Huangfu looked at his still bleeding tiger's mouth in a daze, and his eyes were full of disbelief...... He was actually injured at the hands of a weak person who dominated the body realm?

How is this possible???

Unforgivable!!

Huang Fuyuan turned his head abruptly and looked at northern Jiangsu from afar, his handsome face turned red, and his eyes exuded a terrifying murderous aura!

For a person like him, who regards himself as extraordinary, it is natural and glorious to be injured in the hands of the strong, but it is unreasonable and disgraceful to be injured in the hands of the weak...... Some people say that cultivation is actually cultivating the mind, and Huang Fuyuan's heart obviously did not cultivate to the home, and was distorted by superhuman power. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Die!" Huang Fuyuan suddenly let out a low cry like a wounded beast, and turned into a bright yellow light and shot fiercely towards Subei.

Su Bei was still not afraid, and he rose into the sky, his body was like a big bow pulled to the extreme, and he smashed it out fiercely at the moment of contact with Huangfuyuan.

"Hah!"

In an instant, the golden light skyrocketed!

"Bell", a loud sound of striking iron, the light of Ming Huang dispersed, Huang Fuyuan volleyed backwards, and Subei smashed heavily in the center of the ring, smashing out a big hole in the ring of the hundred refined iron rings blessed with the power of the formation!

Again no equal!

At this moment, there is silence in the stands.

This fell in Huang Fuyuan's eyes, and he felt that there seemed to be countless questioning and mocking eyes looking at him in the stands, and he had to crush Subei with absolute power and the most impeccable posture to prove his strength.

"Get out of here!", he burst into a shout, swung his sword frantically, and blasted out more than ten thick and majestic sword qi in an instant, or slashing or stabbing or sweeping, attacking northern Jiangsu from all directions!

Su Bei played a battle intent, his attention was unprecedentedly concentrated, he stomped on the ground when he saw the sword qi in the sky, his body jumped up with a strong anti-shock force, and at the same time, he grabbed the earth-shaking hammer with both hands and waved an afterimage in an instant, and the huge hammer head accurately smashed on each majestic sword qi that attacked him, and bursts of domineering golden light qi exploded, and all the sword qi was shattered in a snap of his fingers!

The rhubarb in the back tilted his head, his eyes looked straight at Su Bei in the sky, and he didn't even notice that his tongue fell off, as if he knew Su Bei for the first time: Su Bei, who was frantically swinging the hammer, pursed his mouth, his face was ancient and waveless, and his eyes were shining, and he was like Su Bei, who was usually stupid and happy all day long.

It is true that it has never seen such northern Jiangsu.

Some things have long been beyond the scope of bloodline, even if everything has been forgotten, you can't forget those feelings that are integrated into the depths of the soul, as long as the time comes, you will wake up and shine again!

After dispersing the sword qi in the sky, Su Bei and Huangfu Yuan collided together like two angry bulls.

"Bell bell bell ......", the air of the No. 10 ring is like opening an iron shop, the dense gold and iron clashing sound does not stop sounding again and again, every scattered energy falls outside the ring, it will immediately blast the flat bluestone slab out of a bucket-sized hole, and many outer disciples in the stands are thrilling, and the inner disciples look solemn!

"Die, die...... Why don't you die!" "With all his strength, he still couldn't suppress Subei, and the anger in Huang Fuyuan's heart instantly climbed to the top, and he roared wildly and waved his long sword, and the surging sword qi that surged out was as terrifying as the dense lightning before the storm!

Su Bei stood silently in the surging sword qi, like a flat boat that could capsize at any time in the stormy waves, and like a rocky reef standing still in the stormy waves.

He just swung a hammer with a tendon, blocking Huang Fuyuan's fierce attack like a tsunami, trying his best to adapt to Huang Fuyuan's battle rhythm, gradually, the speed of his swinging hammer rose again and again, and when the two fought about a bag of cigarettes, Su Bei not only kept up with Huang Fuyuan's battle rhythm, but even had the spare strength to start a counterattack......

Huang Fuyuan does have the ability to be pretentious, a long sword, in his hands, sometimes light as a light dancing spirit butterfly, sometimes fierce as a poisonous Jiao out of the sea, thousands of sword momentum converge on a sword!

And Subei, from the beginning of the passive blocking, to the side of the block while counterattacking, and then directly with the emperor Fu Yuan attack, the more you fight, the more you have a state, the more you fight your own momentum, at this moment of him, standing in front of Huang Fu Yuan, a shaking hammer is as strong as a bull demon was born, a simple vertical sweep, although there are not many fancy changes, but it is unreasonable, let Huang Fuyuan's sword change more, the sword comes back and forth, the sword gas comes to the sword gas shatters, the majestic and domineering momentum of the mountain and river, as if a giant peak is in front of him, he also has the confidence to hammer and smash！

The changes in northern Jiangsu, Huang Fuyuan's feelings are particularly strong.

At the beginning of the fight, he felt that although the true yuan of northern Jiangsu was domineering and fierce and almost weird, it was a plate of scattered sand, gathering but not condensing, and it could not exert its power at all, which was too far from the sword qi that he had tempered and integrated into his own sword intent, but it was because the true yuan was purer than him and his strength was greater than him, and he couldn't suppress northern Jiangsu for a while.

Behind the short hand, he wanted to use a high-intensity offensive to forcibly drain the true yuan in Subei's body, and then take out all his strength to crush it in one fell swoop when the follow-up of Subei Zhenyuan was weak, which Cheng thought, he didn't wait for the follow-up weakness of Subei Zhenyuan, but waited for Subei's momentum to soar in a straight line, and Zhenyuan quickly condensed like an iron plate, now he doesn't want to crush Subei, and if he continues to fight like this, the Zhenyuan in his body will be weak!

This aggrieved and depressed Emperor Fu was so depressed that a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out...... He also wanted to ask Northern Jiangsu, what kind of physique are you fucking with, what kind of exercises are you practicing, and how can the speed of qi recovery be faster than that of him in the late stage of the Dragon Realm?

...... I have to say that under a round of brilliant scorching sun and northern Jiangsu, Huangfuyuan did live very courageously!

Seeing that the momentum of northern Jiangsu was still soaring in a straight line like there was no upper limit, Huang Fuyuan finally calmed down, "I can't delay it, if I drag it out again, I will really lose this battle...... I'm going to compete with Wan Jianheng, Liu Qianjun, and Yingwu for the top three men!"

Most pretentious people are like him, when they regard the other party as a weakling, they will be furious if they don't go their way, and they want to crush and suppress it, and when they find that the other party is not actually weak, and their strength is not enough to crush them, they will calm down and face the other party.

I saw that Huang Fuyuan suddenly increased his speed, and stabbed out more than ten swords in a row in a flick of his fingers, and the swords did not leave the vital point of Su Bei's body.

Su Bei's body did not move at all, and with one hand, he grabbed the earth-shaking hammer and carried enough Zhenyuan to turn out a golden windmill in front of him, shattering the more than a dozen sword qi stabbed out by Huang Fuyuan as quickly as possible, but when he dispersed the big windmill, he found that Huang Fuyuan had withdrawn seven or eight feet back, and he was opposite him from afar.

Su Bei did not hesitate, but rushed towards Huangfu Yuan with a earth-shaking hammer.

Huang Fuyuan spoke, "Senior Brother Su, slow down!" When he spoke, his chest rose and fell violently, his face turned slightly pale, and his right hand hidden under the big sleeve was also trembling slightly.

Su Beimian is not red, his breath is not panting, and the hand holding the earth-shaking hammer is as steady as Mount Tai, he stopped and looked at Huangfu Yuan, his clear eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit, "There is something to say, there is a fart, after speaking, hurry up and fight!"

These words are very yellow......