Yuan Kong's battle completely ignited the anger of Xiong Yue and Huo Wuyi, and the two of them burst out with true qi all over their bodies, exuding a fierce momentum, and the violent attacks were one move after another, like the big waves of the Yangtze River, endlessly, suppressing their respective opponents.

The spear in the hand of the Flying Bear Clan's Tianjiao bloomed with a metallic luster, and the color sprayed thin, and with each shot, a large area of the void shattered, and the air roared violently, and powerful destruction broke out.

Xiong Feitian's cultivation has reached the peak realm of Yuanying, his true qi is profound, much higher than Xiong Yue, and his wings are spread out behind his back, and his speed has increased a lot, which is not comparable to Xiong Yue at all.

In just a few dozen moves, the suppressed situation was reversed, the iron spear was like a dragon, flying up and down, rising with dazzling light, spanning half of the sky, as if a mountain was pressed down, every inch was a sharp true qi, enveloping Xiong Yue's whole body.

The two gold bricks in his hand were extremely hard, and they were pressed in front of him, and each blow made his body shake, and his blood was stagnant. The black cloak glowed with a faint sheen and was tenacious, fending off the rest of the spear and unloading it to the side.

The sound of sonorous sound was endless, and countless holes were smashed into the ground, and all the splashed gravel was crushed into powder, and the violent aura flew in the sky, obscuring the entire platform.

"Huh, this bear demon has some strength, and he can actually block Xiong Feitian's attack. Many demon clans looked at the stage in surprise.

"Well, the spear skills of the Flying Bear Clan are also very famous, and they can resist with their one-order poor cultivation, and their endowment is good, so they may not be as good as Xiong Feitian. An old demon whispered on the side.

"That's not necessarily, who doesn't know that the Flying Bear Clan has three major cheats, each of which can fight beyond the ranks, do you think that Xiong Feitian, who is a genius of the clan, will not be able to understand it at all?"

"It's ....... ”

The surrounding demon clans all nodded secretly, and then sighed for Xiong Yue on the battle platform.

At this time, halfway up the mountainside, Xiong Batian's brows were furrowed, and the eyes of Huo Muyun, who was also nervous, were burning, and his eyes were staring at the battle of his children without blinking, and he was uneasy in his heart.

Perhaps because he heard everyone's discussions, Xiong Feitian couldn't end the battle for a long time, his face became more and more ugly, extremely dark, and two fine lights shot out of his eyes.

"Hmph, don't think that a defensive magic weapon can save you from death, see how long you can hide and take my shot. ”

The light in the sky suddenly converged, turning into a black iron spear held in Xiong Feitian's hand, Xiong Yue's body was light, and he let out a breath, but before he could breathe, a terrifying huge momentum rose, oppressing the divine soul and almost shattering.

I saw that in the middle of the air, the dark iron spear divine light burst out, the glow was ten thousand ways, and the tip of the silver spear condensed with unparalleled power, the brilliance was bright, dazzling, the space was broken inch by inch, and the thick cracks spread in all directions, even if the divine thoughts were slightly closer, they were all shattered.

"Kill-. ”

There was a loud shout in his ears, and the black iron spear was like a divine weapon outside the sky, breaking through the void and appearing directly in front of Xiong Yue, in his horrified gaze, the half-zhang-sized gold brick exploded, turning into a golden streamer, splashing in all directions.

The black spear was like a magic arrow, flickering with cold light, faster than lightning, breaking through layers of qi waves in the air, and coming to the chest in the blink of an eye.

There was a sigh in the audience, as if they had seen a young demon clan hero die here, some regrets, some silence, and some people cheered.

Xiong Feitian was very satisfied with such a perfect shot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, ready to welcome the praise of countless demon clans and the cheers of many people in the clan.

Unexpectedly, the temperature of the surrounding body dropped suddenly, and a piercing chill went straight to the bottom of the heart, and the blood and qi of the whole body were stagnant, freezing the soul, and he looked at the big golden hand in front of him and grabbed the tip of the iron spear.

With a shock in his hand, the spear let out a sonorous groan, and flew away, Xiong Feitian shivered, and when he looked up, he found that his two scarlet eyes were extremely cold, looking at him indifferently.

Like a ruthless ancient beast, baring its sharp teeth, looking down on its own food, and even being able to hear a heavy wheezing sound.

"Flying Bear Tyrant Fist-. ”

In the panic, Xiong Feitian roared wildly, the true qi of his whole body poured into his arms, and the big fist suddenly glowed, and a metallic trill sounded. The wings flapped suddenly, and the body turned into a divine soldier, and the fists shattered a large area of the void, smashing directly forward.

"Click-"

His eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw a big golden hand wrapped around his fist, with five fingers, the fist gloves that could shatter the magic weapon were like dough being kneaded, and the whole arm was like rotten wood being broken lightly, the pain of drilling the heart spread all over the body, the true qi was all sealed, and the body twitched involuntarily, and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

The miserable cry was like a desperate beast, bowing its head and screaming, resounding through the sky, surprising countless onlookers of the demon clan, the situation at the scene was too unexpected.

The originally one-sided situation turned sharply down, a generation of invincible millions of flying bear clan masters, suddenly being beaten by ghosts crying wolves, flesh and blood flying, the people in the audience were all stunned, staring at the burly figure standing with wide eyes, so dominating the world, the gods and martial arts.

Countless little demons were dumbfounded, with unbelievable expressions on their faces, the gap between before and after was too big, it was obvious that Xiong Feitian had an absolute advantage, but the sudden reversal of the picture made people unable to change their thoughts for a while.

Xiong Batian, who was halfway up the mountain, didn't care about his image, laughed loudly, stood with his head held high, and squinted at the elder of the Flying Bear Clan not far away.

On the battle platform, Xiong Yue's eyes were full of bloodthirsty cold light, and he stepped forward, grabbing Xiong Feitian's two shoulders with both hands, as if they were made of steel, and it was difficult to shake it even if he struggled wildly.

"Brute, dare?"

Outside the battle platform, the elders of the Flying Bear Clan were suddenly startled, roared loudly, flew up, and rushed towards the battle platform.

It's a pity that Xiong Yue didn't have any reason in his heart at this time, his arms shook, and in his frightened gaze, there was a click, Xiong Feitian's body was torn in half, his internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed like a waterfall.

The corpse turned into a huge flying bear, a primordial infant that exuded a rich aura, his face was full of horror, but he was grabbed by a big golden hand, sent into his mouth in front of everyone, and swallowed it directly.

In an instant, Xiong Yue's whole body aura suddenly soared, and his cultivation instantly surpassed the peak realm of the late Yuan Infant stage, and a huge momentum burst out from his body, and a little bit of spiritual wisdom flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Ahh ”

The elder of the Flying Bear Clan was furious, his face distorted to the extreme, and the aura that erupted all over his body overwhelmed the entire mountain range, and he stretched out a big hand and slapped it far away towards the battle platform.

As soon as the big hand of the aura convergence was condensed, it dissipated, making many people different, only to find that among the white clouds in the sky, two rays of essence light shot out.

The elder of the Flying Bear Clan, his body trembled suddenly, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the top of his head in horror, only then did he remember that there were more than ten demon immortals watching the battle here.

With a tremor in his heart, he hurriedly retracted all his momentum, glanced at Xiong Yue fiercely, and without looking back, he turned into a streamer and quickly walked away.

Most of the ten battle platforms have already ended the fighting, some people get what they want and kill their enemies, and some people die with hatred, and the resentment is difficult to eliminate.

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