At this moment, his complexion is constantly changing, and at the same time, there is even more bitterness in his heart that he can't say.

Ethereal wind, he can swear to the sky.

He was absolutely not humble just now.

No one thought that Ling Xiao would be so strong.

"Infernal Fire Fist!"

Looking at Ling Xiao who attacked again, the ethereal wind also had to go all out.

Punch after punch blasted out.

In a flash.

The space around him was constantly distorted, the air was constantly torn apart, and powerful fluctuations continued to surge out from the ethereal fist, which was terrifying to watch.

In the eyes of those people who eat melons, this trick of the ethereal wind, I am afraid that even people with the same realm as him dare not face it.

The majestic power is like a wave of the ocean that constantly swells in the air and space. The sound of the space slowly shattering slowly spread and reached everyone's ears.

At this time, the ethereal wind knew how tricky Ling Xiao was, so this trick ethereal wind did not have the slightest reservation at the beginning, and the speed of the punch and the addition of the aura were all exerted to the extreme at the moment of punching.

It's only a few tens of meters away.

The Infernal Fire Fist flashed in an instant.

In this moment.

The air around me was extremely hot.

"Yao Chi Heavenly Hand. Seeing this, a low cheer came from Ling Xiao's throat.

Ling Xiao's hands began to swing continuously.

The familiar technique, the familiar spatial fluctuations, the familiar air distortion, the ......

Just for this moment.

The Great Elder, the Second Elder, and Murong Ruoliu couldn't help but glance at each other and looked at each other.

Ling Xiao's technique is too familiar to them!

Isn't this the practice of the Empress Yaochi? The Heavenly Hand of Yaochi is also called the Holy Hand of Yaochi, and since the Empress Yaochi left, this unique discipline has been lost.

How could Ling Xiao?

At this moment, the hearts of the three of them were extremely confused.

Today, Ling Xiao gave them a lot of shocks, so much that they couldn't imagine.

"Whew!"

In the blink of an eye.

The Purgatory Fire Fist unleashed by the Ethereal Wind had already burst out in front of Ling Xiao. And at this time, Ling Xiao had already unleashed the Holy Hand of Yaochi.

The two collide!

It's just a moment.

The Purgatory Fire Fist began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually evolving into gas, and slowly disappearing. Didn't do Ling Xiao any harm.

"What's going on?"

"Yes, how did the powerful power just now disappear in front of the Holy Son?"

"It's unbelievable that this technique of the Holy Son was able to purify the Ethereal Wind of Purgatory Fire Fist. ”

Seeing that his Purgatory Fire Fist was so easily cracked by Ling Xiao, Ethereal Wind was stupid.

At this moment, he can't understand it at all.

He was really puzzled.

However, at this time, where is there time for the ethereal wind to think slowly?

Ling Xiao's figure had already flashed over.

Moreover, that majestic aura fluctuation easily pierced the air, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao appeared in front of the ethereal wind.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Ling Xiao just blasted out with a simple punch, and Ethereal Wind did not flinch at all, and without thinking, he stretched out a hand and clenched it into a fist, colliding with Ling Xiao's fist.

When the two fists met, a fierce wind suddenly spread out from the collision, directly shaking the surrounding space into ripples one after another.

"Whew!"

Once fruitless.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth looked at the ethereal wind with a smile.

Suddenly, another punch slammed out.

And at this time, Ethereal Wind did not choose to confront Ling Xiao, and his body was on one side, easily avoiding Ling Xiao's exploits. There was a sudden sharpness in his eyes, and the aura in his body continued to surge.

In a flash.

The air around him couldn't help but tremble with the surging of the ethereal wind aura.

At this moment, Ethereal Wind's hands were already clenched into fists, and streams of spiritual energy gushing out from his body continued to converge towards his fists.

"Flame Fist!"

In just a few breaths, the aura that had been gathered together condensed into two red fist shadows, and the ethereal wind shook his arms, pushing out the two fist shadows heavily, and then the two fist shadows were like comets crossing the sky, heading towards Ling Xiao's brain.

The blazing fist shadows filled Ling Xiao's eyes, although the two fist shadows were illusory, the power carried in them was already not to be underestimated.

Moreover, it was definitely too late to use the Yao Chi Heavenly Hand again, the speed of that fist shadow was beyond his imagination, and he didn't expect that the Ethereal Wind would be able to perform such a powerful move in such a short time, which was really unguardable.

"Spear of the Immortal!"

Ling Xiao raised his hand in a hurry, and the endless aura began to gather at an incredible speed, which immediately caused the surrounding space to vibrate a few times, turning into a purple-black spear, and around the spear, there was a pitch-black flame burning, as if it could penetrate everything in the world.

"Boom!"

Holding the spear and piercing towards the fist shadow.

In an instant, a big collision broke out.

At that moment, the fist shadow of the Flame Red Fist suddenly erupted with a fierce energy, however, no matter how strong this fist shadow was. But none of them can be compared to the coercion exuded by the spear of the god of the underworld.

When the spear of the god of the underworld touched the shadow of the fist, it directly broke through the red shadow of the fist, and then, the power generated by the spear of the god of the god of the underworld penetrated in the direction of the ethereal wind without diminishing at all.

Seeing this, the ethereal wind constricted his pupils.

At this moment, he can feel the power of Ling Xiao's move. He knew that it was impossible for him to resist the power generated by this move, and it was precisely because of this that his body flashed after hesitating for a moment, wanting to dodge Ling Xiao's attack again.

However.

It's too late.

Just as the thought of the ethereal wind appeared, the power of the Spear of the Immortal God came.

"Bang!"

A loud bang roared, and the whole person was once again knocked out of the air, thrown far away, and bombarded the melon-eating crowd. The scene fell into a small chaos.