The battle is still going on, Yang Zhen and Heng Shu are still fighting hard, like them, they are also the most consuming spiritual power, and naturally the development of this battle is faster than others.

"Wushuang - Divine Indignation ......"

Yang Zhen's eyes, the golden red divine light continued to linger, and Fang Tian's painting halberd had completely become a peerless murder weapon.

In the midst of the anger, carrying Yang Zhen's terrifying divine power, he fell.

"Hua Shengzhang - Ten Letters!" Heng Shelving is blocking, compared to Yang Zhen's consumption, his consumption is more, no way, Yang Zhen has a divine body, which to a certain extent, has a unique advantage, which Heng Zhen can't have.

The fists were crossed in front of the chest, condensing the terrifying energy, and with the balance as the center, he firmly protected himself in the middle.

Between the lightning and flint, Fang Tian's painting halberd had already fallen.

The violent wind and waves made Heng She's steps a little unstable, but these ten seals were also Heng She's strongest defensive skills, and they had even reached the scope of ground-level martial arts.

Click!

Fang Tian's halberd struck the center of the ten seals, which was naturally the center of the defense, and it was also the strongest part.

As if it landed on the solid iron, it made a sound like metal clashing, and the terrifying momentum opened to both sides.

A pain spread from his arms to Heng Zao's mind, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Canglan hegemony is really too strong.

"Hua Shengzhang - Ten Kills!"

Struggling to resist a blow, Heng Shu quickly forcibly raised his own Gongfa Hua Shengzhang to the realm and attacked.

This is an all-round attack, and it is also one of the hole cards of Hengshelf, at the cost of overdrawing the body, from the sky and the earth, east and west, north and south, front and back, left and right.

This is also the only opportunity that Heng Shu recognizes, once he misses it, Heng Shu also knows that if he wants to defeat the Canglan Overlord Body, which ranks third among the ten major divine bodies, this is the only chance.

"Peerless—Fury!"

The powerful flames poured from Yang Zhen's arms on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and the entire long halberd was like a dragon soaring, under Yang Zhen's control, around the whole body, forming a defense dominated by peerless momentum.

At the same time, Yang Zhen held one hand against the tail of Fang Tian's halberd, and formed an effective attack in the process of advancing with a defensive posture.

Yang Zhen's character is like this, let him defend with all his heart, he can't do it, even if he defends, he has a sharp aura, and even at such a moment, it directly turns into an attack.

Since the battle, Yang Zhen and Heng Shu seem to have to prove themselves, always thinking of attacking with all their might, this is also the first time to see Yang Zhen's defense, but they don't want to be such a result.

"Terrible enemy ......" Heng shelved such a thought, but as the Holy Son of Miao Valley, he is absolutely not allowed to fail, he is the king of the peak, and he has missed an opportunity to prove himself in the palace of the king, so this time the martial arts will be his own peak, and it is also the peak of the martial arts society.

In his thoughts, tenacity is projected, and it is the pride of Miao Gu Shengzi Hengshe.

The attack of the Ten Kills is also in this pride, and it gradually becomes sharp and intimidating.

Yang Zhen also noticed the change in Heng Shelving, his eyes turned golden red, and in an instant, Yang Zhen's tiger mouth dripped blood, which was shocked by the ten killings, which caused the tiger's mouth to crack.

Bright red blood, staining the palms with blood.

"Wushuang - violent!"

Gold and blood red appeared on Yang Zhen's body, and the Canglan Hegemony finally reached the peak of Yang Zhen's cultivation.

A Fang Tian painting halberd faintly buzzed.

The unparalleled momentum turned into a fierce anger, and at this moment, Yang Zhen was a god and demon descending from the sky, completely becoming the embodiment of gods and demons.

is also because of Yang Zhen's full strength, unprecedentedly hearty, this is a feeling that Yang Zhen has never had.

It seems that this state should still be the momentum of the Canglan hegemony, and it is also the embodiment of the greatest power of the Wushuang Duel.

Between the long hair flying, gold and red were intertwined, and a terrifying momentum poured into Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Like a mountain, like a mountain, like a heavenly majesty.

"It's scary......"

"Is this the Canglan Body?"

In the crowd, the expression under the veil of redundant incense gradually became solemn, maybe his mentality should have changed......

"Canglan Overlord Body, it really deserves to be the third-ranked existence among the top ten divine bodies......" Yuxiang couldn't help but think of the figure that had left, because he had looked for Canglan Overlord before leaving.

"Senior Brother Hengshe, forgive me for bearing you in this life, let's meet again in the next life......" Yuxiang may not want to face anything, and chose to leave at the most critical juncture of the battle between the Holy Son Heng and Canglan Hegemon.

Yu Xiang was gone, and no one noticed, leaving a sad sigh in the same place.

"Canglan hegemony is really worthy of its name." Old Man Zhuo naturally noticed Yang Zhen's sky-high momentum at the moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"The third-ranked divine body already has such might, I really can't imagine how powerful this first-ranked and second-ranked divine body is......" Teng Ziming didn't mean to compliment Yang Zhen, but at this moment he was also impressed by Yang Zhen's momentum.

"Hua Shengzhang - Seven Killings!"

Seven killing rays of light were projected from Heng Zao's fingers.

"He's ......," Teng Ziming exclaimed.

Even Old Man Zhuo's face showed a slight awe-inspiring look.

"How so?" Old man Zhuo was puzzled.

These two are also the only people who can accurately judge the horror of this move through the barrier of the ring.

Heng Shu actually used the blood of his heart to condense the spiritual power of his whole body into seven rays of light, thus forming a terrifying attack.

With a fishy smell, it seems that purgatory on earth is coming, and the whole ring is fighting.

"It's actually a bloody ......" Yang Zhen was in the game, and naturally immediately sensed the power of this kind of power.

Immediately, he didn't dare to hide anything, the soul fire burned, wrapped itself, and a Fang Tian painting halberd was also completely burned.

"Fight!" An angry roar echoed in the ring, and the momentum of soaring into the sky instantly centered on Yang Zhen and formed.

It was almost to the extreme, and Fang Tian's painting halberd and the seven killing lights met.

Thundered......

Fang Tian's halberd was bent......

Blood stained the ring, and it stained the clothes red.

It also stained the sky with blood.

"Is it over?" Qin Ningyi had already been frightened by the collision just now, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

"It's over......" Yu Bing couldn't believe it, the mentality just now was over.

"How is he?" Qin Ningyi didn't dare to open her eyes, afraid of seeing the results she didn't want to see.

He ...... It's okay......" Yu Bing felt that his throat was also choked, and Yu Bing was very clear about Yang Zhen's state just now, which also proved how terrible the opponent Yang Zhen had experienced.

is worthy of the holy son of Miaogu.

Yu Bing thought to herself, but the worry on her face gradually turned into joy.

There is nothing more joyful than watching the person you like come up, this is Yubing's state of mind at the moment.

"Did he win?" Qin Ningyi slowly opened her eyes, looking at the independent figure in the ring, a little embarrassed, but she could feel that he was still there, and he was still the one in his eyes.

"Win ......" the eyes of the two women gradually changed to joy.

Heng was half-kneeling in the ring, his face pale, and where he knelt down, there was a pool of black blood.

Yang Zhen's face was expressionless, and a cold voice came out: "Miao Gu Holy Son, but it's ......" This is a naked humiliation, and it is also a kind of dissatisfaction that he spares his own efforts to deal with himself.

Yang Zhen is really dissatisfied, this is just a ring, winning or losing for a while does not mean anything, but this Holy Son of Miao Gu actually wants to defeat himself at the expense of hurting his origin, which Yang Zhen despises.

"Also, my friend, he asked me to tell you a word......" Yang Zhen held Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand, a trace of pale flashed on his face, obviously consuming a lot, but Yang Zhen still said it and said, "The incense is his." Of course, this sentence was said by Yang Zhen, and it was also a blow to Heng She's self-confidence.

"Yang Zhensheng!" With Teng Ziming announcing the result, the ring ended the battle first.

"True ......" Yu Bing and Qin Ningyi helped Yang Zhen, who had just stepped out of the ring, over as soon as possible, and Qin Ningyi checked back and forth, for fear that the lover in her heart would be hurt in any way.

"You bleed......" Compared to Qin Ningyi, Yu Bing's expression was still a little indifferent.

"No hindrance......" Yang Zhen put away Fang Tian's halberd, stared at the two women, and naturally knew that the hearts of the two women had been worrying about themselves all the time, and they felt a little guilty in their hearts.

The sun has deflected and is beginning to approach the evening, but today's martial arts city is extremely lively, and the same Tianjiao is also extremely serious.

"Brother Yang, there is a better cultivation room here, which can help you recover faster." Old Man Zhuo dodged and came to Yang Zhen, saying that he had teleported Yang Zhen and pulled him down on the flying boat.

The door of the room was closed, and Old Man Zhuo motioned for Yang Zhen to enter, followed by a flash, and soon, Old Man Zhuo pulled Heng Shelving in.

The room was next door to the room where Yang Zhen was standing.

"This is the benefit of your top eight, don't worry......" Old Man Zhuo said with a smile, signaling that Yang Zhen did not have to guard himself, and then helped Heng to go directly into the room.

Yang Zhen no longer hesitated and pushed the door of the room open.

What came to my face was a huge amount of aura.

A smile gradually appeared on Yang Zhen's face, such a benefit, he likes it.

Yang Zhen was also unceremonious, the consumption just now was really a lot, and even the richness of the aura here was already very close to half of the holy crystal, you must know that the holy crystal was formed by seizing the glory of heaven and earth, and the aura here is actually half of the holy crystal, the strength of the Red Lotus Dynasty, it is no wonder that it can become one of the four major dynasties of the Western Wilderness.

Yang Zhen sat cross-legged, and directly began to swallow the sea. The dried meridians in the body have appeared, and under the nourishment of the aura, they have gradually begun to recover.

Outside the ring of the martial arts city, Yang Pi's situation at the moment is not optimistic, since Qinghan relied on the Qingyue Law Phase, Yang Pi felt that he seemed to be powerless, every time he made a knife, his power seemed to fall on cotton, soft, and completely powerless.

On the other hand, Qing Han overstretched himself with every attack, is it just a consuming admittance?

Yang Pi was unwilling, but now in addition to the hole cards that he did not play, even the knife bones were mobilized by Yang Pi, but he still felt powerless.

"No, if you continue like this, you will definitely lose......" Yang Pi was not polite, his combat power continued to deepen, and in an instant, it was already a blessing of six times his combat power.

"Remnant ......"

The dark knife, as the knife intent continued to roll, gradually converged in Yang Pi's hands, and the powerful knife intent gradually condensed in the sky with pitch black.

"Slash ......" fell completely with the blade.

However, the target is not Qing Han, who is already in the Qingyue Law Phase, but the Law Phase behind Qing Han.

Because Yang Pi knew that if he wanted to defeat Qing Han, he could only have a chance by cutting off the connection between this law and Qing Han.

This is a martial art that has gradually awakened with the improvement of Yang Zhen's inheritance and the improvement of his strength, and this remnant devouring slash has also reached the peak of the primary level of the ground level, which can be said to be unpredictable, like a dark night.

"Brother Pizi, come on......" Qiu Yan clenched her fists, hoping that her man would shine.

"Qingyue - Impact ......" Qing Han can naturally see Yang Pi's intentions, and Qing Han is in the law phase, relying on the law phase, as long as he is not cut by the other party, he will be undefeated congenitally, but Qing Han's mind will definitely not rest on his laurels, because what he wants is not only to defeat Yang Pi, but to kill him.

But Yang Pi's attack was also really terrifying, and in a short period of time, he couldn't resist at all.