There, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword intent is soaring into the sky, and the power is incomparable, which is extremely amazing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The air waves rolled, like the tide, the surging roar, the wind howled, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

In the face of such an astonishing attack, the eyes of the old man of the Barbarian Ancestor also showed a strong color of jealousy.

His eyebrows were furrowed, his face was solemn, and he knew very well in his heart that the opponent's combat power had surpassed his own!

"Burning the body, sublimating to the fullest!"

Suddenly, the old man let out a loud cry, and outside his body, the thick layer of Zhengang protective shield began to rub violently, splashing out a little spark, and then turning into flames.

At this moment, the old man of the barbarian clan seemed to be incarnated as a flaming god of war, and his momentum soared, and his combat power surged by one or two percent.

"Haha, boy, this is the method of the martial arts of the Gangwu Realm, which can burn the Zhengang and increase the combat power. ”

"Even if you're strong, I'm not going to lose. ”

The old man laughed wildly, and then his hands were sealed, and for a while the afterimage was heavy and dazzling.

Then, he slapped his palms together, slapping them again and again, and the palm power was surging, spurting out, like a flash flood, and just like a wave hitting the sky.

Bang bang bang!

Bang.

The palm power was extremely strong, and the sword qi was incomparably vertical and horizontal, and the two collided violently, and suddenly burst into bursts of metal clashes that pierced through the golden cracking stones.

The next moment, there was a big explosion in that place, and the surging energy shockwave raged.

The combat power of the two sides has surged, and when combined, they are equal!

"Hmph, take it!"

The methods of the martial artists of the Gangwu Realm, Duanmu Feng has naturally heard of some, although the other party can burn the true gang and enhance the combat power, but it must not last.

However, his sword intent broke through, and his combat power surged, and it was permanent, and it would not be weakened by the passage of time.

Therefore, as long as you consume it, you will definitely be able to kill the other party!

"One sword!"

Duanmu Storm shouted, and the true yuan in his body ran rapidly, followed by a torrent, continuously, surging madness gushing out, and then injected into the sword.

He slammed the soles of his feet to the ground, his body soared into the air, and then he grasped the sword in both hands, raised it high above the top, and then slashed down.

In an instant, from his sword, an extremely condensed sword aura erupted.

The sword qi was like a ray of starlight, and it was just like a thin thread, shuttling through the air at an extremely fast speed, like the morning sun spraying, crushing towards the other party.

Tear and pull!

The speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and after flying a long distance, the sound of the air being torn apart sounded.

"Boy, insolence!"

Although the old man of the barbarian tribe had to admit that the other party was very strong, but in front of his own people, he was forced to this role by the other party, and he was also angry in his heart!

Now, it has always been the other party attacking, and he is passively defending, and if this continues, after a long time, he will definitely lose.

Therefore, he let out a loud shout, raised his combat power to the limit, and then slammed several palms.

The palm power is agitated, like a tide, turbulent.

Bang.

The sword qi and palm power collided, and the two exploded, turning into a turbulent torrent of energy like waves, raging in all directions.

At this moment, Duanmu Feng had already used his body technique, stepped a few steps in the air, bullied himself, and fought fiercely with the other party.

He knew in his heart that the other party had the advantage of flying in the air, and if he blindly escaped, it would be difficult for him to leave the other party at all.

Therefore, he can't give the other party a chance to breathe, and he must be entangled with the other party so that the other party can't escape.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

The two fought each other, fierce and abnormal, the sound of banging was endless, and the rumbling sound was continuous.

Around the two of them, the energy was agitated, the air waves were rolling, the wind was howling, the sand was flying, and the smoke and dust were filled.

The forces of the two sides were shocked, and the battle between the two was fierce, and it was still before the victory!

Now, everyone knows very well in their hearts that the battle on the ground is secondary, and what really determines the victory or defeat of both sides is the battle between the barbarian old man and Duanmu Feng.

If the barbarian old man wins, the barbarian wins!

If Duanmu wins the wind, the Ye family wins!

All the bets are on these two!

Both of them know this very well in their hearts, so when they fight, there is no emotion to spare.

"Kill. ”

Duanmu Storm drank, and for a time the momentum was great, and in his eyes, the essence was clear, like divine light, and it was breathtaking.

Its wrists kept flipping, the long sword shook, and the sword qi spurted thin, crisscrossing the sky.

The barbarian old man also went crazy, he exerted all his strength, his palms came out together, and he slapped wildly, and his palm power was like a tide, surging.

Bang.

In that place, there was an earth-shattering explosion, a torrent of energy, and a crazy impact.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, the two exchanged hundreds of moves.

Due to the backlash of the burning of the true gang, the old man of the barbarian tribe gradually felt powerless, his state declined, and his combat power declined, while the foundation of Duanmu Feng was extremely solid, and the true yuan in his body was extremely strong, even if he fought fiercely until now, it was only one or two percent of his consumption.

As a result, the barbarian elders gradually fell into disadvantage, and the situation, as time passed, became worse and worse.

"Ah, damn boy. ”

"Today, I want you all to die here. ”

The barbarian old man spat out words like thunder, exploding here, he used forbidden tricks, attacked desperately, and after temporarily forcing back Duanmu Feng, he turned around and fled, turning into a streamer, and flew forward quickly.

There, it's the last bet, the old man said secretly in his heart.

Ahead, the clouds and mist are shrouded, the golden light is surging, the Ruicai is thousands, and a peaceful scene is like the place where the immortal family is located, compared with the blood and water flowing here and the corpses lying around, it is simply a world of difference.

Seeing this situation, Duanmu Feng sighed, feeling a little helpless, although he defeated the other party, but the other party can fly in the sky, if he is bent on escaping, he can't catch up at all!

He fell to the ground, looking at the battle between the two sides, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and was about to shoot to kill the barbarian warrior, when suddenly, he noticed something suspicious.

That is, above the ground, the blood that had been flowing was seeping into the ground at a very fast speed and disappearing.

Originally, it was extremely common for blood to seep into the ground, but the strange thing is that the speed at which blood seeped into the ground was too fast, incredibly fast!

Whether it is the barbarian side or the Duanmu Feng side, anyone who is injured or even killed, the blood that flows out will be quickly sucked dry by the ground.

"Not good!"

Thinking of the old man of the barbarian tribe who had said that he would resurrect his barbarian ancestor with the blood of himself and others, Duanmu Feng suddenly understood in his heart that the disappearance of blood must be related to this matter.

Therefore, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart,

"Stop it, everybody. ”

He shouted violently and stopped the fight between the two sides, everyone was puzzled, and they all looked at Duanmu Feng, not knowing why he said this, what was even more surprising was that on the other party's face, it was full of solemnity.

This is very strange, because the other party had obviously defeated a martial artist of the Gang Martial Realm before, and it stands to reason that his own side should have the chance to win, but now the other party has such a solemn expression, which is very unreasonable.