The palm wind is whistling, the strength sweeps the square in all directions, and the dragon chant shakes the sky, making people's hearts sway, and they can't return to their senses for a long time.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, how can these people in the square dare to believe that in this Jianghu martial arts, there are still people who can hit the Divine Dragon Phantom with one palm?

After a long time, someone on the side of the square swallowed his Adam's apple and said, "Is the power of your beggar's eighteen dragon descending palms so great?"

Next to him was the current leader of the beggar gang, and after hearing this, he said bitterly in his mouth: "If the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending is so great, why is the beggar gang so lonely." ”

There are actually many people who have this question, but after hearing the explanation of the beggar gang leader, they all solved their doubts, and it suddenly became clear that it was not the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending itself, but the person who performed it.

The surprise and shock of the people on both sides was just an episode, Yang Tian and Zhang Sanfeng had already started a big battle in the field, and the surging wind and deafening dragon roar made the whole square fly sand and stones.

Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of a generation of grandmasters, whether it is internal strength or martial arts realm, it is extraordinary.

In particular, the hand Tai Chi boxing in his hands turned decay into magic, sometimes into palms, sometimes into fists.

When it is in the palm of the hand, it has the effect of borrowing strength.

When turning into a fist, it was extremely fierce, and an old bone dared to shake Yang Tian's eighteen palms of the dragon.

Of course, Yang Tian is not weak, he has eighteen palms of dragon descending in his hand, and he casts it over and over again, every move is wide open and closed, fierce and majestic, so that Zhang Sanfeng only has the ability to parry, and has no power to fight back.

The two of them can be said to be half a catty and eight taels now, and no one can help anyone, according to the comprehension of martial arts, the two are comparable in the realm.

It's just that both Yang Tian and Zhang Sanfeng know very well that they are just warming up now, testing each other, and their real strength has not even taken out one-third.

Take Yang Tian as an example, in addition to the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending, he also has the Northern Spiritual Skill, the Great Shift of Qiankun, and the Yi Jin Sutra, these peerless martial arts have not been used, if they are expanded, the situation in the field may be reversed immediately.

And Zhang Sanfeng has lived for such a long time, and he is naturally not a weak chicken, in addition to his self-created Tai Chi boxing, Tai Chi sword, as well as Pure Yang Gong, Wudang Jiuyang Gong and other famous martial arts masters, this is not counting the martial arts skills he learned.

It can be said that the battle between the two can be regarded as a pinnacle battle in the true sense, and if the fight to the death is launched, it will only become more intense at that time.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng, as the originator of the Wudang faction and the master of the Wudang Seven Heroes, was promoted as the number one master in the world, and was a world-famous martial arts master.

And Yang Tian can't stand it, he has a Hongmeng Divine Body, one of the peak physiques of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds is so powerful, it directly allows him to comprehend any martial arts in an instant, and his combat power is peerless.

"His strength is really strong, and even the martial arts master who is known as the number one in the world can be pressed and beaten. Outside the square, a handsome boy looked at Yang Tian who showed a peerless demeanor in the field in a daze, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

The battle between the two can no longer be described as strong, it is simply two celestials fighting, and its power has been out of the category of ordinary people, not to mention the handsome son, even those fifty or sixty-year-old celebrities were shocked and speechless.

At this moment, Yang Tianqiankun moved and operated, and Ling Bo unfolded in micro steps, like a ghost, walking behind Zhang Sanfeng and immediately slapped out with a palm.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and if you don't have a sense of battle, you may miss the best opportunity or even die.

And Zhang Sanfeng's sense of battle is obviously not weak, and he turned his hand and met it with a move of Taijiquan.

"Today, let Lao Yu see whether it is the great movement of Qiankun, or the Tai Chi created by Lao Yu. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes froze, and he made a move in an instant, Tai Chi was sometimes powerful and sometimes gentle in his hands, and this self-created martial arts was interpreted by him to the extreme.

The wind was howling, and the cyan stone slabs in the square were cracked and shattered.

It's just a few breaths of time, and the two of them attack and defend, and they fight no less than a hundred times.

"Kill!"

A cold voice rushed out of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, and as his voice fell, a long sword from outside the field instantly came to his hand.

The next moment, a sword qi full of sharp edge rushed out and took Yang Tian's head directly.

"It's kind of interesting!" Yang Tian's face remained unchanged, and the thick internal force in his body rushed out in an instant, building an internal force barrier in front of him.

"Boom!"

The sword qi collided with the barrier, emitting a roar, and the wind swept away, and the air flow impacted, frightening the people around the square, and they hurriedly moved back.

And this was just the beginning, and then the long sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand flew, and the sword qi seemed to rain down, crushing towards Yang Tian.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The explosion was deafening, and the entire square was overturned by the wind, the ground cracked, and the sand and stones were all over the sky.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd was shocked, the scene in front of them was simply beyond their imagination, they never thought that there were still people in this world who could attack and create such a fantasy battle scene.

At the same time, their eyes looking at Yang Tian were full of awe, Yang Tian at this moment was simply inhuman, in the face of such a stormy attack, he defended without leaking, and what was even more exaggerated was that he didn't even move his footsteps.

Is this still human!

Let Zhang Sanfeng's sword qi sweep away, he stood still, this is the confidence brought by strength.

Immediately, Yang Tian grabbed a gap, and the Northern Spiritual Skill was running, and the hand that performed Tai Chi at Zhang Sanfeng was a sharp suck

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng only felt that his punch seemed to hit the bath, and his arm couldn't be withdrawn for a while, and then he felt that his internal force disappeared wildly.

may have realized that he had planted it this time, and at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's face couldn't help but change wildly: "What kind of magic skill are you?" , Zhang Sanfeng stared at Yang Tian deadly, as if he wanted to see it through.

You don't need to know this, you just need to know that you will die now, facing Zhang Sanfeng's question, Yang Tian did not answer.

"You are a generation of grandmasters, I will give you a decent way to die!" Yang Tian took a deep breath.

"Thank you!" Zhang Sanfeng's face showed a hint of unwillingness, as if he was relieved again, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Dog thief, let go of my master, what is coming at me, all this is because of me, if you have a little humanity, don't be angry with others!" At this time, a ruthless voice sounded, Zhang Wuji struggled with murderous eyes, and crawled towards this side.

"I warned you a long time ago that when you do something, use your brain and think about whether you can afford that kind of cost, but I overestimate you, you are not ordinary stupid. ”

Yang Tian glanced at Zhang Wuji, his eyes were indifferent, and then he walked in front of Zhang Sanfeng and dropped his palm towards his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"No !!" Zhang Wuji screamed sadly, his eyes full of grief and indignation.

Even the rest of the people next to him showed a trace of unbearability in their eyes, after all, Zhang Sanfeng had a very high status in the martial arts and a good reputation, but now he died in such a way, it was too cruel.

Yang Tian said that he wanted to give Zhang Sanfeng a decent death, of course, he did what he said, he shattered his mind with one palm, leaving his body intact, and it didn't look abnormal at all.

This is a respectable opponent, except that he died without a child.

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng's internal force Yang Tian did not let go, although he promised to give him a decent way to die, but this does not mean that he wants to waste the other party's internal force, after absorbing Zhang Sanfeng's internal force, Yang Tian's realm has also broken through to the late stage of the grandmaster.

After all, there are few people in the Wudang faction, even if he doesn't make a move, the destruction of the door is already doomed, and he always has to recover a little interest.

"Dog thief, I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"

Zhang Wuji roared sharply, although his eyes were hazy with tears, he did not hide his ruthlessness.