"Emperor-level twin spirit bodies, out!"

Two fiery red figures walked out of Ning Wushuang's body, like gods and demons, and bursts of chanting emanated from the spirit body's body.

Ning Wu stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body flew into the air rapidly, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and the blood in his eyes flashed.

"Double War Spirit, Brute Elephant Totem, Fusion!"

Stepping on the void, the phantom of the barbarian elephant totem that sucked the sky with a long nose appeared behind Ning Wushuang again, Ning Wushuang roared, and the volume of the barbarian totem began to shrink little by little, and merged into his body.

With the integration of the barbarian elephant totem, Ning Wushuang's body began to undergo strange changes, on his feet, a layer of bronze cuticle appeared, like the skin of the barbarian elephant, the soles of his feet began to become larger, his two arms slowly squirmed and expanded, and there was also a bronze-colored cuticle on it.

At its worst, his skull swelled several times larger, and the bronze-colored cuticles covered his entire body, and his body grew to nine feet.

At first glance, it looks like a humanoid elephant.

A violent aura that seemed to come from the wilderness filled the fighting platform.

"Oh my God, Ning Wushuang actually broke through to the Dual Battle Spirit and reached the realm of the Body Fusion Blood Totem. ”

"This ...... How old is this talent? Some monks can't step into the Battle Spirit Realm in their entire lives, but he is fortunate that at this age, he has already reached the supreme realm of the Double Battle Spirit. ”

"The eighth son of the main lineage, the name is well deserved!"

......

"Tuoba Aoyu, roll over and die!" Ning Wushuang's domineering voice resounded through the Great Dao Peak, shocking a large number of monks.

Tuoba Aoyu's eyes were indifferent to Ning Wushuang, just like Ning Wushuang ignored him when Shaoyang City was on the stage of life and death, his eyes were indifferent, and he directly chose to ignore Ning Wushuang's clamor.

"Hahaha, what's the matter, I'm afraid!" Ning Wushuang showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "My myth, you can't break it, I'm a well-deserved king, do you think you can compete with me with a little shit luck? I broke through to the double battle spirit, but what about you?"

Tuoba Aoyu's clothes were hunting, the patterns of the beasts outside his body were shining, the qi and blood in his body were drumming, and the immortal battle intent was breeding in his heart.

Thinking of the clan, thinking of his father and mother, thinking of his partner, and then thinking of the door of his heart that opened after he arrived at the master's gate, he was destroyed by the truth of the demon cave, and all kinds of unwillingness in his heart turned into a monstrous resentment rushed out.

The sound was like thunder in the nine heavens, and the gods and demons roared, shaking the peak of the Great Dao, and crushing all obstacles.

"The myth of your Ning Wushuang will be ended by me Tuoba Aoyu!"

Tuoba Aoyu stepped forward, his eyes were murderous, his hair was scattered, his robe was bulging, and a fierce momentum continued to surge with him as he walked.

His body rose inch by inch in the eyes of everyone, and soon, it grew to the same height as Ning Wushuang, the tendons and roots around his body were exposed, Tuoba Aoyu's battle intent was shocking, and he suddenly let out a roar in his mouth, his body was like a demon god, impacting Ning Wushuang, seventy-two elephants worked vigorously to the extreme, and a cloud of blood mist appeared on the surface of his body.

The pattern of the hundred beasts seemed to feel the blazing battle intent of the master, causing a long roar, the whistling sound rolling, the illusory shadow seemed to turn into an entity and appeared on the battle platform, Tuoba Aoyu moved with both hands, and the whirlpool appeared, strangling everything, and directly hitting Ning Wushuang.

Ning Wushuang smirked, the blood gushed out on the cover of the heavenly spirit, and the angry king in his hand pointed to the sky, and at the same time as the wind and thunder moved together, his body that exuded invincible power rushed out.

The footsteps trampled on the void again and again, the white light on the fighting platform shone, and the buzzing sound came and went.

"Kill!"

The whirlpool follows the principle of Tai Chi Bagua, braking with static, overcoming rigidity with softness, the whirlpool does not stop, and the world is difficult to break.

Angry King Jian was blessed by Ning Wushuang, and the ferocity of the brute weapon was wantonly displayed, and the sonorous sound continued to sound on Jian's body, and it wanted to drink the enemy's blood.

Bang bang!

Boom!

Angry Wang Jian drew a line of blood in the air, surpassed the lightning, and slashed at the whirlpool of Tuoba Aoyu in an instant, and a deafening rumbling sound spread throughout the fighting platform.

Everyone looked sideways, and all of them changed color.

The whirlpool kept trembling, blocking the attack of the Angry King.

But the ferocity of the angry king is really amazing, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, the whirlpool trembled more and more violently, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Seeing this scene in Ning Wushuang's eyes, it doubled his confidence, the strong physical strength of the double battle spirit continued to impact Tuoba Aoyu, and the power of the big hand holding the Nu Wang Jian was even more powerful, and each blow was powerful and powerful, and it was extremely powerful, reproducing the peerless power of the barbarian elephant in the ancient period.

However, after nearly fifty rounds of attacking, Ning Wushuang gradually realized that something was wrong, and he found that no matter how he attacked, Tuoba Aoyu's vortex also gave him a feeling that it was about to collapse, but every time he attacked with his own death, the vortex never collapsed.

Tuoba Aoyu is like a boulder between heaven and earth, let the lightning and thunder, the wind and rain beat, rampage, I stand still, and hit the world with softness.

Ning Wushuang looked at Tuoba Aoyu's calm eyes when he was fighting, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually rose, and finally, after another vigorous attack, he suddenly reacted.

Tuoba Aoyu was obviously much stronger than himself when he stepped into the Skyclave Realm, although he was promoted to the Dual Battle Spirit with the help of his senior brothers, his strength had increased more than tenfold.

However, it is impossible for Tuoba Aoyu not to make a little progress.

And Tuoba Aoyu's qi and blood are extremely vigorous, and there is no sign of exhaustion, so he wants to ...... Consume your own qi and blood.

Thinking of this, Ning Wushuang's face immediately changed drastically, but his reaction was a beat slower after all.

Tuoba Aoyu shook his hands violently, and the huge whirlpool in his hand smashed towards Ning Wushuang, his body shook, and the unconsumed qi and blood in his body condensed into an invincible powerful fist, which was mighty and powerful, and attacked Ning Wushuang with one punch.

Ning Wushuang's ferocious attack was never interrupted, and he was bent on crushing the whirlpool, and the vast qi and blood in his body were rapidly consumed.

At this moment, seeing Tuoba Aoyu smashing the whirlpool, he looked panicked when he understood Tuoba Aoyu's intentions, and the angry king Jian swung forward vigorously, directly cutting the whirlpool that was not controlled by Tuoba Aoyu into two halves.

But at this moment, Tuoba Aoyu suddenly came with an invincible fist.

The invincible momentum shattered all kinds of obstacles, and the prestige was amazing, and then in Ning Wushuang's shocked eyes, it directly bombarded him.

"Bang!"

Ning Wushuang's body was blasted away by Tuoba Aoyu's punch, and the internal organs in his body shook violently, and his body in the air spurted several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the blood was mixed with the residue of the internal organs.

He was hit hard by the blow that Tuoba Aoyu had been gathering for a long time.

"Peng!"

Ning Wushuang fell to the ground again, his face instantly pale as a piece of white paper, his breathing was like a gossamer, intermittent, and he was unconscious.

Tuoba Aoyu hit Ning Wushuang hard with a punch, he gasped lightly in his mouth, his body flashed, and he arrived in front of Ning Wushuang in an instant, and then, with one foot, he was going to completely kill Ning Wushuang's tumor.

But just as the soles of his feet were about to fall, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Stop!"

As the voice came, a young man in a blue shirt stepped into the air.

The blue-shirted young man was about twenty years old, and his eyes were indifferent and murderous when he looked at Tuoba Aoyu.