ye Zhongming, and the light cut by Ling Xiao is also like the stars in the sky, emitting a far-reaching and profound power.

Syllable!

The two fists collided without any fancy!

On Ye Zhongming's side, the right arm used for the fist and the obvious protrusion from the shoulder blade back before returning to the original, the humerus, collarbone, and shoulder blade of the entire arm were broken in response!

The arms hung down weakly at the sides of the body.

The severe pain made the muscles on Ye Zhongming's face twitch several times, his body lost control in the air, and he fell to the ground of the king's tent, and the green armor he was wearing also directly appeared with large cracks, which were directly damaged.

Heyan's blow directly caused Ye Zhongming to be seriously injured.

Over there, Heyan's situation is not very good, he was already cut on his body by his professional skills before, although the combat skills absorbed more than half of the power, but after all, it is a high-quality professional skill, even if only half of the power is left, it is enough for him to be hit hard.

He turned around with his injuries and punched, with the goal of killing Ye Zhongming in one fell swoop, but who would have thought that the fist that even Hong Xiang couldn't resist was actually stopped by that kid and launched a counterattack.

Heyan didn't lose his entire arm like Ye Zhongming, but his phalanges were all broken!

Ye Zhongming's strength, blessed by the Sea Crown, Earth Equipment, Clear Body and other abilities and equipment, has reached an unexpected level, if it weren't for the fact that Heyan was already close to the ninth level, replaced by an ordinary eighth level, Ye Zhongming would not be afraid at all!

didn't directly blow up Heyan's hand, or did he take advantage of his combat skills, absorbed the damage, and turned it into his strength to fight back.

At the same time, the photoelectric cut by Ling Xiao was also directly imprinted on the chest of the Heyan royal family.

Without a desperate attempt to use all his spiritual power, Ye Zhongming had already learned to control this ability, but how could the power of this blow he sent with one-third of his spiritual power be underestimated? Heyan's front chest was directly blurred, and even under the neck, bones could already be seen there, and it was almost enough to hit the fatal part of this old guy.

"Yes, yes, but die, die!"

Heyan has completely entered a state of madness at this moment, where can he give Ye Zhongming a chance to attack calmly again, he already has a fear in his heart for this guy from the earth.

The way of attacking is too weird, too powerful.

It's just that he forgot that behind him, there was also a Hong Xiang who had already stood up.

This Wang Zun quietly uttered his strongest voice.

The body turned into a ray of light and was directly mounted on Heyan's back.

"Kill!"

Hong Xiang didn't feel as if he was captured by Ye Zhongming with one blow, and finally at this time, he showed his hideous fangs, and in one fell swoop, he crashed into Heyan!

The situation is reversed at this moment!