"Your opponent is me!" A wild roar sounded, and I saw a strong man jump hard from under the snowfield, swish, and then landed in front of Xiao Ming and Fang Haiqing, he wrenched his fingers, a trace of coldness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "I haven't met a master and a strong man for a long time, let me try your power now!"

"Report your name and let you die a happy death!" Xiao Ming said.

"Jiahuang III Ancestor. The strong man said.

"Emperor Jia's third ancestor, who is Emperor Ma the Great?" Xiao Ming said: "If it's good, you should be the grandson of Emperor Huangma, right? Being able to send his grandson out to capture the Ice Peak of the East China Sea shows that Emperor Ma has the confidence to hold back the Golden Triangle of power." ”

"You ......" Jiahuang Third Ancestor's face sank, and he said stiffly: "I didn't expect you to know so much, yes, my emperor is Emperor Ma, he can drag the Golden Triangle of power, so we will attack Huaxia at this time, no, it is to capture the East China Sea Ice Peak." ”

"Huh. Xiao Ming smiled: "Then let's show you how the enthusiasm of our Chinese people made you come empty-handed and return full of corpses." ”

"You're looking for death!"

Jiahuang Third Ancestor snorted coldly, he stretched out his palm, and suddenly slammed his fist into it. With a roar, the fist slammed in, Xiao Ming erected a demon sword to block, and with a boom, Xiao Ming fell backwards, sliding half a meter before stopping.

"Brother Naru......"

Sun Tingting let out an anxious exclamation, but she just wanted to step forward, but was held tightly by Qiu Ning.

"Is that all you can do?" A mocking voice sounded, and I saw Emperor Jiahuang III Zu Yi come up, his fist bombarded up, swept up with a strong spiritual breath, and with a bang, wherever the fist went, a flame burned.

"Kill!"

Xiao Ming snorted coldly, and with a flip of his left hand, a vacuum handprint bombarded out heavily, blasting towards the third ancestor of Jiahuang.

"Immeasurable light, immeasurable saint!" Fang Haiqing groaned lightly, and in an instant, a strong light poured out, shining on the third ancestor of Jiahuang, with a snap, the movements of the third ancestor of Jiahuang became slow, and his fist also paused for a few seconds.

It was in these few seconds that Xiao Ming's vacuum handprint bombarded up.

Bang!

With a roar, the vacuum big handprint hit the third ancestor of Jiahuang hard, and even the fist of the other party was shattered, and finally the fist hit the third ancestor of Jiahuang on the chest, and with a bang, the third ancestor of Jiahuang fell backwards, and three roars, the third ancestor of Jiahuang retreated three steps.

"You!"

At that moment, Emperor Jiahuang's face turned angry, he looked at Xiao Ming and Fang Haiqing, and became strange, he couldn't figure out why the two of them were only the seventh level of the Niedan Realm, but they bombarded such a powerful attack?

"Aren't you weird?" Xiao Ming asked.

"I'm strange to you grandma!" the third ancestor of Jiahuang screamed, and he pounced on Xiao Ming, his fist slamming in.

Boom!

Xiao Ming erected the Demon Sword to block it, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the peak, and a cold voice sounded: "Come on, the three of us will fight, let the Huaxia soldiers fight against the Beidi soldiers!"

"Good!"

Jiahuang Third Ancestor floated in mid-air, he waved his hand, and in an instant, a battle howl sounded again, and a soldier named Beidi below let out a wild roar and went up the ice peak again.

"These beasts, if they dare to come up, they will never be let go!" He Hua snorted.

"Yes!"

There was a loud shout.

Midair.

Xiao Ming looked coldly at the third ancestor of Jiahuang and said: "You Beidi are taking advantage of the fire to rob, I thought that the Golden Triangle of power and your Beidi Emperor Ma dragged together, and no one in Huaxia Kingdom could stop your attack!

Boom!

With a roar, Xiao Ming pulled out the Demon Sword, and the Yin and Yang Sentiment in the Dao Heart surged out, condensing on the Demon Sword, and the next moment, he bombarded the fourth form of the Emperor's Sword Technique, Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens!

"Immeasurable light, immeasurable saint!"

A burst of divine light shone on Xiao Ming's body, and with a roar, Xiao Ming leaned on the demon sword in his hand and waved it fiercely.

Squeak!

With a hiss, a phoenix pounced out and blasted towards the third ancestor of Jiahuang.

"Look for death!"

Jiahuang Third Ancestor hissed, he escaped in mid-air, and threw two punches heavily: "Black and dark, kill!"

These two punches, representing the black and dark fists, slammed up and hit the phoenix, killing it in an instant.

The third ancestor of Jiahuang escaped again, he flipped over in his hand, there was already an extra spirit sword, in mid-air, he rotated the sword technique, and shouted: "Black and dark, kill!"

Sou!

Sou!

Two powerful sword rays blasted out, namely the black mang and the dark mang, and the black mang and the dark mang tore through the air and blasted towards Xiao Ming fiercely.

Xiao Ming lifted the Demon Sword and blocked it upwards.

Bang!

Bang!

The black and dark rays were blasted out, but with a spin, they were bombarded down again.

"The fifth style of the emperor's swordsmanship, Shuanglong goes to sea!" Xiao Ming shouted, the yin and yang feelings in his heart bombarded out, he conjured up a phantom, one person and one shadow cast the Demon Sword, and at the end, two fire dragons were blasted out, and they bombarded towards the third ancestor of Jiahuang.

"Look for death!"

Emperor Jiahuang Third Ancestor hissed, and the black and dark mangs swooped towards Xiao Ming.

"Infinite light, immeasurable saint!" Fang Haiqing groaned softly, and suddenly, a stream of divine light shone out, surging towards Xiao Ming, the two fire dragons changed, the dragon head roared, the dragon claws hissed and sounded, and pieces of dragon scales burned into flames at this moment.

Roar!

Roar!

With two roars, the two dragons pounced, opened their bloody mouths, and swallowed the two black and dark rays at once, and then, the two dragons roared wildly and bombarded towards the third ancestor of Jiahuang.

"Look for death!"

Jiahuang Third Ancestor let out a wild roar.

Syllable!

Syllable!

He stretched out his hands and kept chanting the incantation, and then, a strong aura surged out, condensed on his hands, and he hissed, "Black hand, dark hand!"

I saw that his hands turned into black and dark attribute existences.

"Come on, I'll smash you to pieces with one punch!" shouted the third ancestor of Jiahuang.

"Immeasurable Spirit, Immeasurable Saint!" Fang Haiqing groaned softly, and the two-headed dragon glowed, and then bombarded it heavily.

"Die!"

Jiahuang Third Ancestor bombarded up fiercely, and the black fist and dark fist hit up heavily, bombarding the two fire dragons.

Bang!

Bang!

Two roars sounded, and the two fire dragons roared past, crackling, and the arms of the third ancestor of Jiahuang were unexpectedly blown to pieces of flesh and blood.

"Ah......h

Emperor Jiahuang Third Ancestor let out a burst of painful screams.

He couldn't believe that he was bombarded like this by a mere person from the Niedan Realm, he stared at Xiao Ming deadly, and then stared at Fang Haiqing below: "It's you, although you didn't make a move, but everything is that you are strengthening the attack!"

Emperor Jiahuang Third Ancestor hissed and bombarded towards Fang Haiqing.

"You ......"

A hint of sharpness flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, his figure flashed, chased after the Third Ancestor of Jiahuang, and blasted downward, but the speed of the Third Ancestor of Jiahuang was faster than him, and he appeared in front of Fang Haiqing almost in a flash, and bombarded Fang Haiqing's body with a fierce palm.

Fang Haiqing was in a period of weakness, and was hit by this palm and flew out upside down.

Smack!

Fang Haiqing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Haiqing!" Xiao Ming's face changed, there was a cramp in his body, he opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he shouted: "Beast, you are looking for death!

Meet!

With a sound of brushing, I saw a big handprint falling from the sky and slamming into the third ancestor of Jiahuang.

"Without this woman's merits, what would you do with me?" Jiahuang Third Ancestor hissed, he opened his big mouth, took a deep breath, and then a strong spiritual breath bombarded up: "Dark Twin Spirits!"

It's just that right now.

Smack!

Smack!

There were two roars, and on the chest of the third ancestor of Jiahuang, two more needles suddenly appeared. The third ancestor of Jiahuang trembled.

Bang!

The fifth vacuum mudra hit the spiritual breath erupted by the third ancestor of Jiahuang hard, and it was shattered with just one blow, and with a roar, the fifth aperture then bombarded the third ancestor of Jiahuang, with a loud bang, and in an instant, the third ancestor of Jiahuang was smashed by a heavy bombardment.

"Ah......h

Between heaven and earth, a sound of horror sounded, and the body of the third ancestor of Jiahuang turned into more than 25,000 thoughts, floating in the air.

"Xiao Ming, you are looking for death!"

"Xiao Ming, you are looking for death!"

"Xiao Ming, you are looking for death!"

A wild roar sounded, and the thought crystals kept floating in the air, letting out a hysterical roar.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ming snorted coldly, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and blasted out a vacuum big handprint, holding down the thought crystals. With a whoosh, the feng shui painting floated out, and then, the vacuum mudra held down the more than 25,000 thought crystals and pressed it fiercely towards the feng shui painting.

Smack!

Xiao Ming landed on the peak, and he anxiously helped Fang Haiqing up: "Haiqing, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine......" Although Fang Haiqing said so, his face was extremely pale and bloodless, and he was extremely weak.

Meet!

Xiao Ming's right hand pressed on Fang Haiqing's jade back, and the spiritual breath in her body kept boiling, and then a stream of divine spiritual breath poured out of the jade carved dragon sculpture and surged towards Fang Haiqing's body, this spiritual breath poured into Fang Haiqing's body, and her face gradually became ruddy.

"The young king is dead, the young king is dead......"

There was a burst of hissing.

On the peak plain, the Beidi soldiers hissed and stopped, their eyes were full of anger, and they roared: "Immediately release the lion beast and level this place!"

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

A wild roar rang out