Rumble!

There was another violent collision, and the four of them tossed and turned between the mountains and forests, fighting together.

Everywhere they went, trees toppled and dirt exploded, leaving a mess in their wake.

"It's such a terrible strength, we even wanted to fight his idea before."

In the distance, one by one the warriors who were not giving up on besieging Yang Jungui were attracted by the movement of several people fighting, and seeing the terrifying scene of the fight, they were all unable to help themselves.

"What are you afraid of, it's not just us, there are not a few people who beat him before, and there are many ants who can bite the elephant to death!"

"Hmph, it's light, with our strength, if we go up, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch a move."

"Along the way, have there been fewer deaths?"

"When the time comes, the benefits will not be reaped, and you will end up dead."

"I don't care, I'm not going to get involved anymore anyway."

Many people died down suddenly, but it was not a loss to be able to see such a big battle.

This is the pinnacle of the younger generation, and it is also the point where they cannot hope for it.

In the battle circle, several people are fighting.

"Bloody Palm!" Yin Li shouted frantically, resentment, evil energy, and anger gathered in his palm, and the poisonous palm strength attacked Yang Jungui's vital point.

Yang Jungui's face was calm, and he used his Tiangang fist, and the silver-white Gang Qi was fierce and neutral, colliding with the bloody palm.

Zila!

The sound of erosion sounded above the fist, and the yin and weird blood was also wiped out by the fist.

"Broken!"

Yang Jungui let out a low shout, and his fist was full of three points.

Li Xiufang's face changed for a while, and he couldn't help but take three steps back, and the spiritual power in his body was agitated.

Rumble!

Before he could stabilize his body, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and the fist wind was approaching, and a tingling sensation hit the upper half of his body.

But it was Pei Wenhui who suddenly punched him, and the Zhongpin boxing method "Thunder Light Fist" in Lei Xiao Pavilion was exerted to the extreme by him.

Yin Li's face changed violently, forcibly suppressed the restless spiritual power, gritted his teeth and hit the bloody palm again.

Bang!

His figure kept receding backwards, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't cope with it after all, and suffered a lot of losses.

The main reason is that Yang Jungui has surged a lot of punch power, which caught him off guard.

With a punch, Yin Li was beaten back, and Pei Wenhui turned his body and attacked Yang Jungui.

People flashed like lightning, suddenly, and their fists were as swift as thunder, unstoppable.

"It's good to come."

A fine light flashed in Yang Jungui's eyes, and he stepped on the ground with his toes, and the King Kong Hammer blasted out with great strength.

Since the breakthrough, he has either faced the unrivaled master of the Tianshan Realm, or he has faced the siege of a large group of people.

Although he felt that his strength was even stronger than the peak of the Qi Sea Realm.

But how long this line is, it can be said.

Now facing the three people who were similar to him before, it's time to measure.

The fist like a golden hammer that destroyed the city fell, and Pei Wenhui's flesh and blood on the back of his hand were blurred, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and it smashed into the depths of the mountains and forests.

I don't know how many ancient trees were broken along the way.

"What?"

Fang Zhilan's face changed, her expression became a little solemn, and she originally hit Pei Wenhui's palm, but changed direction and hit Yang Jungui.

The palm wind on his side struck, and a hot breath eroded his body, and there was a burning sensation all over his body.

It is the powerful middle-grade fist method "Burning Heart Palm" of the Chilian Sect. The blood of the person in the palm is boiling, and the heart is burning, until the blood and qi are dried up in the end, and even the organs may be burned by the yin fire.

Yang Jungui didn't dare to be careless, turned his figure, and two sword lights shot out from his pupils.

The two sword lights formed by the "Eye Luminosity Sword Technique" were much more condensed than before, and there was a pale silver metallic color on them, as if they were about to be transformed into a real sword.

Shout!

The sword light turned into a rainbow, directly extinguishing the poisonous blood fire that Fang Zhilan had hit, and the two sword lights were almost gone, just a white mark left on the back of her hand.

But there is no doubt that with this blow, she fell behind.

The two eye-eyed photochemical swords had just slashed down Fang Zhilan's attack.

"Yang Jungui, you are indeed very strong, if you hadn't killed Yin Lichen, I would have wanted to recruit you into my Demon Sect."

Yin Li's crazy figure was like a ghost brake, and he approached in a blink of an eye: "It's a pity, you are destined to die today." ”

As soon as the words fell, an even more powerful aura appeared on his body, and there seemed to be a yin wind blowing around him, and the aura of bloody killing was enough to make ordinary people tremble to death.

The Blood Demon Sect's Zhenjiao Gong "Blood Demon Hell Gong" focuses on refining blood and becoming a Shura, and his body is like purgatory, which has obviously made him cultivate one of the samadhi.

Yin Li was crazy like a scarlet ghost, his expression was hideous and ruthless, and there was a gust of wind between his hands, like a ghost crying.

Yang Jungui frowned slightly, and his face was indifferent: "Today, not only can you not avenge Yin Lichen, but you can't say that you have to stay here with your life!" ”

As he spoke, his qi was also strengthened by three points, and the whole person was sharp, with great power and sharpness in every fist and palm.

"My good man, it's terrible, it's not all their strength just now." Some warriors couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene.

Boom.

In the mountains and forests, a powerful momentum awakened, Pei Wenhui's whole body flashed with an arc, and his eyes seemed to contain a pair of thunderballs and rushed out.

In fact, these arc thunderbolts are nothing more than the manifestation of spiritual power.

Lei Xiao Pavilion Zhen Sect Martial Arts "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Gong" is originally a first-class Thunder Dao Exercise in the world, and the spiritual power cultivated has extremely destructive Thunder Law attributes.

"Yang Jungui, let you see the power of my [Purple Thunder Battle Body]."

The thunder and lightning arc light on Pei Wenhui's whole body turned purple, which was even more majestic and powerful, and he suffered a lot of losses in the last blow, and he finally wanted to move seriously.

"Fuck off, he's mine."

Pei Wenhui was very strong, his left hand slapped towards Yin Li wildly, and the best spirit soldier [Blue Sky Thunder Light Knife] in his right hand tore through the air, emitting bursts of golden sounds.

Yin Li frantically glanced at Pei Wenhui deeply, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Looking for death, the punch just now hasn't settled accounts with you yet, since you are in a hurry to find death, then send you on the road first." ”

He was also angry, his palms were bloody, like ghost claws, and he slapped him fiercely.

Yang Jungui held the Qingying Sword in his hand, a sword slashed out, the swords collided, and the sound of the bell resonated with gold and iron, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and the dazzling sparks and lightning made it difficult to look directly.

"Let's do it together!"

"Arrogance."

His voice was very weak, but it made Pei Wenhui and Yin Li mad together.

As one of the best Tianjiao, they all have their own pride, each of them asks themselves if they are not weaker than others, and when they fought before, they were all chaotic battles, each weighing others.

And now to let them go together, in their opinion, is no less than humiliation.

"This son really doesn't know what to say, I think he has lost his mind, no wonder he will betray your sect." Wu Kuohai, the elder of the Blood Demon Sect, snorted coldly, his eyes cold.

Although he was fighting against Jiang Duyun, he was not unaware of the situation of several young people fighting.

Jiang Duyun's face was also very ugly, but he still replied coldly: "You dare to be distracted when you fight with me, you better take care of yourself first!" ”

Without waiting for Pei Wenhui and Yin Lifang to make a choice, Yang Jungui had already taken the lead in helping them make a decision.

The meridian intent of the "Ancient Sword Sutra" circulated in the heart, and the spiritual power containing the meaning of the edge trickled up and down the meridians from the dantian qi sea spring, and then emitted a clear sword light from the Qingying Sword in his hand.

With a single step on his tiptoes, his figure rose from the ground, enveloping the two of them in the power of his sword.

"You're too arrogant."

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead."

Pei Wenhui and Yin Li shouted angrily, and shot out together, one thunderbolt, the momentum burst, and the other was bloody, cruel and vicious.

It's like three storms colliding together.

Yang Jungui's eyes were bright, and he even felt a sense of happiness, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and his strength was greatly exerted.

The swordsmanship and sword moves are at your fingertips, and one move and one style are mixed like nature, full of good power.

The breeze is weak, the wind is like a shower, and the power has increased a little compared to before the breakthrough, although only the low-grade swordsmanship is not weaker than the power of the middle-grade swordsmanship in his hands.

Spectroscopic Shadow Sword!

One after another, sword qi appeared around him, and after counting it, it reached ten thousand, and it had broken through the limit of the original sword technique, like a sea of sword qi surrounded by it.

"Condensation!"

With a low shout, the ten thousand sword qi fused in pairs, and in the blink of an eye, it fused into a substantial sword qi nearly ten zhang long, and in the next moment, the giant sword qi broke through the air.

This low-grade swordsmanship, in his hands, has reached a metamorphosis after evolution, even in the middle-grade swordsmanship, it is extraordinary.

Pei Wenhui's face couldn't help but become a little solemn, he was holding the blue sky thunder knife, and the knife light fell like a thunderbolt, illuminating the sky.

Yin Li's robe swayed, and he shouted in a low voice, and the blood around his body seemed to contain a murderous ghost, and he pounced.

Rumble!

The amazing crackling sound swept through the mountains and forests, and the powerful impact continued to spread around, and the three of them were divided into two sides, and in the middle was a soil pit of nearly ten zhang, and I don't know how many ancient trees were broken into sawdust.

Pei Wenhui's face was condensed, and the power of thunder was secretly accumulated.

Yin Li's blood-colored eyes couldn't help but shrink, and the origin of the [Blood Evil Body] was slowly urged.

Yang Jungui's face was indifferent, he looked at Fang Zhilan on the side, and said calmly: "You can go with you!" ”

Fang Zhilan was silent for a moment: "I didn't want to besiege you with them, but it seems that maybe this is your madness before you knew that you would die!" ”

"In that case, then I will satisfy you."

There was a cold aura hidden between her eyebrows, she was dressed in red, and she was extremely sharp as soon as she made a move, like a red-clothed rakshasa.

As one of the five top sects, the Red Refining Sect is even ranked among the Demon Sects, and its Zhen Sect Technique "Demon Refining Blood Soul Skill" is already a martial art full of killing, and its attainments in this are naturally not low.

In the face of the three of them, Yang Jungui also felt a lot of pressure, but what followed was the hearty feeling of being able to fight with the young generation of geniuses.

As a young man, how could he not be competitive.

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