Mo Wubian was about to kill Zhong Zihao, who was also preparing for a big battle, but he never thought that Yuwen Lei would suddenly ask for help.

"It's okay, since the head of the Yuwen family has such a Yaxing, let it be given to you. ”

Mo Wubian hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed, he always felt that this kid was a little not simple, although his cultivation was not even in the True God Realm, it was better to let Yuwen Lei move to test it first.

The helmsman of such a force as him, who is not a cunning and thoughtful person, otherwise in this cruel world, he would have been eaten to the point that there would be no scum left.

In fact, Yuwen Lei Dong also noticed that Zhong Zihao was extraordinary, but he didn't believe that this one would be as evil as Murong Wan.

Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang fell aside, looking at the two people who were about to make a move in the field with great interest, but he hoped that the kid could fight for some energy, and he would not be defeated by Yuwen Leidong.

Because of the previous incident of seeing death and not saving, a rift has been born between the four evils and Mo Wubian, and I also want to take this opportunity to make some contributions to repair, but I don't know that Yuwen Lei moves faster than a few people.

"Boy, show your weapons, don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

Yuwen Lei slowly sacrificed the fire attribute ancestral weapon long sword, and he didn't even have the idea of taking off, in his opinion, dealing with a mere Heavenly Realm kid could be easily solved with just one move.

"To deal with you, you don't need to use any magic weapons!"

Zhong Zihao snorted lightly, seeing that the other party's breath was unstable, obviously his state had not fully recovered, his physical strength was slightly bulging, and a layer of fluorescent light invisible to the naked eye began to circulate around his body.

Murong Fanchen walked around to Murong Wan's side, looking at the two people in the field with worried eyes: "Wan'er, how long can he last?"

He knew very well the strength of Yuwen Leidong, if he didn't have the help of Zi Ling, even if he couldn't support the ten moves, this kid obviously came to help the Murong family, how could he not be sad.

"Old man, just look at it!" Zi Ling glanced at the old guy.

Murong Fanchen would not believe it, and looked at Murong Wan with an inquiring gaze, who did not speak, only bowed slightly.

On this side, Yuwen Lei Dong had already been angered by Zhong Zihao, and the majestic power surged wildly, and then a flame rose up, slashing forward with lightning speed, and at the same time burst out: "Come to life!"

"Whew!"

This sword ray, carrying a terrifying high temperature, directly tore the air between the two of them, and swept towards it with terrifying fluctuations.

"With this ability, I dare to covet the Sword Saint Inheritance!"

Zhong Zihao secretly disdained, the five fingers of his right hand slammed into it, and smashed it forward without any tricks, and the void in front of him was suddenly squeezed by a huge force, and cracks were everywhere.

"Bang!"

A strong wind swept through, countless mountains and rocks instantly turned into powder and dissipated, and even the peaks thousands of miles away began to shake violently.

And the sword that made Murong Fanchen a little jealous was actually crushed by a meat fist, the problem was that the black-robed man not only did not take half a step back, but he didn't even shake his body.

"How is that possible!"

The strong people in the audience had a ghostly look on their faces, it was not unheard of them who could defeat Yuwen Leidong, such as Murong Wan's anti-heaven demon power had also been felt before.

But this kind of guy in front of them who is so perverted that he can crush the sword with his flesh fist, they are really unheard of, not to mention that this person's cultivation is only the seventh step of the Heavenly Rank Realm.

"Is he really just a Heavenly Realm powerhouse?"

Everyone couldn't help but have a delusion, this guy should have been deliberately concealed by a famous person to humiliate Yuwen Leidong.

"Stronger than the old man!" Murong Fanchen's cloudy eyes flashed.

"Physical cultivation?"

Mo Wubian's eyes froze, and his brain spun at high speed, searching for which forces were famous for their physical cultivation.

"You...... Thunder Sword Codex!"

Yuwen Lei was shocked and angry, but he didn't stop after seeing the other party's sword that crushed him, and he swept towards him at an extremely fast speed, and immediately showed his housekeeping skills.

"Click...... Boom!"

In an instant, a sun-like thunderbolt surged out from the long sword, and the sky was filled with thunder, exuding a surging wave that shocked the soul.

Yuwen Leidong's face was gloomy, he was still very confident in his own ability, and the reason why he lost the first battle was because Ziling's little girl's control of the power of thunder was still above him.

Ahead, the corners of Zhong Zihao's mouth overflowed with a sneer, as early as many years ago, he dared to refine his body with thunder to increase his physical strength, and the faint thunder led by Yuwen Thunder was much worse than the thunder.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Almost without thinking, Zhong Zihao's palm flipped and pressed, and a terrifying giant palm that covered the sky flashed out of thin air, as if an ancient beast had crushed through the void and suddenly killed.

"Bang...... Boom!"

A terrifying heat surged out in all directions in a whirlpool, like a spatial wind raging the heavens and the earth, and the ground within a radius of dozens of miles was actually blown up with a thick layer of skin, and there was a bottomless pit in the same place.

Yuwen was shocked, and his own lore blow not only failed to stop the kid's footsteps, but even the speed of running did not slow down.

In an instant, he had no reservations about his source power, and the vast fluctuations poured into his arms in unison, holding the sword in both hands.

"Thunder Sword...... Bang!"

"Sword Codex...... Bang!"

"Bang bang bang...... Bang!"

The audience was silent, and they saw that the usually majestic Yuwen family master was being beaten with a punch, and those two fists were like the arms of an ancient giant bear, fast and lightning, and Yuwen Lei didn't even have room to resist.

And every time he smashed down, the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles would tremble violently, and the hearts of the strong couldn't help but beat with it. Especially the people of the Yuwen family, their faces are already difficult to see.

This group of people are all strong people with extraordinary cultivation, how have they ever seen such a rough fight, is it still a duel at the level of the True God Realm?

"Bang!"

Another heavy punch was struck, and everyone saw that Yuwen Lei Dong was thrown high, shooting into the sky like an arrow from a string, smashing a giant peak thousands of miles away.

"Boy, when the head of the family returns to the peak, it will definitely make you worse than ......" In the distance, a voice floated in.

"Khooth!"

Immediately, everyone heard the sound of a sword resounding, and a faint sword light tore through the heavens and the earth, hitting the giant peak where Yuwen thunder struck impartially.

After that, no more sound was heard.

"This ...... That's it?"

The powerhouses of the Murong family swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and looked at the black-robed man with a flat face in disbelief, was he sent by heaven to save the Murong family?

If Zhong Zihao first appeared, everyone was not optimistic about him, but now his thoughts are completely different.

Yuwen Lei Dong is a genuine True God Realm powerhouse, even if the source power has not been restored to its heyday, it is not something that a Heaven Realm level martial artist can fight against.

But in the hands of the black-robed man in front of him, he actually had no power to resist, what does this mean?