Looking at the tall figure like a god and demon, suppressed like a mountain, and wanted to trample them under their feet, Ye Qiyan and Xiao Xiao's faces suddenly had a touch of frost on their faces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"They want to trample us under their feet, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead. I went and beheaded him. Ye Qiyan said coldly.

With a bang, a purple heart demon flame more than a foot high suddenly appeared on his body, setting him off like a fire god, irresistible, as if he had the power to burn the heavens and destroy the earth, and all the heavens and stars would be refined for him, and he was incomparably strong.

He pinched the seal in his palm, and the flame runes suddenly emitted extremely powerful flame power. Although it looks the same as before, the power is much stronger.

Ye Qiyan blasted out a punch and counterattacked, and the flame rune was imprinted in front of his fist and blasted towards the man, trying to knock him to death.

Boom!

Ye Qiyan's fist and demon flame slammed into that person, and suddenly a whirlwind blew out of a powerful and incomparable force, and the flame burning sky directly lifted the blood-colored figure away.

Ye Qiyan squinted his eyes and looked at the man coldly, the flames in his palm were still burning, but they were stained with a trace of blood. Suddenly, Ye Qiyan felt a little more serious in his heart. Being able to sustain it for so long under the incineration of the Purple Heart Demon Flame, that person's strength is by no means simple.

And in front of Ye Qiyan, a young man with a bloody glow all over his body, his long hair fluttering like ink, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, looking full of demonism.

He looked at Ye Qiyan with such contempt, as if the blow that Ye Qiyan forced him back could not affect him in the slightest.

"It's not bad to be able to block my Pang Ting's blow, but that's all there is to you. The young man said.

"Pang Ting!" Ye Qiyan's eyes narrowed, looking at the man who was as arrogant as a demon god, and couldn't help but pay more attention to it. Because this name had been heard before he entered the Starry Sky City, the young Tianjiao from the outer lands.

Pang Ting has been fighting against many young masters since he entered the Southern Regions, not only in the north of the Southern Regions, but even in the middle of the Southern Regions, many young Tianjiao were defeated by him. As far as the known battle record is concerned, there have been several Tianjiao-level powerhouses who have been famous for a long time, and they have all been defeated by him, which can be said to be very powerful.

"Looks like you've heard my name too, but you still have to die. The combat power of your people in the Southern Regions is too weak to be vulnerable at all, so there is no need to continue to stay here and be embarrassed. Pang Ting's eyes flashed with blood, and the murderous aura on his body was very strong, and he didn't know how many people he had killed.

But when Qiyan heard this, he laughed, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You are too arrogant." "Not to mention anything else, just Duanmu Mingchuan, who has fought with him, as well as Gu Jianyi and Burning Love Dao Hua Fengyu, I'm afraid they are not weaker than the person in front of him at all.

What's more, there are many Tianjiao powerhouses in the Southern Regions who have never appeared, although this Pang Ting is powerful, it is definitely not a monopoly.

"Qiye, his realm is slightly higher than yours, let me take it. Xiao Xiao stepped out and said in front of Ye Qiyan. The blade of the Heaven Killing Wheel glowed, and the killing intent of Sen Han approached Pang Ting.

Overnight, Qiyan stepped on the fire and rushed directly to Pang Ting, and said with a smile: "It's such a miscellaneous piece, what if it's one order higher than me, I'll kill him anyway." ”

Pang Ting's cultivation and Xiao Xiao are generally eight heavens, and their combat power is outstanding, Xiao Xiao is a little worried. However, when he thought that Ye Qiyan hadn't used any real magic spells until now, he immediately shook his head and chuckled: "I forgot, he hasn't really made a move yet." Then he stepped back and watched them fight.

"You waste, what if you go together?" Pang Ting kicked the ground, and the blood-colored vitality on his body exploded with a bang, as if he wanted to overturn the sky above his head.

He punched out, the blood-colored vitality was full of killing intent, and the air was blasted under the bombardment of the huge vitality, as if he was going to shatter this space, and directly killed Ye Qiyan on the spot.

"Don't talk nonsense, you can stop me from talking about it. Ye Qiyan also snorted coldly, and no longer cast the burning word seal. That kind of supernatural power is just a start, and it is okay to deal with ordinary opponents, but in the face of such a real shocking person, he must use the real supreme supernatural power.

"Hand of God, suppress me. ”

Ye Qiyan's palm was filled with thunder light, and then the flame vitality rose to the sky, and the powerful and incomparable vitality suddenly produced a force like the power of the heavens, and the thunder and fire light condensed into a huge handprint more than ten zhang in size and fell to suppress Pang Ting on the spot.

The hand of the heavens has been passed down from the Demon Knife of Love, which is the legendary invincible magic power of ancient times. It is said that someone once relied on this magic power to directly destroy a small world, shattering and destroying it, so this magic power has always been notorious.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Qiyan's magical power came out, many powerful people in the Tongtian Realm suddenly showed different colors in the eyes of the viewing platform above the ring, staring at Ye Qiyan tightly, as if they couldn't believe it. Because the supernatural powers of this life have been lost tens of thousands of years ago, the Emperor Heaven Realm has never appeared in the records for nearly 10,000 years.

And on the other side of the Mingyue Tower, the Xiyue Fairy sat quietly on the platform, looking at Ye Qiyan, who showed the hand of the heavens, and couldn't help but have a glint in her eyes.

The hand of the heavens was glowing with thunder, and bombarded Pang Ting with incomparably strong force, colliding with it. Suddenly, Pang Ting's blood-colored fist mark was shattered under this blow, and Pang Ting himself was also knocked back by this blow, and he turned a few heels in the air and retreated more than twenty feet before stopping.

"The hand of the heavens! I can't imagine that this lost supernatural power has reappeared in you. Hahaha, it looks like I didn't pick the wrong person. I want your life and supernatural powers. Pang Ting licked off a wisp of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, a little crazy.

"Even if you can't even take my blow, you dare to talk about taking my life, are the young people in the outer regions so arrogant and ignorant?" Ye Qiyan sneered, mercilessly mocking, since Pang Ting dared to ignore the people in the Southern Regions, then he would not save him any face.

"Don't talk nonsense, get out here and die, and send you on your way today. "The night seven words demon flames soared into the sky, and the fist seal in his hand suddenly burst out with a punch to kill Pang Ting.

Pang Ting's face showed cruelty, and he didn't see the anger of being hit, and he was still arrogant and still directly met Ye Qiyan's fist print, and then fought with him in close quarters, and the two immediately fought together.

It was only with the night seven words that he injured Pang Ting, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was actually just borrowing the power and sharpness of the lost magic power of the hand of the heavens to catch Pang Ting off guard. If you want to talk about the real strength, it is still unknown which of the two is stronger.

You must know that Pang Ting's cultivation is one day higher than the seven words of the night, and the realm has always been the most powerful word in the cultivation world. Especially the Tianjiao powerhouses who are also unparalleled in combat power, the difference in strength of each small realm is extremely huge, and it is difficult to accurately measure their combat power.

The two fought in mid-air, colliding with each other again and again, and the powerful force made some young powerhouses feel desperate. Because this kind of power is simply crushing for the powerhouses of the Seven or Eight Heavens of Transforming Spirits, even if it is the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Transforming Spirits, it may be difficult to support a few moves at all.

Ye Qiyan contained magical powers in his palm, and the hands of the heavens burst out one after another, shaking the small world on that side for a while, and it was extremely terrifying. Then Ye Qiyan pinched the seal in his hand again, and a small sword qi was generated in his palm, and the fiery red vitality had an incomparably terrifying piercing power, which was used to perform Ye Qiyan's swordsmanship, which really added a bit of power.

For half a year, Ye Qiyan has been fighting the enemy with both hands, and during this time, he has been studying how to expose his swordsmanship from the Divine Sword lineage, and then greatly increase his combat power.

Then he remembered that when Luo Tianjun fought with him, he didn't need to use a sword at all, he could directly evolve sword qi and sword intent to fight, and the power was also good.

At this time, Ye Qiyan was like this, he used his palm finger as a sword, inspiring one sword qi sword intent after another, tearing through the sky, nailing to Pang Ting, wanting to kill it.

However, that Pang Ting is not an easy person, he is as tall as a god and a demon. Every punch and kick was like an overwhelming force, and his blood-colored vitality was directly stimulated by his own blood, which was as difficult to resist as a river and an ocean. If you change to an ordinary cultivator, I'm afraid that you won't be able to resist the two moves at all and you will be defeated.

Pang Ting didn't care about the attack of Ye Qiyan's sword qi at all, and didn't even use any magical powers, and then directly shook the sword qi evolved by Ye Qiyan with a pair of iron fists. His blood qi was billowing like wolf smoke, directly shattering the sword qi with the power of his flesh. And there is hardly a single wound left between the palms and fingers.

"Flesh body cultivator?" Ye Qiyan squinted and said softly. Then there was a wild laugh and said, "You are really arrogant to exert the power of your flesh in front of me." ”

Then he stood silently in the void, and suddenly, the purple heart demon flame that was originally released suddenly condensed back into his body. With a bang, his body shook slightly, and the void beside him suddenly shook into circles of ripples.

Bang!

Ye Qiyan's blood qi was no longer purple red in the past under his deliberate cover-up, but a piece of red flashing with glow, like a drop of blood essence, and with a trace of the power of burning the sky, extremely powerful.

Under the impetus of Ye Qiyan, the power of qi and blood formed a heaven and earth oven and exploded directly towards Pang Ting, fighting against Pang Ting's blood and qi.

The two figures in mid-air were fighting each other in physical bodies, but between the fists and feet collided, there was a sound of metal clashing, which was shocking.

"This Pang Ting is worthy of a generation of young kings, and he has actually practiced the legendary Shura blood body, the blood and qi are boundless, and the strength of the physical body is difficult to match among the few people in the same level. ”

"What is this, that seven nights is the real anti-sky, you must know that what he has cultivated is the Divine Fire Body, which is one of the two most difficult physical powers to cultivate, and this method of refining the body is the true way of the king, which is incomparable. ”

"It's hard to say, the Shura blood body is also a legendary method, and it's hard to say who wins and who loses if you don't really finish a battle. ”

Boom, boom, the two figures are still colliding and fighting, and the way of such a hard-hitting decisive battle with the power of the flesh is really exciting.

Suddenly, there was a shake in the martial arts arena, and the middle-aged powerhouse of the Star Palace who had just talked to them appeared again. He raised his hand and pressed it in the space, and suddenly everyone on the entire martial arts stage felt a burst of anger, and some of the people who were fighting in the air were directly shocked down.

"The hour has come, and there are two hundred and ninety-eight people standing on the stage, so come with me. The man spoke as simply and directly, without any politeness at all.

Ye Qiyan and Pang Ting looked at each other angrily, their eyes were cold, but they could also see a trace of high-spirited fighting intent in each other's eyes. As fellow physical body cultivators, this kind of fierce battle is the most suitable for them.

However, it is not appropriate to fight again at this moment, and after entering the Heavens and Star Fields, there will be a chance to fight.

In mid-air, the old man who picked the stars stood proudly in the void, his eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly: "All those who are qualified to enter the heavens and stars stand on the martial arts platform. ”

Suddenly, the eyes of all the young powerhouses flashed with a gleam, and they said excitedly in their hearts: "It's finally here." ”