"Boom!"

Above the southern sky of the Origin Mountain Range, a deafening roar continued to erupt.

Countless creatures on the earth looked up in horror at the two super powerhouses who were constantly fighting in the sky dome in front of them.

In order not to cause casualties to the lives on the ground below, the two strong men who were fighting had already risen to the sky.

Even so, the creatures on the earth below still looked at the surging energy above the sky with fear, for fear that the next moment it would fall on them.

"I thought that after all these years, the gap between me and Zhang Daochang had narrowed a little, but I didn't expect the gap between us to get bigger and bigger!"

On the wall of the Bloody Battle City, Xuanyuan looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Pojun who were fighting fiercely in the sky, and said to Zhang Wuji next to him with some emotion.

"City Lord, please rest assured, you are the most powerful among the people Wuji has ever seen, except for my master Tai and the mysterious powerhouse in the sky!"

"Thanks to the support of the city lord over the years, the Blood War City has developed more and more prosperously, the strong have become more and more, and the life of the clansmen has become better and better."

Zhang Wuji on the side saw that Xuanyuan's expression was a little lonely, so he stepped forward to comfort him.

Then, Zhang Wuji turned his head again, looking solemnly at Zhang Sanfeng and Po Jun, who were constantly fighting in the sky above.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Xuanyuan shook his head with a complicated expression, didn't say anything more, and began to watch the battle between the two super powerhouses above.

Above the sky, Zhang Sanfeng, who had been fighting with the broken army for a long time, had already summoned the True Martial Emperor and the True Martial Demon Sword to face the enemy.

The Broken Army exuded a strong power of destruction, the kind of powerful power that was unique to the Destruction God Clan, and attacked the huge Taiji diagram that was spinning rapidly in front of Zhang Sanfeng in waves.

Zhang Sanfeng relied on the strong defensive power of his own Tai Chi Dao, although he was at a disadvantage for a while in the contest with the broken army, he would not be in danger of defeat in a short period of time.

"Daxian, you've been attacking for so long, I'm going to start attacking, you have to be careful."

As time passed, Zhang Sanfeng began to withdraw from the defensive, using a series of incomparably mysterious tricks and sword moves to counterattack the broken army.

"Haha, that's how happy, old man Zhang, you should have fought like this a long time ago."

After the words fell, the broken army began to use the set of extremely powerful combat skills in the inheritance of the Destroying God Clan, and collided with the True Martial Demon Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand.

Zhang Sanfeng, who gave up defense and began to attack with all his might, began to have a disadvantage under the incomparably strong force of destruction of the broken army.

As the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and Po Jun became more and more intense, spatial cracks began to appear in the space around them.

Even in such a fierce battle, Zhang Sanfeng and Po Jun were still distracted to protect the people below, preventing the aftermath of the battle between the two of them from threatening the creatures below.

After a fierce encounter, the two sides came to a halt at a distance after the powerful aftermath dissipated.

"Daxian, if you continue like this, if Lao Dao is not your opponent, let's decide the outcome with one blow!"

Zhang Sanfeng was the first to speak, breaking the brief calm between this time and the broken army.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfeng began to fly higher, getting farther and farther away from the earth below.

"Haha! Good! Then let's go and decide the winner together, and let me see what else you old man has to do. ”

Po Jun responded to Zhang Sanfeng's words boldly, and then followed Zhang Sanfeng's figure and flew towards a higher place in the sky.

After being very far away from the ground below, Zhang Sanfeng slowly stopped his sound and shadow, and stood with the broken army opposite him.

"Great Immortal, please appreciate the old Dao's style of Beidou Demon Sword!"

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he stepped on the seven-star pace and pinched the sword trick in his hand.

"Good! Then you can try my trick too! ”

Po Jun looked at the sky around him, which had slowly darkened, and pointed his hands together, slashing over the green clan pattern on his forehead.

As Po Jun's fingers swept across his forehead, the green clan pattern on his forehead transformed into cyan, and the aura on Po Jun's body suddenly became much stronger.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng was also ready, and in the sky around Po Jun and Zhang Sanfeng, which had completely turned into the night sky, seven huge star phantoms slowly appeared.

Zhang Sanfeng pointed the True Martial Demon Sword in his hand at Po Jun, and said with a solemn expression: "Beidou!" Demon Sword! ”

After Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, seven rays of light were projected on the seven huge star phantoms in this starry sky, shining on the True Martial Demon Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand.

After being illuminated by the pillar of light cast on the phantom of the seven stars, the True Martial Demon Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand suddenly shook, and shot out a huge sword light towards the broken army.

Looking at the endless and huge sword light that shot out from the True Martial Demon Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand in front of him, Po Jun's expression was very calm.

I saw him gently close his eyes and murmur in his mouth.

"The Light of Destruction."

After Po Jun slowly closed his eyes, a pale cyan light slowly emanated from the cyan clan pattern on his forehead.

Seeing that the attack from the True Martial Demon Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand was about to hit the broken army, the cyan clan pattern on the forehead of the broken army, which emitted a faint light, suddenly became extremely shining.

An indescribable dazzling light flashed from Pojun's forehead.

Then, a cyan pillar of light shone out from the cyan clan pattern on Po Jun's forehead, heading straight in the direction of Zhang Sanfeng.

This cyan pillar of light is the innate divine power of the Destruction God Race, the Light of Destruction.

This pillar of light contains the power of the Way of Destruction, capable of destroying all enemies that stand in the way of the Destruction Protoss.

This innate supernatural power, because it is too powerful, even the clansmen of the Shattering God Clan will not be able to completely control its power until they truly reach adulthood and the bamboo patterns on their heads transform into purple.

The cyan pillar of light emitted from the clan pattern above the broken army's forehead shattered all the sword light emanating from Zhang Sanfeng's True Martial Demon Sword in the process of traveling.

Seeing that the cyan pillar of light that destroyed all the sword lights that had been attacked above the True Martial Demon Sword was rapidly attacking him, the expression on Zhang Sanfeng's face began to become very solemn.

I saw him pinch with one hand, triggering the starlight shining from the seven huge stars in the sky, and pressed it on the hilt of the True Martial Demon Sword.

Then, the starry sky where Pojun and Zhang Sanfeng were located began to dissipate rapidly and returned to their original signs.

The seven huge star phantoms that were originally in this starry sky were condensed into the size of seven beads, which were evenly distributed on the sword body of the True Martial Demon Sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand.