With the support of super weapons and super fighting spirit, the two of them can smash the enemy's body thirty meters away in the moment they fight the enemy.

This kind of super strength bloomed in their weapons and strange exercises, and no one would have expected that their strength would be so huge.

Especially Su Qi, he is simply a small humanoid tank, I am afraid that compared to Zhu Tianhong's roaring beast, his strength will not be a little weaker.

The battle comes and goes fast.

Although the enemy is strong, the general strength is still at the peak of Emperor Wu and the beginning of Emperor Wu.

There are only a handful of people who can reach the middle position of the Martial Emperor, and as for the peak of the Martial Emperor, there are even only two.

And the two most powerful, one of them was guarded in front of Prince Xiang, and the other was put down by the people who swallowed the sky in front of him......

Swallowing Tian, who has been in a state of soy sauce, can be regarded as a small contribution at this time.

Prince Xiang's face changed from calm and pale at the beginning, and slowly turned into yellow, as the eldest prince of the Tianxiang Empire, he has absolute trust in his subordinates.

The Tianxiang Empire is known as the head of the three empires, and this time it has gathered so many masters of the Martial Emperor Realm, they originally thought that they could take down the enemy perfectly without any left.

Unexpectedly, now the enemy not only failed to take it, but even the low-grade enemy could not do it for one more minute.

"My god, what kind of character did this prince encounter today, is it my father's personal guard?"

Prince Xiang's exclamation is not unreasonable, you must know that the Heavenly Regiment of the White Feather Empire also belongs to Bai Xin's personal guards, and there are only one hundred and ten masters of the Martial Emperor Realm, two Holy Ranks.

And Han Shilin's current strength, although it can't be compared with the people of the Heavenly Group in terms of numbers, but in terms of quality, it is not a few points worse, even in the number of holy ranks, the current Han Shilin is not at a loss.

Leng Meiying himself is already a saint level, plus a seven cylinders, if you add rabbits and glutinous rice, then the high-level power is definitely able to defeat the heavenly group.

In fact, Leng Meiying really wants to use his current strength to meet the Heavenly Tuan now.

But that can obviously only be a matter of yy, after all, except for his own dragon group, the other masters are the official power of Hanshilin, and Yin Nong will not let himself use these people to deal with the heavenly group.

The exclamated Xiang Emperor was quickly knocked to the ground, where is the Xiang Emperor at this time still has the kind of eyes above the top just now?

At this time, Prince Xiang was like an eggplant who had been beaten by frost and had been slapped with two ten-pound heavy slaps, and he was held to his neck by the night scale double gun, and he couldn't use any strength.

As for the peak master of the Martial Emperor Realm who protected him, he was dragged aside by Su Qi's Yunqiang giant axe to fight.

With the sharpness of the Yunqiang giant axe and the profundity of the powerful King Kong palm, although Su Qi still had some difficulty fighting, that master had no chance of winning under the eyes of many strong people.

"Hey, he's also the prince of the empire, and he's even more cowardly than Bai Feng." Night Scale looked at the turbid yellow liquid flowing out of Prince Xiang's lower body, and couldn't help but take a sip fiercely.

Against such an opponent with high eyes and low hands, Nightscale felt quite speechless.