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One is Baoyue, who has an extraordinary background and an amazing background.

One is the new Demon Dao Tianjiao, Jiang Feng, who has unparalleled combat power.

The battle between the two, the clouds that swept the heavens, the thunder and lightning, Jiang Feng turned into a flying crane, dancing in the sky, and between the sword in his hand, he easily suppressed this invincible Baoyue, and seized the opportunity to beat him hard, and the people in the rear were incomparably frightened.

You must know that Bao Yue, who holds a heavy treasure in his hand, although his cultivation is shallow, he can't send out the thunder sword in his hand perfectly, but he has an extraordinary talent, and he imprinted his true spirit in this thunder sword.

However, at this moment, in front of everyone, it is Jiang Feng holding the long sword in his hand, constantly ridiculing this world-famous Tianjiao, every seemingly random swordsmanship, it is necessary to let Bao Yue fight 120,000 points of spirit to block, every collision, the arm will be faintly numb, even if there is a thunderous sword for him to weaken most of the strength, it also makes him cry bitter, endless monstrous power, like a terrible earth god, stomped on his body fiercely, stepping on his whole body pain, muscles and bones as if being peeled, even difficult to stand up。

However, Bao Yue not only has extraordinary talent, but also has amazing perseverance, and among the disciples of the same generation, he also has a reputation for becoming more and more courageous, otherwise the sect master of this righteous qi sect would not hand over this thunder sword to him, after all, although most of the things of a sect are ruled by the sect master, but such matters related to the orthodox inheritance disciples of the sect should be cautious.

"Fly for me. ”

Jiang Feng's arm ignored the terrifying sword qi of the Thunder One Qi Sword all over the sword body, like a pair of stone wall hands, tearing through the shackles of this layer, lying through these sword mountains and sea of fire, absorbing all the disaster qi, therefore, even if he used his magical powers, he still failed to give Bao Yue substantial damage, but only made him retreat again and again, all because this catastrophe technique was too domineering, too brave, and too terrifying.

Once this catastrophe technique is in operation, it is to absorb all the disasters to make up for itself, if Jiang Feng does not master this catastrophe technique rune, I am afraid, even if it is to mobilize these catastrophe qi, it will be difficult to match, let alone to restrain these terrible devouring powers, this is difficult to recover.

However, with the operation again and again, Jiang Feng has been able to grasp the convergence and stimulation of most of the calamitous aura, and the only few remaining parts are the great killing weapons condensed between heaven and earth, the great evil, the great darkness, and the cause and effect of all beings, if it is contaminated with a trace of it, even those princes of the Split Blood Realm will be disgraced and embarrassed.

Above the void, Bao Yue resisted again and again, even though he knew that this stubborn resistance was in vain, but he still got up again and again, but he got up again and again, and was beaten down by Jiang Feng again and again.

"You do have a lot of perseverance, but unfortunately, perseverance cannot be the reason for your immortality. ”

A fist as fierce as the fast fist of the wind, transformed the swordsmanship of the wind, the sharp sword, changed into a terrifying barbarian elephant, one head to the sky, two heads to the ground, three heads passed, inch by inch, even the thunder sword under such a terrible force, it also kept letting out a mournful roar, provoked, evolved a terrible tearing sword qi, rushed to kill on the dark golden god of the river wind.

Fighting again and again, killing again and again, and regressing again and again, Jiang Feng's actions of the two can be called extremely rough and unorganized, however, this is such a situation, but I don't know how much Tianjiao was shocked, looking at Baoyue, who was constantly being punched and kicked by Jiang Feng, twitched the corners of his mouth, and at the same time, secretly said that this Baoyue has a strong will.

The first three times, Jiang Feng only had to beat this Baoyue out and fly more than three feet into the sky, with the accumulation of strength and momentum in his hands, the divine elephant in his body became more and more terrifying, and every punch was blasted, but it made Baoyue less than five feet and couldn't stop.

Until the end, Bao Yue was beaten so that he couldn't get up anymore, although there was no injury or blood on his body, but his whole body spasmed, his limbs were tired, he shivered in pain, cold sweat the size of soybeans flowed, and his face was pale, which knew how painful he was.

Seeing Baoyue's fate, many onlookers couldn't help but tremble, and their hearts were furious, and more martial arts monks couldn't bear it and didn't dare to look at it.

"Don't you want to take my stepping stones?"

Jiang Feng stepped on Baoyue's body, and scolded sharply, like a world-famous demon god, looking at the peeping eyes around him, he was not afraid at all, and responded to the past one by one, attracting many martial arts powerhouses, secretly shouting angrily, scolding, ignorant junior, dare to be so unreasonable.

Just when Jiang Feng was about to kill this Baoyue, a wind and rain roared behind him, the sky was like a dragon, and it suddenly exploded, but it seemed to be shrouded in gloomy clouds, and the sun and moon were reversed, which was really terrifying and boundless, and when he looked back, it was Nangong who was born to pursue and launch a surprise attack from behind him.

"Phew, a broken ancestor, actually attacked a martial arts monk in the realm of a murderous body, it simply lost the face of your ancestor for eighteen generations, I am afraid that the next time you go back, the coffin board of your ancestral tomb will not be able to suppress your ancestor, crawl out of the grave, and slap you to death. ”

Jiang Feng's words can not be described as not vicious, there are these martial artists who have been intoxicated in martial arts practice all year round can be compared, just this mouth, I don't know how much hatred it has been aroused, at least, this Nangong in front of him is indeed extremely angry, I saw him, angry and angry, his face was red, like an active erupting volcano, every time he breathed, his hair and whiskers would dance, like a winding and circling dragon, extremely smart, his eyes were indifferent, staring at Jiang Feng's body, and shouted angrily: "Junior, give me death." ”

"There are many people who want to die, but I am still alive and well, so I will not bother your drive, before me, spare your life, but you are chasing after it, you should fall here today, become a stepping stone on the road to my divine throne. ”

"Needless to say, I can kill you in ten breaths. (To be continued.) )