The blood wind momentum is ferocious and hideous, the white face is almost distorted, a pair of thin eyes burst out with a venomous light, and the halberd in his hand is even more terrifying at the moment, one moment it is as black as ink, like a hell demon soldier, and the other is blood red and gloomy, like a murderous soldier.

The murderous aura was like a rainbow, sweeping towards Yuan Hong like a river.

Even the blood wolf's own people felt a chill in their necks, and they shivered in their hearts, this is a killing technique that has been passed down from the ancient battlefield, although it is a fragment, but it is extremely terrifying, almost comparable to the general magic power.

This is a killing technique, created specifically for the purpose of slaughtering sentient beings, and is feared and hated by the world.

The bloody wind kills, and it is even more violent and almost crazy, it can be said that it is hateful! Since he was born, he has never been humiliated by today, and he was completely defeated by a teenager who was several years younger than himself, and he was completely pushed sideways.

Now my arm is still in great pain, and I kept coughing up blood from the previous beatings, and the pain in my heart is even more severe than that of my body. The killing intent boiled like the delicate scorching sun, the rolling thunder, and the extreme madness of releasing and killing.

"Kill, kill, kill!······"

roared and rolled, the bloody wind fought to madness, and Yuan Hong fought fiercely.

Yuan Hong didn't talk nonsense, he was also fierce, like a cub of a real dragon, his body was back and forth, and the thunder in his body was constantly echoing and roaring, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't keep up, and they all turned into a flash of light.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of metal impact kept coming, Yuan Hong's hands were fist printed, the divine power was terrifying, and he was constantly bombarding, and the true qi was also running wildly, the surrounding water vapor was full of mist, and the sound of the rivers rushing and whistling was endless, and Yuan Hong seemed to be fighting with the rivers.

Su cloth green clothes, black hair like black jade, fair skin like mutton fat jade, Yuan Hong is like a young immortal, not stained with the slightest bit of fireworks in the world, but the next moment is like a young demon king, the Holy Son of Heavenly Dao, waving his hand in the void roaring angrily, the fist strength is condensed but not dispersed, thick as a mountain, a punch swings out of the blood wind The giant python in his hand collapsed, and the mouth kept coughing up blood, and the tragic and thick murderous aura was blown away.

Mars splashed everywhere, Yuan Hong's body was strong, the ape demon fist showed a terrible abnormal power, the flesh was like a golden stone cast, the body was hard with his bare hands, every punch was exerted with all his might, 16,000 catties of huge force was terrible and abnormal, some of the big stones burned by the cracked Mars were blackened, the surrounding trees were ignited, the ground was blackened, and the big pits were full of cracks, like two terrible giant beasts fighting.

The earth roared and shook with every punch, the blood wind slashed out, the rolling murderous aura poured out, the blood-colored true qi slashed wildly, rows of ancient trees were swept away, and the big petrified powder was turned into powder.

The ground was crisscrossed with scars, and it was cut very hideously, and the scene was extremely tragic, making people's hearts skip a beat, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was a fight between two different species, which made the blood of the Yuan clan and the blood wolf boil.

This is simply the cub of the two true spirits, and the strength of the two of them has already surpassed the nine folds of qi training, whether it is the physical body, the true qi and the martial arts, they have reached a realm that is ahead of their peers.

Even the bearded and blood Changfeng were shaking in their hearts, this kind of age is really terrifying, and the geniuses of those large tribes above the Great Wilderness have this kind of strength, but I didn't expect that in this tribe within a radius of thousands of miles, there would be two such terrifying teenagers.

This is a game between genius teenagers, but it is obvious that Yuan Hong is superior, and his talent is far higher than that of Xuefeng, not only is he several years younger than Xuefeng, but even the martial arts realm is a cut higher.

The power of the fist is subtle, perfectly controlling every trace of strength of the body, controlling the qi and blood, controlling the operation of the true qi, giving full play to the true power of the fist, and every move is naturally smelted.

"It's terrible! This is still a teenager! The Yuan family has such a young man, what a great fortune!"

The more Xue Changfeng looked at it, the more shocked he became, the vision of the spiritual root stage naturally saw Yuan Hong's fist realm, and his heart was moved, although the blood wind was strong, but he did not comprehend the subtle realm, although it was fierce and terrifying, but it was still a step behind, the strength was not all condensed, and the control was not perfect.

Subtlety, subtlety, nature is to step into the subtlety of the control, this is a kind of realm, not by the cultivation of martial arts can be realized, what is needed is to constantly perceive the world, experience every trace of life in the realm.

Even some strong people in the spiritual root stage are difficult to understand, and those who cultivate to be strong are all the true qi in their bodies, relying on violent strength to cross and horizontally, and rarely realize the changes in small powers.

This young man's talent is terrifying, and he understands the nature of heaven and earth, and Xuechangfeng began to wonder if he really relied on the power of the treasure weapon, and the boxing method of this realm could already defeat the monk who practiced the ninth level of qi.

"Kill!"

Yuan Hong also roared, and the thunder was about to explode, which was very terrifying. His eyes were like electricity, his left and right hands were squeezing his fist prints, his fists were shining like the sun and the moon, and the water vapor in a radius of many miles was pulled in, turning into a rolling wave whistling around Yuan Hong.

Call!

The water waves were churning, the azure light was shining, Yuan Hong's whole body was glowing, and the true qi in his body was abnormal, turning into a big river of waves, which was not weaker than the blood wind.

The wind was howling, Yuan Hong took a big step, and a smaller river rushed out, rolling towards the front, in fact, it was unstoppable, like a river pouring and a flash flood, and then killing towards blood.

The two fists were slowly rolled out, crystal like jade and warm like water, and the left and right fists came out like a demon god, pushing the two giant mountains to come. The waves rolled up several feet, rolling and crushing everything, sweeping away large areas of ancient wood and boulders.

Rumble!

A bloody light killed, and Ling Yan was cold and had a strong killing intent, cutting the rushing river in front of Yuan Hong, and the river was split into two halves and rolling, looking at Yuan Hong who was stepping on the waves.

The blood wind roared and roared, the killing intent in his heart poured out like substance, he picked up his iron arm and waved the black halberd in his hand, his eyes burst out with two beams of essence, and he jumped and killed Yuan Hong again.

These are two xenomorph giant beasts, two young men with outstanding talents, their combat power is strong and terrifying, they let go of their hands and feet to fight with all their might, every punch contains divine power, and the iron-blooded killing technique of the blood wind has been used to the extreme.

One after another, the blood light turned into a sword and spear divine sword, Yuan Hong's big fist smashed into pieces, and a white palm poked forward, turning into a blue big hand, and smashed the blood-colored killing weapons that were rolling and killing.

The big river rushed into a big wave and rolled angrily, slapping towards the blood wind, and the entire battlefield became a big river, the style of the two was domineering and fierce, the blood wind was like a killing god, vicious and bloodthirsty and ruthless, Yuan Hong was like a young immortal, resonating with the avenue.

"I hate it! How could it be? My bloody young man's talent is overwhelming that of his peers, how could he step into a little boy of the Yuan family? I am invincible, heavens! I hate it!"

The blood wind roared in his heart, Yuan Hong became more and more courageous, his fist skills were extremely domineering, there was no flaw, the momentum was terrifying, there seemed to be a volcano in his body, and the rolling qi and blood made him feel frightened, is this still a teenager?

This qi and blood divine power is almost daring to be compared to the demon elephant! It is a lot taller than himself, even if he uses the killing technique, he will be beaten and cough up blood, and his chest will be stuffy and his blood will churn uncomfortably.

"Ahem!"

The blood wind was punched out by Yuan Hong, and the strong killing intent was dissipated, his face was pale and bloodless, his chest was constantly beating, and his mouth was coughing up blood and his mouth was full of blood foam.

Yuan Hong is clean and clean, the rivers behind him flow meekly, like a young demon king when he fights, and when he stands quietly, he is like a jade, like a young saint.

"Ancient Demon Soldiers, Kill All Beings, Kill, Kill, Kill!"

Suddenly, the blood wind roared, the momentum on the body soared, and it began to form handprints, and the true qi of the whole body continued to condense, this is the essence of burning blood qi, and he began to fight desperately, the halberd in his hand roared, the murderous qi condensed and gathered, and the edge even broke out in the wind.

"Hmph! Even if you can't take drugs, the puppy will still defeat you!"

Yuan Hong sneered, however, the blood wind is worthy of being a young genius, the killing technique in his hand is mysterious and abnormal, and the power is surprisingly powerful, it is a real secret technique of attack and killing, this is a fragment of ancient treasure art, and it is a rare treasure art.

Even he was envious in his heart, this kind of treasure was more precious than the Ape Demon Powerful Fist.

Yuan Hong began to seal his hands, the thunder in his body roared, as if there was an electric light flashing in the void, his left hand was huddled, his right back was opened, the ape demon fist technique flowed naturally, Yuan Hong's heart continued to flow the mystery of the fist method, and the move smelting Zi Ruofan formed a wonderful fist seal, and his fists waved like exquisite jade, slowly pushing forward, like two towering giant mountains suppressing it.

Jumping into the kill, the two torrents rushed, and in an instant, they collided with the blood wind.

Boom!······

The people of the Yuan clan and the blood wolf kept retreating, some of them had sore ears, and their hearts were sullen and uncomfortable by the rolling momentum, and some of them were even pale, trembling all over.

The bearded man's eyes were like lightning, staring at the front, watching every trace of change in the battlefield, the same was true of the blood wolf's people, with a thumping giant jump in his heart, Yuan's kid was too terrifying!

One by one, they felt uncomfortable to death, and felt that they couldn't accept that a generation of geniuses was ahead of their peers, and the teenager who had not been in the clan for hundreds of years was easily defeated and lost to a younger teenager of the Yuan family.

Yes!

With a miserable scream, the blood wind was overturned by Yuan Hong's punch, and the treasure technique of sublimating and burning qi and blood was all destroyed by Yuan Hong's fists, and all the true qi and murderous qi were swept away.

The black halberd in his hand was shattered, his expression was extremely depressed, his arms were twisted like two twisted flowers, and there was a large blood stain on his chest, lying in a big pit screaming, motionless.

This time, it is a complete defeat!

Fierce to the extreme, he was still overturned by Yuan Honggan, not at all in a class, the difference in strength was too big, and his muscles and bones were broken by the fist marks formed by tens of thousands of catties of huge force, and he was seriously injured in his body, and his lungs and intestines were cracked and he kept coughing up blood.

The blood wind was lying in the pit, his heart was completely blinded, his eyes were blank and he was beaten by Yuan Hong and lost his self-confidence, and he didn't have any interface at all, and he couldn't stop it with that kind of divine power and boxing skills.

Bang!

Yuan Hong reached out with his big hand, grabbed the neck of the blood wind and threw it fiercely, throwing the blood wind in front of the Yuan family, splashing dust on the ground with a bang, and his face was covered with plaster.