This violent power instantly shattered the battle platform, and the monstrous will descended, this is the will that belongs to Ning Jiheng's own comprehension, the meaning of killing, like a mad demon dancing world, a red claw rush, killing nine claws one after another!

Nine is the extreme number, which will be full but not full, and will be surplus. Like a demon god's withered hands, capturing Xiao Hate, this powerful explosion is not inferior to the body of the Pan King, and the moves can be broken through the mysteries.

The different color in Xiao Hat's eyes was even worse, the violent muscles trembled again and again, and a huge force was used, and the heaven-shattering spirit condensed, Ning Jiheng's bare claws slapped on it fiercely, and it slowly exploded after a while.

Forcibly operating the bloodline, under the pressure of the devil's claws, the blood burst all over his body, and the feeling of oppression like falling from the sky made his eyes burst out, and suddenly the essence blood of the king of the disc completely dissolved in his body, and merged with all parts of his body.

How could Ning Jiheng not think that this blow would allow Xiao Hate to break through the shackles of years of hardship, and the essence blood that had not been refined for a long time finally completely fused with the body of the Pan King, and Xiao Hate felt a burst of joy.

But the nine claws have arrived, and suddenly they pierced through the spirit shield and ruthlessly exploded beside him, like the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation descending, and the red mangs of the riot were like the weight of the mountains, brutally killing Xiao Hat's tall body.

I wanted to use the refining of essence blood to fight back and knock Ning Jiheng off the battlefield, but this Chimang did not give him a chance, and the loud sound that resounded through the Chaotianmen slowly dissipated, and the energy that seemed to be demonstrating swept Xiao Hate into the air, and his huge body fell to the ground weakly, and the ground trembled again and again, and it was covered by the sound of joy.

At this time, Ning Jiheng's internal strength surged, holding back his qi and blood, the victory and defeat had been divided, and he hurriedly recovered, presumably he was also injured a lot, after all, the body of the hard shaker king was already the extreme, even if he used his claws, it would only knock him off the battlefield.

"Skynet's information is wrong, I never thought that Xiao Hate was hidden so deeply. Then with the support of the family elders, he slowly left.

This battle was all peeled off by Yan Wudrunk, and he could see it clearly under the condensation of consciousness, and the war paints contained in the moves composed a supernatural painting, Yan Wudrunk also sighed a little, Ning Jiheng's current strength can definitely fight with Baili Yunlong and other top Tianjiao for hundreds of rounds without defeat.

With the end of this battle, the figure of Feng Xun of another battle platform avoids the iron wing blow of the hundred mile crane in a phantom manner, this hundred mile crane is like an iron man, a pair of iron wings dance, big or small, blunt or sharp.

The wings containing silver light crossed the sky, forcing Feng Xun to sacrifice the gourd, the gourd phantom was useless at this moment, and the wings broke through the layers of defense, and he was no longer as indifferent as at the beginning of the war.

"This Iron Wing definitely has a king-level grade. Feng Xun's face was full of solemnity, but the strength of the Baili Crane could not help him, the gourd in his hand devoured the whale swallow, released the Dao Dao aura, and absorbed the Baili Crane attack into it, turning it into nothing.

Baili Crane didn't bother to entangle with him, conjured up the phantom of the blue feather crane, the divine bird flew, exuding bursts of ferocity, and suddenly his claws moved together, spread his wings and soared, and the wind roared.

The attack came in an instant, Feng Xun kicked his feet, jumped away smartly, and the mysterious spiritual power in his body flowed wildly, instantly rising from the whole body, protecting the fragile body, and at the same time, he moved the spirit gourd, and shot out a spiritual power wine towards the Baili Crane Heavenly Spirit.

Quietly flying to dodge, the crane is lucky again, the spirit and shape of the three in one, such as the crane elegant, with the wind to take shape, the body has been circulating for several weeks between the movement and stillness, circling and attacking, soaring and stabbing, looking at the sun's catch.

"The Nine Heavens of the Crane Singing of the Baili Clan is really extraordinary, this Baili Crane people are as their name suggests, and they have the immortal Yun of the crane. The eldest prince praised slightly, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip lightly.

"It's just that if you meet Feng Xun, you will definitely lose. The eyes of the three princes flickered, and it was rare to say a word, but there was a bit of a-for-tat with the eldest prince.

It is to let the hundred miles of cranes play the true meaning, as easy as a crane, singing in the heavens and the earth. Feng Xun was secretly frightened, his arms were rejuvenated, and the phantom of Tianhe appeared behind him.

The heavenly river reflecting the star rain slowly flowed behind him, but everyone was a little unremarkable, but the momentum of Zhentian overflowed, and there was a force of collapse of its own, which survived safely and forever alone, and the universe was destroyed, but it was isolated from the world.

As soon as the Tianhe phantom came out, it was also shocked, Feng Xun is the son of the Feng family, and the warriors of the Tianhe phantom have heard of it for a long time, and now when they see it, they are really shocked.

Feng Xun strangely drew Dao energy from the phantom of the Tianhe, like a dragon and a tiger leaping, evolving the shape of gossip in front of him, the image of the heavenly machine, but the soft power made the hundred miles of the crane use the whole body to solve the number, and the crane sang the fourth type of the fairy wind floating void with the wings, and there was a stirring.

But the Bagua Spirit Diagram was not broken with one blow, and with the strength of the force, the sharp reversal of the fairy wind and the void, and the reversal of the momentum of yin and yang immediately popped up, and went straight to the hundred miles of cranes to counterattack.

For a moment, the figure turned into a ball of aura, and suddenly the figure disappeared in place, and this powerful counterattack bombarded the battle platform, arousing a wave of spiritual power to explode.

Yan Wudrunk and the others have long been surprised, almost every martial artist in the Battle of the Leaping Dragon has an extremely mysterious speed, which is also the normal state of Tianjiao, if even the body is so slow, even if it has strong strength, it will be defeated sooner or later.

"The crane sings nine gao. Baili Crane roared, the momentum soared sharply, the crane phantom turned into a spirit form, burst into the sky, the fairy qi came in a thick air, and a crane roar that tore through the sky sounded on the platform.

The shocking sonic attack is slightly unique, like rippling water, turning into a spiritual wave towards Feng Xun's hole, Baili Crane used this move, and then broke away from the collapse, the most powerful blow, only hoping to break through the Tianhe Phantom and defeat Feng Xun.

Dao Dao aura gourd exploded, the smell of wine was suffocating, and he sucked it hard, the obscene appearance was very funny, and he secretly scolded Feng Xun for hiding good wine.

This sound wave did not stop abruptly, but was entangled with the phantom, Feng Xun saw that the wine in the gourd was spilled on the ground by the sound wave impact, and his heart ached.

The anger in his eyes burned with anger, gathering the dantian Xuanling, like a great river coming from the east, and injecting it into the heavenly river, this fierce energy made the phantom manifest like a substance, but there were blurry eyes of the warriors watching the battle, churning out, and overwhelmingly pressing down.

The hundred cranes in front of him were terrified in their hearts, like the brutal force of a flood sweeping through, but they seemed so small. Hurriedly striking out a Dao defense, the iron wings suddenly became larger, surrounding its whole body.

"Bang!" The moment it came into contact, Baili He's thin body was swept dozens of feet away by this attack, spitting blood.

"What an alcoholic idiot, acting differently. Yan Wudrunk secretly spoke, naturally knowing that the Tianhe Phantom had not yet done its best, Feng Xun's strength was obvious to all, and he definitely had the strength to impact the top ten.

Li Yufeng had already recovered, dragging his chin with one hand, and he didn't talk to Yan Wudrunk, but just looked at the place where the Ji clan was, that Ji Qingmu was closing his eyes and recuperating, but his graceful posture attracted the attention of many martial artists.

Yan Wudrunk couldn't help but slap his head, "What are you kid looking at." ”

Unexpectedly, Li Yufeng sighed, and was a little dissatisfied with Yan Wu's interest in disturbing him.

Wuchou still scolded angrily, and when he saw Feng Xun coming to his side, the two quarreled childishly. It's not once or twice to turn your face over a pot of wine.

And the eyes of the audience immediately shifted to the last battle platform, which was the battle between the first young disciple of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy and Xiao Qi.

The snow-white jade belt embroidered with a light spiritual bamboo pattern and his frighteningly white fingers reflected the moon, and the slender body was isolated from the world.

Twenty-three years old, half-step hidden void, once fought against the high-level elders of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy hidden void without defeat, that indifferent momentum can make him quickly merge with heaven and earth, if it were not for the promise of the Yiren, he would definitely not participate in this battle of heroes.

His opponent is Xiao Qi, the holy son of the Xiao family, who always outlines a warm smile under the handsome face, with a constant heart, the plain robe is slightly low-key, and the shoulder-length hair flutters in the wind, which makes many young women in the audience yearn for it.

The last duel of the battle of the Leaping Dragon today has attracted people's attention, and they have already been fought together, but the domineering aura is like the sunset on a long river, and the world is shocked in the twilight;