Silver Dust shook his head, his eyes froze, and his whole body was covered by the coronation of the gods, and the moment his hands clenched into fists, the red light above his fists burst into flames.

"Demons, crying, hell, slashing, fisting. The magician pronounced the cursed name of the martial arts word by word. The air above his head suddenly turned red, and then turned into a swirling whirlpool of lava, and the ground under his feet bloomed with endless red lotus in an instant.

He didn't wait for Harrow to get up and stand on his feet before he threw his first punch.

That punch turned the world upside down.

That punch shattered.

That punch was out of space.

That punch exploded into the air.

That punch, called the beginning, is actually the finale of the world.

That punch was as fast as a laser, but it made Harrow see clearly, clearly, with the power of the primordial destruction of time and space, wrapped in flames, urging the storm, roaring with the red thunder of fate, and hit his chest again before Harrow could raise his hand, and hit his chest again, which was already slightly injured.

The holy weapon vibrated rapidly under the robe, and Harrow reacted within a second after being hit, and quickly gathered all the water vapor in the space, condensed into a highly toxic green mist, and pushed it forward layer by layer, wave after wave, relying on the infinite qi veins of his own Jindan realm, endless soul power, little by little, inch by inch, the silver dust hit the fist in his chest, and slowly pushed it away.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could only push three inches away, and between the knuckles of the silver dust and his chest, there was a distance of three inches, and within these three inches, half of it was as red as fire, and half of it was as green as a river of spring water.

Water and fire roared against each other at this moment, and the endless wind pressure rotated vertically, roaring and spreading in all directions, turning the air of the entire main hall into transparent ripples visible to the naked eye. Silver Dust clenched his right hand into a fist, burning all his magical cultivation, turning all his ability to find into fire, roaring and spinning like a spear and vowing to burrow into Harrow's body, but the endless poisonous water on Harrow's body gathered into millions of layers of liquid chain mail, layer by layer emerged from the green robe, resisting Silver Dust's heavy punch that gathered his whole body without mana. At this time, neither of them could spare a trace of energy to attack from the side, so they could only stalemate in the most cruel way above the rivers and lakes until one side fell.

However, it is impossible for people to consume heaven and earth after all, and Yinchen uses the Demon Cry Slash Fist to perform fire magic, in order to borrow the monstrous primordial divine intent in the Demon Cry Slash Fist, condense all the elemental power in a piece of sky, and turn it into a fist intent that rushes forward with one blow. With that punch, the silver dust not only burned the magic cultivation of the whole body, but also attracted the power of heaven and earth, so when the initial flame exploded and burned, that punch turned into a realm.

Field: Burning Sky.

Through the guidance of that punch, Cang Tian spun and crushed down, Harrow's face immediately turned a miserable black after three seconds of competition, and he felt that even the air around him began to oppose him, as if the punch that the silver-haired boy threw was infused with the power of five million elephants, he didn't know that the overall power of that punch was equivalent to a million tons of heavy pressure.

"I can't fight!" Harrow came to such a conclusion in shock, he couldn't believe it, he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't imagine how such a child who was only sixteen or seventeen years old could cultivate such a huge and immeasurable battle spirit as the sky, in the bloody battle between the rivers and lakes, the competition for soul power was the most dangerous program, and it was completely gambling with the strength of his soul power, and the party with low soul power simply couldn't hold on to thirty breaths after the soul power "gathered and exploded" , you will be exhausted by your soul power, and then you will be killed directly by the side with strong soul power, or even with your war spirit.

Harrow didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to gamble his life with this unbelief, he didn't have time to convince himself at all, so he directly relied on his body's instinct, and after condensing a large amount of soul power under his feet, he burst out of the Ice Spirit Dao backwards-

"Sasaki's Illusion Technique!" he retreated sharply, easily avoiding the sharp edge of the silver dust flame punch, and at the same time, around his body, an ice condensation illusion of a scorpion suddenly appeared, and the illusion only existed for a few milliseconds before turning into mist, and Harrow's arm, almost in an instant, turned into a chain of flesh and bone, the tip of the chain was his claw, and above his fingertips, the three-colored light of the light device shone.

The flames condensed into clouds, and the clouds condensed by the poisonous fog eroded each other, rubbing a brilliant colorful neon, and the temperature of the place where the fire cloud was located continued to rise, and at the same time a large amount of oxygen was consumed, so that the chemical reaction of the acid etching poison fog on the surrounding ground and the wooden pillars was slowed down a lot, and even the chemical structure of the acid etching poison fog itself was decomposed under the intense high temperature. But this kind of high temperature still couldn't stop the flashing claws, and suddenly burst out with the posture of a scorpion tail hook and bombarded Yinchen's body.

The armor conjured up by the coronation of the gods shook slightly, and it did not crack at all, and the claws that burst out of the red and green clouds lost all their strength the moment they hit the armor, and fell straight down, and before they landed, they were driven by the backward Harrow and disappeared into the clouds.

With a slight wave of his hand, a terrifying storm erupted from his claws, blowing out the red and green clouds with a single breath, and then the wind and fire combined into dawn, and the heavens and the earth once again turned into a terrifying crimson.

"Hell. The flames converged again into a circle of crimson heaven and earth, trapping Harrow in it, Harrow had no choice but to once again urge an endless flow of war, full of poisonous mist, the whole person even directly turned into a monster with a human face and a scorpion body, flying out between the rolling green clouds, a pair of hands had already turned into a shining iron tong, one left and one right towards the silver dust.

The magician's direct transformation into a phantom, like a ghost, jumped to the side, and then blasted out a punch, the Demon Cry Slash Fist condensed into darkness this time, and a pitch-black and lightless shadow flashed out in an instant, only to hear a click, and actually cut off one of the pincers of the giant scorpion-

The figure of the scorpion exploded directly, bursting endless sharp ice crystals, piercing every position within a radius of one zhang, including the crowning of the gods on the silver dust, when the crowning of the gods blocked the first wave of attacks that erupted from the ice spike, Harrow casually pushed his palm, and his left hand instantly stretched out to two feet away, and in a second after the ice spike exploded, it was heavily imprinted on the shoulder of the silver dust.

The three defenses crowned by the gods were finally completely used, and Harrow's palm suddenly shook down the moment it hit Silver Dust, turning his palm into a claw, and grabbed Silver Dust's shoulder fiercely.

The magician's body trembled violently, almost falling, he blasted out his right fist at a very fast speed, and a demon cry slashing fist directly cut off Harrow's "hand", so that the stretched claw instantly turned into a cloud of broken ice slag, and at the same time, the empty left hand suddenly burst out of a green pillar of light, obliquely shining at Harrow's feet, the Poison Dragon Sect Master almost saw the green change and quickly jumped away, but saw a stone wall rumbling up from the position where the green light shone.

The stone wall blocked his vision, making his heart tighten, and he quickly shook his hand and flew out a porcelain piece, the porcelain vase shattered in mid-air, and a pink cloud escaped, and in a hurry to be condensed by the soul power, it actually turned into a bubble-like thing that expanded to the size of a zhang, enveloping Harrow like an enchantment.

Around the bubble, layers of ice crystals condensed, stacking on top of each other like chain mail to build defenses, this chain armor-like transparent enchantment, it was really strange but it had a strong defense equivalent to the chain mail infused with Jindan soul energy.

What's more, the defense of this chainmail enchantment is flexible, and it can block the attack of hidden weapons like the crowning of the gods.

Harrow activated his soul energy, causing the chainmail bubbles to spin and roll on the ground like a huge inflatable ball, and he followed the chainmail bubbles around the stone wall to the back half of the main hall.

He saw the staircase leading to the second floor, but found no figure of Silver Dust.

At this time, Silver Dust had already entered the shadow lurking state, hiding in the circular shadow cast by a candlestick, and looked at Harrow a little scratching.

That moment just now really scared him out of a cold sweat. "The treasure of the Poison Dragon Sect is actually hidden in the palm of his hand?" Silver Dust felt a chill in his heart, he knew that in front of Harrow, his biggest reliance was not the extreme of the wind, not the ice magic that could barely use a few moves, not the spell light, not the Demon Cry Slash Fist, but the immovable overlord who could make himself immortal in front of him first. In fact, the ability to turn into a phantom in a short period of time also comes from Chiyou Martial Arts.

He watched as Harrow cautiously searched the small main hall, silently clenching his fists. "Fight! Arcane instead of darkness, wind instead of ice!Anyway, the mud and sand are all down, let's get this guy done first!" he thought so, and didn't show up, and directly launched an attack in the shadow lurking state.

"Avada is dead!" the green light shone at Harrow, who was startled because the attack was coming from an impossible angle. Harrow didn't care about his bubbles, his soul power exploded under his feet, his body soared diagonally into the air, and in an instant flew out of the range of green light, but the green light still shone on the wall behind him-

The wooden walls turned into stone in an instant, and even the window paper turned into stone slabs, and many round pipes slowly grew on the stone walls, and in the round pipes, purple light shone.

The purple pillar of light swept over, and Harrow almost instinctively emitted a large amount of cold ice poisonous mist to resist, but those purple lights were not affected by any poisonous mist at all, and the poisonous mist that directly pierced the capital, and even the cold ice that penetrated it, fell heavily on Harrow's body, and the huge collision hit him back again and again, getting farther and farther away from the silver dust.

The magician emerged from the shadows at this time, he flicked his sleeves slightly, and the secret weapon kung fu of the inner family made Harrow tighten his body in the heavy blow of the arcane ray, almost fighting the price of the scorpion illusion behind him being shattered, forcibly shifting and transposing, instantly appearing outside the range of the arcane strafing, reaching out in his sleeve, his fingertips shook, and actually conjured a thin shield like a trick, the shield was made of cold iron mixed with ice crystal water spirit iron, mixed with platinum, although it was thin, but it was enough to block the shot of a small bed crossbow, and it was nothing to block one or two heavy hidden weapons。

However, what was launched from the sleeve of the silver dust was a mighty fire dragon.

"Yan Long Roar!" Silver Dust was not willing to use the Flying Dragon to attack the Thief Yan Cannon at all, and directly used the more powerful and higher flame temperature Yan Dragon Roar. The fire dragon flew in, opened its huge mouth and bit towards Harrow, not to mention that the fire dragon's sharp and hot bite like a high-temperature resistant alloy was enough to cut off the sharp teeth of any divine soldier, and the terrifying heat in the fire dragon's mouth was enough for any opponent to dodge.

"Is this your battle spirit?" The Poison Dragon Sect Master didn't even have the intention of dodging at the moment when the fire dragon attacked, he puffed up the soul power of his whole body, and the thin iron shield in his hand condensed dense green spikes, which looked like a sudden outbreak of mold, he was fearless, fiercely slammed into the fire dragon's shield, only to hear a roar, his shield was actually frozen with the fire dragon again.

This time, the Jindan master knew that he had no way to retreat, so he simply used his empty other hand to pinch the holy weapon in his arms and other things on his body, so that these things that had been infused with a lot of soul energy in advance burst out with powerful power.

A green aura spread out from his back, and the green ice grew as fast as winter, and between heaven and earth, a huge air pressure with a slightly acidic aura burst out, almost crushing the silver dust to the ground. "Killing?" Yinchen suddenly felt bad, and before he could react, he saw that the fire dragon he sent out was forced open by a huge amount of cold ice and was about to close its mouth, and then the green ice spread along the fire dragon from Harrow like a poison.

Silver Dust put down his hand, he wasn't worried that the poisonous ice crystals could be transmitted along the fire dragon to his body, he was still three feet away from Harrow at this time.

"That's right, it's killing. At this time, Harrow calmed down, his tone was light and light, and he obviously regained the confidence of the Jindan master: "Although you are not afraid of fighting with others, your own realm is not harmonious, and between the moves, it is unfamiliar and obscure, and there is no connection, not to mention that it is not as heavy as Peiyuan." ”

Harrow finally regained the feeling he once felt like he once dominated, he is still the leader of the Poison Dragon Sect, and he is one of the few masters of using poison in the world. At this time, he urged his soul power to maintain his image of a "Taoist master", the robes on his body, especially a pair of sleeves, trembled at a high frequency in the wind pressure brought by his soul power, and a stream of colorless and transparent wind pressure spread out around him, and in the wet wind, a large amount of ice blue pure water vapor condensed and turned into a circle of blue ripples.

The wind pressure that could not penetrate the defense of other people's battle spirits spread, almost filling the entire main hall completely: "Speaking of which, although you are famous, you are proficient in martial arts, and you can refine weapons, but you have no achievements in the way of divine skills, after discovering the old man, you should have sent troops to capture the old man regardless of casualties, but you chose such a stupid way to duel with the old man one-on-one...... The old man also knows that you are not stupid like this, after all, the killing that the old man committed in his early years, the old man himself knows that a bag of holy medicine to kill a city is also the capital that the old man bragged about after drinking——"