Holding the rune sword, the Northern Underworld is like a god of war descending, and its power is unparalleled!

This is the heir of the Youtian Dynasty, an unrivaled talent!

There is a kind of person who is born to be the pride of the sky!

The Winged Divine Dragon deeply felt the danger, Divine Master, what a distant and noble profession, and now it is close at hand! The Winged Divine Dragon's heart lifted, and for the first time in this battle, he shook his grandfather's belief in victory. Can Grandpa withstand the Northern Dust under the blessing of runes?

The worries of the Yi family and the people of Yicheng are the same, except for the Hong family and the Wang family, no one here wants Yi Nantian to be defeated. Although the Wing family is no longer the king of the Wing family hundreds of years ago, it is the guardian of the Wing City, and without the protection of the Wing Family, the Wing City will not be able to move an inch.

"Old Man Wing, the only thing you can compete with me is the 'Great Collapse Fist', don't waste time, let me see and understand. The cold voice of the Northern Styx Dust was like an ancient well without waves, and the fierce battle just now didn't seem to make him even the slightest breathless!

"It's not a loss to be the heir of the Youtian Dynasty, and his talent is really amazing. But if you want to see the Great Collapse Fist, then you have to see if you have the strength to force it out!"

"Qiang!" The two big swords slashed together again, and the violent concussive power surged like a tide, and even if he was prepared, Yi Nantian was still shocked back three steps.

"Qiang!Qiang!" The big sword that condensed the power of the Emperor's low-level battle technique "Xuanhuo Ten Thousand Sword Technique" and the rune flashed with brilliant light, and a sword slashed towards Yi Nantian as fast as a sword, not as gorgeous as the sword qi flying just now, but far more dangerous than just now!

Every sword is dignified, every sword is all-out, and every sword is difficult to dodge.

Yi Nantian took three steps back at a time, and in the end, all seven orifices began to bleed. It was a continuous shock that injured the internal organs.

This is a complete bully! It is to bully you that you can't crack the rune sword, and use this trick to hack you to death.

The pterosaur was so hated that his teeth were about to crush, and his eyes were about to burst into flames. Sikong Haoyue's eyebrows also frowned.

Each sword intersected violently, and the hearts of the people of the Wing family and the Wing City trembled, the former guardian saint was being beaten violently, this feeling was too depressing, and everyone's faces were black.

Hong Zhen and Wang Quan were happy in their hearts, as soon as Yinantian fell, Yicheng would be their world!

With the last violent impact, Yi Nantian was directly slashed with a sword, turned over and stood up, and opened his mouth to be a mouthful of blood.

"Grandpa!" the Winged Dragon shouted, turning over and jumping off the high platform and running towards the gladiatorial arena. That mouthful of blood burned like a scorching flame in the heart of the Winged Dragon, and its eyes instantly became hazy. That's his grandfather, who was beaten to the point of vomiting blood at the age of seventy! At this age, he should have been at home to retire and enjoy the joy of his children and grandchildren around his knees. But how unscrupulous are these descendants, when the dignity of the Yi family is challenged, they are helpless, and they can only let Yi Nantian come out at the age of seventy to work hard!

The quick-eyed Great Elder grabbed the Winged Divine Dragon and said angrily: "What's the hurry? The battle hasn't been decided yet, and the Winged Family's Great Collapse Fist hasn't come out yet, and there's still a chance!"

Their faith was shaken!

Then Sikong Haoyue, who snatched it, grabbed the Wing Shenlong and said, "Brother Shenlong, we have to believe in Grandpa Wing." ”

The Winged Dragon clenched its teeth and looked at Wing Nantian with anxious eyes.

"Is that the 'Wing Family Waste'? Tsk, it's really a deep love for grandchildren. Huh?" Bei Shenchen's gaze crossed the Winged Divine Dragon and focused on Sikong Haoyue behind him.

Although the girl was still immature, she was slender and bright, and even he had never seen such a stunning beauty.

With just a flash of his gaze under the helmet, Bei Yingchen returned to normal, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"It seems that the so-called Great Collapse Fist of the Wing family is also commonplace, since Old Man Wing is unwilling to use it to embarrass people, then end this battle!"

The North Darkness Dust rose into the air, holding the big sword in both hands, the "Huh" light soared, and a sword slashed towards Yi Nantian's head vigorously.

With this sword, countless people exclaimed, countless people trembled, and countless people were eager to kick over the North Dust.

"Boom!"

Bei Yingchen flipped two heels in a row and fell two feet away.

Yi Nantian stood up, his fists clenched angrily, and his only remaining right arm was covered with twelve golden disintegration rings from fist to arm!

The Wing Family's century-old mastery has once again shocked Wing City!

The people of Yicheng cheered again, their heroes were invincible!

The heart of the Wing Shenlong and the other Wing family members fell high. As soon as the Great Collapse Fist came out, Yi Nantian was no longer invincible!

However, only Yi Nantian felt bitter in his heart. Why didn't he use the Great Collapse Fist just now? That's because the Collapse Fist is his mastery at the bottom of the box, and it is his hole card, once this hole card is turned over, it is the time for him to fight hard, and it is also the time to divide the victory and defeat. And the hole cards of the North Stygian Dust have not been traced at all. The heir of the dignified Youtian Dynasty will not have the trick of pressing the bottom of the box? Yi Nantian absolutely didn't believe it, so he wanted to save the Great Collapse Fist to deal with the hole card of the Northern Underworld.

But it still doesn't work, the lethality of the rune sword is too great! if he doesn't use the Great Collapse Fist again, he will never have a chance to use this move again.

Bei Yingchen stared at the twelve disintegration golden rings on Yi Nantian's right arm with burning eyes, and said, "Sure enough, it's a bit of a doorway! It is said that there are four realms of the Great Collapse Fist, which are the Inch Realm, the Collapse Realm, the Collapse Mountain Realm, and the Great Collapse Realm. I don't know what realm you've cultivated to. ”

"You'll see if you try. ”

Yi Nantian flashed and flew towards the north of the dark dust, and his right fist swung violently.

The first ring, collapse!

"Boom!" like a bomb exploded between Yi Nantian's fist and the great sword of Bei Shenchen.

Yi Nantian took two steps back, and the Great Sword of the Northern Dust was swung up.

Yi Nantian rushed forward again, and threw another punch.

The second ring, collapse!

The two forces of light and darkness exploded at the same time, and the northern underworld was stubbornly defending the defensive line, and the runes were dazzling and dancing, blessing the great sword with all their might.

The third ring, the fourth ring, collapse!

"Boom!"

Yi Nantian and Bei Shenchen exploded together, and both of them turned over and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The rune sword of the Northern Darkness finally couldn't resist the inheritance of the Wing family, and it was shattered, and the Wing Nantian was also injured by the backshock, and the internal organs were hit hard again!

"The Great Collapse Fist is really extraordinary! Although the power of the golden warrior is extraordinary, but I see that although your strength is fierce, it is not overbearing, it is rumored that the Great Collapse Fist is practiced to the extreme, and everything is broken into powder, the realm of the old man, I am afraid that he has not even reached the peak of the collapse realm, right? The king of the Great Collapse Fist has seen it, and let the old man see the mastery of my Youtian Dynasty. Bei Yingchen said lightly, as if everything was under control.

Bei Mingchen's eyes under the helmet slowly closed, his hands clenched the big sword, his body twisted slightly to the right, a thrilling power fluctuation emanated from his body, and the silver-colored battle qi surged out endlessly and continued to condense on his big sword, and on the blade of the sword, an extremely dangerous fluctuation was transmitted, obviously to press the bottom of the box.