In the midst of everyone's discussions, the two warring men were finally separated.

Xutian was severely injured, and there were already several bloody scars on his chest, if it weren't for the divine armor to protect his body, he would have been split in half with an axe.

Ba Zhongxing had the upper hand, but he was also injured, and several fist marks made his skin and flesh dent, and blood kept overflowing, but compared to Xutian, his injury was nothing at all.

"It seems that your skills are exhausted, admit defeat, I'll let you go!" Ba Zhongxing gasped and sneered.

Xutian's breath was also extremely unstable, he swallowed a lot of pills in a row, and said coldly, "Impossible, unless I die!"

"Since that's the case, then I'll fulfill you!" Ba Zhongju also took the pill, and the whole person swept towards the rising sky again, the divine axe danced again, and the axe Gang shrouded down towards the rising sky.

Rising Sky gritted his teeth, ready to attack again.

At this moment, a pretty shadow swept over, and a cold light rushed towards Ba Zhongxing.

Ba Zhongxing frowned, and could only give up attacking Xutian, return to the axe, and turn the attack away.

Bang!

The person who came was just interfering with Ba Zhongxing, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, and before the person came to the rising sky, he cared and said, "Holy Son, are you okay?"

This person is a stunning beauty, wearing a silk with moon patterns to undoubtedly reflect her graceful figure, and the whole person exudes a holy brilliance, which makes people dare not look directly.

She is Mu Yanhong, the new generation saint of the Moon Sect, and Xutian is the holy son of the Sun Sect.

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have always been representatives of the Sun and Moon Sect, and they will generally watch over each other, tie the knot together, and become a new generation of Sun Emperor and Moon Queen in the future.

"You step aside, who asked you to interfere with the fight!" Xu Tian glared at Mu Yanhong unappreciatively.

On this occasion, how could Xutian let a woman help, he is the son of a new generation, and he must not show weakness and bow his head in front of a single fight, let alone let people help.

Mu Yanhong reprimanded lightly, "Now that the void crack is about to open, how can you, as a holy son, be presumptuous, it's a big deal that we will fight to the death with them to see who can take advantage of Pingyi in the end!"

The Sun Sect and the Moon Sect have always been separate, and they will only act together when they encounter major events.

Therefore, Mu Yanhong is a saint, although she may become a monk with Xutian in the future, she may not necessarily obey Xutian's command.

After all, there are not many sons and daughters in each generation who can be united in the end.

The reason is that if the two of them are not synchronized in cultivation, one of them will be eliminated, or someone will die early, and the other person will also be able to get rid of his identity and choose a successor.

"Haha, yes, yes, the Holy Maiden of the Moon Sect is really bold enough, why don't you two go up together, let me Ba Zhongxing see the divine power of the future Emperor and the Queen of the Moon!" Ba Zhongxing said very arrogantly.

"Bastard, wait until you defeat me!" Xu Tian exclaimed in surprise and took the initiative to punch Ba Zhongxing.

Ba Zhongxing wiped his sneer, and the divine axe slashed again.

The two fought fiercely for a while, and Xutian was slashed out, and the whole person had become a bloody person, and the combat power was already very small.

"I've said that the Holy Yang Fist of the Rizong is nothing more than that!" Ba Zhongxing said contemptuously.

The disciples of the Rizong were angry one by one, if they hadn't been suppressed by those God King Elders, they would have rushed out to fight to the death with the people of the Divine Axe Gang.

Xutian was also tenacious enough, and he actually stood up again, but his breath was messy and weak.

"No...... You are not allowed to insult the prestige of the Holy Yang Fist!" Xu Tian glared at Ba Zhongxing and said, and then he still had to walk towards Ba Zhongxing step by step, it seemed that he was going to die in battle.

Everyone looked at the iron-clad Rising Sky and showed a little admiration.

Mu Yanhong frowned, she wanted to fight for Xutian, but she still endured it.

This is a duel between men, and if she dares to join again, she is afraid that she will hurt Xutian's self-esteem and ruin his arrogance.

"Have a backbone, come on, I'll let you die a happy death!" Ba Zhongxing said to Xutian like a cat crying mouse.

Everyone felt that if the rising sky fought again, they would definitely die, and they all showed a look of pity.

It's not that Xutian is weak, but Ba Zhongxing's strength is stronger, and he condenses more divine power, so it is natural to have the upper hand.

It was only at this time that a person suddenly flew high in the sky and attracted everyone's attention.

No one would know why this person suddenly appeared, and he didn't burst out with any momentum, and he didn't mean to challenge anyone.

He muttered softly, "The essence of the Holy Yang Fist's fist intent is like this!"

His voice was not loud, but it completely fell into the ears of everyone, including the seriously injured Rising Sky.

I saw that the man began to dance, and the figure seemed to merge into the heaven and earth, and every punch hit an inexplicable potential, and the surging fist intent was entrained in it, stirring up the aura of this heaven and earth.

This person did not use any attribute power, and he had already exerted his fist intent to the realm of endless and infinite power, which was eye-opening.

And in the eyes of those people in the Rizong, they were even more shocked!

The realm of fist intent is a kind of supreme realm that can only be comprehended but cannot be spoken.

It depends on each person's understanding to comprehend the realm.

Out of tens of millions of people, it's good to have one or two who can understand it.

Within the Rizong, there are not many people who can comprehend the realm of fist intent, and it is precisely because of the first comprehension of the realm of fist intent among the new generation that Xu Tian was named the Holy Son.

However, his fist intent realm has only just entered, and he is still far from a deeper level.

Now there was a person who was suddenly playing the Holy Yang Fist of their Sun Sect, and he had brought this fist intent into full play, which was not bad with the feeling of several elders in their sect.

This can't help but shock them!

They were all wondering if the person in front of them would be the elder of their sect.

But the person in front of them was too young, and it was also a face they had never seen before, and they could be sure that there was definitely no such number one person in the sect.

Xutian slowly raised his head, looking at the young man's dancing figure, his pupils shrank, and he was stunned for a while.

He had seen this kind of fist intent no less than a hundred times before his master.

But never before has it been seen so clearly and thoroughly as this time.

He seemed to be infected by this punch intent, he forgot about his body pain, and felt that feeling with all his heart, and every punch was deeply imprinted in his mind and kept swinging it repeatedly.

Although the Holy Yang Fist is only nine punches, each punch has a variety of ever-changing powers.

These nine fists contain the essence of simplification from complexity, and then blast out from the surging fist intent, reaching the terrifying power of destroying the world and burning the sky and steaming the sea.

After a set of punches, the young man disappeared from the sky.

Not many people cared about the direction in which the young man had disappeared, and everyone seized the opportunity to comprehend this fist intent.

After all, every fist intent has something in common, and whether it can be comprehended depends on the understanding of the machine person.

After a long time, everyone came to their senses.

He ...... Who the hell knows the Holy Yang Fist, and that kind of fist intent is terrifying, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to comprehend it!".

"Could it be that the elder of the Rizong can't make it, but I see that his strength is about the same as ours!"

"I almost caught that feeling just now, if he fights more, I can definitely salivate my own fist intent!

"I seem to have seen him a few days ago, he ...... He seems to be a member of the Tianlong Gate, and he seems to have something to do with the two beautiful women of the Burning Flame Business Alliance."

"What, how could he be a person from the Tianlong Sect and the Holy Yang Fist of the Rizong? Could it be that the Tianlong Sect has something to do with the Rizong? Or the people of the Tianlong Sect have obtained the secret of the Rizong?"

"Be quiet, if you really want people to hear it, your head will be ruined!"

......

Ba Zhongxing frowned and snorted coldly, "Pretending to be a ghost", and then he looked in the direction of Xutian and said, "Xutian still can't fight, as long as you admit defeat and admit that the Holy Yang Fist is worse than our Kaitianpan axe, I will let you go!"

Xutian didn't answer, he had already closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending something, and the momentum was gradually rising.

Ba Zhongxing seemed to notice something, he wiped his gloomy color, and shouted towards Xutian, "Since you don't admit defeat, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

It's just that before he made a move, Mu Yanhong stopped in front of him again and said, "Ba Zhongxing, don't you really want to provoke the death battle between the two sects?"

"Hey, the fight between me and him is a man, don't go too far, if you don't get out of the way, I don't mind letting you taste my awesomeness!" Ba Zhongxing sneered.

"Then you can try!" Mu Yanhong replied.

"Then I'll be you!" Ba Zhongxing responded, and the divine axe slashed towards Mu Yanhong unceremoniously.

Just as Mu Yanhong was about to fight, a strong flame rushed behind her, and at the same time, a voice sounded, "You retreat, I will definitely defeat him!"

It was the rising sky who was closing his eyes and comprehending just now.

Now there is a new change in his spiritual energy, and his momentum is strong again, and the raging fire meets Ba Zhongxing's axe.

Boom boom!

The two young leaders collided again, and the sound of bombardment kept ringing non-stop.

Yellow earth, red flames kept splashing around, and all sides of the space kept collapsing, as if the end of the world had come, which made people feel shocked.

This time, Xutian actually fought on par with Ba Zhongxing, and faintly gained a big advantage.

I saw that his fist intent realm was gradually moving towards a deeper level, and the power of each punch became more and more powerful, and the sun became more huge and scorching.

"How could this be, could it be that he was greatly inspired by that guy's fist intent just now?" Ba Zhongxing became more and more anxious.

He didn't expect that in just a short period of time, he was actually pressed and beaten by Xutian, which made it difficult for him to accept this fact.

"Ba Zhongxing, I will tell you now, the true power of the Holy Yang Fist is not comparable to your Open Heaven Plate Axe!" Xu Tian was like the son of the sun, and after a shock, the fist intent had already reached the realm of the middle level, and the surging fists were like meteorites falling down one after another.

Ba Zhongxing counterattacked with all his might, and sixty-seven plate axes kept blasting out.

It's a pity that in the end, he was still overwhelmed by this gushing fist!