The black-robed old man rushed into the killing array and launched a shocking attack with Rong Fanchen, the golden light flashed, and the Dao Qi rioted.

The two fought fast, and their physical strength was even more brutal, and everywhere they went, they were in ruins.

Everyone was amazed, Rong Fanchen was young, but his physical strength was invincible, and his red flame swordsmanship was even more superb, and the black-robed old man was forced to retreat step by step.

"How can this kid's strength be so weird?" The black-robed old man was surprised to find that Rong Fanchen's physical strength and swordsmanship were all at the pinnacle of his physical strength, and even his powerful cultivation that he had cultivated for decades was difficult to match.

"Old horseman, you can't be too desperate!" Rong Fanchen strode out, and slammed a strong punch on the black-robed old man, and the terrifying Dao Qi torrent swept the starlight holy light in the heavenly desolate bones, and forcibly broke the black-robed old man's arm.

"Poof!"

The black-robed old man's arms and bones were broken, his face was dark, he staggered and retreated, his body was unstable, and he was planted in front of Rong Fanchen, his eyes were full of tears.

He was beaten and cried by Rong Fanchen!

This is definitely a great shame, the black-robed old man is the top monk on the Langya list, the top powerhouse who is side by side with Huang Wuji, and now, he has been defeated by a young man, and he is extremely embarrassed.

"Bunny, look for death!"

The black-robed old man was defeated again, the white-robed old man became impatient, his fists were clenched, his sleeves were waved, the wind blew, and a yellow wind cup appeared above the white-robed old man's head, driving the stars to shine slightly, waving a terrifying torrent of Dao qi, and suppressing the past towards Rong Fanchen.

The yellow wind surged, forming a large net of Luotian, tightly surrounding Rong Fanchen, and now Rong Fanchen was completely surrounded by a violent wind, the yellow wind was weird, and it was guided by an oil lamp, which had great strange power.

Rong Fanchen was strange, he had never seen such a strange spirit weapon, and the wind that came from it was blocked by his majestic Dao Qi.

However, the wind continued to bombard the Dao Qi barrier, and cracks were already about to appear, and Rong Fanchen felt the oppression of his breath, and he was a little surprised.

As for the guess of the strength of the white-robed old man, at most, he was only around the Transformation Realm, but the divine power of this yellow light was too powerful, and even Rong Fanchen was trapped in it.

Rong Fanchen walked nearly fifty steps in the wind and mist, and found that the wind and fog not only obstructed his vision, but also his spiritual sense.

It seems that this yellow light spirit treasure is really a strange thing, trapped invisibly, and this strong wind is about to swallow him, even if he has a spirit treasure to protect his body, he has no way to resist this strange yellow wind that can tear his arm apart in a short time.

It's going to trap him here!

It's really disgusting, this kind of behavior, how can it be called a famous and decent family! Rong Fanchen scolded angrily in his heart, but at present, only by breaking through the yellow wind can he get out of the illusion.

This yellow wind lamp is extremely powerful, just by the yellow wind burning in the lamp, he can be confused, but Rong Fanchen feels that there is danger in it, more than that, it must be weird!

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Rong Fanchen tried all the methods, but he couldn't get out of this yellow wind, it seemed endless, trapped him in it, and couldn't find an exit, could he trap him like this, and he wouldn't kill him.

Could it be that he wanted to consume him alive and then take the Book of Heaven?

"Old horseman, I'm afraid you're going to miscalculate today!"

Rong Fanchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, his hands were sealed, and the aura appeared on his arm, and the majestic and boundless qi of heaven and earth gathered.

Originally, when he didn't step into the Transformation Realm, the Zhentian Seal he cast was only half of the power, but now after stepping into the Transformation Realm, the powerful and boundless Dao Qi in his body was supported, and the power of this palm seal was enough to overturn this yellow wind.

"Break it for me!"

Rong Fanchen slapped out with one palm, and the huge palm print drove the vast Dao Qi torrent, scattering the yellow wind that had been surrounding Rong Fanchen, and everywhere the palm print went, it showed its true form.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man's face was shocked, the yellow wind cup was a spiritual treasure through the sky, and the yellow wind released by it, although it could not kill Rong Fanchen, it could trap him until he died.

But now it seems that Rong Fanchen is not only unscathed, but also cracks his Yellow Wind Array.

"Damn, what kind of freak is this kid?!"

When everyone heard the white-robed old man's words, their eyes flickered, and by now, Rong Fanchen had defeated the black-robed old man, and he had also cracked the white-robed old man's yellow wind lamp.

"Since the Yellow Wind Array can't trap him, then grab it!" The old man in the Xuanrobe finally spoke, his old eyes revealed the glow of stars, and his cultivation was extremely terrifying, definitely beyond the Transformation Realm.

"Artistic conception?"

Rong Fanchen looked directly at the old man in the Xuan robe, the latter's cultivation gave him a sense of oppression, this was from the oppression of Dao Qi, the calm and immobile old man in the Xuan robe in front of him, his cultivation was definitely beyond the old man in the white and black robe.

"Boy, take your life!"

The white-robed old man held the yellow wind lamp again, holding the lamp and rushing to kill, and his form was transformed into a god, and he had already reached the peak of the transformation realm.

Rong Fanchen was not to be outdone, holding the Chixiao Sword and the Immortal Spear, and fought fiercely with it, and suddenly a sword and a shot and a yellow light shook and killed, the starlight shattered, and the Dao Qi collided.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, the flesh power of the white-robed old man was far stronger than that of the black-robed old man, and he fought against Rong Fanchen with the strength of the yellow wind in one hand, and there was no trace of defeat at all.

"Boom!"

The city lord made a move, and a powerful divine sword was born, and it was a big killing weapon, attacking and killing.

Rong Fanchen freed his hand, and the immortal spear fought fiercely with it, and the three of them were entangled together, the vast Dao Qi, surging boundless, and the starlight collapsed, it was a vicious battle.

In the past year, the city lord had originally only cultivated to the fivefold transformation realm of the transformation realm, and with the help of the Protector Divine Sword, it was enough to fight with the late stage of the transformation realm.

After the city lord joined the battle, Rong Fanchen soon felt exhausted, if they went up one by one, he would not be afraid, but the white-robed old man and the city lord went up together, he seemed a little powerless.

And there is also the old man in the dark robe behind him, the monk of the transformation conception, he is afraid that if he does not escape today, he will die here.

If you want to find the right time to escape, you can't spend it here.

After these thoughts flashed in Rong Fanchen's heart, he quickly ran the two major sword techniques, the red flame sword technique in one hand, and the sword into spear technique in the other hand, which was magical and mysterious, and it was an immortal power.

In the continuous fighting, the city lord Li Zilin was surprised to find that his strength seemed to be hindered, and there was a sense of sacredness in Rong Fanchen's Dao Qi, suppressing him.

"It's really weird, no wonder the black guy will lose at the hands of this kid!" Li Zilin's face became more and more ugly.

"This kid has weird exercises, Liu Lao should be more careful!"

"Boom!"

Just after Li Zipho's words, a figure was blasted out by Rong Fanchen, and his body was fiercely inserted into the crack in the floor, and after a few strokes, there was no movement.

“...............”

"Old horseman, death to those who stop me!"

Rong Fanchen's aura increased several times at this time, as if the gods had descended to earth, with extraordinary power and shaking the stars.

"Artistic conception!"

Li Zipho was shocked, he could no longer keep a calm look at Rong Fanchen, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Rong Fanchen turned into lightning, and in an instant, a brilliant light fist blasted out, and hundreds of meters of light appeared, and the divine power was monstrous.

Li Zi Dao's heart trembled, and after seeing the terrifying momentum of Rong Fanchen's skyrocketing, he lost his will to fight, and this battle ended here.

"Bang!"

Rong Fanchen slammed Li Zipho into the floor debris, his face was expressionless, he patted the dust on his clothes, and continued walking.

He came to the old man in the robe and hooked his fingers, "Old horseman, get down for the master!"

Full of pride, Rong Fanchen seems to have become tall and majestic, with a heroic fighting spirit, and his eyes are full of fearlessness and fearlessness.

He was originally very weak, but after hard and continuous hard cultivation, today he has the power to stand here, blow up these people who don't like the eyes, and trample these ugly faces of the self-proclaimed Xianmen seniors under their feet, from now on, everyone in Yuanye City will understand that when a young god of war is born, he will really set off the bloody storm of the entire city of Yuanye City.

"Boom, boom!"

The old man in the robe did not speak, his eyes looked up at Rong Fanchen indifferently, it seemed to be contempt, but also seemed to be disdainful, he made a move, the sleeve robe waved, the starlight bloomed, the avenues were intertwined, and the divine power was furious.

This is the real qi of the heavens, although the old man in the robe did not break through the artistic conception, but he is definitely above the artistic conception, close to the realm of the gods, and he is a real master.

Rong Fanchen was not afraid at all, and shook the old man in the Xuan robe, and the stars collided, producing a huge explosion, and the majestic and boundless Dao Qi substance exploded and bombarded the Quartet.

Rong Fanchen's strength is not weak, he is equal to the old man in the Xuanpao, the two of them are both great masters, and when they fight, it is enough to destroy this area.

"Roar!"

The old man in the Xuanrobe had a hideous face, his arms instantly burst and swelled, and a fierce and domineering beast power burst out from his body, shaking the four directions.

This is beastry?!

Rong Fanchen saw at a glance the clues of the sudden mutation of the old man in the Xuan robe, this is a beast art, which was lost a long time ago, absorbing all the bloodlines of strange beasts or fierce beasts and the exercises he has learned all his life, and keeping it for himself.

This is a kind of exercise that destroys the conscience of heaven, killing foreign beasts, and seizing the foundation of their bloodline, this is the great prohibition of monks!

"Boy, die to the old man!"

The old man in the Xuanrobe looked like a leopard, and his originally stiff body suddenly skyrocketed, becoming no different from a foreign beast, and his aura also soared to a terrifying realm in a short period of time.

"Whew!"

The old man in the Xuan robe quickly struck, the starlight collapsed, the avenues were intertwined, and a huge light fist drove a terrifying Dao Qi torrent that was enough to tear apart all the surrounding buildings, and attacked and killed Rong Fanchen.

"Nine Heavens of Thunder!"

Rong Fanchen was still not afraid, he resolutely made a move, thunder and lightning swept around, and a punch blasted out, shaking it hard.

"Bang!"

The thunder and lightning that Rong Fanchen's left arm bombarded were shattered by a terrifying force, and the clothes on this arm were also impacted by the terrifying Dao Qi and turned into powder.

"Go on!"

Rong Fanchen became more and more courageous the more he fought, his whole body was intertwined with thunder and lightning, the real power of thunder and lightning, he exerted the true power of the Nine Heavens of Thunder, causing the thunder to converge in all directions!

"Boom ............"

"Old horseman, let you taste the real taste of thunder and lightning!"

(To be continued)