Strength represents everything, even if Shi Shun is resentful in his heart, he can only choose to swallow his anger, Miao Xin is not something he can compete with, and he snorted coldly and put away the strong bow.

Each of the three battlefields was extremely fierce, and the six people who were entangled together represented all the younger generations in Longbo City and its affiliated cities.

This is a personal duel, but also a collision between forces.

Tan Xuan and Feng Mokun come and go, you don't know whether you win or lose, the sword shadow is fluttering, the axe light is flickering, and every impact will produce dazzling sparks, and the sword blade and axe are densely opened.

The wolf howls constantly, the golden light is sheng, this is the agitation between Wu Xie and Huang Yi, the illusory giant wolf is extinguished and condensed again and again, and the golden light is dimmed again and again and lit again and again.

To say that the most fierce and boring is the contest between Zhang Mochen and Huang Bai. It is boring because there is no brilliant meta-technique between the two, and it is fierce because every collision is a physical confrontation, which is powerful and brutal and wild.

There was another monstrous bang, and Zhang Mochen and Huang Bai were once again shocked back by each other.

Huang Bai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and for the first time in his life, he showed a solemn expression. Before today, there were countless strong people who died under his fist, but now, the strength he was proud of had finally met his opponent, and what shocked him even more was that the other party was only a mere middle-level Yuan Master, although he had the power of the Earth Yuan, but there was also a big gap in strength. If Zhang Mochen is also in the realm of a general, the outcome can be imagined.

Zhang Mochen also has a serious look in his eyes, he has learned a lot about the power of the generals, whether it is Zheng Tai or Tang Biao, he has never worked so hard as now. Huang Bai's strength does not only rely on the advantage of strength, it seems that he is also a person who has tempered his body, otherwise how can he withstand the power of 500,000 catties?

"Boy, you are very strong, if you reach the high-level Yuan Master, I will definitely die today. The green tendons on his arms burst into proximity, and the golden light covered his whole body, looking like a golden-bodied Arhat from a distance, Huang Bai said solemnly, but a sneer quickly hung on the corner of his mouth: "It's a pity, you are only a middle-level master." ”

The gray vitality was rolling and tumbling, Zhang Mochen snorted coldly, and the flesh did not collide, but the exchange of eyes continued.

"Hehe, you're not bad, you can resist so many of my punches, you're the first one so far. Today, though, the winner can only be mine. ”

"Yes, if you're in your prime, I probably won't be able to win, but look at your right hand. ”

Zhang Mochen lowered his eyes slightly, and immediately frowned, because the skin of his right hand exuded a black and green color, and it was still spreading towards his forearm.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Mochen secretly scolded in his heart, after being poisoned, he had been secretly suppressing Mu Yuanli, but in the current long-term fight, the colorful flowing beads could not stimulate Mu Yuanli, causing the poison that had been suppressed for a long time to finally break out.

Wu Xie and Tan Xuan noticed the change in Zhang Mochen's demeanor, but they were confused, only Jiang Feng, who was lying on the ground and covering his chest, knew the reason, and couldn't help but lock his brows a little more at the moment, but unfortunately he was already seriously injured and couldn't help at all.

"The poison on your body shouldn't be light, right?" Huang Bai sneered, not hearing the slightest concern.

"Hehe, you'd better pray that I don't die of poison, or you'll be the one who will fall before I die. At this point, worried and unintentional, Zhang Mochen clenched his fists again, because of the black and green color, it looked very weird.

"Yes, I would like to see you go berserk. ”

Huang Bai sneered, and rushed out again in the next second, the golden light on the fist was like a small meteorite rubbing the atmosphere into layers of firelight.

His eyes were extremely cold, and the murderous aura spread all over his body, and Zhang Mochen at this time was like a murderous demon king, and after a loud shout, he threw a punch at the progressive golden light.

Poisonous attack on the heart, unable to fight for a long time, the power carried by this punch has reached the limit, to put it mildly, Zhang Mochen even used the strength to eat milk, what he wants is to decide the winner with one punch.

"Bang!"

The loud noise made the others slightly stunned, and they all turned their eyes to the battlefield around them, where one gray and one gold, like a comet hitting the earth, crashed together, shining brightly, and did not give in to each other.

The two fists were facing each other, the four eyes were shooting, and the vitality of the remnants of the flying took a clear picture of Zhang Mochen and Huang Bai's faces, but they all looked very hideous.

"Boy, you must die today!" Cork has a tough gaze, and sweat keeps sliding down his cheeks.

I've heard this sentence countless times, but it's me who stands at the end every time, and this time is no exception. ”

"Because, in terms of strength, I... It's the king...!"

In the hoarseness, the gray light suddenly flourished, like a dry well bursting out of a clear spring again, and under this, the golden light gradually dimmed, and gradually retreated in the confrontation, and after a while, it was finally unable to resist, and completely fell away.

Rubbing the ground and retreating more than ten meters, Huang Bai's legs, which had just struggled to straighten up, slammed down again, and a stream of heat finally erupted from his throat uncontrollably.

Zhang Mochen's eyes were blood-red, as if he was about to go mad, but there was still no delay, he stepped forward and punched again. Taking advantage of people's illness to kill people, if you don't die ruthlessly, you are the one who dies.

"Boy, you dare!" Huang Yi shouted and rushed straight over.

"Where are you going?" Wu Xie burst out, and his body also flew out, blocking Huang Yishengsheng, who was eager to rescue.

"Boom!"

The loud bang came as scheduled, Zhang Mochen's eyes were white and blood-red, his right arm was deeply inserted into the ground, and under the fist tightly wrapped in gray, there was a figure with a sluggish breath lying in a huge pit.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Punch after punch, Zhang Mochen's face was expressionless, and he let the flesh and blood splash on his face.

At first, there were a few screams in the pit, but now there was only a muffled crashing sound, and in Zhang Mochen's eyes, the blood color gradually receded, but because of the overdraft, the poison in the body spread rapidly, and the entire right arm was black and green.

"Bastard!"

Shaking Wu Xie back, Huang Yi's breath suddenly became manic, three thousand green silks danced wildly, the wide sleeves of his robe trembled, and the resentment and murderous aura completely engulfed the black pupils, making the already convulsive face look extremely hideous. At this time, he was like a wild beast, which made people tremble.

"Today, all of you, you must... Die!"

Word by word forced out from between his teeth, Huang Yi was gloomy and cold and poisonous, and as his hands were sealed, a rich golden light flew out from the pit, and went straight into his eyebrows.

"Merge Secret Method!"

The aura on Huang Yi's body continued to rise, and finally reached the terrifying realm of the middle-level general, Zhang Mochen exclaimed in surprise and quickly called everyone together.

Feng Mokun also immediately stepped back and gathered with Shi Shun and Miao Xin, the manic golden light shining on their faces and also shocking their hearts.