In an instant, a dazzling light made everyone's eyes unable to open at all, and then a loud sound like thunder was heard, and the ground under their feet trembled faintly.

A few seconds later, a hundred meters away, the light gradually faded, and everyone finally saw the scene in the distance.

Kim Jung-hyuk's arms were still in an offensive posture, but the seven-foot giant sword in his hand had disappeared, clutching the hilt of the sword.

"Uh......"

With an incredibly low snort, but filled with violent shock, Kim Jung-hyuk's eyes were extremely frightened, staring at the weapon in the opponent's hand.

Just now, when he struck with all his strength, the giant sword in his hand was actually shattered in an instant.

And it was accompanied by an incomparably powerful anti-shock force, which made the true qi in his body riot.

If he hadn't reached the level of a war king, it was estimated that this shock force alone would be enough to kill him.

And no one knew the giant sword in his hand better than him, it was the Kunwu giant sword that the god of war level swordsmith in his three-star palace had spent three full years to build.

The tenacity is abnormal, far from being comparable to ordinary swords.

I didn't expect it to be completely shattered at this time.

"Seal, seal king-level artifact!" Kim Jung-hyuk's eyes were round and terrifying.

The weapon in the opponent's hand seems to be ordinary, but it can easily shatter his Kunwu giant sword, and it is unharmed, it is definitely a king-level divine weapon.

A king-level divine weapon would definitely cause a bloody battle for a martial artist.

If a martial artist at the level of Martial Venerable has an artifact at the level of the king, he can fight with a master at the level of the god of war, which shows his power against the sky.

It's just that the king-level artifacts are as rare as rare in the world.

The weapon used by the North at night is the North King Sword, which is well known to all the warriors in the world, but no one knows what level the North King Sword is, because as long as they see the North King Sword unsheathed, they all die under the North King Knife.

Looking at the artifact in Yebei's hand, Kim Jung-hyuk's eyes were instantly filled with greed.

Today, in addition to killing him Yebei to avenge his sister, he is bound to get this artifact.

"Ho!"

Jin Zhonghe shouted violently, and all the true qi in his body was released.

"Thunder Fist!"

With a fall, Jin Zhonghyuk's fists continued to condense the golden true qi, accompanied by a faint sound of thunder.

Qinglei Fist is a unique ancient martial arts secret method of the Sanxing Palace, with which he has established the position of the Sanxing Palace as the No. 1 sect in South Korea, and has never been shaken for hundreds of years.

"You can let me use the ancient martial arts, you are still the first in Yebei for so many years."

Kim Zhonghyuk's eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were bursting up, his voice fell, and his fists suddenly burst out.

A sound explosion was mixed with the sound of thunder, and the momentum was majestic and thunderous, and it was bound to run through everything.

Mu Zhen palpitated, and couldn't help but be shocked, he didn't expect this Jin Zhonghe to actually use the ancient martial arts.

Although the ancient martial arts method is sharp, the true qi consumed is huge, once used, it will consume at least one year of cultivation power, and it is generally not easy to use until the moment of life and death.

This Kim Jung-hyuk is obviously going to kill Yebei.

Not only Mu Zhen, a hundred meters away, everyone changed color, this monstrous coercion made them unable to stop retreating, and their hearts trembled, this feeling was like being in an abyss of 10,000 meters, which suffocated them.

Many of them have watched the martial arts fighting competition a few days ago, and the momentum exuded by those martial artists is as weak as ants compared to the people in front of them, and it is not at the same level at all.

"Night North ......"

Gu Moli muttered, clasped his hands tightly, his forehead was already dripping with sweat, full of worry.

She knew that Yebei was a martial artist, but the other party was too strong.

Right now, she had no way to help but pray.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry."

Sheng Hu muttered indistinctly, holding a roast duck in both hands and gnawing on a mouth full of oil.

In his opinion, the other party is not the opponent of the hall master at all, and in the whole world, the person who can hurt the hall master has not yet been born.

The lonely defeated sky beside him had a dignified face, not worried about the hall master, but shocked by the other party's strength, it was obvious that he had reached the level of the king of war, on the other hand, he had not broken through after being stuck in the nine-star god of war for half a year, and it would be too bad to follow the hall master in the future.

After today, we must step up our cultivation and strive to step into the ranks of war kings as soon as possible.

Between the lightning and flint, the powerful fists have arrived, and Yebei's right hand holds Kang Long's back and behind him, and the left hand suddenly catches up with a punch without any fancies.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, and everyone only felt unstable under their feet, and their bodies kept shaking like an earthquake, trying to stabilize their bodies.

"Poof!!"

One punch resisted both fists, but Kim Jung-hyuk suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down.

"Zhongbo!"

Jin Chenghong was suddenly startled, and a dodge flew over.

Qinglei Fist is an ancient martial secret method that the Three Star Palace is proud of, how can he not know what is powerful, and his nephew is already at the junior level of the War King, once released, even if he is the master of the Divine Palace, it is impossible for him to be unharmed.

However, what he never expected was that under one move, it was his nephew who was injured.

Jin Chenghong grabbed it in the air with one hand and slowly landed.

However, at this time, Jin Zhonghyuk's aura gradually withered, and the degree of injury to his body far exceeded Jin Chenghong's expectations, not only the dantian was shattered, but also the internal organs were shattered.

Sinobo ......

Jin Chenghong was grief-stricken, such an injury was already difficult for the gods to save.

"Third uncle, for, repay ...... for us"

Without saying a word, he swallowed his breath directly, his eyes were round, and he didn't bat his eyes.

He didn't expect that instead of avenging his sister, he buried his own life.

"Zhongbo!"

"Ahh Jin Chenghong looked up to the sky and roared, and his silver hair instantly scattered around, like madness.

He Jin Chenghong is alone, has no children and no daughters, and regards the Kim Zhonghyuk brothers and sisters as his own children, and now both of them have died, which he can't bear at all.

"Ahh I want your life! ”

With a roar, the true qi of his whole body exploded, and he blasted out with all his strength against Yebei's face door.

Mu Zhen's face changed, the other party's true qi at this time was a world of difference compared to just now, this is Jin Chenghong's real strength, it is really terrifying.

I can't help but worry about whether Yebei can catch the other party's crazy blow.

The palm wind is howling, the mountains and the sea are overwhelming, and the surrounding grass is bent down, and it is here in the blink of an eye.

Yebei's face was calm, and the next moment, the dragon gong in his hand moved with the momentum, like a broken bamboo.

The afterimage black light instantly penetrated the palm of the opponent's palm.

Kang Longgong did not stop, and continued to burst out under the huge inertia, intending to pierce the other party's heart.

Jin Chenghong was suddenly shocked, endured the sharp pain from his palm, and dodged to avoid the vital point.

However, Kang Longgong suddenly stopped when he was an inch away from his chest.

In the next second, a sharp pain came, and Kang Longgong suddenly pulled away, and a blood hole in his palm was shocked.

Yebei almost forgot that this Kang Long Gong was his daughter's weapon, and he didn't want to use it to stain his life.