Jing Yunhuo walked leisurely, slowly walking towards Chu Tiance and the sugar ball.

The expression is calm, the steps are leisurely, there is no rush and anxiety, and there is a faint smile between the eyebrows that everything is under control.

He has absolute self-confidence, he can easily crush Chu Tiance, and easily get the martial arts and adventures he wants from his mouth.

This kind of self-confidence is not because of arrogance, but from the powerful cultivation in the middle stage of the Returning to the Tibetan Realm, and from the powerful soul of the refiner, Jing Yunhuo has full certainty, and he can knead the genius and sudden rise of the peerless demon in front of him at will. You can even easily rely on the means of the refiner to suppress the soul, control the bloodline, and do whatever you want.

The light footsteps, like a civet cat, kept approaching Chu Tiance.

The strong coercion and sharp killing intent were like angry waves, constantly crushing Chu Tiance and the sugar ball.

This kind of power is enough to suppress all martial artists at the peak of the Shengang Realm.

Even Luo Qingyu, who was at the limit of the Shengang Realm and returned to the Tibetan Realm in half a step, was completely unable to move his fingers or raise his eyelids at this time.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, take the initiative to say everything, and I can give you a good time. ”

Jing Yunhuo's voice was faintly wrapped in a faint trace of soul coercion, like a kraken's whispering, seducing the soul.

Fifty meters!

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

Five meters!

The footsteps were steady and light, and every step he took was like a heavy hammer, fiercely attacking Chu Tiance and Sugar Ball's hearts.

The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength, although Jing Yunhuo has absolute self-confidence, he does not have the slightest slack and relaxation.

His strength is constantly improving, and his soul is stirring with all his might.

Just when he was about five meters away from Chu Tiance, the body of the sugar ball suddenly soared, and a magnificent golden light burst out, and with one step, the coercion in the middle of the Returning to the Tibetan Realm was instantly annihilated, and the brilliant silver space brilliance was brilliant to the extreme, and a mighty fist seemed to be beyond the void, the law of annihilation, and suddenly bombarded Jing Yunhuo!

"Sure enough, there are hole cards, I'm just waiting for you to do it!"

Jing Yunhuo laughed loudly, there was no trace of panic in his voice, but it was filled with a taste of wisdom beads in his hand and had been expected.

After a slight pause, a blazing flame suddenly rose from his right palm, drawing a strange arc and slamming into the sugar ball fist.

There was a loud bang, and countless rocks and gravels within a radius of hundreds of meters shook at the same time, and immediately turned into a fine powder, constantly sprinkling. Sen Ran's strength was like a volcano bursting out suddenly, and the angry waves set off in an instant, slamming into the body of the sugar ball through his fists.

Suddenly, the sugar ball's right arm suddenly burst into flames, and its body flew into the distance as if it had been smashed by a trebuchet.

Almost at the same time, Chu Tiance let out a shout, and the Battle Dragon Sword Step stepped three steps in a row, and suddenly appeared three meters in front of Jing Yunhuo.

The bronze longsword flew through the air, and a blazing and tyrannical flame purgatory suddenly condensed.

"Trapped beasts, I have to say that it will be the biggest mistake of your life if you don't choose to commit suicide at this moment. ”

A cruel smile broke out at the corner of Jing Yunhuo's mouth, and a red fist suddenly appeared on his right palm, and his palm was like a raging wind and fire, and he grabbed it suddenly.

With a crisp sound, the five fingers were like a dragon probing claws, piercing through the clouds and splitting the wind, and suddenly grasped the blade of the sword.

In the next moment, his left hand was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, smart and strange, ruthless and vicious, and grabbed Chu Tiance's shoulder.

He wanted to shatter Chu Tiance's shoulders with one palm, break Chu Tiance's notochord, and completely abolish it.

His eyes burst with greed and excitement, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

At this moment, the pain of losing a son, even if it was an only son, has long since disappeared.

In Jing Yunhuo's eyes, Chu Tiance was simply a humanoid treasure, it seemed that the bloodline origin of the peak of the eighth grade, the powerful exercises and martial arts that were still superior to Song Yuxu, and the chance and adventure that made him suddenly rise and turn out to be born, each of them can be called a supreme treasure.

Jing Yunhuo is confident, as long as all the treasures of Chu Tiance are plundered, let alone the Yuan Soul Realm, even if it is the True Martial Realm, it may not be hopeless!

True Martial Realm!

I thought that one day, I could be promoted to the True Martial Realm.

The Jing family, the most mediocre middle family, has the potential to become a top power.

Jing Yunhuo only felt that his blood was boiling, and the essence of his eyes burst out, and even faintly jumped into a frenzied flame.

The long sword was caught, Chu Tiance's left hand was suddenly raised, and the bright starlight suddenly burst out, slashing towards Jing Yunhuo.

"Good master, if you can be promoted to the Tibetan realm, maybe there is some threat to me, now, it's too weak!"

Jing Yunhuo laughed, between his eyebrows, there was already the joy of a bumper harvest, and his left elbow sank slightly, slamming into Chu Tiance's left wrist.

Exquisite, clever, concise, strong!

Failed to cross the river, hit its stream.

did not suppress Chu Tiance's palm, but directly hit Chu Tiance's wrist.

This is not a martial art in the ordinary sense, but a ruthless and sharp grappling short fight.

Almost any boxer who has been practicing boxing for a few years has this method.

However, at this time, in Jing Yunhuo's hands, there was an infinite amount of subtle and terrifying coercion.

Jing Yunhuo is not a martial artist in the true sense of the word, he is a refiner. But it is precisely the more than 100 years of refining career that makes his soul extremely delicate, his true yuan is incomparably refined, one move and one style, ingenious and smart, delicate and precise, and the combat talent shown in this blow is not inferior to the average mid-stage martial artist of the Returning to Tibet Realm.

At this moment, Chu Tiance's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jing Yunhuo's heart seemed to stagnate slightly, and it seemed to skip a beat in an instant, and an inexplicable danger suddenly jumped into his heart.

In the next moment, an extremely brilliant golden spear suddenly burst out from Chu Tiance's palm!

Domineering and tyrannical, majestic and sharp!

The guns are like lightning, freezing thousands of miles and tearing the sky.

For a moment, Jing Yunhuo only felt that his limbs and every inch of the void around him had been completely sealed, and the icy power of the eternal ice had blocked everything. An incomparably sharp spear, like an overlord covering the world, suddenly shot out towards the explosion, and a shot stabbed straight forward, before it reached the body, the bloodline, true yuan, and even the soul were almost all condensed.

This shot was not aimed at the so-called vital point at all.

Powerful forces, there is no need to choose the key point at all, it is completely possible to completely destroy Jing Yunhuo.

"No! No, this is the aura of Duanmu Zhan, how can you have the means left by Duanmu Zhan!"

A trace of crazy fear and horror suddenly rose in Jing Yunhuo's eyes, and his trembling voice even became hoarse.

The right hand instantly let go of the bronze long sword, sealed with both palms, and slashed out against the gun!

(End of chapter)