At this moment, everything is silent, and at the scene, only Ye Luochen and Mo Gong are left.

The two sides face each other, and the corners of the eyes are-for-tat.

"You're just rubbing?!"

Ye Luochen's tone was unceremoniously.

"You're the one who hurt my brother?!"

The rub also looked at him with annoyance.

In Ye Luochen's eyes, he is Liu Yiyi's enemy and his own enemy, because he planned to damage her body and kidnap her.

Both sides nodded at the same time, only to hear the party continue: "That's because my senior brother's skills are not as good as others, and his defeat under your hands has nothing to do with me. But can you give me back my brother's eyes? ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Ye Luochen.

"You deserve it!"

Ye Luochen looked at him with contempt, and snorted coldly: "I'm really not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!" ”

"It's noisy!"

Ye Luochen put away his lightsaber, mobilized everything around him, and condensed them all into a rock-solid bayonet, and the rain poured down on the rubbing.

His right hand was clenched, and an invisible giant hand appeared in mid-air, grabbing these rock bayonets, and at the same time slamming them on the ground, turning them into powder.

"Do you choose to play warm-up or do you choose to play with all your might?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Luochen didn't say a word.

The only way to defeat magic is to defeat magic with it.

The only way to defeat the arrogant is to defeat the arrogant with the arrogant.

There were no warm-up activities, and there was no all-out play, and both sides relied on their abilities.

More than ten miles away from the two, Zhu Qiang ran out of breath.

They didn't expect that the young man who destroyed the statue of the god before was actually unattainable.

They didn't have to imagine that the veins of the gods there had definitely been flattened by him!

Without the gods, the sorcerer's body is like losing his soul, and his life is like his life has been cut short for decades.

Is this the end of the witch gate?

…………

Touch!

Syllable!

Wipe the total air attack, and the void shoots hundreds of palms.

Each palm condenses a transparent palm print in the air.

Hundreds of palm prints were left in the air, and all of them were magnified in an instant, and the area connected by these palm prints was enough to cover half the sky!

The palm prints are like thunder and lightning, rushing to the motionless leaves and falling dust.

Ye Luochen raised his hanging right arm suddenly, and with the power of a punch, he met the more than 100 palm prints that came to his face.

The fist print smashed out with a punch was in front of the palm print, as small as a fly.

But the fist is small and concise, and the concentration of true qi is the essence.

A punch is punched through, and the target hits the cofaceted door directly.

After bombardment by both sides again and again, Ye Luochen found that the other party was very good at air attacks.

At the very beginning, the palms in his hands were all warm-up exercises, and then the casual air attack, the power of any move, was the power of the fusion attack of the previous three!

He is a grandmaster, and he doesn't use immortal methods at all, but his power is indeed not comparable to ordinary grandmasters!

Thundered!

"Are you kid just hiding!"

"Where did your previous spirit go?!"

The rubbing party scolded while attacking in the air.

His means of attack, each punch is equivalent to a missile bombarding the ground.

Whether it is a wave of air, a vast wave of smoke, or a shock wave, the power is devastating.

The five caves were all razed to the ground, but fortunately the people inside had already escaped, otherwise they would have been bloody.

Touch!

A fist mark attack struck, Ye Luochen clenched his fists and swung downward, and a stone wall suddenly rushed out from the ground.

As the fist mark was broken, Ye Luochen continued to retreat while condensing the stone wall.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Sou......

Taking advantage of the explosion around, Ye Luochen flashed into the air and quietly reached the back of the rubbing.

Immediately, both hands and wrists merged, ten fingers were slightly bent, and the true qi was directly condensed into a beam cannon and shot towards the opponent.

Ji Gong turned his head suddenly, took the move with both hands, and tried to push it back, bounced towards Ye Luochen.

However, the true qi energy at the peak of the Divine Sea Realm could not be controlled by a strong grandmaster like him.

Shout......

Rub Gong was pushed away by the beam cannon, smashed into the ground from high altitude, and was still pushing against it.

The true qi in Ye Luochen's body is running wildly, and the strength of the beam cannon is increasing, and the rubbing will be pushed away!

The rub quickly stopped and stayed away from this dangerous place.

The beam cannon bombarded the ground, and the earth directly blasted out of the meteorite crater, whether it was rocks or dirt, they all shot straight into the sky.

The rubbing bullet shot high into the air, and the body kept spinning, as fast as a flesh cannonball.

Among the cyclones he spun, this cyclone was the True Qi, and it was the True Qi that was running wildly, and this True Qi was still superior to the previous beam cannon.

The speed of the cannonball hit Ye Luochen, and Ye Luochen pressed against the head of the rub with one hand, forcibly stopping his operation.

But the cyclone around him actually burrowed into the thousands of pores on his body!

Just when Mo Gong wanted to appreciate Ye Luochen's painful struggle, he found that he was unconscious.

How did he know that the so-called true qi in people's bodies is actually the immortal law, and in front of the immortal law, the true qi is just the five scum of war!

Ye Luochen pointed at the air, wiping the dodge of the rabbit, but he was still half a beat slower.

I saw a cut on his face, which looked like it had been rubbed by a bullet.