"Boom ......"

The strong wind shattered, the energy surged, and the runes in the light curtain shone, resisting the terrifying destructive power caused by the royal road and the young saint, protecting every brick and stone here.

The power of just one blow, if the waves are turbulent, endless, if the tsunami rolls, the terror is monstrous. The surrounding light curtains were slightly turbulent.

"Boom!"

The young saint and Wang Dao did not move, like a javelin, straight as a peak. Just a simple punch, there was a fierce and domineering, world-wide sense of edge, if the two mountains collided with each other, it made the hearts of everyone outside the light curtain tremble.

The ancient young saint is definitely the dragon and phoenix among hundreds of millions of people, with vertical and horizontal talents, and he is a god and martial artist. Now, the young saint has reappeared, although it is not the real Buddha-figure, but it is the path left by the saints before the endless years passed, and it is no different from the Buddha-figure, or even stronger.

After all, after the monk arrives, he may have some means to evolve and perfect his own Dao foundation, although it is very rare, but the words of a saint can still do some of it.

Perhaps, some saints are really inferior to him at such an age in the royal way.

"...... Uproar"

The audience was in an uproar, and the crowd suddenly exploded, making a noise and excitement.

"Is there anyone who can compare to a young saint? Where did such a genius demon come from?"

"This person is extremely talented, and he can definitely dominate one side in the future, and he should be one of the few talents in the future......

"This is incredible, even if this person can't defeat the young saints in front of him, it's enough to be proud, this ......"

The crowd was boiling, especially some old people, who were sent in to protect the children of the family at a huge cost by some big families.

At this moment, many people have returned to the outside world one after another to report to their respective forces, believing that soon, this world will be boiling.

And Jin Yanfeng and other teenagers and girls secretly shouted in their hearts that they were unlucky, how could they meet such a guy? Originally, they didn't have any grudges against him, but they all had conflicts because of Cheng Qingyun.

After the blow, the two of them in the light curtain did not make a move immediately, but gathered momentum. The battle intent of the two of them continued to rise, their essence, qi, and spirit continued to sublimate to the extreme, their bodies were glowing, and there was a rumbling sound in their bodies, which was extremely mysterious and terrifying.

"Boom!"

A punch struck across the air, as if carrying the weight of a mountain, with an incomparable sense of oppression and a rich blue glow towards the royal road, this punch, the power was used to the extreme, there was no law and Tao, just a pure attack.

"It's so powerful, this ......" Wang Dao's face was solemn, he didn't understand why the ancient young saint would carry unparalleled power with every move, fist and palm. Obviously there is no Dharma or Dao, why is the pure physical combat power so strong?

There was not much time to think, the golden glow was full of gold, and the Heavenly Killing Fist was sacrificed instantly, with a majestic atmosphere that swallowed mountains and rivers and an incomparable fierce momentum, and greeted the fist of the young saint.

"Bang!"

The wind and thunder gusted, the air whirred, and constantly exploded, as if two mountains collided, and a dull sound reverberated throughout the potential cave.

A punch intersected, Wang Dao was a little shocked in his heart, this punch was much more powerful than the previous punch. The fist of the young saint has a fierce momentum, and a punch is struck, like opening mountains and splitting the ground, shattering mountains and rivers, and there is a mysterious spirit.

Wang Dao frowned, he felt as if he had captured something, but it was not very clear. If you can learn something from the young saint, your strength will definitely rise to a higher level.

"Bang!"

The Young Saint's attacks were simple and sharp, always punching, but his strength was gradually getting stronger and his speed was increasing.

The more the royal road fought, the more frightened he became, and the young saint's fighting spirit was surging and his momentum was so strong that he almost overshadowed him. At the same time, there was also a sense of heartiness, the attack of the young saint in front of him was strong and fierce, quite to his appetite, with a divine body, he had never met an opponent who could fight with his physical body, and he was overjoyed to meet at this time.

"Bang!"

The young saint of human light and shadow turned into a gorgeous blue light and instantly arrived in front of the royal road, his fist speed was like the wind, his fist strength was like a peak, sharp and domineering, strong and majestic.

Wang Dao's face immediately changed, and this punch made him feel unpredictable. It was clear that it came straight up, but it felt like several fists were coming from all directions, and there was no trace to be found, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Ah......h

Wang Dao let out a long roar, his battle intent was surging, and he was full of golden light, and he was not oppressed by the momentum of the young saint.

The figure quickly rotated, soared into the air, waved his hands, and the claws of the Heavenly Thunder God were used, and one after another fierce and incomparable edges continued to fly out, hitting in all directions, drawing out the Dao Qi waves.

Despite this, Wang Dao still felt that the invisible fists were still surrounding him, and they had never been broken by himself, as if they were endless.

"Bang!"

A fist pierced the void and came to the chest, causing the king to be shocked, and he only had time to cross his arms.

"Boom!"

The terrifying force directly blasted the royal road out of the hundreds of meters, and almost crashed into the light curtain and fell out.

The young saint of human light and shadow did not give up, and deceived himself, as if a dreamy blue phantom instantly arrived in front of the king's body.

"Bang!"

Wang Dao reacted the moment he was blasted out, floated up, and passed by the young saint of human light and shadow, and the two of them punched each other in the middle.

What is terrifying is that it actually made the fist of the king faintly numb, what kind of strength is this? In the same rank, no one has ever been able to shake the strength of his physical body, but the young saint in front of him is more powerful than one punch, and every move and style seems to be natural, and there is no trace of the Tao at all.

"...... Uproar"

People were dazzled to see it, and the battle between the two made them frightened, and at the same time even more shocked. I can't imagine that the condensation layer can have such combat power, and a person's foundation can be so solid and majestic?

This...... How exactly do they cultivate? One of them is simple and simple, but it is powerful and powerful, and the other is exquisite, perfect, and impeccable. The contrast between the styles of the two is striking and eye-catching.

"His attack contains an undefeated belief and the confidence to destroy everything, the battle intent is surging and endless, and one punch can kill all obstacles, what is this?" Wang Dao kept thinking in his heart, feeling that there was something he couldn't grasp.

The attack of the young saint seems to be visible but invisible, and it seems to be invisible but there is a sense of existence everywhere. There seems to be nothing, it seems that there is no way, but in fact you are not aware of it.

"Bang!"

It was another powerful punch, as if it was cutting through the distance of space, and it was attacked in an instant. The fast figure is like a glimpse of light, crystal clear, and has a dreamlike beauty.

"Speed and strength are simply natural, every move is flawless, and this tactic is more subtle and shocking than any attacking technique. Wang Dao commented in his heart, and at the same time, his brain was spinning rapidly, wanting to understand something.

"Boom!"

The surging fists overwhelmingly crushed each other, hitting each other, and the runes in the light curtain were even brighter, if it weren't for the existence of forbidden laws in this place, I believe it would have been ruined a long time ago.

The light curtain fluttered rapidly, but it was only a ripple in a circle, and it was not a big deal.

People exclaimed, the strength of the young saint became more and more shocking, and he was still forced into the upper hand as a royal road, which was quite embarrassing.

"The peerless demeanor of the young saint is truly invincible, not like the ordinary...... someone commented.

"The person in the field is also very good, even if he is not defeated by the young saint, his talent is still extraordinary, and he should be a golden scale!" Someone also exclaimed the talent of the king, and couldn't help but sigh.

The brilliant blue light was like a curtain of light from the Tianhe, and the young saint's attack became more and more fierce and ethereal, and his body became faster and faster, as if it had no weight, and it was light and fluttering. One move and one style are natural, the movements are smooth, indescribable and natural, which makes people comfortable.

"Bang!"

Wang Dao didn't react for a while, and was hit in the left shoulder by a punch, and there was a hot pain that hit the bone marrow.

"Ah......h

With a long roar, he bullied himself, and after being hit, it aroused his fighting spirit. The golden fist carried the power of destruction, and the arc crackled, cutting through the void and bringing up sparks, instantly slamming together with the young saint, and at the same time, one leg was thrown out like a steel whip, and the terrifying wind was like an invisible scythe, quickly slashing through.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, the two of them had already blasted hundreds of punches, dozens of legs, fist shadows, push shadows everywhere, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Fortunately, the realm of the people present is not low, they are all Dao Dan realms, and they can see this level of confrontation clearly, but they are still a little dazzled.

"This man is so strong, his body is so strong, he is simply immortal......"

"I didn't expect to be able to fight with the young saint like this, and I can be proud of my peers, and for decades, there are few people who can do this. The crowd sighed one after another, and the ferocity of the royal road was beyond everyone's expectations, and they were moved.

"Oh my God, Brother Wang is so strong, this ...... Even the ancient young saints were not afraid, but now they are a little pressed and beaten, it is too violent......" Qingyun muttered in his heart, and at the same time he was excited in his heart, and he made up his mind that he must pull the royal road to do something earth-shattering in the future.

"Whirring ......"

After a full quarter of an hour, the two separated, Wang Dao was tired and panting, sweating all over, but his blood was surging, his whole body was steaming, and he did not show any fatigue.

There were several places on his body where blood was hung, but the injury was not hindered, and soon his spiritual power moved and stopped the blood.

And the humanoid light and shadow of the young saint also seemed to be a little tired, and his body floated, as if panting.

"Hey, boy, you can't win like this. Traceless suddenly laughed in his mind.