Bang bang!

The fists and kicks containing fierce power all fell on each other's bodies fiercely, and both of them snorted, and then their bodies fell to the ground and staggered back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

One punch for one kick, the two of them didn't even have the slightest idea of defense, they were completely fighting for their lives, and the countless warriors who watched the battle were terrified. Xiao Feng frowned even more, no matter who wins or loses Gu Chuanxia and Song Que, this will inevitably affect the combat effectiveness. This is not in line with the hearty battle he was looking forward to. It's just that Gu Chuanxia and Song Que have already fought to this extent, and if he intervenes again, it will be even more boring and despicable.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Gu Chuanxia and Song Que both spit out the blood in their mouths, and then stared at each other with fiery and combative eyes.

Gu Chuanxia felt that when his fist fell on the opponent's body, there seemed to be an extremely strange power in his body, which dissolved most of the fist power. Similarly, Song Que also felt that Gu Chuanxia's body was as hard as a divine sword that had been tempered thousands of times, and that kick didn't seem to really hurt Gu Chuanxia too much.

"What a dream lord Gu Chuanxia! Today's battle, no matter whether I win or lose, I am worth it!"

Song Que wiped the blood on his face, and on his indifferent face, a very sincere smile was revealed, the next moment Song Que's long knife was spinning around his body, and the next moment the layers of knives turned into close-fitting armor and spread out on his body.

The slight sharp mangs in Gu Chuanxia's eyes flickered, and then his feet suddenly stomped on the magma under his feet, supported his whole body with magma, and swept out again.

Boom!

The magma layer made a huge wave.

"Me too, but sympathy is a matter of drinking and talking together in the future, and now we have to divide the winners and losers first. ”

Seeing Gu Chuanxia rushing over, Song Que's eyes shone even more, and the long knife in his hand suddenly poured out.

Clang!

The long knife and the long sword collided fiercely, Gu Chuanxia's palms were full of true qi, and the immeasurable sword light suddenly erupted from the blade, and the sword in Gu Chuanxia's hand and the knife in Song Que's hand actually flew out of their hands.

Swish!

The weapons of both sides shook down, but it was only a blink of an eye. Both of them reacted at the same time, and at the same time bullied forward, and the fierce fist and palm wind were printed towards each other in unison.

"It's not good! The dream master is not good! Song Que has a sword and armor to protect himself!" shouted among the martial artists watching the battle.

It's just that such a shallow view is destined not to attract much recognition. Even Song Que himself would not think that his sword armor could block the iron palm of the ancient legend.

Boom!

Song Que's punch smashed out like lightning, falling directly on Gu Chuanxia's chest, and the violent wind made Gu Chuanxia's throat sweet, and the blood in his body suddenly surged, and a smell of blood rushed to his nose and mouth.

Letting blood drip from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, Gu Chuanxia didn't care about it, his blood-stained face looked extremely violent, and his palm also fell on Song Que's body.

Snort!

At the moment when Gu Chuanxia's palm fell, Song Que suddenly saw that Gu Chuanxia's face showed a strange expression that seemed to be in control.

"This palm...

The next moment, Song Que felt an indescribably thick palm power coming to his face.

Xiao Feng, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle at this moment, had a different color on his face.

He naturally recognized that the ancient legend was using the backlight palm. And although the ancient legend can't reverse time and space at any time, he repeatedly superimposes palm power. However, although the dream world here is broken, it is not without the power of the dream world. Where there is a dream world covered, the ancient legend can manipulate time on a small scale. Because the dream world itself is gradually giving birth to its own independent laws of time.

At this moment, Song Que, who had always been indifferent, finally had a touch of horror on his face.

Gu Chuanxia didn't give Song Que too much time to be shocked, his eyes were cold, and then the power of his palm exploded and pressed Song Que's chest in vain.

Snort...

The palm that repeatedly superimposed the power of the palm fell heavily on the layer of sword armor on the surface of Song Que's body, and suddenly sparks burst out, making bursts of piercing sounds, this crazy sound made people tremble when they heard it.

Click!

With the repeated slapping of the palm power, the sword armor, which was originally extremely defensive, began to crack one after another.

Cracks appeared, Song Que's pupils suddenly constricted, his means had been exhausted, and at this moment there was a real trend of defeat.

Bang!

The sword armor couldn't withstand the bombardment of Gu Chuanxia's palm, and it was completely shattered. And the palm of his hand was imprinted on Song Que's chest without hindrance.

A mouthful of blood was spit out as Song Que retreated again and again.

Even in the face of such a critical situation, Song Que was still unwilling to admit defeat, and the knife was broken, but he had a sharp palm, and continued to attack Gu Chuanxia with a knife in his hand.

Boom!

Song Que's palm slammed into Gu Chuanxia's chest. Gu Chuanxia's skin suddenly turned into a fiery red like before the volcano erupted, and the huge power, through Gu Chuanxia's strong body, still vibrated his viscera, making his blood churn.

Facing Song Que's palm, Gu Chuanxia still didn't dodge, he felt the churning qi and blood in his body, and immediately smiled, and then waved his palm.

Song Que is indeed ruthless, but Gu Chuanxia is even more ruthless than him.

After receiving Song Que's palm, Gu Chuanxia's body tilted slightly, and at the same time as the palm was hit, it was like a spinning top, and he pulled out his left leg.

Rumble!

The left leg, which was mixed with a huge amount of true qi, exploded the air, and then kicked Song Que's body fiercely like a long whip.

Bang!

With fists and feet intertwined, the two figures were superimposed, and Song Que's body shot out backwards like cannonballs, and along the way, several large stones raised from the ground were violently exploded.

When Song Que's body stabilized, the blood in the seven orifices finally sprinkled out like no money, smearing all over the ground.

Swish!

Before Song Que could slow down, he heard an extremely harsh sound of breaking the wind.

The sound of breaking wind came, Song Que's face changed, he didn't want to think about it, he quickly retreated backwards, raised his eyes, and saw that Gu Chuanxia was like a fierce beast out of the gate, waving his palm, mixed with playing with time, superimposed the power of palm power, and slammed into him fiercely.

There are no moves, that is, a brutal to the extreme, a ferocious impact. It seems to be a random method, but the body is used as the strongest weapon, which is a terrifying spirit.

There was a collision, and the mountain collapsed.

Looking at the figures who both fell to the ground, but had to struggle to stand up, everyone was silent. The entire space seemed to be sprinkled with their blood, and this visual shock made everyone tremble.

This battle can no longer be described as exciting, because it is too tragic and no one dies, but it creates a feeling that both of them are in a sea of corpses and blood.

Song Que's body struggled for a moment, and finally he didn't stand up, he was lying on his back on the ground, covered in blood, breathing rapidly in his mouth, with a strong smell of blood. And the corner of his eye was still staring at the figure not far away, who fell to the ground with him. Watching the other party keep trying to stand up, and then keep lying down again, it is obvious that the latter is also exhausted.

It seems that this battle cannot be won or lost, and it seems that it will never be over.

At this very moment, there is a palm coming from outside the sky, suppressing everything, crushing everything, crushing everything.

"Divine Palm!"

Many recognized the palm.

And the target of this palm is the Dream Lord Gu Chuanxia.

(To be continued.) )