Above the head of the war madman, an illusory image of a turtle shell appeared, and this turtle shell seemed to be as thick as it could carry the weight of a huge mountain.

"Bump!"

A loud bang erupted between the two of them, as loud as if two giant mountains that had existed since ancient times collided together, and the sound soared into the sky and shook all around.

It was just a sound, but the dust on the ground around it flew to both sides.

With a loud bang, the entire ring seemed to shake.

The two of them each retreated towards the rear with the huge impact force, Zheng Shiyi's entire forehead was completely cracked, blood flowed out, and the skull seemed to have changed shape. The dragon grass martial spirit in his body flew out, and the green light shone up, quickly repairing the injury in his brain.

In front of the forehead of the battle maniac, the fiery red turtle phantom suddenly bloomed with a dazzling red light, standing under the ring and looking at it, it seemed as if the sun had fallen from the sky and landed in front of his forehead.

Under the huge impact of Zheng Shiyi's head hammer, an obvious crack appeared, and the entire phantom also shook.

Although he was protected by a martial spirit, his forehead was hit, and it also became red, his scalp was completely scratched, and red blood flowed down.

With just one blow, both of them were stained with their own and each other's blood, and they completely turned into two bloody people.

Under the ring, everyone who was watching the ring was shocked.

"It's too much, isn't it?"

"They hit it with their heads, it's their heads, not their fists, and they make such a big move!"

"Crazy, these two are crazy!"

After the two of them each took a few steps back, Zheng Shiyi rushed forward again, and he didn't feel the slightest pain when he was completely enchanted.

Zhan Ao also didn't stop and rushed forward again, he was the apprentice of the old man, how could he retreat!

Looking at Zheng Shiyi, who had already rushed to the front, and looking at Zheng Shiyi's head raised again, his body suddenly turned to the side.

Zheng Shiyi's head hammer fell down heavily, but it suddenly smashed into the air, and his body rushed forward two more steps because of inertia.

Zhan Ao's waist twisted suddenly, and his shoulders sank heavily towards Zheng Shiyi.

Almost no one used the shoulder to smash down, but it gave people a sense of thunder, the shoulder was like a hammer, as if it could shatter the mountain, and hit Zheng Shiyi's ribs fiercely from the side.

The furious force poured like a flood, and the body of Zheng Shiyi, who had been impacted, collapsed with a bang.

Zhan Ao struck a blow and strode forward, and he was about to pursue.

But just one step forward, one of Zheng Shiyi's legs had already kicked straight in, the golden light on the leg was shining, and there were bursts of crisp thunder in the air, as if there were countless rings exploding in his ears.

With one foot falling, it was as if the ring had fallen from nine heavens away with the power of ten thousand jun.

Zhan Ao looked at the falling kick with a face, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about Zheng Shiyi's blow at all, but he kicked Zheng Shiyi who fell to the ground with one leg.

The legs of the two men hit each other almost at the same time.

On Zhan Ao's kicked leg, the fiery red Xuan Turtle Phantom reappeared, completely bearing Zheng Shiyi's thunderous blow, and the entire Phantom shook violently under this blow, dense cracks appeared on the turtle shell, and the body retreated to the rear under this impact.

Although his martial soul is good at defense, it is not a complete absolute defense, but it will weaken the power of the opponent's attack, but it will still be impacted.

Zheng Shiyi kicked Zhan Ao, but his abdomen was hit by Zhan Ao's heavy kick, and the violent force rushed in, as if it was a giant pillar supporting heaven and earth, and a kick fell and kicked Zheng Shiyi's stomach apart, and pieces of minced flesh with blood flew outward.

Through his cracked abdomen, you can even see that the intestines in his body have been kicked and deformed.

The Dragon Yancao Martial Spirit in his body was beating wildly, quickly repairing his injured body.

Zheng Shiyi was hit hard by a blow, and seemed to be completely in a frenzy, the pitch-black coffin in his body opened, and one after another resentful souls flew out and flew towards Zhan Ao, and countless resentful souls formed a dead reaper, flying towards Zhan Ao.

Zhan Ao felt the dark and terrifying aura coming from the air, his complexion suddenly changed greatly, and the huge Xuan Turtle Martial Spirit behind him quickly rotated around his body, completely protecting his whole person in the middle.

Flame-red light lit up like a raging fire.

The Grim Reaper's Resentful Spirit flew out and touched the Turtle Martial Soul, but it made a crisp sound like a weapon colliding, but it was difficult to take a step forward.

"Blocked?"

"Zheng Shiyi's terrifying martial soul was blocked by Zhan Ao's martial soul?"

Everyone looked at the martial soul that was blocked, and was slightly stunned, but soon someone reflected.

"No, Zheng Shiyi's martial soul is not as strong as before. When Zheng Shiyi released the martial soul before, even under the ring, we felt a tingling of our scalps, but now, we don't feel like that. ”

"That's right, the Grim Reaper composed of this resentful soul is the same as when Zheng Shiyi released the martial soul before, but before, the martial soul released by Zheng Shiyi could form nine Reaper resentful souls, but now there is only one. ”

"It's Zheng Shiyi's martial soul that has weakened. Thinking about it, it should be like this, the martial soul is not something that can be released indefinitely, and if it is released too much, the power of the martial soul will definitely weaken. The more powerful the martial soul, the more so. ”

The resentful soul martial soul slammed into the fiery red Xuangui martial soul again and again, and returned again and again in vain, and the color of this martial soul also continued to fade, and finally completely dissipated and dispersed again into a series of human face resentful souls, flying back into the coffin.

"Your martial soul can't break through my defenses, now, all you can do is wait, wait for death to come. Zhan Ao looked at the dissipated resentful spirit, a hideous smile appeared on his face, and he got up and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.

The two men collided again, constantly attacking each other with their shoulders, heads, knees, and legs except their arms.

One of the two is a disciple of the old man, and his fighting style is extremely crazy, and Zheng Shiyi is completely enchanted, and he doesn't know the pain at all.

The two of them fought, and they didn't even care about defense at all, they just kept attacking and attacking, and every attack was a flesh-to-flesh collision, which was extremely tragic.

Slowly, more and more people paid attention to the battle between the two.

"It's so tragic, I've never seen such a fierce battle. ”

"Even though neither of them uses punches, this kind of fight looks even more thrilling!"

Under the attack again and again, although Zhan Ao has the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul, but the injuries on his body are also increasing, the Long Yancao Martial Soul in Zheng Shiyi's body is constantly repairing itself, although every time he is hit, he is seriously damaged, but under the continuous repair of the martial soul, the injuries on his body seem to be lighter than Zhan Ao who has the Xuan Turtle Martial Soul.

Slowly, Zheng Shiyi began to gain the upper hand, suppressing Zhan Ao and constantly attacking wildly, and his shoulders collided with Zhan Ao.

Zhan Ao did not show weakness, and also slammed into his shoulders.

The next moment, the two collided shoulder to shoulder, making a sound like the earth cracking, and their bodies each took two steps back.

Zhan Ao's arms trembled slightly, his shoulders had been injured many times in the previous battle, and now after another impact, he felt that his shoulders seemed to have cracked.

Zheng Shiyi couldn't feel the pain at all under the demon, and took a step forward again, hitting his shoulder again.

Zhan Ao looked at Zheng Shiyi, who didn't give him a chance to breathe, and in desperation, he could only hit his shoulders again, unable to use his hands, and the only things that could attack in this position were his shoulders and head.

The two collided shoulder to shoulder again.

Click......

A crisp bone cracking sound came out, and there was an indescribable sharp pain in Zhan Ao's shoulder, although there was a defenseless Xuangui martial spirit, but the shoulder was still cracked under the collision again and again, and the stinging pain in the heart came, and the strength of the shoulder was slightly dispersed.

Zhan Ao was hit hard and fell to the ground.

The green light of the Long Yancao Martial Spirit above Zheng Shiyi's shoulders shone wildly, repairing his injured shoulders, his legs were like two iron pillars deeply rooted in the bluestone slab of the ring, and he raised his head and walked towards the heavy impact of Zhan Ao.

The head hammer slammed down, and it seemed that a huge mountain had fallen, and the air around the impact was wildly compressed, making a sonic boom.

Not good!

Zhan Ao was horrified, if this blow was hit by Zheng Shiyi, he would not die, he would lose half his life, and he would not be hit!

Almost instinctively, the hands he had been carrying behind his back suddenly stretched out and pushed out his palms in front of him. Under the palms, the fiery red turtle martial soul reappeared, and above the turtle shell, there was a huge complicated inscription emerging, this inscription looks like part of the turtle character, part of it looks like the dragon character, but the middle part is completely incomprehensible.

Zheng Shiyi's head hammer smashed on Zhan Ao's hands, and the huge anti-shock force shook him back two steps before he stabilized himself.

Zhan Ao was lying on the ground, blocking Zheng Shiyi's attack with both hands, but the huge force struck, and his body trembled with the huge impact, and the violent power realized that it could be poured out, and all of it hit the ring below him.

Under the impact, the hard stone bar broke from the middle, revealing dense cracks like spider webs.

"Hands! Zhan Ao actually used his hands!"

"Zhan Ao just blocked Zheng Shiyi's attack with his hands!"

Below the ring, everyone suddenly shouted loudly, and bursts of ridicule continued to be heard.

"It's really funny, what did he say before? Don't take advantage of Zheng Shiyi, tie his hands, but now? ”

"If he used his hands at the beginning, it would be fine, but he claimed not to use his hands. ”

"Is he really a disciple of the old man?" can a disciple of the old man do such a backshit?"

Zhan Ao listened to the bursts of ridicule coming from below the ring, especially the words of the old man who was unworthy of being a disciple of the war madman, his face became iron-blue, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and put his hands behind his back again, looking at Zheng Shiyi, who was shocked back by himself, it didn't seem to have any impact at all, and Zheng Shiyi, who sprinted over again, raised his leg and collapsed on the ground, his body jumped in the air, and the other leg was raised, like a steel whip, and he whipped towards Zheng Shiyi heavily.

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