"Xuanyuan Palm!"

Wang Yi snorted, and as soon as he made a move, it was a powerful ground-level high-grade martial art, but he saw that the majestic yuan power that filled the void condensed into a giant spirit palm in the blink of an eye, and the evil qi all over it formed complex palm patterns, and the terrifying fluctuations swept and raged, as if to collapse the void directly. Female phoenix full text No ads

The powerful strength of the king of the Tiangang Realm was fully revealed at this moment.

"Suffer death, one move to solve you!"

Wang's eyes flashed sharply, and when his right palm shook, the huge palm like a mountain roared towards Meng Nan.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a low roar rolled out like thunder.

Meng Nan breathed slightly, and instantly felt a strong pressure rushing towards him, as if he was about to suppress himself from mid-air.

"What a powerful martial art!"

His face became solemn, although this palm was not necessarily exquisite, but under the control of the opponent's Tiangang Realm's strong cultivation, the power was incomparable.

Seeing the giant palm suppressing it, Meng Nan's feet moved, and his figure instantly retreated, and he had already withdrawn dozens of zhang away between breaths, avoiding the scope covered by the giant palm, and at the same time, the broadsword in his hand shook violently, and a brilliant golden light burst out.

Brush!

The sword light was like a ruler, the brilliance was shining, and the surging Haoran righteousness was surging out like a rolling tide, and the sword qi of Sen Han instantly scattered in all directions, slashing towards the giant palm in the void.

Snort!

Where the sword light passed, Haoran was overflowing with righteousness, and directly cut out a sharp trajectory in the void!

Although it was only a basic swordsmanship, Meng Nan's timing and proportionality were just right, he didn't choose to fight hard with Wang Yi, and the sharp sword light went straight to the weak point of the latter's martial arts, and the enemy would be saved!

The brilliant sword light and the overwhelming giant spirit palm collided violently.

Rumble!

The dull sound shook all directions, and suddenly, the furious vitality roared and swept away, turning into a hurricane-like shock wave, rolling away in all directions.

Boom Boom!

As the aftermath of the impact fell, it bombarded the earth, erupting with loud noises, and in an instant, dust rose all over the sky, rubble flew sideways, and the violent impact destroyed the flat ground beyond sight.

"Hmm!"

Meng Nan snorted, only to feel a powerful force descend from the sky and fall on his sword-wielding right hand, shaking his arm numb.

His face changed color, and in the next moment, the thick impact took him directly backwards several feet away, and the qi and blood in his body churned endlessly.

"Is this the strength of the Tiangang Realm?"

Meng Nan's face was slightly gloomy, although he had identified the flaws in the opponent's moves, but the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big, and his sword could not break through the opponent's defense at all, if it weren't for the endless righteousness in his body, the strength was not even lower than the Yuan Force of the Four or Five Heavens of the Earth Shatter Realm, and the mystery was incomparable, I was afraid that under this move, he would be directly crushed to the ground by the opponent.

"You can't fight with him!"

A thought flashed through Meng Nan's mind, this move was just a test, letting him know the difference in strength between the two.

At this time, the giant palm in mid-air had already shattered the sword light sent by Meng Nan, and when Wang saw that Meng Nan's palm was unscathed, a touch of surprise flashed on his face, and then his brows furrowed, as if he was very dissatisfied with this result.

He squinted his eyes, kept his hands, and sacrificed one seal after another.

Rumble!

The palm of the giant spirit in mid-air shattered, but the dissipated Yuan Force and evil qi did not disappear, but seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and instantly turned into a palm print in the sky.

"Palm shattered eight desolations!"

Wang Yi's deep voice resounded, and in an instant, the palm prints in the sky were like thousands of flying butterflies, shrouding towards Meng Nan, directly blocking the entire void.

"This time, see how you hide?"

Wang Yi showed a hideous sneer on his face, this move was a killing move in Xuanyuan's palm, under one palm, there were attacks from him in all directions, even if it was a battle with a martial artist in the same realm, he was confident of winning, not to mention that the white-haired boy on the opposite side was far inferior to himself.

"Good time!"

Meng Nan's body trembled, obviously feeling that the other party's martial arts were enough to pose a threat to him, but he was not afraid, he made up his mind not to fight hard with the other party, and between his thoughts, a wisp of mysterious wind artistic conception came out of his body, turning into a misty aura lingering outside his body.

Between his breaths, a mysterious feeling welled up in his heart, and Meng Nan only felt as if he had melted into the wind, and instantly gained insight into the flow of vitality in all directions.

Whew!

The palm prints are all over the sky, bringing out gusts of wind and the sound of the wind is endless, as if it is chaotically blocking all his retreats, but in the eyes of Meng Nan, who is immersed in the artistic conception of the wind, everything is traceable!

The flow of vitality formed the wind, and at this moment, Meng Nan felt as if he was in the eye of a storm, and his mind was clear.

The wind is moving!

Seeing that the palm prints in the sky were bombarding his body, Meng Nan suddenly moved.

Brush!

As soon as his feet moved, the figure turned into an afterimage and flashed to the side, as if blending into the wind, and even wiped the aftermath of countless palm prints, which could be avoided!

"That's it!"

Meng Nan's heart swelled with a burst of enlightenment, and when his wrist shook slightly, the broadsword brought out a series of sharp sword lights in the air, and his figure flickered up and down in the air like a ghost, left and right, and broke out in the palm prints in the sky, and was unharmed!

"What kind of body is this?"

Wang Yi froze, a cold smile froze on his face, revealing a shocked expression.

In his eyes, Meng Nan seemed to turn into a ubiquitous breeze, every movement was so easy and freehand, and the powerful killing moves of Xuanyuan's palm could not even pose the slightest threat to him.

"Haha, the king of Tiangang Realm, that's just it!"

In the void, an ethereal voice echoed, with a thick irony.

Wang Yi was suddenly furious, his eyes burst out with a fierce essence, and he snorted coldly, and said, "Hmph, do you really think that you can compete with me by relying on your body magic?"

When the words fell, his face became extremely gloomy, and in the moment of his thoughts, his figure rushed towards Meng Nan like lightning, instantly urging his speed to the extreme, and in a flash, he was already close to Meng Nan.

"Die!"

Wang Yili held his palm like a knife, bringing out a sharp energy and wiping it towards Meng Nan's throat.

Call!

The palm wind broke through the air and roared closer.

Meng Nan sensed the threat, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he unfolded his body without hesitation.

Brush!

The green shadow swept through the air, resolving the crisis again, but Wang Yi's figure was approaching like a shadow at the same time!

Woohoo......

The battle unexpectedly turned into a chase battle, chasing and fleeing, and between heaven and earth, only two ghost-like figures remained.