The left monument didn't seem to have anything to do at all, but the momentum was even more high.

"Look at your reaction, you were scared, even the strength of the Iron Cavalry Charge couldn't knock me down."

Bai Xiuping couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and the other party actually carried it down without incident.

Zuo Bei smiled, took off the armor on his body, glanced at the black-purple flames that were still burning on the armor, and said in a deep voice: "This fire has not been extinguished yet, it's really interesting, your internal strength is very deep." ”

This kind of domineering martial arts, Zuo Bei's eyes froze, and he said slowly: "You are a person from the Ming Sect, the moves don't look like those of the Martial Punishment Palace, and you can use the flame so superbly, could it be someone from the Holy Fire Palace?" ”

Throwing away the armor, he said with a fighting spirit: "Okay, then let's get started." ”

Each blow of the left monument was so powerful that he could easily swing the giant axe that others could lift with both hands.

An axe goes down, and the ground cracks.

Bai Xiuping kicked his right foot, jumped up, and while avoiding the attack of the left stele, he fell in the air and smashed his right foot on the shoulder of the left stele.

"Awesome!"

Shadow Guard exclaimed, this man skillfully dodged the opponent's attacks, and could also cause counterattacks, dodging without the slightest hesitation, and his movements were not dragging his feet.

They were all dumbfounded, obviously they didn't expect Bai Xiuping to be so fierce, and they couldn't help but look at each other, what is the origin of this person, the other party is the leader of the Turks.

To be able to fight with the left stele of the Five Emperors of Saiwai to such a point, even in the Central Plains, there are not many people who can do it.

But this kick didn't cause any damage to Zuo Bei, his physical body had been cultivated to the limit, and the stronger Bai Xiuping's strength was, the more excited he was.

He hadn't met anyone who could fight him for a long time, Zuo Bei laughed and said, "It's really strong, so how about this trick?" ”

Zuo Bei turned around and charged a punch with his left hand to Bai Xiuping behind him, this punch was extremely fast, he had already swung it without even raising the axe, and did not give Bai Xiuping a chance to react at all.

Bai Xiuping, who didn't have time to dodge, could only put his hands in front of his chest, but how could this be able to block Zuobei's fist, as expected, Bai Xiuping was blown away and smashed the tree.

Not only the big trees behind him, but also the surrounding trees were smashed to pieces, and the earth cracked, and the power of this punch can be imagined.

Bai Xiuping suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Zhao Guangxiu shouted worriedly: "No, let's go!" ”

Receiving this punch, as if being trampled by an iron horseman, Bai Xiuping, who was paralyzed on the ground, gasped for breath, and at this time he realized that the move of using this body to perform the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong was limited, far less powerful than before.

Even if he skillfully memorized every move and style of the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong, it was useless, and this body had never really exercised the Nine Turns Yuan Gong at all.

Martial arts are not something that can be mastered just by thinking about it.

In addition, the internal strength cultivated now is the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, and using the Heavenly Demon's internal power to perform righteous path martial arts is simply self-contradictory.

If the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill is not fully displayed and shows the form of the Heavenly Devil, it will be just a twilight lion that is empty and domineering, but can only be slaughtered by others.

The most important thing is that the guy in front of him, Zuo Bei, is completely different from ordinary masters, and he is truly the top master in the world.

The five emperors outside the Saiwai are worthy of their name.

If you continue to fight against them in this posture, you are bound to lose.

"Is that all you have?"

Zuo Bei sighed with some regret: "You don't look very old, but you can have this kind of strength, which can be regarded as satisfying to me." ”

He raised his axe and chopped it down with one hand.

He was too complacent, relying on the suppression of other demonic skills by the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, he easily defeated Xiao Nanfeng, thinking that he could defeat the master of the Transformation Realm without all his strength.

What is a Transformation Master?

Everybody is amazing.

In order to hide the identity of the young sect leader of the Ming Sect, Bai Xiuping deliberately did not perform magic skills, but he did not think about not going all out to deal with the sequelae caused by a transformation master.

Now, there is only one way.

The axe was about to be chopped, Bai Xiuping supported the ground with both hands, his head was down, and his feet kicked the left monument to cast the dragon legs, and kicked the left monument to the tree.

The tree was broken, but the left stele was not affected, and he shouted: "This kind of carving insect skill, what can I do? ”

grabbed Bai Xiuping's foot with his backhand, threw it out, and smashed it on the tree again.

The two fought around the broken trees, the ground was full of potholes, and there was no intact place nearby.

Without waiting for Bai Xiuping to get angry, Zuobei rushed to an axe and chopped down, Bai Xiuping had to quickly dodge, Zuobei was even more dissatisfied when he saw this, and chased him and kept chopping.

The power of each axe shook the mountains and the trees collapsed.

Bai Xiuping kept retreating, his feet suddenly stopped, and Zuobei said disdainfully: "You will also be like those people, fleeing like a mouse." ”

The other party's behavior made him very disappointed, the Turks have always respected warriors, the other party was defeated by himself just now, but he had the courage to fight with himself, but it made him look up to Bai Xiuping.

As for the other soldiers meddling?

No one else was allowed to interfere in the duel between the Turkic men, but if any other soldier dared to interfere, Zuobei would cut him down with an axe first.

"What is your purpose in deliberately leading me into the depths of this forest?"

Zuobei strode over and said in a deep voice.

He naturally saw that the other party intended to bring him here, but he still came, because Zuo Bei had absolute confidence in his own strength.

"Whether you ran here to stay alive or to keep others from seeing your death, the outcome of the duel is already clear."

The left stele held the axe sideways, and the majestic and powerful aura flowed, and said in a deep voice: "Let me end this battle." ”

Picking up the axe, several slashes broke through the air and swung out, and at the end of the slash alone, countless thick ancient trees were easily cut off like micrograss.

All the slashes fell on Bai Xiuping, and he hurriedly used the Heavenly Demon Saint Skill to protect his body with the Demon Skill, but the power of Zuo Bei's move was too strong.

Bai Xiuping was secretly shocked, with his external strength, he could use such a powerful move and possess this kind of lethality.

The slashes of the left monument kept swinging, and one was more fierce than the other, and just resisting it would soon be unable to hold it.

But of course, it is not for nothing that Bai Xiuping will lead the left monument to the depths of the forest, he did not retreat when he faced the attack of the killer at the beginning, and he will naturally not retreat now.

How is it possible to escape.

It's just that here, it can be determined that there are no Mingjiao followers, and no one else will see it.

Bai Xiu slowly pulled out the Holy Fire Sword behind his waist, since the Holy Fire Sword was a weapon of the Heavenly Demon, and only those who cultivated the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill could use it, there would definitely be an echo between the two.

Draw your sword and swing two slashes, which hedged against the axe slash of the left stele, but the slash of the left stele could not hold it and was broken by the holy fire sword slash.

The two slashes instantly attacked in front of the left stele, and the left stele was a little caught off guard, and hurriedly stepped forward with a horizontal axe, and swung it in the air to remove the power of the slash.

Zuobei held the axe in one hand and stared at him in surprise.

The Holy Fire Sword in his hand sounded, as if he was excited about the long-lost battle, and the new sword master Bai Xiuping held the Holy Fire Sword tightly, and secretly sighed that it was worthy of being a Mingjiao holy weapon.

After using the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, it can be so powerful.

But he must not rely too much on the Holy Fire Sword that has not yet been fully controlled, otherwise he will only harm himself, how many people on the rivers and lakes have been defeated because of the divine weapons.

It was not himself who resonated with the Holy Fire Sword, but the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill.

Since there is no one around now, there is no need to hide it, Bai Xiuping no longer suppresses cultivation, and uses the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill with all his might, the terrifying aura emanates from him, and the reappearance of the Heavenly Demon is behind him.

Zuo Bei was also a little shocked when he saw this, since this person had such a powerful coercion, he grinned and said with more satisfaction: "Since you are still making the last struggle, then let me give you a good time." ”

This time, the left monument no longer used one hand, but instead held the axe with both hands, jumped up, and slashed it with all his might.

Bai Xiuping also gritted his teeth, and also responded with all his strength, holding the Holy Fire Sword in his hand and pouring all the internal force into it, slashing towards the left stele.

……

In the far side of the forest, he scolded the Martial Punishment Palace angrily before, regardless of the fact that he was imprisoned by the Turks, Ran Feihong, the dart master of the Jubao Palace, was covered in blood at the moment.

Sitting weakly on the ground, leaning against a tree, gasping for air.

Beside him were a large number of corpses of Turkic soldiers.

As he said, the Martial Punishment Palace didn't care about the Turks, he came by himself, one man and one sword, and killed dozens of Turkic soldiers.

He is already injured all over his body, but he has no intention of going back alive when he comes today, everyone has the belief to protect, which is more important than life and death.

There was a rumbling sound, and the purple-black flames rising from the sky in the distance, from so far away, he could feel the terrifying aura, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what the hell is that?" ”