Mu Yunfeng raised his head, and a dense white spot in front of him was roaring and tearing through the void. The sharp guns bloomed, making it impossible to look at them directly.

It's a wide-ranging, indiscriminate and stunning blow.

Mu Yunfeng closed his fan and stood up, as quiet as a virgin, the cold light in the sky quickly expanded in his pupils, and everyone's heartstrings tightened, he suddenly lowered his head and sighed softly.

"The Sigh of All Beings......"

A trace of sadness rose on the originally breezy face of the merry boy, and there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows. In that sigh, people seemed to hear a thousand voices. Joy, anger and sorrow, ups and downs, it is a bizarre picture of the world, outlining and interpreting countless different red dusts.

Su Heng and the Leng sisters both looked solemn, Mu Yunfeng came out again, and the next thing was to move seriously.

Mu Yunfeng's whole body bloomed with brilliant brilliance, he seemed to have condensed the thoughts of all beings in the world, incarnated into sanctification, and a magnificent power swirled around to protect his true body. With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, it swelled in the air, like a canopy, traversing the heavens and the earth, blocking in front of him.

Above the canopy, the primitive scene of slash-and-burn cultivation of the ancient ancestors is depicted, and then the civilization gradually prospers on the road of cultivating the truth...... One by one, one scene at a time, it is dazzling to watch, and the mind is outside the object.

The golden spear swept across and slammed into it, and the violent force raged open, shaking the canopy so much that it seemed to crack at any moment. Hundreds of spears were pointed in the same place, vowing to pierce them, but this fierce attack encountered the canopy, as if it pierced into the heaviest place in the world, and no matter how strong the force was, it would be weakened.

No matter how heavy the weight of the war spear is, it will not weigh all living beings. Although the offensive of the king of fighting is fast and fierce, he can not make any achievements for a while with this type of "hundred strikes on the plain".

Just when the battle situation was a little stalemate, without waiting for the Battle King to change, Mu Yunfeng began to counterattack.

"The Sigh of the Gods......"

In the sound of his chanting, a big hole was torn open in the sky, and endless golden light spilled from the eternal unknown, converging into a golden ocean above Mu Yunfeng's head. The divine light was shining, and the sea of golden blood and qi behind the Fighting King complemented each other, competing from afar.

The difference is that in the golden sea above Mu Yunfeng's head, there are some more golden shadows.

That's the gods!

The ocean of gold is the color of the gods and the color of dusk. Dusk is coming, the gods are sighing, the gods are angry, the gods are roaring, and that is also the peak of the power of the gods!

Before the glorious end, it is extremely bright.

Whoa!

Mu Yunfeng waved his big hand, and the golden torrent above his head suddenly poured down, and the gods rose and fell in it, like an invincible army of Heavenly Court, sweeping through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and swept towards the Fighting King.

"Good time!"

The king of fighting is not worried but happy, he is different from others, he is not afraid that the opponent is too strong, he is afraid that the opponent is not strong enough. Mu Yunfeng's two hands alone are enough to rank at the top of the Supreme List, and it is worth him to let go and have fun.

The Fighting King was so excited that he went crazy, like a violent ape, jumping up and down, and a war gun in his hand pointed at the sky and the ground. The figure of the Fighting King was uncertain, flickering a few times in the void, and suddenly killing from below, like an evil dragon going out to sea, making waves.

"Fighting marksmanship, turning over the river and the sea!"

The Battle King held the war spear in his hand and went up against the golden torrent, and a war spear stabbed into it, immediately stirring up boundless waves.

The gods rushed up from the torrent, and the golden light shrouded the Fighting King, not only failed to force him back and suppress it, but added a bit of ferocity to it.

The King of Fighting was covered in immeasurable golden light, and with a sweep of all the gods, he swept all the gods away. Then, the war spear brought a large splash of water in the torrent, and the water splash rose and fell, and the body of the spear swept again, washing away the surrounding golden figures.

The howling sound was shocking, and the Fighting King did not take a step back from beginning to end, and with the most arrogant and powerful attitude, the whole person stomped into the golden torrent like a meteorite outside the sky. The golden torrent was shaken several feet high, and the war spear overturned the river and the sea in it, shuttling back and forth, and finally the body of the spear was shaken, completely tearing the golden torrent apart.

"Fighting marksmanship, smashing the Yellow Dragon!"

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon. The monstrous blood qi behind the Fighting King suddenly retracted, and all the fluctuations converged. This is like throwing a Dinghai Pearl into the sea when the tsunami comes, and the extreme movement instantly transforms into extreme quiet, which is completely different from the previous domineering style of the Douzhan King.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one golden spear left, and the golden light shines on the earth. At this moment, even the Fighting King himself was naturally ignored by everyone, and all their attention was on that golden gun!

The golden spear was indomitable, and with the momentum of "taking the enemy's head among the ten thousand armies", it stabbed at Mu Yunfeng's face.

The spectators couldn't help but hold their breath, could this be a decisive blow?

Leng Qingshuang's hands were clenched, his knuckles were pinched white, he turned his head to look at Su Heng, and when he saw that the young man did not react, he forcibly resisted the impulse in his heart.

Finally, Mu Yunfeng's voice sounded again, leisurely, ethereal, as if it came from the Nine Heavens, and as if it sounded from hell, both good and evil, making people inaudible and incomprehensible, like a mirage, seeing flowers in the fog.

"The Sigh of the Avenue ......"

An invisible force descended from the sky, enveloped in the earth, coming from all directions, everywhere, and it is unknown where it came from. That was the true power of the Great Dao, all over the world, enveloping Mu Yunfeng in it, and the hazy aura covered his figure, as if he wanted to transcend the Three Realms and Six Realms, not enter life and death, and not fall into reincarnation.

"Use the power of the Great Dao to deal with Daozi?" the Fighting King raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It's a pity, King Xiaoyao, this will probably be a defeat for you." ”

Phew!

The war spear finally stabbed in, and the invisible power of the Great Dao around Mu Yunfeng's body came to the effect, and it wanted to imprison the war spear.

However, with the word "scattered" from the Fighting King, the power of the Great Dao condensed by Mu Yunfeng actually dispersed out of thin air, and the battle spear went straight in, and it was a millimeter away from Mu Yunfeng.

"Sigh of Fate......"

At the last moment, another faint sigh came from the hazy atmosphere. There is no earth-shattering majesty, but what he sings seems to represent a kind of frozen future! A fixed number that cannot be changed!

Is that...... The fate of man.

The power of fate, invisible, invisible, does not seem to exist, but it seems to really exist. Since ancient times, there have been many people who have explored the mysteries of fate, and there may be only a few small successes. And in this regard, the most advantageous is the child of destiny of the Protoss!

The war spear broke through the barrier of the law of the Great Dao, and was close to Mu Yunfeng, and it was able to pick and kill the opponent at a glance, but when the immature power of fate permeated, it could not move an inch.

Pure, majestic, irresistible......

The first time the King of Fighting changed color, it was also the first time he retreated. But as he drew his gun and retreated, a dark energy was transmitted along the body of the gun to the head of the gun, and the head of the gun suddenly bent slightly, and then a violent force exploded.

Bang!

Mu Yunfeng was violently whipped away by the war spear, and the dense qi around his body dispersed, and blood splattered, staining the sky red.

The fourth on the Supreme List is the Bloodthirsty King!

The onlookers were silent at first, and then there was an uproar, and just one shot shook the King of Freedom far away. Is the King of Fighting, the legendary Son of Fighting, really so terrifying?

However, more shocking is yet to come. After the Dou Zhan King used his spear to fly Mu Yunfeng, he didn't have the slightest joy, nor did he take advantage of the victory to pursue, but began to jump up and down, as if he was in some big trouble and was entangled by something extremely terrible.

And this thing, others can't see.

The King of Fighting looked like a madman, holding a war spear in his hand and striking everywhere, frightening everyone to retreat.

The monks looked at each other, not knowing what kind of demon the king of fighting had in.

Suddenly, the Fighting King stood still, stomped the golden war spear in his hand, and shouted loudly, waking up like an initiation, and getting out of a certain state.

His face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The scarlet blood was shocking, and the four fields were silent, and a series of stunned and disbelieving gazes continued to wander between the two.

The King of Fighting is also bleeding!

The Fighting King's eyes were hot, he looked directly at Mu Yunfeng, who was coughing up blood in his chest, and squinted: "You are not a child of fate, but why are you ......?"

Mu Yunfeng was silent and slowly stretched out his hands. Seeing this, the Douzhan King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed, "Okay, no matter what the is messy, let's talk about it first!"

The King of Fighting is like a rainbow, and the King of Freedom is also fearless. Seeing that the two were about to fight, a battle of life and death was about to continue, and a white shadow suddenly swept into the field.

"Who dares to meddle in my business!"

The Fighting King immediately raised his eyes, and without saying a word, a war spear poked directly at Su Heng's door.

"The Star King has taught His Excellency a high move. Su Heng used the Heavenly Monument Ring Body to protect the true body, and the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram in the palm of his hand rotated, dissolving the power on the war spear, and then waved a pair of fists and hit the body of the war spear hard.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the falling spear was raised high.

This scene almost shocked my jaw, I had long heard that the Star King was incomparable, and this time it was really an eye-opener. It's incredible to receive the divine soldier empty-handed, or to receive the war spear of the war king.

The Fighting King hurriedly made a move, not using all his strength, and when he saw that the person who came could shake the war spear with his fists, his pupils shrank slightly.

Then, an even more blazing battle intent burst out from his body, and the war spear in his hand pointed at the two of them, grinning: "The battle holy body is no better than the innate yuan magnetic true body." You two, let's go together!"

The fighting king's tongue was thunderous, domineering and boundless, and the words he said made everyone a little confused, and then exploded all of a sudden.

If you want to single-handedly pick the fourth and fifth on the Supreme List, who else is there besides the King of Fighting for this kind of courage? !

The Battle Saint lives up to his name!