In the second mountain world of Fengshen Mountain, two powerful and incomparable figures collided violently, producing a loud sound like thunder and fury, making the wind and clouds change.

Their every move is capable of tearing through space and generating terrifying power.

Bang!

At this moment, the two fists collided together again, like iron and stone striking each other.

Yan Qing was shocked back for dozens of steps before he slowly settled down, at this time he stared at his opponent tightly, and he was a little amazed in his heart: "This person's strength and body are so terrifying!"

His fists collided with the opponent several times in a row, but they were not evenly matched, and even slightly stronger than him. And at this time, he also saw clearly who the other party was, it was a young man who looked like he was in his twenties, with a cold face.

Although his eyebrows did not have vertical eyes, they had an additional mark like fire.

In that mark, Yan Qing felt an incomparably terrifying power, and he felt that the mark was several times more terrifying than the vertical eyes of the Three-Eyed Clan.

Could it be that he is the master of the Three-Eyed Clan?

"Atmospheric transporter, kill, kill!"

At this time, the imprinted young man scolded at Yan Qing, and then the momentum on his body continued to rise, and a layer of raging flames began to emerge.

There was a terrifying aura in the flames, which made Yan Qing's face change.

Moreover, as soon as his flame appeared, it immediately set the surrounding space on fire, and seemed to be able to burn everything.

Boom –

He suddenly punched at Yan Qing, and his fist was as strong as fire, shocking the world.

The terrifying flames emanating from the fist caused the Second Heavy Mountain World to burn rapidly, and the momentum was very amazing.

"This is a divine fire?"

Yan Qing's brows furrowed, and then he also turned into a nine-zhang tall dragon man, and a layer of flames also appeared on his body.

Seeing the punch from the other party, he also took it with a punch.

Two powerful fists with flames and terrifying power collided again.

Boom Boom –

At this moment, the world of the second mountain suddenly shook, and the earth was shattered by the terrifying force, and huge cracks like turtle lines appeared.

Bang!

Yan Qing stepped on the ground with one foot and stepped out of a big pit, which took dozens of zhang to stabilize. And the other party was similar to him, he regressed dozens of times before he stabilized his body, and he looked very surprised, it seemed that he didn't have Yan Qing's strength to this point.

The True Yuan in Yan Qing's body was moving wildly, stepping on the earth and rushing towards the imprint youth, and then another heavy punch blasted out.

Bang!

The fists collided again, and it was still a dead end.

But just after this punch was blasted, Yan Qing's second punch came again, and the two fists were separated by only a moment, so fast that the face of the imprint youth changed.

With such a heavy punch, he has to blast out a second punch, almost a breath of time. But judging from the speed of the opponent's punches, one breath can blast out four or five punches.

Sure enough, as he had guessed, when Yan Qing's second punch came out, the third punch followed, followed by the fourth.

Gradually, he couldn't keep up with the speed of Yan Qing's punches, and his body was constantly knocked back.

At the time of the fifth punch, Yan Qing's fist finally hit his chest, and Yan Qing's fist was extremely strong and powerful. After being hit, the terrifying fist will quickly destroy the vitality in the body, causing the bones and muscles in the body to die.

At this time, the imprint youth felt the vitality in his chest, rapidly necrosis, and the terrifying fist continued to rage in his chest. And at this time, Yan Qing's sixth punch came again, although he took this punch, but the seventh punch appeared in front of him again.

Burst!

Yan Qing's fist slammed into the young man's chest again, and this punch shattered all the bones in the opponent's chest, and the fierce fist constantly strangled the opponent's vitality, so that the opponent's repair could not keep up at all.

"Why is it so strong? This is not an ordinary top-level atmospheric person, definitely not a !!"

The imprint youth was frightened, constantly blocking Yan Qing's fist, and at this time he suddenly thought of a possibility. The other party is very likely to be the legendary son of luck, and he is the target of their killing at Fengshen Mountain at the cost of a huge price this time.

Their action this time was to kill the son of luck in Shenzhou by all means.

Whether the young man in front of him is the son of luck, although he is not very sure, he is definitely a candidate for the son of luck.

Actually, the Son of Fortune is very difficult to identify.

In many cases, even the children of luck do not know that they are the children of luck. Although the son of luck has great luck, he is not necessarily the strongest, and the strongest must be the candidate of the son of luck.

So when it is not clear who the children of luck are, only the strongest ones are killed, and the sons of luck can hardly escape.

While the Son of Luck is not necessarily the strongest, he is definitely the strongest.

And now Yan Qing is a candidate who has reached this standard and has been recognized by the imprint youth as the son of luck.

"Fire comes. ”

At this time, the imprint youth suddenly roared, and a red and purple flame burned from his imprint, and at this moment, the momentum on his body climbed wildly again.

In the red-purple flames, his chest was rapidly repairing.

And Yan Qing saw the red and purple flame, his face finally changed, and he seemed to be unable to resist the purple flame.

"I have to admit that my strength and body are not as good as yours, but I will only survive in the end. The imprinted young man said with a grim face, "My flame is called Zijin, and anyone who touches this purple flame under the divine realm cannot be extinguished, and can only be burned to the ground......

"Really?"

Yan Qing asked, not attacking at this time.

"You can force me to use this purple flame, and you are already the first person in Shenzhou. At this time, the imprinted young man was saying, a sneer appeared on his face.

"Actually, I can kill you without touching you at all, don't you know?" At this time, Yan Qing's large handprint of mountain characters was quickly knotted on his chest, and then suddenly typed.

As soon as the Ancient Mountain appeared, it immediately locked on the imprint youth, and then slammed it down.

The imprint youth's face changed drastically, and he frantically swept towards Yan Qing, wanting to burn Yan Qing with purple flames. However, the speed of the Ancient Mountain was faster, and before he had just swept a few steps, the Ancient Mountain smashed into it.

Boom Boom –

The world of the second mountain continued to shake, and countless huge cracks appeared on the earth, as if they could not withstand the terrifying power of the mountains.

At this time, a miserable scream came from under the mountain, and then Yan Qing saw a purple light shooting out from under the mountain, and quickly fled into the distance.

"Not dead yet?"

Yan Qing was a little surprised, and then chased after the purple light frantically. And at this moment, the terrifying emperor shadow behind him also turned into a piece of flying light and slashed towards the purple light.

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