A lion, an ape, slammed the ground.

A moment later, two mountain-like beasts rose from the ground.

The hideous giant monkey took the lead in attacking, and smashed his fists at Wang Evil, who was as small as a mosquito and fly compared to him, Wang Evil did not dare to slack off, and quickly retreated back in the sky, but his hands still skillfully resisted the fist that was as big as a bull fight.

One big and one small, two figures with a huge difference in size suddenly hovered in mid-air, and if you look closely, you will find that the two figures seem to be wrestling with each other.

Wang Evil's expression was relaxed, and on the other hand, the giant ape's eyes were about to split, and his arms began to shatter like flying ashes.

The giant lion took advantage of this gap and opened its bloody mouth, swallowing the whole person of Wang Xi, who had time to turn around in the future, into his stomach.

Xia Ze wiped the blood from his face, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and said in a deep voice, "Go!"

The three people beside him who were conjured up by their eyes nodded at the same time, swished, and soared into the sky.

"Not enough." Xia Ze said.

As soon as the words fell, three more figures rose from the ground.

For a while, Xia Ze's legs and feet were weak, and he almost sat on the ground, but thanks to taking out the Fire Sword from the square inch substance in time, he was able to support his body.

In mid-air, the huge black male lion suddenly began to roar and struggle in pain, and all over its body, rhythmically accompanied by a loud light, as if someone was constantly hitting it with fists.

After a while, the giant lion seemed to be torn apart from the inside out by a huge force.

Among the countless scattered points of light, there was a king evil like a killing god.

A figure flashed by, and he wanted to split Wang Wei in two with the sword qi whistling in his hand, but Wang Xie just snapped his fist and shattered the head of Ling Wei with a punch.

Mingjing Zhenjun Fang Si wanted to sacrifice his Lei Si Yin Mirror, but he was about to start pinching the trick, but he was smashed by someone with a mirror and a punch.

Yang You, Xun Yin, covering the sea Jiaosheng, one person and one punch, broke on the spot.

Wang Wei clapped his hands, and at the same time, his qi was shocked, and he shook back the crumbs on his body with his fists.

In the next moment, the whole person was like a white rainbow through the sky, and with a whoosh, he dodged in front of Xia Ze and smashed Xia Ze in the chest with a punch.

The terrifying fist shook the earth to pieces, and at the critical moment, beside Xia Ze, one left and one right, two figures suddenly came out.

The palace master of Cuiping Palace, Li Shijiu, threw out two black projectiles, and just wanted to sacrifice two talismans, he was beaten into ashes by Wang Xie's punch.

When there was still a distance of one from Xia Ze, Wei Yuhan, who Xia Ze conjured up with his eye spell, stepped forward.

With a bang, Wang Xi's face in front of him changed slightly, and he finally crushed the terrifying power of the two Thunder Fire Pills in the palm of his hand.

Although these two Thunder Fire Pills were imitations, and their power was far from the original, the huge heat still burned his whole person black.

In the sea of fire, a figure jumped out, only slightly slapped towards the chest, and the flames all over the body were suddenly extinguished.

"Wei Yuhan" smiled contemptuously, and the four flying swords flew towards Wang Evil in unison.

The geese chirped, and countless bird feathers were sprinkled like a storm.

The flowers are tight, and in an instant, thick thorny vines grow at the mouth of the bowl.

The water is babbling, the fish are soaring, and the water is changing rapidly, turning into a monstrous wave.

The bright moon hanging high in the sky, wherever the light goes, everything before is silently shattered, and the cycle repeats.

Wang Xi, who was originally menacing, seemed to have quieted down all of a sudden, and suddenly stood in place with dull eyes.

Seeing this, Wei Yuhan let out a low snort, and immediately a golden flying dragon wrapped around his waist, spitting flames, and then turned into a treasure armor.

He was just about to pull forward, but before he could lose his head, he was suddenly grabbed by a huge palm, his five fingers were like hooks, and he secretly exerted force.

The heavy fist directly shattered the face that had haunted countless women in the Great Qi Cave Palace, and the treasure armor on the body that had been transformed by dragon qi was quickly annihilated.

Wang Wei threw it casually, stepped forward, and slapped it heavily.

Xia Ze did not choose to run away, but in an instant, he put out a simple and heavy fist fight, blocking it with both arms.

With a bang, Xia Ze's feet were deeply sunk in the dirt by this palm, which showed the great strength of his body.

The corners of Wang Wei's mouth were slightly raised, and he said jokingly: "Good boy, I didn't keep this palm, even if you have the ability, do you remember how many moves I played?"

"I don't have the time to remember this."

After finishing speaking, in Xia Ze's left eye, a golden light burst out, and the Yang God's body was quietly out of his body, like a long sword, which was held by Xia Ze in his left hand, and a sword stabbed out.

Wang Xi's eyes were a little surprised, and he didn't react very quickly, stepped forward with his left foot, and bent down slightly at the same time, even though he was still half a head taller than Xia Ze.

I saw that his whole person suddenly began to exert force, like a crazy bull, slamming Xia Ze's chest with a movement close to the mountain.

Xia Ze was suddenly like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood and flying upside down.

Wang Wei shook his body, and was just about to open his body to chase after the victory, when a breeze suddenly blew in front of him.

In an instant, Xia Ze came to Wang Wei again, grabbed the "Yang God", and stabbed Wang Wei in the shoulder with a sword.

Wang Xie didn't choose to dodge, his chest was wide open, not because he put life and death out of the way, but out of extreme self-confidence, he had practiced boxing for hundreds of years, regardless of whether he was a half-immortal soldier or an immortal soldier, he could hurt him when his fist intent surged, and he really hadn't seen a few.

With a pop, the long sword sank deep into Wang Evil's shoulder.

His face was full of astonishment, and all the qi in his body seemed to disappear out of thin air the moment the long sword entered his body, which made his body a little weak.

But soon, as he quickly mobilized the true qi in the acupoint, the originally lifeless qi was soon thunderous, forcing the "long sword" that pierced his shoulder to flee quickly.

The long sword detached from the body and turned into a yin god.

And the one who stabbed out the long sword was the outer body of the Yang God.

"This kid, at the same time as taking a punch from me, he quickly changed the position of the Yin Yang God, that Yin God has the ability to seal the true qi of the aura, no wonder this kid can penetrate my flesh."

Seeing that the blow was successful, the Yin God and Yang God immediately turned into two streamers, and wanted to return to Xia Ze's eyes, but unexpectedly, Wang Xie took a step forward and came to the streamer body transformed by the Yin God and Yang God, his hands were like hook claws, and he grabbed the void with a grasp, and he actually grabbed the two figures in his hands.

"Your Yin God and Yang God have been damaged to varying degrees, if you can't return to your eyes in time, in less time, you will lose the Yin God and Yang God forever, how are you going to stop me." The king sneered.

In the mess of gravel and dust, Xia Ze broke through the ground with a roar, and then strode over.

There were no too complicated moves, and at this critical juncture, Xia Ze briefly accumulated his strength, and smashed into Wang Xie's chest with a powerful blow.

There was a loud bang, and the fist was hitting the target, but Xia Ze suddenly felt all his fist fist intent, like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace.

"Almost, come again." Wang Wei said loudly.

Xia Ze got angry for no reason, a nameless anger, took half a step back, turned his luck nine times, and handed out a punch.

The power of this punch is enough to open the mountain and break the rocks.

Unexpectedly, when he smashed down Wang Xie's chest, there was still no sound.

"One more punch, if this punch is still as weak as the previous punch, I will pinch you, the yin god and yang god, to death." There was a hint of coldness in Wang Xi's eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Xia Ze couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the fist intent that was still boiling like an oil pot quietly died out.

He knew in his heart that what Wang Evil said was definitely not a lie, since the beginning, Wang Evil had never spared him, and every move and style was a direct life.

I thought that through the magic power of his eyes, he would consume his physical strength as much as possible, even if it made the operation of the true qi in his body slow down a little, and then it was simply a fist for a fist, and even if it was death, there would be no regrets.

Seeing that Xia Ze didn't punch for a long time, Wang Wei was a little disappointed in his heart, and he also pressed the idea of provoking him with words, and laughed: "Okay, I gave you a chance, since you didn't dare to punch, that

I will give you a punch, just as my king was blind before, if you, a frightened boy, rushed out of the Ethereal Continent and went around claiming to be my king's apprentice, wouldn't it ruin my reputation?"

After finishing speaking, in an instant, he hit Xia Ze with Xia Ze's old Jiao intercepting the river style.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ze, who had never moved, took the first step, clasped the sun and moon with both hands, and blasted at Wang Xi, forcibly cutting off his fist intent.

Wang Xie was immediately overjoyed, although this punch was already a helpless punch at the end of Xia Ze's strong crossbow, but it hit his heart, he wanted to use this way to force him into a dead end to stimulate Xia Ze's potential.

Wang Evil received a punch in the chest, and was unharmed, but immediately after, he casually threw away the Yin God and Yang God in his hand, and without warning, his body began to emit scale armor like fireworks, and the sound of gold and stone was endless, and then quickly condensed into a golden armor.

Wang Wei wears a golden helmet and holds a sword and a whip.

"Look at it, this is a martial artist in the Martial God Realm, a sword that should be there."

Xia Ze was stunned in place, the king evil in front of him, somehow suddenly seemed to be a different person, at this moment he seemed to be bare-handed, and it was like holding a blade, looking around, everywhere was Wang evil, everywhere was fist intent.

In a trance, Xia Ze once again entered a realm of selflessness, and the magic robe on his body also appeared silently, but there was an extra pair of golden eyes.

I saw that his feet were separated, one punch forward, one punch behind, the same as the previous move of the sun and moon Qiguang style, but it was clearly visible, the power, the fist momentum, the world of difference.

"Alright, that's it for today." Wang Evil said suddenly.

"Why?" Xia Ze stopped abruptly and asked puzzled.

"You can rely on the luck of the mountains and rivers that you took from the Spirit Thief Sect before, and fight with me until now, even if you have the ability, but there are more urgent things now, take advantage of me to protect the Dharma for you, and hurry up here to refine the essence of the wood as your five elements of the wood life."