Yuwen Zhouyuan turned his palm into a fist, and the domineering blast out, the fist was raging, and the air was wailing, as if he wanted to surrender to Yuwen Zhouyuan's pair of fists.

At this time, both of them were tentative attacks, far from reaching the most intense time.

In the Tianzi ring, Che Jian'an is majestic, quite dominating the world, his attack is a pair of fists, and each punch has a shocking atmosphere.

The space around Che Jian'an shook violently, the aura of heaven and earth was frenzied, Lu Zhanyuan's hands danced, and pieces of light shot out to compete with Che Jian'an, boom, boom, bursts of explosions continued to sound, and the two of them didn't look like they were fighting at all but were sabotaging.

In the ring, the battle between Situ Liang and Gu Juqi has entered a climax, I don't know when the black cloth on the door-like weapon in Situ Liang's hand has all disappeared, and a dark iron sword that exudes a dark luster is nested in his hand, and the huge Xuantie sword exudes a force that suppresses everything, this broad sword has no edge, and there is no need for a blade, Situ Liang is taking a domineering route, I am afraid that this sword is cut down, the sword has not yet approached, and people with low cultivation may not be able to move if they are suppressed all of a sudden.

Gu Juqi's body is like a small mountain, and the two fists are like two heavy hammers, smashed out with one punch, the mountain shakes the ground, and is full of supreme power, which is a manifestation of the extreme strength.

"Take me a sword. ”

"Eat me with a punch. ”

Situ Liang and Gu Juqi shouted at the same time.

Situ Liang held the sword in his hand, and a sword intent of the world emanated from the Xuantie sword, he jumped high and slashed straight down, without using a trace of skill, for them, skill is a floating cloud, only absolute power is true.

Gu Juqi looked up at the sky, "Bang, bang!" His feet stomped hard, and he threw a punch without any skill, and the surging and invincible power seemed to make the entire sky collapse.

"Boom...... Sonorous ......" There was a bang, then a metal collision, and a wave of hesitant shoreline collapse and surging energy burst out from the two of them.

"Click, click, click......" A crack actually cracked on the round platform under Gu Juqi's feet, and it is conceivable what kind of realm the strength of the two has reached.

In the Xuanzi ring, Wen Gudao's black hair was flying, his explosive muscles looked like a brute beast, and he had a metal sleeve on his fists, and the metal sleeve flashed with a cold light, revealing endless blood.

Each attack force turned into a rolling wave, like the water of the Yangtze River, Jin Yunxiao held a three-foot green peak, stepping on elegant steps, as if walking in the void, the long sword was alive in his hand, and the use was more flexible than his own arm, sometimes a slash here, sometimes a stab there, the attack power of Wen Gudao was turned invisible, as if he had cut off the rules of heaven and earth, the chains of the avenue.

The elegant and handsome Wengu Road left a deep impression on everyone.

In the ring, Shangguan Piaoxue is independent from the world, and the whole person seems to have turned into a long sword, with a sharp aura, holding a long sword in his left hand, and a lightsaber in his right hand is transformed out, the sword qi is flying, constantly swaying, and countless dense sword shadows attack out, like arrows, making people feel cold in their hearts.

Yu Lingtian is like an eagle soaring above the nine heavens, his body is extremely flexible, sometimes his arms are spread, like a goshawk foraging for food, his feet are kicked out in a row, and the powerful attack force is Dao, the surrounding heaven and earth are rolling up gusts of wind, he soars in the wind, dancing in the wind, that pair of legs, so that Shangguan Piaoxue has to take it seriously.

"Invincible Whirlwind Legs. Yu Lingtian roared in the air, and the whole person fell rapidly, and as he fell, his body rotated, and the whole person seemed to disappear into a hurricane.

The ice particles on the celestial ring rolled up, like a long dragon fused with the hurricane, revealing a terrifying energy that would have been torn to pieces if it were an ordinary monk.

Shangguan Piaoxue stood alone, as if it had been like that for hundreds of years and thousands of years, suddenly, two golden rays of light burst out in his eyes, and a sword qi in his right hand rushed straight up, revealing from the ferocious hurricane, first a little golden light, and then a light that shone on the heavens and the earth poured out, if it pierced the heavens and the earth, the powerful hurricane immediately disappeared into invisibility.

Yu Lingtian's attack was dispersed by Shangguan Piaoxue's powerful sword qi.

Every battle in the ring was extremely fierce, and the eyes of everyone in the stands were shining, their faces were excited, and their blood was boiling, and they couldn't wait to go up and participate in the battle in person.

At this time, the most eye-catching thing is the Yuzi ring, Duanmu Jilong is dressed in a fiery red robe, hunting in the violent waves of energy, and the fiery red true qi around his body bursts out, rendering his black hair into fiery red, and the entire ring seems to be placed in a raging fire, and the glass-colored light around Yuwen Zhouyuan is shrouded, like an immortal who is flying up, standing in the flames.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect your cultivation to reach such a point. Two rockets burst out of Duanmu Jilong's eyes, and he said coldly, and said, "Although your cultivation is very high, it has ended here." ”

"Duanmu Jilong, this sentence is also what I want to say to you. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, and a huge fist phantom condensed in the void, smashing towards Duanmu Jilong like a small mountain.

"Hmph, I hope your cultivation is as sharp as your mouth. Duanmu Jilong said coldly, and a touch of blue suddenly appeared on the edge of the fiery red true qi around his body.

"Just your attack?" Seeing a huge fist shadow above his head smash down, Duanmu Jilong showed a trace of disdain, looked up at the fist shadow, and snorted coldly: "Flame Purple Flame Palm." ”

Duanmu Jilong's right palm slammed into the void, and a purple energy burst out, and the purple energy contained surging energy, and an extremely hot aura emanated from the purple energy, and the surrounding space twisted slightly, like a curtain.

The fist shadow condensed by Yuwen Zhouyuan had a hint of melting, the giant fist fell, and the entire fist shadow was burned into nothingness by that purple qi, terrifying, indeed terrifying, the purple true qi could be burned along with energy, no, it was not so much burning as refining.

"Haha...... Yuwen Juyuan, you just have such a little attack power? It's ridiculous. Seeing that he had broken Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack with one palm, Duanmu Jilong said with a wild laugh.

Of course, Duanmu Jilong didn't forget to carefully check the surrounding situation, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's tentative attack has been so long, of course he knows that Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack will not be just such a little attack power, there must be some backhand, but now he hasn't seen it, or Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack is just playing tricks on him.

"Duanmu Jilong, just laugh! I see how long you can laugh. Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said, as soon as he finished speaking, a surging force suddenly came from the void above Duanmu Jilong's head, and without a trace of warning, it smashed down on the top of Duanmu Jilong's head.

Duanmu Jilong hurriedly slapped two palms, but how could his hurried palm technique withstand the attack that Yuwen Zhouyuan had prepared for a long time?

"Boom. A giant bear, the majestic energy flow hit Duanmu Jilong, and the energy swept in all directions, at this time, a figure rushed out from the chaotic energy, it was Duanmu Jilong, his face was hard to see the extreme, and there were wisps of blood on the side of his mouth, the long black hair was like a chicken nest, and some ice particles were attached to it, and the fiery red robe had no original brilliance, and it was a little tattered.

The huge fist of Yuwen Zhouyuan just now not only contained his mana, but also a surging dark energy, Duanmu Jilong's purple flame could burn true qi, but it could not burn the dark energy of nothingness.

When everyone in the stands saw Duanmu Jilong's appearance, they were extremely shocked in their hearts, could it be that Duanmu Jilong was not Yuwen Zhouyuan's opponent? Such a question appeared in everyone's hearts.

"You calculate my ......" Duanmu Jilong asked with a calm face and an angry expression.

"Duanmu Jilong, can this be called calculation? This is called a means of attack, you just didn't see it, idiot!" Yuwen Zhouyuan scolded disdainfully.

After hearing this, Duanmu Jilong's face was even more ugly, his eyes were beating with purple flames, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, he never thought that his strength was inferior to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Yuwen Zhouyuan is just a small supporting role in the eyes of Duanmu Jilong, he is the protagonist in this ring, all the honor and everything belongs to him, but now this small supporting role calculates him, the honor leaves him, but what is ushered in is shame and ridicule, and the violent atmosphere that belongs to the flame in his heart has been completely ignited.

"Yuwen Juyuan, meet the fire of my anger next! I will make you suffer in this ring with great shame. Duanmu Jilong roared, the whole person was like a god of fire, majestic, the fiery red true qi was constantly beating, if the flame was burning, there was a faint black layer on the edge of his true qi.

Seeing this layer of black, Yuwen Jooyuan's heart beat violently, black symbolizes hell, symbolizes depravity and decay, like hellfire, full of sin, full of yin and evil.

"The flames burn the heavens. Duanmu Jilong shouted, and the whole person rose into the air, as if the god of fire had descended, and his palms were shot out together, and a terrifying fiery red force struck towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the edge of this fiery red force was also inlaid with a layer of black.

This palm is infinitely powerful, and the scorching heat has also turned into incineration heat, as if the sky can be burned, and a flame has the anxiety, restlessness, violence, and other emotions that fill that palm.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party's palm could contain emotions, which he had never expected, although the power of the emotions contained in it was weak and pitiful, but in such a battle scene, it was enough to affect the opponent, could it be that this was an attack hidden in the palm of the Burning Sky? I'm afraid that even the people in their Flame Valley didn't know, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought in his heart.