As Wu Jiantao's voice full of murderous intent slowly fell, the cold voice fell, and a terrifying oppression was slowly spreading from his body.

Everyone on the field only felt that under this oppression, whether it was the spiritual power in the body or the power of the half-demon, when it was running, there was a slight slowness.

The terrifying spiritual power surrounded Wu Jiantao, and at this moment, this thin old man really showed his strength, and even the surrounding space was shaken, and everyone had a feeling of suffocation, and even the air was much duller under this terrifying pressure.

Xiaotian stood behind the old man, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, although he knew that Wu Jiantao was the Seven-Star Purple Mansion, but he didn't expect that this old guy would actually hide the realm, from the current perception, even if it is not the Eight-Star Purple Mansion, I'm afraid it will not be far away.

But when he saw the old man's twisted fingers hidden behind him, the look of fear in his eyes was instantly replaced by horror, Jiang Ning's move just now actually injured the old man?

On the other hand, the clouded leopard clan, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, Wu Jiantao's strength was enough to crush everyone present, making them fall into deep despair.

"Wait a minute, if Jiang Gongzi is in danger, all the warriors of the Clouded Leopard Clan will rush with me, and Jiang Gongzi will not be injured no matter what!"

Looking at the strong body of the young man in the field, Yun Shan ordered in a deep voice, Yun Ling's eyes on the side were full of worry, and a pair of hands grabbed the corners of her clothes, at this moment, she could only keep praying to the ancestors in her heart.

Feeling the pressure of the old man, Jiang Ning gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face became much heavier.

The strength of this thin old man is probably comparable to that of the two-headed spirit demon ape he encountered a few months ago.

With so many people or demon beasts that he had fought against in Jiangning, the sense of oppression brought to him by this thin old man in front of him even surpassed that of the two-headed spirit demon ape to a certain extent.

This battle was the most difficult battle in history.

The five-star soul refining realm has fought against the seven-star purple mansion realm, which is no longer across a big realm.

Jiang Ning gathered his mind, slowly closed his eyes, inhaled his breath deeply and exhaled slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, as if there was nothing in front of him.

He took a step with his right foot, his knee bent, his body sinking slightly, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his left hand palm standing forward.

"Drink!"

With a low drink, the black shirt under the body, windless automatic, hunting sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying momentum suddenly erupted in Jiang Ning's body, rising into the sky, domineering.

This momentum, like the sky in front of it, directly dissipated the sense of oppression given by the thin old man, and even ignored the spiritual power of the realm.

Everyone around them looked shocked, and they all took a step back unconsciously.

Under this momentum, although Wu Jiantao did not move at all, his cloudy eyes were full of fear.

"Potential? You've gathered momentum? You're just a soul refining realm, this can't be, it's absolutely impossible! ”

Wu Jiantao was still high in the last second, and at this moment, it was as if he saw a terrifying monster.

However, with his absolute crushing strength, he quickly calmed down again, and his eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc.

sneered: "You are still only in the Soul Refining Realm, even if you comprehend the potential, you are still a five-star Soul Refining Realm, originally I wanted to keep you alive, it seems that if I don't strangle you here today, I don't want to sleep well in the future." ”

Jiang Ning didn't pay attention to Wu Jiantao's own words, but just kept urging the spiritual power in his body to flow to his limbs.

At this moment, if someone could see Jiang Ning's body through his black shirt, they would definitely be shocked.

His body, which was originally full of scars, was falling off little by little, and under the scabs, the skin that had regrown was constantly flowing with a dazzling golden color.

Seeing Jiang Ning's repeated ignorance, Wu Jiantao's face flashed with a hint of resentment.

His right foot pressed slightly on the ground, and the whole person directly left an afterimage on the spot, and the speed was so fast that he came to Jiang Ning in an instant.

His right hand was bent into a claw, and with a blast of wind, he grabbed Jiang Ning's throat fiercely.

Jiang Ning's pupils shrank, but he didn't back down in the slightest, and also punched the old man's chest.

Wounded for wounded!

Wu Jiantao snorted coldly, bent into the left hand of the eagle's claw, and grabbed the fist that Jiang Ning blasted at fiercely.

"Crackclaw!"

The fist collided with the claw, and the terrifying wave of qi was vibrate.

Jiang Ning's figure did not retreat, his left hand was the palm, and he slapped towards the old man's head, so fast that it brought a sonic boom!

"Whimsical!"

Wu Jiantao waved his right hand and directly blocked Jiang Ning's fierce attack, and then grabbed Jiang Ning's chest with his left hand.

Jiang Ning frowned and hurriedly stepped back.

However, he was still a step slower, and the sharp claws tore his clothes directly with a cold glow, and the five claw prints left five blood marks on his chest, if he took a step back, this blow might directly disembowel Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's figure instantly withdrew ten meters away, he lowered his head and looked at the five blood marks on his chest, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, the Seven-Star Purple Mansion Realm was not so easy to deal with.

Looking at the five blood marks on Jiang Ning's chest, Wu Jiantao was not complacent because he had the upper hand in the fight just now, but he was a little puzzled.

The blow just now was his famous spiritual skill, even if the opponent's body was Xuanjia, under this blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But judging from Jiang Ning's injury, this is just a little skin injury, which is unreasonable, what kind of physique is this kid?

Jiang Ning tore off his torn shirt, revealing his sturdy physique, and the muscle lines of his whole body were very smooth and obvious, as if he had been tempered a thousand times.

On the side, Yun Qi was surprised to find that the scabs on Jiang Ning's back were gone, replaced by smooth skin like jade, as if Jiang Ning had never been injured.

"It's hard to ......"

Just when Yunqi was in disbelief, Jiang Ning moved.

"Thunder! Vientiane! ”

Seeing Jiang Ning take the initiative to attack, Wu Jiantao's eyes sank, the palm of his left hand was bent, and he grabbed the fist attacked by Jiang Ning.

"Whew!"

The two collided, but Wu Jiantao's left arm shook, and the skin on his arm twisted strangely, which dissolved the strength on Jiang Ning's fist.

Its claws are like the mouth of a poisonous snake, biting its fist fiercely, and a stroke of its sharp nails brings up a few red blood marks.

The pain from his fist made Jiang Ning frown, but he didn't panic in the slightest.

With a twist of his fist and a spread of his five fingers, he turned a bombardment into a push, blocking Wu Jiantao's next offensive.

Jiang Ning's old-fashioned sense of hand-to-hand combat, Wu Jiantao couldn't help but exclaim, and then sneered, turned his hands into fists, and suddenly attacked Jiang Ning again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two fought, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already blasted out a hundred punches.

At this moment, everyone outside the arena only saw two afterimages, sometimes entangled and sometimes separated.

On the battlefield, the spiritual power and spiritual skills were overflowing, and the dazzling attacks made everyone's eyes overwhelmed.

Wu Jiantao really deserves to be in the Seven-Star Purple Mansion Realm, his offensive is fierce, all kinds of spiritual skills emerge in endlessly, his hands sometimes change palms, sometimes fists, sometimes claws.

"Breaking the Finger!"

"Vientiane!"

Two cheers resounded through the sky.

A terrifying explosion exploded in the field, and the deafening sound of energy explosion made everyone outside the battlefield only feel a roar in their ears.

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, the two figures also separated again and appeared in everyone's field of vision.

And when everyone saw the state of the two clearly, they couldn't help but be stunned.

When he saw the battle situation on the field, Xiao Tian muttered to himself: "This... This, it can't be...? ”

At this moment, Jiang Ning was shrouded in white steam, his naked upper body was covered with tiny blood marks, his face was also a little pale, and there were vague blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but the momentum on his body was not reduced at all.

On the other hand, Wu Jiantao, although he had the upper hand in the confrontation just now, he was not unharmed.

The old man, who was originally full of high popularity, was dressed in clothes at this time, and most of them were broken.

The dry palm exposed outside the broken sleeve robe trembled slightly, and a wisp of blood overflowed down the palm, and finally dripped quietly along the fingers.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone outside the arena, is incredible, like a child who has just learned to walk and injured an adult man.

Wu Jiantao didn't care about the injuries on his body, his eyes were wide open, staring at Jiang Ning's naked upper body not far away.

His whole body trembled slightly, and his chapped lips opened and closed unconsciously.

Long.

Wu Jiantao struggled to spit out four words that everyone couldn't believe.

"Golden body!"