Seeing this, the Ghost Yama King looked solemn, facing Song Yanming, who was also a grandmaster, he didn't dare to underestimate him!

Immediately took the lead, and as soon as the Ghost Yama King took a step at his feet, he instantly shifted and disappeared!

When he reappeared, the Ghost Hell King appeared behind Song Yanming in the blink of an eye, and slapped his palm on his back!

In front of him, feeling a chill on his back, Song Yanming smiled slightly, didn't care, stepped forward and took a step, and disappeared out of thin air!

With a palm that missed, the Ghost Yama King frowned, then moved his ears lightly, and hurriedly slapped his palm towards the sky.

I saw Song Yanming suddenly appear in mid-air, his body reversed, and he slapped his palm towards his heavenly spirit!

"Bump!"

The two palms touched, and with a loud bang, the powerful internal force of the two great masters pounced on all sides, and the trees on all sides trembled violently, and the leaves kept falling!

"It's so fast... I didn't even see the two of them make a move..."

Not far away, seeing the two great grandmasters facing each other, Ma Mian hid far away, and at this moment he was shocked in his heart, he couldn't see the two of them clearly! They shot very quickly!

"Hahaha! Ghost Hades! Over the years, you don't seem to have grown!"

The figure was reversed, condescending, with white hair flying, and the ghost king looked at each other, and Song Yanming laughed.

"Hmph, you'll find out later!"

Hearing this, he shouted angrily, and the black robe of the Ghost Yama King agitated, and the powerful true qi erupted from the palm of his hand!

Suddenly, the grass under his feet was torn apart, Song Yanming's eyes were solemn, and he immediately withdrew his palm and floated back with his strength!

Shura has no self!!

With a palm that shook Song Yanming back, the Ghost Yama King sneered, and with a wave of his big hand, the leaves on the ground rose into the air, spun violently, and quickly condensed a huge green ball in front of him!

"Kill!"

With the push of the Ghost Yama King's big hand, the green ball spun violently and pounced on Song Yanming!

Seven Wounds Fist Three Styles, Fist Gang Broken Moon!!

On the opposite side, seeing the huge green ball coming towards him, he stepped forward and took a step, Song Yanming's two hands turned into fists, and a purple air flow suddenly gathered between his fists!

"Broken!"

With a low shout, Song Yanming rolled out his fists, and the purple air flow was as fast as lightning, heading towards the green ball!

"Boom !!"

In an instant, the two collided violently, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise, the earth trembled, and the two produced a powerful explosion, and everywhere the explosion went, the trees broke and collapsed, and it was a mess!

Each stepped back a few feet, and the Ghost Yama King and Song Yanming stood firm and looked at each other from a distance!

Not far away, even if he lifted the internal force of his whole body and used his strength to resist the explosive true qi that came to his face, his body was still thrown out, and he fell heavily on the grass, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fainted!

"Hahaha!

Ignoring the life or death of the horse, the Ghost Yama King waved his hand and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Hehe, it's been a long time, and I haven't fought so hard..."

On the other side, stroking his long white beard, Song Yanming shook his sleeves and chuckled loudly.

This battle is evenly matched!

At this moment, in all directions, it is just the power of a trick, it was originally a dense forest, but now within a radius of ten zhang, there is no grass, and the shape is like barrenness!

"Song Yanming, you and I will fight again!"

Looking around, the Ghost Yama King sneered, his figure flashed, and he disappeared again!

Instantaneous shift!

When the Ghost Yama King appeared, he had already come to Song Yanming, and he slapped a palm and hit the opponent's chest!

Seeing this, Song Yanming carried his back with one hand, and a gray robe agitated in the wind, and greeted a punch!

"Bump!"

Suddenly, the fists and palms intersected, and the ground under the feet of the two cracked, and after a heavy sound, the two of them exuded a fierce true qi, rolling up a storm of waves!

Shura has no self!!

Close at hand, the two competed with each other for internal strength, a trace of fierceness flashed in the old man's eyes, and a powerful suction suddenly erupted in the palm of the ghost king king!

Seven wounds and five styles, bare fists!!

Seeing this, knowing that this Shura had no self-power to devour blood, Song Yanming frowned, and immediately gathered his power on his fists and arms!

"Humph!"

In front of him, he felt that the other party's arm was suddenly as hard as a stone, and the suction of his palm was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to shake the other party, and the ghost king snorted angrily.

"Boom !!"

At the same time, just as the two were competing for internal strength, there was a violent tremor under their feet, and the ground quickly collapsed downward!

Without thinking much about it, the Ghost Yama King and Song Yanming glanced at each other, and the two of them withdrew together, dislocated in an instant, and disappeared in place!

As the two of them left, the ground collapsed and turned into a huge pit!

Then in mid-air, the Ghost Yama King and Song Yanming appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the two intersected with their fists.

Immediately after, the two of them shifted in an instant, you chased after me, left the woods on the mountainside, and came to the top of the back mountain!

On the top of the peak, the sky is clear, the white clouds are ethereal, and the cliffs are bottomless!

"Bump!"

The fists and palms intersected, and there was an explosion in the sky, and the two figures were gray and black, shuttling back and forth in the clouds!

After a hundred moves, the strength of the fist and the power of the palm shot in all directions, and the stones on the ground exploded, uneven, and covered with palm prints!

"Song Yanming, take the old man's palm!"

Falling from the sky, the two of them are equal, and if they continue to fight like this, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser! The Ghost Yama King's face was cold, and he lifted the internal strength of his whole body, and he exerted the selfless skill of Shura, and slapped it out in the air!

With this palm, the peak under the feet of the two shook for a while, and the white clouds on the horizon condensed into a huge palm, overwhelmingly pressing towards Song Yanming!

Seeing this, the giant palm was close to the top of his head, the powerful qi waves were blowing on his face, and his head was full of white hair, Song Yanming's eyes flashed, and he took a steady step, and he also shot with all his might!

Seven wounds and six styles, iron fist open the sky!!

With a wave of his sleeves, Song Yanming's two fists stretched out to the sky, and with a low shout, his whole body trembled, and countless cracks appeared on the ground under his feet!

Suddenly, a powerful True Qi erupted from his body, breaking through his fists and flying into the air! A huge fist was condensed, soaring upwards towards the giant palm that fell from the sky!

"Boom !!"

I saw that the two violently touched each other, and the geese in the sky fled in a hurry! With a deafening loud noise, the two exploded violently, tearing a white cloud in the sky!

Suddenly, the air wave generated by the explosion swept all around, the ground quickly cracked, and several cracks appeared on the cliff opposite the cliff, and stones rolled down!

"Flutter !!"

Hit by the furious True Qi, the Ghost Yama King and Song Yanming retreated a few feet together and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows!

"Hahaha! Song Yanming! You're injured!"

Standing firm, the old man looked at Song Yanming, and the Ghost Yama King laughed out loud with an embarrassed expression.

"Hehe... Ghost Yama, your injuries are worse than the old man's..."

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Song Yanming shook his head and retorted with a pale face.

"Hmph! Entrusted by people, loyal to people! Song Yanming, now your injuries, if you don't have ten days and a half months, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover!"

Hearing this, the corners of the Ghost Yama King's mouth lifted lightly, evoking a sneer.

"Each other..."

Looking at each other from afar, Song Yanming stroked his long white beard and smiled indifferently: "Since they are all injured, then you and I should not interfere in the matter of Xie Junhao..."

...............