Yue Fei was chilled by these rather ambiguous words, but he finally accepted it.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, so much nonsense!"

After that, Yue Fei led the monstrous momentum to kill the Sunflower Ancestor.

Yue Fei's speed was very fast, and before Sunflower Ancestor could reply, he fought with Yue Fei.

The speed of the Sunflower Ancestor is indeed not covered, even if it is Yue Fei, he can only defend passively and adopt the tactics of defending instead of attacking.

Fortunately, Sunflower Ancestor was just an ordinary Great Grandmaster who broke through with his True Qi, and Yue Fei was not only a Flesh Great Grandmaster, but his True Qi cultivation had also reached the realm of a Grandmaster, which allowed Yue Fei to have a relationship with Sunflower Ancestor.

And when Yue Fei and Sunflower Ancestor were fighting, Zhang Sanfeng and Basiba also began to clash in momentum.

is different from the "small fight" between Yue Fei and Sunflower Ancestor, Zhang Sanfeng and Basiba show their power beyond the world, even if they are in a confrontation in momentum.

I saw that when the two of them were unscrupulously showing their momentum, a three-zhang phantom like a law was formed behind them, and this phantom alone gave the great grandmaster present a deadly threat.

The phantom behind Zhang Sanfeng is a mighty man dressed in black, with gold armor and jade belt, angry eyes with a sword, stepping on a turtle and snake, and a round light on his head.

And the phantom behind the eight sipas is indeed a Buddha with golden hair on his head, a knot on his hand, and a Buddha sitting on a red lotus platform.

With the confrontation of the momentum of the two, Zhang Sanfeng had a Taoist transcendent breath on his body, and he was born spontaneously, and his whole person seemed to be detached from the world since then, feathering into a flying immortal, and the sea of clouds behind him was even more rolling and rotating, and an aura swept the four fields.

In the same way, the temperament of Phags-pa has become more and more peaceful, giving people the feeling of a Buddha descending into the world, and the treasure is solemn, like a Buddha statue in a temple.

Zhang Sanfeng slowly slapped a palm towards Ba Sipa, and the phantom behind him also slapped a palm.

This palm made the void tremble, and the sea of clouds above his head was faintly visible as a Taiji phantom, and he was suppressing it towards Pasipa Suppression.

Similarly, Pas-pa was also launched with one palm, and a huge phantom of the word "swastika" flew upwards towards the phantom of Taiji.

"Boom !!"

With a loud bang, the phantom of Tai Chi and the phantom of the word "swastika" collided together, and the terrifying energy overflowed, and pieces of mountains and rocks flew sideways.

Like a thunderous explosion, the onlookers behind him and the various martial arts masters couldn't help but feel their eyes darken, and they almost fell to the ground because of the slightly shaking earth.

Everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, even Han Yi and the other great masters present couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise.

Because the combat power displayed by these two people is far beyond the great grandmaster, people have to doubt them and break into the supreme realm.

But it's no wonder, after all, these two people are both the existence of a great grandmaster in the flesh, and under the superposition of the two, it is not unacceptable to reach the combat power of the supreme great grandmaster.

"Sure enough, your achievements in the flesh have also reached the realm of a great grandmaster."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, and he said with a somewhat excited expression.

For many years, I wanted to have an opponent but couldn't get it, and today, I finally have to meet an evenly matched opponent.

Even if the previous Basba was defeated by his men, if it weren't for the fact that there were other strong people watching on the side, and even worried that if he annoyed Meng Yuan, he would bring big trouble to the Central Plains, he would have killed Basba a long time ago.

It can be said that Zhang Sanfeng is lonely, in the same era, there is almost no opponent who can fight with him, and Tianjiao among the same generation in the past has either been seated or retired for decades.

Now playing against Ba Si Pa, Zhang Sanfeng finally found the feeling of meeting his opponent in chess in the past and meeting a good talent.

This is a supreme enjoyment, and it is what a warrior wants in his life!

And when Bas-pa fought against Zhang Sanfeng, he didn't have the feeling of Zhang Sanfeng, because he was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng decades ago, and from that moment on, he had a goal to catch up.

"Amitabha! In the past, the real people gave the poor monk a defeat, and the poor monk remembered it in his heart and did not dare to forget it, and now he can finally fight with you again. ”

Basba folded his hands together with a look of nostalgia.

As soon as Basipa's words fell, the Buddha's horn came into everyone's ears, and everyone seemed to have an illusion, and they all lost their minds slightly, and there was an impulse to the Buddhas.

However, this is not for everyone after all, but anyone above the innate realm, as long as they struggle a little, they can break free from the attack of this Buddha name.

As for those below the congenital level, there are masters of sound wave kung fu to wake them up.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows.

Bite!

The Zhenwu sword in his hand snatched out of the sheath, a sword flower flashed, and behind Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenwu Emperor's head, a slowly rotating Taiji diagram appeared, flickering, and it was not real.

The true martial sword, which had not been unsheathed for decades, buzzed in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, as if expressing the joy in his heart.

"Old friends, we're going to fight side by side again." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the true martial sword in his hand and said with joy on his face.

In the face of this former strong enemy, Basba did not dare to relax in the slightest, and the whole person suddenly bloomed with golden brilliance, looking extremely holy.

Suddenly, Basba moved, jumped lightly on his feet, and threw a punch at Zhang Sanfeng, this punch had extraordinary magic, as if it could attract people's hearts.

But Zhang Sanfeng knew that this was not as if, but as if it was affirmation, and this punch was with the help of the minds of sentient beings, or the minds of believers.

It is precisely because of this reason that this punch can attract people's minds, just like Han Yi's Yi Wudao at the beginning, but Han Yi relies on his own spiritual thoughts, and the power is far less powerful.

The real martial sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and after Weng Ming, he pointed directly at Basiba, and it turned out that Zhang Sanfeng had already made a move.

This sword was extremely slow, but in the next second, a sound of breaking the air was heard.

Zhang Sanfeng's figure disappeared, and this extremely slow sword appeared in front of Ba Siba's eyes.

The Zhenwu sword slid slightly, and with the help of unloading, the power of Basba's punch was unloaded aside, and a big hole suddenly appeared on the thick wall of the capital.

Both sides had already begun to fight, and Han Yi naturally took action.

As soon as the immortal wings came out, a pair of silver-white wings that were like steel poured, with mysteries, shimmering with cold glow, appeared behind him.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he first ran the lotus step by step, and after leaving a lotus platform at his feet, he rushed towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

When he was in the air, Han Yi's wings shook, and the speed of his blessing was really unimaginable, and before everyone could react, he came to the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Before and after coming to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Han Yi put away the Immortal Heavenly Wing, after all, his Immortal Heavenly Wing was too brittle, and when he was fighting at the same level, he didn't dare to expose it for a long time.

"Fight the stars!"

A punch was struck, and the starry sky with majestic physical strength and true qi illusion hit the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King fiercely.

Originally, seeing Han Yi grow a pair of wings, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was already vigilant.

However, not to mention the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who is a warrior with a high blood attack and a high flesh shield, even if it is a Sunflower Ancestor, he may not be able to react to the speed of Han Yi's instantaneous outburst.

But fortunately, with his rich combat experience, King Jinlun barely avoided the key point and did not end up in a second.

Rumble!

With a punch, the body of the Golden Wheel Dharma King flew out directly upside down and smashed directly into the city wall behind him.

That's right, it's smashed in, and it's the kind that can't be torn off.

If it weren't for Han Yi's desire to reminisce, there had been almost no physical combat since the dragon snake, but I was afraid that Han Yi's blow just now would not be bare-handed, if he took out the blade that had been built, I was afraid that the Golden Wheel Dharma King would have already died.

After a while, the Golden Wheel Dharma King stretched out one from the big pit of humanity on the city wall, and slowly climbed out of the city wall.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked at Han Yi with murderous intent on his face, but there was still a deep fear in his eyes.

Although he was embarrassed at this time, his injuries were not too serious, and looking at Han Yi's indifferent face, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Immediately he stood a horse step, and the phantom of a dragon elephant hung over him.

Obviously, he is ready to brake with static, to adapt to all changes.

But at this moment, it was officially Han Yi who wanted to see the scene.

Looking at the movements of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, Han Yi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his whole body was boiling with battle intent.

There was a long roar, like the sound of a dragon and a tiger, resounding in the sky.

Rumble!

At this time, Han Yi made a fist violently, directly pinching and exploding the air, and the phantom of a dragon and a tiger appeared beside him, roaring towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Come, come, come! Eat me a punch! ”

Han Yi roared excitedly, and then as if he had shrunk into inches, he crossed two or three zhang in one step, and after three steps in a row, he came to the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Immediately, it was a punch, with pure physical strength, waiting for the roaring air explosion to blast towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's eyes lit up, although he didn't know why Han Yi wanted to give up his speed advantage to fight with him, but to be honest, the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong was most afraid of the competition of strength.

As soon as Han Yi's fist came out, he also took advantage of the momentum to punch, and the same angry explosion sounded.

"Boom !!"

In the blink of an eye, the two fists intersected, and a wave of qi swept away, and the subsequent scene turned out to be like a nuclear explosion, and a small mushroom cloud that enveloped Han Yi and the Golden Wheel Dharma King rose.

And the air between the two was forced to open because of this exchange of punches, forming an almost vacuum environment.

Neither of them spoke, after all, the environment at this moment had almost no oxygen for them to breathe.

Of course, they can also choose to retreat first, and after the ventilation, they will come to the hard battle.

It's just that both of them are flesh monks, and they belong to the kind that has no retreat, how can they retreat before the other party retreats?

(End of chapter)