On the other side of the cliff, a group of medicine seekers trembled, and the fierce battle in the sky made them overwhelmed and terrified.

Flying into the sky, thunder and lightning beckoned, and the fire dragon ice pick appeared out of thin air, which had greatly exceeded their cognition.

"Is this a battle between immortal masters?" everyone knelt on their knees, not daring to raise their heads, and let fate punish them.

"Quick, hide. Relatively speaking, the middle-aged woman Zhou Yun was quite calm, and commanded the already frightened people to hide behind vehicles or rocks.

In mid-air, I saw that Zhao Junyu was about to be swallowed by the rain of fists and swords.

Hmph! Zhao Junyu snorted coldly, not dodging or dodging!

"Obscuring the clouds!"

A strong red glow suddenly emanated from his body.

From a distance, it was as if the body was covered by a red light mask.

Outside the light mask, there was a terrifying true element fluctuation.

All the fist waves, the sword rain hit the light mask, and the sound of stabbing and stabbing teeth came out.

The reticle flickered several times, then dimmed.

Is it about to be breached? Everyone in Baicaotang was secretly happy in their hearts.

"This" Suddenly, Lin Feng's heart was alarmed.

"Give it back to you!" Zhao Junyu shouted.

Boom! The red light mask suddenly brightened, so dazzling.

Just like the big day now!

"Not good!"

"Retreat!" Lin Xianfeng hurriedly shouted.

The light shield suddenly exploded violently, turning into countless red rays of light, and shot towards the people of Baicao Hall.

This time, the elbows and armpits are changed!

"Get up!" Lin Fengfeng and Bian Hongyi shouted together.

Stand side by side and push with all four palms!

Suddenly, a thick layer of True Yuan protective layer was placed in front of the two of them.

A stabbing sounded an unpleasant sound.

After only supporting for a moment, the Zhenyuan protective layer shattered, and Lin Fengfeng and Bian Hongyi both turned pale and their bodies flew back!

Several rays of red qi burst out of the layers and struck straight at the martial artist behind the two of them, the Spell Elder.

Caught off guard, the elders were shocked.

Zhenyuan is running wildly, playing all kinds of spells and martial arts with all his might!

A few muffled sounds.

Three of the elders let out a scream in mid-air and spurted several mouthfuls of blood.

Fell into the air and fell heavily into the mountain gate.

This strange young Grandmaster, before he could make a single punch, had already seriously injured three of his own elders.

The rest of the Baicaotang people stared at Zhao Junyu with an indifferent face, and a chill ran in their hearts.

"Do you want to fight?"

The corners of Zhao Junyu's mouth flashed a playful smile.

"This son is weird, let's go together!" At this time, Bian Hongyi had already put down the master of Huainan Baicao Hall, as well as the shelf of a heaven-level martial artist.

The trace of uneasiness in my heart became more and more magnified.

As soon as the words fell, the fist wind, palm power, sword qi, wind blade, and fireballs in the sky suddenly hit Zhao Junyu one after another.

Bian Hongyi's fists shot out two violent fists with a diameter of about one meter, breaking through the sky and merging with everyone's attacks, with an amazing momentum!

Not to mention a grandmaster, there is an iron wall on the opposite side, and it can't be stopped.

At the same time, Lin Xianfeng jumped high and pointed with one hand.

The silver sword in his hand grew several times again, turning into a huge silver heavy sword about ten zhang long, and slashed at Zhao Junyu's head.

"It's good, it's enough!" Zhao Junyu smiled proudly.

The whole body of the true yuan burned wildly, and the surrounding space seemed to be burned!

"True Martial Seventeen Style, Golden Wheel Slash!"

Boom! Zhao Junyu swiped his right hand, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth quickly converged.

Suddenly, a huge golden ball condensed in the palm of his hand and spun rapidly.

"Break it for me!"

The golden ball, which contained terrifying energy and was spinning rapidly, was thrown out by Zhao Junyu with one hand.

Boom, like a giant golden gear, crushing everything!

All spells, martial arts attacks, were crushed by this huge golden gear.

Bian Hongyi and the elders of Baicaotang, in shock, tried their best to cultivate and resist the golden gears.

Retreat again and again.

There are elders who are weaker in cultivation, and they have been shocked to the point of bleeding from their mouth and nose.

At the same time, Zhao Junyu had his other hand and his left hand in a hurry.

A small black sword roared out.

With a snort, a dull resonance of gold and iron sounded.

The small black sword was against the silver heavy sword, which was ten times larger than his own size, and the latter could not take a single step forward.

This is, one surgical method, one hand martial arts, one heart and two uses!

Lin Xianfeng's eyes almost fell off, and he looked at the young man opposite.

It is already rare in the world to practice both martial arts and magic, and even Lin Xianfeng has only heard of it and never seen it.

And this dual-purpose, martial arts, techniques, and methods are applied to the enemy at the same time.

Unheard of.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.

Zhao Junyu was expressionless, with his hands behind his back.

"It's over, it's time for Lao Tzu!"

"Hurry!"

The small black sword flew up and down like a dragon and a snake, as if it had its own spirituality, and attacked the silver heavy sword.

"Not good!" Lin Xianfeng's hands pinched sharply, and his mana was frantically blessed, and beads of sweat the size of beans instantly appeared on his forehead.

Zhao Junyu ignored him anymore.

Volleyed in the air, facing the people of Baicao Hall.

"Baicaotang, do not respect the decree of this seat. ”

"Damn it!"

"Tiangang Thunder Fist, thunderstorm all over the sky!"

Zhao Junyu shouted violently, his fists shook sharply, and the thunderstorm flashed on his fists, and in just two or three breaths, he suddenly hit more than a dozen punches in an instant.

Suddenly, more than a dozen thunderbolt-like fists hit everyone in the air.

At this time, the people of Baicao Hall had just joined forces to offset the golden giant wheel, and the true yuan shock had not yet taken a breath.

More than a dozen thunder cannons have already been attacked.

This is so fucking perverted.

This son doesn't need to restore the true element, and he doesn't need to breathe.

Wave after wave.

How the hell is this going to be fought?

Bian Hongyi's eyes were blood-red, and his palms suddenly swelled out of thin air, like two fans.

Fiercely towards the thunderstorm-like fist fan, he had exhausted his last cultivation.

If you don't disperse these thunderstorm-like fist winds, there won't be much True Yuan left, and the earth-level elders who don't have much of True Yuan left behind them are afraid that they will either die or be injured.

"Destroy me, extinguish!"

Bian Hongyi shouted while frantically blessing Zhenyuan.

"Kill Nima!"

"Your share, here!"

A faint voice sounded.

"Tiangang Thunder Fist, Gang Breaking the Sky!"

Zhao Junyu then punched out again, and the violent punch force penetrated the body for more than three feet, mixed with a violent and vicious aura.

Like a swimming dragon, the font breaks through the air.

First come, first served!

With a bang, he broke Bian Hongyi's body protection qi from the side, and then directly knocked him away.

Wow! Hongyi spurted blood in mid-air.

Seeing that, the five or six prefecture-level, Zhuji elders behind him, were hit one by one by the thunderstorm-like fist wind that the opponent had fought before.

Like a bird, they fell into the air.

The horror in my heart is beyond words.

The huge fear completely overwhelmed this mid-heaven-level grandmaster, who had always been calm and confident.

"It can't be!"

"Who the hell are you?"

Bian Hongyi coughed hoarsely, and red blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth.

Dead fish-like eyes stared at this young grandmaster who had been unknown a few days ago.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)