After breaking Han Qianshan's Shenwu Long Fist again.

Yuwen Chengdu's phoenix wings and gold boring suddenly lifted, shattering the scattered energy, this Canglongwei, but the army that he has carefully trained, can not be sacrificed here.

"It deserves to be the top of the double list of listening to the wind and drizzle!"

"With the ninefold cultivation of the Lingtai, you can catch the two punches of this seat, and you won't be wronged if you lose in your hands......" Han Qianshan raised his palm again, and his eyes showed a cold meaning.

"In time, the Great Shang Imperial Court will inevitably add another celestial!"

"Thousands of shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have killed the shocking rain!"

When Han Qianshan finished saying a word, the momentum on Han Qianshan's body increased by a point.

And Yuwen Chengdu looked at Han Qianshan with an indifferent expression, if it wasn't for the fact that he had pressed his cultivation to the ninth level of the Lingtai, how could Han Qianshan bark and talk wildly here.

"Today, let's go down and accompany the shocking rain!" Han Qianshan let out a long roar from his mouth, and the true air all over his body swirled, breaking out of his body and pressing down towards Yuwen Chengdu.

Rumble!

A thunderous sound sounded in the sky, and the air suddenly burst open, as if the sky was falling apart, and the fist was like a giant dragon, rushing towards Yuwen Chengdu.

Shenwu Changquan - swallowing mountains and rivers.

The fist will be vertical and horizontal, and the crown is overwhelming.

At the moment when the fist came, Yuwen Chengdu's body also rose to the sky, and the phoenix wings in his hand were filled with thunder jade pivotal qi, and the thunder path was panicked.

The phoenix wings and gold boring suddenly blasted towards Han Qianshan.

This boring cut out, like a dragon elephant rolling, as fast as a thunderbolt, the terrifying true qi makes people shudder.

Rumble!

With a loud bang erupted.

The energy of terror exploded.

Looking at Yuwen Chengdu below, Han Qianshan's gaze changed in vain, This Yuwen Chengdu actually took another punch of his own.

Able to hard-catch yourself three punches without dying.

If one day, this Yuwen Chengdu will break through the heavens, and he will definitely be an invincible powerhouse like Yang Lin, the king of the backer.

And when he made a move on Yuwen Chengdu, he and Yuwen Chengdu were already enemies of life and death.

Such an amazing person, if he was allowed to escape today, his situation would probably be even more dangerous, and after thinking of this, the killing intent in Han Qianshan's heart was even worse.

If Han Qianshan just wanted to avenge his disciple Lin Jingyu before, then now in addition to this, it is also because Han Qianshan feels a strong sense of crisis in Yuwen Chengdu.

"Yuwen Chengdu, this seat still underestimates you!" Han Qianshan slowly raised his fist.

"However, the Lingtai is the Lingtai after all!"

"This time, this seat won't give you any more chances!"

Yuwen Chengdu held the phoenix wings in his hand, and his cold face added a sense of slaughter, even if he suppressed his cultivation in the nine layers of the Lingtai.

But if you want to kill Han Qianshan, Yuwen Chengdu also has its own way.

Rumble!

An incomparably powerful momentum suddenly erupted from Han Qianshan's body, like a flood, rushing towards Yuwen Chengdu.

Clench your fists together.

Shenwu Long Fist - Iron and Blood in the Sky.

The domineering fist suddenly emerged out of thin air, and pressed down fiercely against Yuwen Chengdu.

And yet at this very moment.

A sword light surged, cutting off Han Qianshan's fist.

"Another celestial realm?" Yuwen Chengdu, who was originally about to make a move, frowned slightly.

If Yuwen Chengdu doesn't need to hide his cultivation, not to mention another one, even if it is another number, it is not a problem.

However, if you can only use the ninefold cultivation of the Lingtai, it will be a little troublesome.

"Meng Tianfang!"

Han Qianshan let out an angry roar from his mouth, and a thick chill emanated from his eyes, looking at the figure that suddenly appeared.

Han Qianshan never thought that Meng Tianfang would also appear here.

"You actually made a move on the Yilingtai Realm, Old Ghost Han, are you becoming more and more shameless?" Meng Tianfang held a black knife emitting cold light in his hand and volleyed into the air.

Before, Meng Tianfang's saber had been shattered by Yang Lin, and now the black knife in his hand was re-cast by the Meng family for Meng Tianfang.

"Old Ghost Meng, are you trying to stop me?" Han Qianshan's gaze shot straight at Meng Tianfang.

"So what?" Meng Tian magnified his laughter, the black knife was in the air, and his body exuded a chilling momentum.

"It's between me and Big Shang."

"It has nothing to do with you Meng Tianfang!"

At the beginning, on Yuezhou Mountain, Yang Lin, the king of the backer, had hit Meng Tianfang hard, and now Meng Tianfang actually stopped him, which was completely beyond Han Qianshan's expectations.

"Don't talk nonsense, old ghost Han, today's Yuwen Chengdu, this seat is Baoding!"

"If you want to move him, first ask the black knife in my hand!"

Meng Tianfang let out a long roar, and the black knife slashed horizontally, and then slashed out a brilliant sword light, sharp knife qi, and roared towards Han Qianshan.

At the moment when the sword light fell.

Han Qianshan's palms were staggered, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and his fists blasted out Dao fist shadows, all over the sky!

The shadow of the fist filled the sky, like the slightest heavy rain pouring.

The next moment.

Canglongwei heard the sound of explosion like rolling thunder.

"Old Ghost Meng, do you really want to be my enemy for this Yuwen Chengdu?" Han Qianshan roared angrily.

With Meng Tianfang, he couldn't pull out to kill Yuwen Chengdu at all, and Han Qianshan could only find ways to make Meng Tianfang take the initiative to retreat.

"This seat is talking about generally, this Yuwen Chengdu seat is guaranteed!" Meng Tianfang's figure flickered, and in an instant, he was already approaching Han Qianshan's side.

The black knife in his hand cut through the sky and made a sound like thunder.

Almost instantly, Meng Tianfang slashed out hundreds of knives, falling like a raging storm.

Facing such an overwhelming sword light.

Han Qianshan also had to go all out, only to see Han Qianshan shouting angrily, and the Shenwu Long Fist rose again.

Rumble!

The endless true qi rolled up in the sky, and the aftermath of the fury that spread out in all directions directly tore the ground apart.

The phoenix wings in Yuwen Chengdu's hand slashed out horizontally, and after dispersing the aftermath, he looked at Meng Tianfang and the two of them who were fighting in the sky.

Although Yuwen Chengdu couldn't figure out the reason for the sudden fight between Meng Tianfang and Han Qianshan, it also saved himself from making offerings.

……

In the sky.

After Han Qianshan and Meng Tianfang attacked each other for dozens of breaths, the two of them fell to the ground in unison, and at the moment they landed, the two collided together with an even more amazing momentum, like arrows from the string.

Rumble!

Fists and knives intersect.

The earth exploded, and countless layers of soil rolled up, and earth and rocks flew sideways. The fist gang and the sword light, from the place where the two of them fight, tear the sky!

A huge roar continued to hit Canglongwei's ears.