The sky with a clear sky inexplicably rained a downpour, everything was wet by the heavy rain, the rain was violent, it was rare to encounter in a hundred years, it was really like an immortal pouring water in a basin at a high altitude, no water droplets, only water columns.

The rain came quickly, but it disappeared quickly.

The earth was wet, and the thunder dissipated, and after the thunderstorm, there was a raging fire, the flames were like mountains, and the momentum was high, and it dried up the damp earth under his feet.

The flower temperature and fragrance pupils changed again, and the flames around the body were waves, instantly swallowing the "mountain" formed by the flames.

Countless broken flames were scattered everywhere in the sky, and suddenly the howl of iron hoofed war horses came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of iron horses were already black and pressed from afar.

The blue sky was like a border battlefield, and the iron cavalry instantly extinguished all the broken flames, and rushed towards Hua Wenxiang, who seemed to be a thousand enemies, and the young man once again changed into his previous high-spirited appearance.

Greet thousands of riders alone, and the face does not change.

The sky was clear, there were no white clouds, and countless tornadoes appeared out of thin air, and soon swallowed all the black iron horses in the "belly".

The fierce tornado was like the synthesis of ten thousand sharp knives, and in an instant, the iron horse formed by the spiritual energy was twisted and turned into a breeze.

Wang Yingping kept finding the right time and handed the sword over, but all those sword qi were intercepted by the hurricane, and the two collided with each other, canceling each other out in a piercing trill.

Everyone on the ground of the Lan He Sect was silent, and their faces were stiff. The form of the battle was uncertain, and he fell to his own sect master for a while, and then to the young Danqing Realm Grand Grandmaster, but in the end, it seemed to be more biased towards that young man.

A green light shines brightly, shining around, the green light can burn people, but it can't hurt the fragrance of flowers.

The mist is rising, like condensing ten thousand clouds, becoming more and more white and thick, the flowers are warm and fragrant, and the breeze will naturally blow away the white clouds.

Ten thousand catties of sledgehammers fell from the sky, and Hua Wenxiang hit the fist straight up, and the fist wind was also more than 10,000 catties......

Countless treasures emerge one after another, and the warm fragrance of flowers is broken one by one, and during the period, they will continue to ask the boxing king Yingping.

From the beginning to the present, the fists and swords intersected, which was indiscriminate, but the battle dragged on until now, and the form has completely fallen to Hua Wen's side, although Wang Yingping sacrificed all his family resources, but for the desperate Hua Wenxiang, it is still of little use.

Middle-aged and young people are exhausted, but the latter is not too obvious.

Someone in the gossip array suddenly sent a message to Wang Yingping in his heart, "Sect Master, it's really not good, temporarily withdraw the mountain protection array, the big array is already damaged, it is difficult to stop this person again, we will give him a fatal blow with the gossip array, if it still doesn't work, you can make another move, anyway, today our Lanhe Sect must be with this person to the death, everything is no longer taken care of." ”

The person who spoke was a Wu Lu Realm worshipper standing in the white eye of the Bagua Great Array, and he could already see that his sect leader was the end of a strong crossbow, and if he fought it again, he would definitely not be able to consume the young man who should have a perverted divine flower.

Rather than this, it is better to give it a go, gamble, and win against this young man without leaving a way back.

Wang Yingping was injured and his vitality was injured, and now he was out of breath with every swing of the sword, and his heart was shaken, "It's just like this, then please you, today our Lanhe Sect will punish this person, no matter what disasters will be caused in the future, this person will die today!"

The colorful glaze was no longer as bright as it was at the beginning, and the large array slowly retreated, and Wang Yingping fled away.

Hua Wenxiang withdrew the breeze around her body, and her whole body turned dark, and the young man ignored Wang Yingping, who had fled, and stared at the huge gossip-shaped array that was bright and dazzling at his eyes.

The large array of aura overflowed, and the streamer swirled, as if there was infinite power hidden in it, mysterious and powerful.

The Danqing Qi entwined with the warm fragrance of the flower began to slowly disappear, or slowly condensed into his right fist, and after a while, there was no longer blood and soul qi lingering around the young man's body, and a purple fist grew on the black skin, which was extremely eye-catching.

The purple fist was indescribably weird, and it was clear that it was terrifying, but it gave people a sense of foreboding.

The gossip array, the black and white array of the Wulu Realm, was enshrined at the same time, and at the same time, it was transmitted to the disciples with their hearts.

"Activate the Great Array!"

"Remember, everyone must unleash the maximum power of the Great Array even if they do their best!"

The Bagua Great Array, black and white swirl together, yin and yang complement each other, the disciples in the black and white array gritted their teeth, and some even bled from the seven orifices, but no matter how painful it was, everyone still persisted.

A huge beam of light brighter than dawn shot straight into the sky, and the beam of light expanded rapidly, and finally enveloped the entire Lanhe Sect.

In the beam of light, I saw a black figure that was extremely prominent, and the purple right fist of the black figure was even more eye-catching.

The man raised his arm and restrained his elbows, exhaled deeply, and then used all his strength to condense all the blood and soul qi and his own fist intent into this punch.

Big Bang Punch.

The natal fist of the ten men of the Soul Ancestral Hall, this punch pays attention to a fight without leaving a way out, but Hua Wenxiang has slightly improved this punch with her understanding of boxing.

As soon as this punch comes out, it means that Hua Wenxiang will have no combat effectiveness for a long time after that.

If this punch doesn't cancel out the gossip array, then Hua Wenxiang will lose today......

(End of chapter)