Boom!"

The two fists intersected, and the two suddenly took a few steps back one after another, but the next moment, Yi Jifeng was the first to stabilize his body, and the soles of his feet stepped violently on the table, rushing towards Zhao Yi at a faster speed.

The power of the furious thunder came head-on, Zhao Yi's footsteps stepped out to the side at will, and his body turned with it, and the palm knife that swirled around this thunder light was staggered against his sideburns.

The attack was dodged, but Yi Jifeng's expression remained unchanged, and without waiting for the move to be old, his right hand flipped violently, and a sharp thunderbolt appeared in his palm, slashing straight towards Zhao Yi's neck.

However, the speed of his change of moves was fast, but Zhao Yi's movements were even faster, his right palm wrapped in white-gold true yuan swung up diagonally, and his left hand was wrapped in golden-red fist power, hitting the opponent's chest directly.

Zhao Yi's right palm and Yi Jifeng's right palm slashed together, and the left fist collided with the opponent's left palm.

"Dual-attribute true element?" The figure burst out, looking at the small scar on his right palm that was cut by the white-gold edge, Yi Jifeng's eyes couldn't help but stare at it.

He didn't expect that Zhao Yi would be a martial artist with a dual-attribute true element.

As an inner disciple of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, an emperor-level force in the Eastern River Valley, Yi Jifeng knew very well how terrifying a martial artist with a dual-attribute True Yuan would be once he grew up.

Not to mention anything else, just the pavilion master of their Wind and Thunder Pavilion is a powerful existence with the dual attributes of wind and thunder, and its strength is not only the top in this Eastern River Basin, even if it goes to one of the six major regions of the Ming Chen Realm, the powerful Demon City Domain, it can easily occupy a place!

And this person in front of him turned out to be an existence with a dual-attribute true element, and he was so young, didn't this mean that once he grew up in the future, he might not even be weaker than his own pavilion master?

Thinking of this, the emotions in Yi Jifeng's heart suddenly became complicated, not only wanting to make friends with such a top genius, but also wanting to kill this guy who might be even more rebellious than himself.

But before that, let's defeat him!

The plan in his heart has been decided, Yi Jifeng's battle intent is even more erect, and with a light drink, the rich thunder light flickered and exploded, and countless thunder lights were strangely entangled and coiled, and finally directly formed a huge thunder mark with terrifying power in front of him.

The thunder seal was formed, Yi Jifeng snorted lightly, and his palms slammed forward, and the majestic thunder seal suddenly sensed, violently shaking away all the air around him, and roaring towards Zhao Yi, rippling a brilliant silver thunder streamer in the space.

Wind Thunder Pavilion is a peerless master, a sixth-order spirit-level martial art - "Heavenly Thunder Seal"!

Feeling the violent power contained in the other party's thunder seal, Zhao Yi was also a little surprised in his heart, the other party's methods were indeed extraordinary!

However, the surprise was only instantaneous, at the same time as Yi Jifeng made a move, Zhao Yi's fingertips were also changing rapidly, and finally he suddenly clenched and blasted out, and in an instant, the golden-red true yuan mixed with the flames surged, and collided with the thunder mark that came wildly!

Airplanes!

A dull roar sounded, the thunder seal shattered, the fist wind disappeared, and the figure of Yi Jifeng, who was being pulled, stagnated slightly, and then quickly recovered, and swept at a faster speed, and the fist wind palm print frantically burst out from his body, turning into a Dao remnant and appearing around.

In just a few breaths, the fierce energy was already all over Zhao Yi's body, and the sharp sound of breaking the sky was constantly echoing around him.

In the face of Yi Jifeng's fierce attack, Zhao Yi's expression still did not change in the slightest, his fists and palms changed one after another, and the true elements of gold and fire alternated one after another, as if an impermeable defensive wall had been laid in front of him, no matter how fierce Yi Jifeng's attack was, it was easily resisted by him, and only the power that escaped left faint traces on the competition platform.

The two of you come and go, and the afterimages are almost connected on the martial arts platform, one after another, and many strong people in the audience are exclaiming, especially at the beginning around this martial arts platform and don't know that Zhao Yi killed the old man in seconds, and he is even more amazed that Zhao Yi can hold on to the battle with Yi Jifeng for so long without falling behind.

"Destroy the thunder!"

The attacks were blocked one after another, and Yi Jifeng finally became serious, although he knew that Zhao Yi could kill the old man in seconds, and his strength would be extraordinary, but until this moment, after some temptation, he was truly sure that Zhao Yi had enough strength to match himself, and he decided to use his real ability.

A thunderclap-like thunder sounded, and at this moment, the palm shadow of the thunder fist seal in the sky suddenly solidified in the air, and then quickly gathered together, and finally turned into a narrow edge the size of a zhang, all wrapped in thunder, carrying the power of thunder, and went straight to Zhao Yi's chest.

With a slight gaze, Zhao Yi took a step back with his left foot, and two flames actually appeared in his pitch-black pupils at this moment, his left eye was golden red, and his right eye was pale yellow.

An incomparably powerful True Yuan poured out of his body like a torrent, and at this moment, Zhao Yi's terrifying momentum of the superior human emperor erupted without reservation.

"The Emperor of the Throne!?"

"What a terrifying momentum, although he is also a high-ranking human emperor, but this son's momentum is several times stronger than that of ordinary high-ranking human emperors, no wonder he can kill the old man in seconds!"

"But even the peak human emperor may not have the strength to kill the old in seconds, could it be that this person in front of him is actually a genius comparable to Yi Jifeng?"

"That's what you're wrong, although he did kill Xian Lao in seconds, but it was only out of a sneak attack, and he only succeeded when Xian Lao was defenseless, otherwise if the two of them fought a real battle, even if he could win, it would never be possible to kill him in seconds!"

"I see, indeed, being attacked by someone who is stronger than yourself is indeed a great possibility of being killed in seconds. There was a lot of talk.

True Yuan surged, Zhao Yi's right fist clenched, and then burst out.

A punch was blasted out, and a deafening explosion resounded in all directions, and finally under the gaze of countless attentions, it collided with Yi Jifeng's thunder and lightning edge!

It is the "Jiuyang Burning Sky Fist." ”

A low collision sound sounded, and majestic energy ripples rushed out from the place of collision, and a crack like a spider's web suddenly spread on the table under the feet of the two.

At the same time as the crack spread around, a figure also shot out violently, and the soles of his feet rubbed a conspicuous mark on the table that was dozens of meters long.

Who could it be? The eyes of everyone in the audience turned to that figure!