Boom! Boom!

Two figures, two momentums, but they filled the entire square in a manic way, making those warriors below feel that this is not a battle of the two heavens, but a battle between the two great martial kings.

"The Halberd of the Golden Scale - Sweep the World!"

Ling Wuyi, who had already turned into three heads and six arms, and the three golden halberds in his arms attacked at the same time and swept forward. Countless golden scales are flying, and it can be said that each golden scale is an invincible golden halberd.

Whew!

With the sweep of the three golden halberds, the endless golden scales surrounded the surroundings, and everywhere they passed, even the space that was undoubtedly solid, was shattered inch by inch. It can be seen that Ling Wuyi did not have any hands.

"Sword of the Stars - One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!"

Looking at the powerful attack of the golden scales, this is the real battle intent in Buxing's heart, the yellow long sword in his hand, both hands raised high, the phantom of the heavenly desolate leopard appeared, spitting out endless desolate power, converging on the yellow long sword, forming a gorgeous yellow sword light, pointing straight at the entire heavenly dome.

Jingle Bell!

In the next moment, the entire ring was bursting with endless fierce sparks, sparks in all directions, filling the entire ring. Suddenly, the power of the war paint seal on the entire ring woke up to resist these two powerful forces.

In the endless waves of sparks, I saw the yellow sword, where it passed, invincible, countless golden scales were cut off in an instant and disappeared into invisibility.

Bang dang!

Finally, the yellow light and the three golden halberds collided. From the center of the collision, a sharp cracking sound erupted, like the outbreak of nuclear fission of an atomic bomb, and a circular wave of air swept directly towards the entire ring, and even occupied the entire square of the competition.

"This is the confrontation of true geniuses, and it is the battle that martial artists really yearn for. ”

Looking at this fierce confrontation, I felt the powerful power of these disciples below. I can't help but feel surging in my heart, I can't help but sigh, I can't wait to be in the ring.

Block!

In the next moment, in the endless explosion waves, two figures quickly rose up, Ling Invincible, the power of the Golden Lin King's body was transported to the extreme, up and down the body, every inch of flesh and blood turned into endless golden scales. An absolute defense was formed. Regardless of Bu Xing's strong sword qi that went forward, he just kept attacking.

The three-handled golden halberd, dancing wildly, the three heads and six arms are constantly turning and rotating. All around the golden figure were the phantoms of the golden halberd.

However, even such a strong attack could not extinguish Buxing's attack. Sword cultivation is to move forward, no matter how strong the enemy's attack is, it is just an attack, and there is no concept of defense in Jian Xiu's mind.

The long black hair danced wildly, and the yellow long sword in his hand was already superb, no matter how strong the phantom of the golden halberd was, the yellow sword rays could be blocked one after another. Even, in that sword, an invincible momentum was derived, trying to crush the power of Ling Invincible's Golden Scale King Body.

In the blink of an eye, the confrontation between the two was already thousands of moves, and the collision of the golden halberd moon yellow sword shot at all the disciples below. They all held their breath quietly, and their excited eyeballs stared at the two voices in the sky above, for fear of missing any of the details of the confrontation.

Bang dang!

The fierce confrontation lasted for half an hour, and with a fierce confrontation, the two figures were separated for a moment. And it was at this moment that the most powerful offensive of the two had been condensed.

The power of the Golden Scale King's body was permeating, and in an instant, a golden god of war son was born. In an instant, the three-headed and six-armed golden scale king body, the three heads fused, the three pairs of arms fused, and the three golden halberds fused.

"The Halberd of the Golden Scales!"

Ling Wushu roared, his hands clenched, the fused halberd became even more golden and brilliant, and in an instant, it became incomparably huge, and the fierce killing aura on it all resonated with the sky.

Whew!

In the next moment, all the space was destroyed under the power of this halberd, and the destruction inch by inch opened a wide passage for the throwing of the golden halberd.

"Stars, Heavenly Desolation, Fusion!"

At this moment, Bu Xing also knew that the victory or defeat of the two of them was at this moment. There is no longer any hidden strength, all the power, all the explosion at this moment.

Buxing's black pupils shot out two unparalleled rays of light, and in his left eye, an earthy yellow Heavenly Desolate Leopard was roaring and galloping, and in his right eye, a yellow sword shot straight into the sky.

The momentum of the Heavenly Desolate Leopard rose from Bu Xing's body, and endless sword qi erupted in Bu Xing's hand, and the two instantly fused together, forming a round of star swords, and went straight towards the golden halberd.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, it was as if the sky was collapsing, and all of them were submerged, including the figures of the two of them. Immediately, one by one, the divine thoughts quickly probed in, watching the victory or defeat of this battle.

Poof!

A moment later, in the midst of the indelible wave of manic energy, there was a figure vomiting blood. Immediately after, a white figure staggered out from the wave of air. It's Buxing.

It's just that at this moment, Buxing, a white robe, is also in tatters, and his body is covered with blood stains, and his face is extremely pale. In his eyes, a trace of unwillingness flashed, looking at the figure who slowly walked out in the air waves.

"How? Buxing, do you still need to fight? ”

In the midst of the waves, Ling Wudi, a golden figure, paced out, and said slowly in a strong tone.

"No need, the Golden Scale King Body is the Golden Scale King Body, and I lost this battle. ”

Looking at Ling Wuving, Bu Xing said, "If you have the opportunity, I hope to be able to fight." ”

However, Ling Wushu really ignored Bu Xing's words, and the power of the Golden Scale King's body retracted into his body, and he walked directly out of the ring, standing quietly aside, and glanced at Mo Wuxian with the afterglow of slaughter.

And for this, Buxing didn't care, but also stepped out of the ring and breathed directly in the square. Ling Invincible's posture, that is the posture of a strong man who belongs, Bu Xing knows. This is a wild land, that's it, strength is everything.

"As I expected, this battle is really Ling Invincible's victory, the Golden Scale King Body, it is really both offensive and defensive. ”

"It's a pity, if Buxing is the Heavenly Leopard King Body, this battle is a different matter. ”

On the ring, at this moment, the figures of Mo Wuxian and Bing Lei looked at each other, and the two cold and icy momentums, in mid-air, condensed one after another ice passages, which were already violently colliding together.

"Innocent, let's turn into a wolf! Let me see the power of the Snow Desolation Wolf King's royal body. Ice Thunder said calmly. The long black hair was already covered by ice and thunder, and the ice spear in his hand was also shining with fierce thunder sparks.

"Okay!

Hearing Bing Lei's words, Mo Wuxian didn't fake. The figure rotated, and immediately turned into the Snow Desolation Wolf King, and at the same time, on the forehead, three gray lines were highlighted, and the Proud Wind Battle Knife hovered above the head, buzzing, exuding a fierce knife aura.

For Bing Lei, Mo Wuxian must go all out, this is a character who agrees with Bu Xing, scolding me for writing and having to deal with it carefully, in an instant, the strength of the whole body was mobilized.

"War Paint Array—Feather of Heaven and Earth!"

Immediately, the three gray lines of light bloomed, and the followers did not have the strength of the soul power of the Northern Heavens, but they couldn't check much. In an instant, the snow-white whole body of the Snow Desolation Wolf King was filled with black lines, like hesitant feathers.

Oh!

With a roar, the Snow Desolation Wolf King rushed up wildly, heading directly towards the ice and thunder, and wherever he passed, the ice was flooding.

At this moment, the ice spear in Bing Lei's hand also flashed with fierce battle intent, driving the ice thunder and turning into a ray of ice and thunder light, splashing a burst of fierce sparks on the ring, and rushing away.

"Snow Desolation God Claw!"

Without being polite, the Snow Desolation Wolf King jumped high, and the two sharp claws instantly condensed the power of ice, and the two powerful forces converged on the claws respectively, tearing the space, carrying the momentum of the Snow Desolation, and grabbing the ice thunder.

Obstruct!

There was just a fierce collision sound, and the two Snow Desolate God Claws grabbed directly on the Ice Spear, colliding with a burst of sparks. And at this moment, the ice thunder that resisted such a blow to the death, and his strong figure also crossed a considerable distance in the ring.

Crash!

And at this moment, the Proud Wind Battle Knife hovering above Mo Wuxie's head instantly slashed down, condensed the Ice Blade, crossed the Ice Spear, and slashed directly at the center of the Ice Thunder's eyebrows.

"Ice Thunder Finger!"

Seeing Aofeng slashing down in battle, Ice Thunder's pupils shrank suddenly, and he held the Ice Spear horizontally with one hand, and the power of Ice Thunder quickly condensed in his right hand, turning into a Spear of Ice Thunder to resist this Ice Blade.

Bang dang!

As a golden and iron figure sounded, the figures of a man and a wolf were shaken away.

Oh!

The Snow Desolation Wolf King roared again, the four sharp claws, and the Proud Wind War Knife above his head all emitted endless cold light, like thousands of spirit soldiers, quickly ascending, and once again launched a continuous attack towards the ice thunder.

"Spears in the sky!"

Looking at the Snow Desolation Wolf King who had entered the battle state, Ice Thunder's eyes were solemn, and the Ice Thunder Spear in his hand was already dancing rapidly, and in an instant, it was countless Ice Thunder Spears that filled his body.

At the same time, the white thunder one after another also condensed into a thunder spear, and they headed towards the Snow Desolation Wolf King.

Jingle Bell!

Sparks shot out, and all the ice and thunder spears were ruthlessly repelled by sharp claws. Even the condensed spear of ice thunder and white thunder had no effect on Mo Wuxie, the divine beast body of the Snow Desolation Wolf King.

The white thunder wanted to enter the body of the Snow Desolate Wolf King and wreak havoc, but it was stopped by the battle paint array on his body.

Whew!

In the next moment, just like the domineering dragon fist - the move of the domineering out of the abyss, a snow-white wolf claw suddenly grabbed the chest of Bing Lei. But it was also resisted by the ice spear of ice and thunder.

However, there were also a few tiny cracks in Binglei's chest. Moreover, even if the ice thunder is an ice-based battle qi, it is also a feeling of the cold power of the Snow Desolation Wolf King, which is even more powerful.

Kick!

In the next moment, Ice Thunder retreated, quickly opening up a distance from the Snow Wild Wolf King.

(Life is helpless, you can only take it slowly)