The red and white colors collided with the five-color brilliance, first constantly grinding each other, and then emitting a violent explosion.

The scattered energy pushed the figures of the two people back continuously, and the rocks around the two were all lifted away.

After each withdrawing two or three feet, the two stabilized themselves.

Han Feiyu's palms trembled slightly, although he did not fall into the disadvantage in the fight just now, his hands had already suffered some damage.

Han Feiyu looked at Gu Changkong, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Unlike the two, Jiang Ji had a relaxed smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with the strength shown by Gu Changkong and Han Feiyu.

"Alone, you are no match for me, let's go together!"

Generally speaking, unless there is a great grudge between each other, or a matter of life and death, the top players do not bother to join forces with others.

Every top master has his own pride, and joining forces with others to fight the enemy is to admit that he is inferior to the enemy, how many people are willing to "bow to the wind"?

It was Jiang Ji who didn't ask the two to go together at first, but after a short fight, the two felt the gap between each other, and then they spoke up.

But the so-called Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, even if the two feel a slight gap, but it has not yet reached the point where they feel that they have no chance of winning, how can they easily join forces with their old rivals?

Gu Changkong snorted coldly: "Arrogant! you defeat me first!"

When the words fell, Gu Changkong no longer had the slightest reservation, and the will to fight the heavens and the earth rushed into the sky.

In the past three years, there has been pressure brought by Jiang Ji, and Gu Changkong has not slackened at all.

During this period, he not only shared all the affairs of the sect with other people and devoted himself to cultivation, but also went out of the mountain every once in a while to try out the tricks and build up momentum with masters from all walks of life.

Now he is at the peak of his life.

Gu Changkong stepped out in one step, as if shrinking into inches, and came to Jiang Ji in the blink of an eye, and then smashed it down with a punch.

The punch has not arrived, but the domineering fist intent has enveloped everything around him.

The fist wind roared, the earth and stones on the ground flew, and the air waves that set off Jiang Ji were hunting in his robe, and then cut towards Jiang Ji like a gust of wind, as if he was going to break his body into pieces.

In a trance, there seemed to be a headless giant standing up to the sky and the earth letting out a silent roar, and his hands fell, and the earth shook.

Jiang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't use his own self-created moves, but responded with Ye Wugui's world-famous ghost hand.

The gray aura appeared as Jiang Ji's palm poked out, and then like ink dripping into the water, it quickly rendered the surrounding space gray, and the lonely, cold, and deathly aura spread along with this gray.

The wind disappeared in an instant, the earth and stones fell to the ground, and the fist that carried the majestic power and domineering fist intent instantly seemed so small, so powerful and lonely, as if it was dying.

Jiang Ji's palm pressed on Gu Changkong's fist.

Silently, Gu Changkong's face changed wildly, and then he shouted, "Get out!"

Then his other fist slammed out, but with a hint of trepidation.

Jiang Ji didn't want to end this duel so quickly, so he spit out his palm strength slightly, and he used this power to float back.

Feeling the breath of death in his arm like a bone appendage, Gu Changkong's face kept changing, "I can't imagine that your Netherworld Ghost Hand has reached such a point, it's simply unguardable, just in terms of the attainment of the Netherworld Ghost Hand, I'm afraid it has surpassed the Evil Extreme Sect Masters of the past dynasties, right?"

It is precisely because of the existence of the Ghost Hand, which looks like an evil martial art, coupled with the way of doing things of the Evil Extreme Sect, that it is called the Evil Dao, and even the name of the Evil Extreme Sect comes from this.

It can be said that this martial art is the signature of the Evil Extreme Sect, so the strength of this martial art can be imagined.

This martial art, which has undergone the improvement of the sect masters of the Evil Extreme Sect in the past dynasties, is far from being comparable to the Five Elements Mountain where Jiang Ji was still in the initial stage.

However, the Five Elements Mountain was created by Jiang Ji himself, and it can be said that it was tailor-made, and it was the most suitable for him, and it was greater than the Netherworld Ghost Hand in terms of potential.

"I don't know if it's more than the ancestors of the past generations, but it's more than enough to deal with you. ”

Gu Changkong was powerless to refute, he had already done his best just now, but he didn't expect to suffer a loss just by looking at him, which made him not only think, "Could it be that the gap between me and Ye Wugui has become so big, looking at his understatement, even if I join forces with Han Laodao, I'm afraid I won't be an opponent, right?"

However, as soon as this idea appeared, Gu Changkong realized that something was wrong, and he immediately cut off this thought.

Slowly raising his head, Gu Changkong looked at the blue sky, and suddenly laughed, "In the past, I asked for a rival but couldn't get it, even if Han Laodao looked down on him, today I have to meet such a good opponent, fortunately!

Then he turned his head and looked at Han Lao with a complicated look in his eyes, "I have always looked down on your procrastination, and I have a lot of worries, and I am not happy at all."

We've fought many times in our lives, and I didn't think there would be a time to join forces today, I don't know if you'd like to?"

"I am an idle crane in the mountains, but I am full of flowers and plants, and now I will spread my wings and go straight to the nine heavens itself!"

Han Feiyu's body moved, and he landed beside Gu Changkong, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Han Lao Dao, if you lose this time, you won't be lonely to have a companion on Huangquan Road, hahaha......"

Looking at the two people on the opposite side, Jiang Ji put away his smile and solemnly became serious.

Although, in terms of sheer power, he is above the two.

But the competition is not just about strength and realm, otherwise you don't need to fight, just show your cultivation all at once.

In the competition, it is not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong.

Although he was trying to sharpen himself and hoped that he could break through under pressure, Jiang Ji didn't want to lose, let alone die here.

"Be careful, you two!"

Jiang Ji reminded him, and then his blood boiled, and a burst of muscles and bones roared, as if something was awakening.

In an instant, Jiang Ji changed from an ordinary person to an existence like a peerless beast.

The terrifying aura, as well as the changes visible to the naked eye, made Gu Changkong and Han Feiyu's expressions more and more solemn.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, a hole appeared in the hard ground, and Jiang Ji had already turned into a phantom, approaching the two of them in an instant, and then a set of Shaolin long fists was unleashed.

From the Shaolin Changquan, Luohan Boxing, Fuhu Boxing, to the Mighty King Kong Boxing, Falling Star Finger, Dragon Hunting Hand, Ghost Ghost Hand, etc.

All kinds of martial arts were unleashed in Jiang Ji's hands, and there was still some stagnation between the use of moves.

At the beginning, he would be targeted by two people, and even fell into danger several times.

But as time went by, Jiang Ji's shot was no longer abrupt, and every move was like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, and all kinds of moves came easily.

And after basically integrating all the moves, Jiang Ji focused his energy on the self-created moves that penetrated his own martial arts.

This trick can be said to be the crystallization of what Jiang Ji has learned.

And now, after further mastering the various moves he has learned, Jiang Ji naturally wants to perfect this style of mastering the world.

This is not an abrupt idea, but Jiang Ji has already had plans in the past three years, and even he has already thought about the subsequent development direction of the style of taking charge of the world.

With the foundation and framework clear, it is now just a matter of course!

"Please taste my style of palming!"

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