On the wooden platform in the center of the square, everyone retreated, and only two people were left standing on the platform, facing each other at a distance of more than two zhang wide. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

These two people were Meng Zhengtian who fought in the first battle and Wu Zhongjun, an elder of the Ethereal Palace, both of them were strong people in the world, and they were both martial artists of the Great Perfection of the Divine Dao Realm, so everyone knew that there would definitely be a dragon battle next.

"Ethereal Palace, Wu Zhongjun. ”

"Zixiao faction, Meng Zhengtian. ”

"The one who comes is a guest, Elder Meng, you can strike first. Wu Zhongjun smiled slightly, he was already elegant, and now this kind of action shows that this person is extraordinary, not an ordinary person.

"Okay, since Elder Wu is so polite, the old man won't push it, be careful. Meng Zhengtian let out a loud shout and shot towards Wu Zhongjun, so fast that Chu Yunfan couldn't see Meng Zhengtian's movements clearly, as if Meng Zhengtian suddenly appeared in front of Wu Zhongjun.

Meng Zhengtian swung out a punch, and with incomparable might, the spiritual power like a mountain and a sea of mountains poured out wildly, crushing towards Wu Zhongjun.

Wu Zhongjun, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but be solemn when he saw this, looking at Meng Zhengtian's blow, he knew that Meng Zhengtian's strength should not be underestimated, and he would go all out to estimate that he would have a fifty percent chance of winning, how dare he deal with it at will, if he is not careful, he is afraid that he will be caught by the other party, resulting in defeat in the end.

Wu Zhongjun's dantian was shocked, and spiritual power poured out from it, and the powerful qi burst out, colliding violently with the qi emitted by Meng Zhengtian. The strong energy spread out, and Chu Yunfan only felt a stream of air rushing straight in, and his face was shaved painfully by the energy, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Wu Zhongjun slapped out his right palm, sealing the attack route of Meng Zhengtian's right fist.

"Bang!" A huge muffled sound exploded in everyone's ears, and the powerful residual energy spread out in a circle around the two of them. The makeshift wooden platform under the feet of the two couldn't withstand the power of the two of them, squeaked, and finally collapsed with a bang.

With the collapse of the wooden platform, smoke and dust flew everywhere, enveloping Meng Zhengtian and Wu Zhongjun in it. Due to the shrouded smoke and dust, Chu Yunfan couldn't see the situation in the field clearly, and could only hear muffled sounds one after another, but from the sound, it could be known that the fight between the two was very intense.

"Elder Meng is not a peak master of one of the eight main peaks of the Purple Night Sect, and his strength is so strong, it is really admirable. Wu Zhongjun and Meng Zhengtian rushed out of the smoke and dust and separated on both sides.

"Elder Wu is too modest, the old man didn't get any benefits from you just now. I think everyone's time is precious, so don't be tempted, it's better to use some real skills. ”

"Since Elder Meng has said so, if Zhong Jun doesn't show some skills, won't he let Elder Meng laugh. Wu Zhongjun smiled slightly, and then put away his smiling face, his face full of solemnity.

"It's exactly what the old man wants. Meng Zhengtian said loudly.

As Meng Zhengtian's words fell, the atmosphere in the arena became even more tense, and everyone knew that the real battle had officially begun.

Wu Zhongjun's face became extremely solemn, he stretched out his hands, his five fingers were slightly open, and ten slender fingers were constantly flicking in the void. The void in front of him seemed to have invisible strings, and with the flicking of his fingers, the void vibrated and rippled, jumping in Wu Zhongjun's hands like musical notes.

As the frequency of Wu Zhongjun's finger flicking accelerated, the void fluctuated more and more violently, and the range slowly spread out, becoming wider and wider.

Meng Zhengtian looked at the huge void around him and laughed, with no fear on his face. I saw that his right foot took a big step forward, and the momentum on his body rose, and the purple spiritual power soared into the sky, making the already huge void even more unstable, as if it would collapse at any time.

Chu Yunfan was deeply shocked by the battle between Meng Zhengtian and Wu Zhongjun, the two of them didn't have any gorgeous tricks at all, and they didn't have many temptations around the bush, so they each used their real skills, fought hard, and fought quickly. However, the strength of these two people is too strong, although they each restrain their outward momentum, they are afraid of hurting those weak disciples of the Ethereal Palace. But the speed of their fight was not at all something that Chu Yunfan could keep up with, Chu Yunfan basically couldn't see the situation of the two of them, and could only sense one or two from the terrifying momentum in the field.

Just as Chu Yunfan's thoughts were flying, Meng Zhengtian took six steps in a row, and his momentum continued to skyrocket, causing the faint fluctuations that were wrapped in the void around him to be scattered as if he was afraid.

"Nine steps against the dragon!" Chu Yunfan was awakened by the terrifying power in the field, looked back at Meng Zhengtian, and couldn't help but exclaim. He had already seen this reverse dragon nine steps three times, the first two times were from Meng Qihan, but he didn't expect to see Meng Zheng Angel out of such a peerless martial art this time.

Although they are also nine steps against the dragon, Meng Zheng's angel and Meng Qihan are naturally not the same. This kind of constantly superimposed terrifying power made Wu Zhongjun's brows furrow deeply, he was also accumulating strength, and wanted to wait for the peak of his strength to make a move, but he still miscalculated, when it comes to the accumulation of strength and might, how many martial arts skills are compared with the nine steps of the reverse dragon?

Wu Zhongjun knew that he had to make a move, even if his momentum and strength had not yet reached the peak, if he hesitated and didn't make a move, I was afraid that he would have no chance to make a move.

Wu Zhongjun's ten slender fingers shook extremely quickly in the void, and then they shook suddenly, and the void where Meng Zhengtian was located seemed to have been cut by countless tiny wires, shattering inch by inch, and pitch-black cracks appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The black cracks rapidly expanded, slowly touching each other and joining together. Chu Yunfan looked at it at a glance, as if he had seen an irregular black object, enveloping Meng Zhengtian inside.

Chu Yunfan held his hands tightly, his hands were constantly sweating, and he silently prayed in his heart that Meng Zhengtian would not have an accident. Even if he knew the horror of the Nine Steps of the Reverse Dragon, Wu Zhongjun's move was also terrifying, it actually cut the void and connected it together, forming a spatial black hole, enveloping the enemy and strangling him. It will even be thrown into the unknown void, so that it will be lost and will never return.

Not only Chu Yunfan was worried, but Meng Anhai and the others were also worried, and even Li Yibai frowned deeply, his right hand moved slightly, and he wanted to make a move several times to stop this competition.

Wu Zhongjun's clenched hands opened again, still with his fingers slightly open, and his palms were facing each other in the air, slowly closing together. However, putting his hands together, which is too simple for anyone, to be so simple for anyone, seems so difficult for Wu Zhongjun at this time. His forehead was covered with sweat, which kept sliding down his cheeks, soaking his entire clothes.

Although the process was a little difficult, Wu Zhongjun's hands were still slowly approaching, and the black curtain that shrouded Meng Zhengtian continued to shrink as if the tide had retreated to the place where he should have been. Looking at this posture, when Wu Zhongjun's hands are closed, I am afraid that when this black curtain disappears, then Meng Zhengtian will be pulled into the endless dark void, even if he does not die from the space storm inside, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a chance to return to the Kyushu Continent again.