Wen Qingye naturally felt the terrifying aura coming from Sheng Ao's arm, and there was a trace of doubt and curiosity between his eyebrows, could this burst law also be derived in the Dao of the Immortal Sword?

And at this time, Sheng Ao's fist strength had rushed in front of him.

Bang!

Wen Qingye threw a punch at random, and the air around him was directly shaken by the fist wind of the two, forming arcs of qi.

The powerful arc of qi rushed open, and Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated, as if he had a slight understanding.

"Black Flame!"

Sheng Ao's eyes were beating like black flames, and above his arms was a black cyclone, the light was dark and dazzling, and he slammed it with a punch again.

The black arm seemed to turn into a black ray of light and burst out.

Wen Qingye punched out again, and as soon as the pale golden vitality touched the black aura on Sheng Ao's arm, the tearing sensation in it continued to impact the pale golden aura, and it exploded suddenly after a while.

Two punches were struck, and it was obvious that Sheng Ao had firmly gained the upper hand.

Suddenly, the surrounding people were blown by the violent wind and couldn't open their eyes.

It's so strong!

Everyone around looked at Sheng Ao, and their hearts were all in the air, is this Sheng Ao's real strength?

"Hahahaha, Wen Qingye, the next punch will blow you up!"

Sheng Ao laughed, his body stretched, his fist flashed black light again, and an extremely domineering fluctuation slowly dispersed like a water wave.

"Black Flame Festival!"

Above the arrogant fist, the black light suddenly poured out like a tide, and the magnificent momentum was boundless, diffusing over, and there was obviously a burst law in the black light.

"Zhuxian Kendo can also have an epiphany of the law of bursting" Wen Qingye seemed to wake up from his contemplation, and his eyes gradually looked at the arrogance that broke through the sky, with a touch of ecstasy in his heart.

There was another uncontrollable exclamation from the crowd.

Sheng Ao's punch was more than a step more powerful than Fang Cai's two punches, it was like the sum of the strength of the first two punches, and the momentum suddenly reached its peak.

Wen Qingye's eyes still did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he stretched out his arm suddenly.

Wow!

The next moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Wen Qingye and Sheng Ao, and this black shadow gradually condensed as if it was a huge iron gate, with a strange light floating around it.

Standing there, in an instant, all of Sheng Ao's momentum was pressed and directly turned into nothingness, he looked so small in front of this door, as if he was like a piece of gravel.

This gate is called the Gate of the Underworld.

"The Fifth Form of the Immortal Seal Method!

In front of the gate of the underworld, a seal seemed to come out of the void, and rushed towards the arrogant fist.

Rumble!

The impact of vitality visible to the naked eye spread out from Wen Qingye's arm, and a low, heart-pounding voice resounded.

"Humph!"

Wen Qingye's cold voice seemed to come out of the nine heavens, and it resounded, and the impact of the Indian law became more fierce and faster.

Boom!

Under the collision of the two phases, a violent roar rose to the sky, like a heavy hammer stirring in the hearts of everyone, and some people in the First Heaven and Second Heaven of the Destruction Realm were all pale, and they quickly retreated towards the rear.

The air wave swept the sky, I don't know how long it took, Sheng Ao's embarrassed figure was gradually revealed, and finally fell to the ground, drawing a few zhang before he stabilized his body.

Coax!

Sanqingtai suddenly let out bursts of alarm, no one expected that Wen Qingye made another move, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"I just told you, don't get too carried away as a person, it seems that you didn't remember what I said just now" Wen Qingye put his hands behind him, looked at Sheng Ao, whose face was gloomy in the distance, as if he was about to drip water, and said lightly.

"Just because of you, you still want to beat me with one punch?

Everyone looked at the two people who were competing against each other, took a breath in unison, and did not speak.

Sheng Ao's eyes were gloomy, staring at Wen Qingye fiercely, his eyes were full of angry flames, he stepped out step by step, and his voice was full of anger.

"Get carried away, I'll let you know what it means to get carried away"

After Sheng Ao finished speaking, his body shook, and the boundless vitality seemed to rise to the sky, and dozens of strange pillars of light seemed to appear around him.

These pillars of light sat all around Sheng Ao's side, shining brightly and blindly, reaching into the sky and inserting into the sky.

With the appearance of the pillar of light, the momentum of the pride appeared to skyrocket.

It was already the breath of the Sixth Heaven of the Destruction Realm.

"This is a secret technique obtained by Sheng Ao, the Ten Directions Cloud Swinging Technique, and the cultivation can be improved for a moment, and there are no side effects."

Many people around whispered, with a look of extreme envy in their eyes.

Wen Qingye looked at the pillars of light that were constantly spinning around him, his calm eyes never moved, and just when everyone didn't notice, his palms began to clench gently.

At the moment when Wen Qingye's fists were clenched, the hair between Wen Qingye's ears and temples began to unleash arbitrarily, and the pale golden vitality around him began to flow continuously.

Wen Qingye's vitality was no worse than Sheng Ao's cultivation of the Fifth Heaven of the Destruction Realm, after all, he had four times of oppressive cultivation of the Ten Heavens, and even the vitality with the slightest trace of dragon power was even stronger.

Moreover, he is in the Dao of the Immortal Sword, the Dao of the Immortal Swords, and he has supreme experience and eyesight, how can he be afraid of the arrogance of using the secret method in front of him?

What others can't do, Wen Qingye can.

For a while, countless eyes converged on Sheng Ao's body, and they could all feel that Sheng Ao's aura was constantly increasing.

Zhou Yue looked at Wen Qingye, who was like a mountain in the sky, and thought: "I don't know if Qingye is an opponent of Sheng Ao, if you use a sword, Qingye is still very strong."

Mo Qing looked at Wen Qingye above the sky, Wen Qingye looked light and calm from beginning to end, and with a wave of his hand, he broke Sheng Ao's offensive, and at this moment, Sheng Ao's aura skyrocketed, could he still be like this?

Tang Jin looked ahead, and he didn't know why he was a little proud in his heart, "Wen Qingye, eighty percent is going to lose"

Nie Shuang looked at Wen Qingye's back, suddenly like a dream, and returned to the secret land of Qianchuan, Wen Qingye's lonely height, like the back of the vast mountains.

"He won!" Nie Shuang muttered softly unconsciously.

"What?" Tang Jin kept staring ahead, not caring at all what Nie Shuang said.

But in the next moment!

"Wen Qingye, I'm proud and powerful, you don't!"

Sheng Ao's palms were clenched, and his majestic vitality was like a vast river and sea, surging Pengbai, rushing straight out, a low roar came out of his throat, and a strange wave began to ripple from his body.

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