"Fat ball, do you still want me to play again? Did you play very unpleasantly just now? Do you want to do it again?"

A deep voice reached everyone's ears. At the same time, a burly man with an open heart suddenly appeared beside the fat man. Looking at this man's exposed chest, there is no intact skin, all of which are criss-crossed, large and small, from which you can know that this man has experienced a lot of tragic battles. This is the famous fighting maniac of the Witch Palace: Winning the Fight.

I saw that Ying Dou punched out, and a punch scraped along the body of the fat man, blasting the white air sword to pieces. Then Win Dou shook his body, and he had already arrived at Win Fatman's side, and he stretched out his hand to hold Win Fat's life. Win Fatty's face immediately showed a look of begging for mercy, but before he could speak, Win Dou didn't know where to find a rag and directly blocked Win Fatty's mouth. Then Win Dou pressed the fat man's body backwards into a ball. Then a kick in the belly of the winning fat man. Like a ball, the Win Fat Man rolled to the side of the Winning Sky Bow with a grunt.

"Phew...... Bah...... Win the fight, you bastard, where did you get the rags! When I overtake you, I'll kick you like a ball. When the fat man rolled to the side of the winning bow, his body also happened to recover, jumped up from the ground, pulled out the rags stuffed in his mouth, spat twice in disgust, and used a stream of water to flush his mouth, and then pointed at Win Dou and yelled. Looking closely, the wounds on the fat man's body had almost healed at this time, and the horror of this gluttonous battle body could be seen.

Winner kept his head bowed deeply, as if he hadn't seen anything. It's just that the muscles on his face twitched, telling others how uncomfortable his smile was at this time!

Win Dou didn't care about Win Fat, and looked at Zhou Fuyao with blazing eyes. Zhou Fuyao saw the eyes of the winning fight, and hurriedly saluted respectfully. Win Dou grinned, withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at a void above the Great Win City, two sharp eyes as sharp as swords seemed to pierce this piece of heaven and earth.

"Old immortal, as a half-immortal, you actually meddle in the affairs of our juniors? Do you get out yourself, or do I force you to come out!"

"Don't be ashamed to say it, win the fight, although you are the body of the war spirit, the average demi-immortal is your opponent from time to time, but you are not my opponent yet, then you can't be presumptuous here!" the old voice came ethereal from the void.

"Lotus, do you know what the body of the war spirit is?" Zhou Fuyao called out to Lotus in his mind and asked.

"All things are animist! This war spirit body is a kind of spirit body. The spirit is a miraculous creature between heaven and earth. In ancient times, the most powerful spirit body was the innate Dao body, and Pangu was the innate Dao body, so the power could hold up the sky and open the heavens and split the earth. Below the innate Dao body is the innate spirit body, they are all the creatures born in the beginning of heaven and earth, occupying the opportunity of heaven and earth, high up, palm sentient beings, and then there is the acquired spirit body, the acquired spirit body is unique, invincible in a hundred battles. This battle spirit body is a kind of acquired spirit body, and the qualification is considered to be top-notch, and the higher the quality of heaven and earth aura, the greater the chance of giving birth to a spirit body. Now that the aura of the mortal realm is thin, the birth of spirit bodies is becoming less and less!" Lian explained in Zhou Fuyao's mind.

And in the void that Win Dou looked at, there were strange symbols that were refined into a piece, these were all spells blessed by the power of the Great Win City, used to strengthen the space of the Great Win City. An old man with crane hair and a childish face is floating in this void, he is Brother Ying's ancestor Yingdongli. Ying Dongli hid in this void, his gaze pierced through the void, and he looked at Ying Dou with a sneer. Today, he is determined to teach the juniors of the Win Dust Dragon and Win Dust Tiger a good lesson, and let out the sullen breath in his chest. Since the two of them were promoted to half-immortals at the same time, they have risen strongly, and it has become a good story in the big win city. The vein of Ying Dongli, who is hostile to them and the Win Dust Dragon, is uncomfortable, and it is suppressed everywhere, but there is no way to deal with the two of them, and today it happens that the juniors on both sides are fighting, and the Win Dongli vein is thinking about whether it can start to calculate the Win Dust Dragon from these juniors.

As soon as Ying Dongli thought of this, his smile froze on his face in the next moment, because he found that a force suddenly rose within this void, and this force instantly suppressed and dimmed all the strange symbols in this void, and then shattered one after another, and then this huge force attacked him.

"The body of the battle spirit of Winning Fighting really lives up to its reputation! Why can't I produce such a talent in this vein?" Ying Dongli thought to himself. The spatial prohibition of this big winning city is said to be unbreakable by the power below the half-immortal level.

Ying Dongli unhurriedly mobilized his strength, and a sword intent erupted from his body. The sword intent and the power to win the battle collided, consuming and canceling each other. Ying Dongli watched this power being dissipated lightly, and his face showed a hint of triumph, but the next moment it was a sudden change, and a law power that was stronger than the power just now suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and an earthy yellow long knife slashed down, and the huge law power shrouded the old man's whole body.

"The Instrument of the Law!" the old man's face changed drastically, and the words "Instrument of the Law" blurted out. The long knife in front of the old man was the famous law weapon. This instrument of law is a symbol unique to demi-immortals. The old man's heart stirred up a huge wave of heaven-piercing waves: Is it unreasonable to be promoted to a half-immortal in this winning battle! Promoted to a half-immortal is to cross the Void Immortal Tribulation, and this Void Immortal Tribulation can be regarded as the biggest level for mortal realm monks.

The Combined Monk relied on the Void Immortal Tribulation to convert the physical mortal fetus into a half-immortal body to achieve a half-immortal, and wanting to get rid of the mortal fetus was a diversion against the heavens, so this Void Immortal Tribulation was the most powerful. Even the immortal tribulation that finally feathered into an immortal can't be compared, after the level of the void immortal tribulation, all that remains is to accumulate and perfect the body of the half-immortal, and this process usually takes hundreds of years. And no matter what force it is, if someone is promoted to a half-immortal, it is a great joy, and it will be announced to the world.

In a hurry, Ying Dongli also sacrificed the weapon of law, and a milky white long sword collided with the earthy yellow broadsword, and a violent storm of law erupted from the place where the swords collided. The long knife suddenly slashed through a semicircle, slashing down diagonally, Ying Dongli had already adjusted at this time, and he didn't hurry to pinch the sword, and the long sword burst out with a thousand sword shadows and crashed into the long knife. The long knife trembled slightly, let out a clear roar, and burst open into a misty yellow light that crashed into the sword shadow. The Thousand Dao Sword Shadow suddenly shattered when it encountered the yellow light, and the yellow light also revealed its true appearance, a golden sword qi the size of a palm. The golden sword qi slashed through the void and slashed towards the old man's waist with lightning speed.

The sword qi flashed, and an old figure emerged from the void, his face full of anger, staring at the winner below. No one on the street noticed that one of the corners of the old man's clothes was missing.

"Half-Immortal Ancestor!" The people on the street saw the figure of this old man, and immediately boiled, the Half-Immortal Ancestor is the top force in the mortal world, although there are many half-immortals in the Witch Palace, but it can be said that most of the people on this street have not seen a half-immortal once. Now that a demi-immortal ancestor appeared in front of them, they couldn't help but be surprised.

"Old Ancestor!" Ying Ge saw the figure of the old man and immediately bowed down. Ying Ge has also met his own ancestor several times, but he never expected that he would make a move this time.

Ying Dongli looked at Ying Ge's very sad and angry face and wanted to slap him to death, the fight between him and Ying Dou just now, others may not know, but the more than a dozen half-immortals here are very clear, these half-immortals are not old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, they are all old fritters, and only they were carried away today and rushed out, and now these half-immortals are waiting to see their jokes!

"Ying Ge, shut up for me, it's not your turn to speak here!" Ying Dongli shouted angrily, Ying Ge suddenly trembled with fright, this Ying Dongli usually has a lot of power, and one sentence suddenly made Ying Ge overwhelmed, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Ying Dongli saw that Ying Ge was at a loss, and his heart was a little calm, but when he turned his head to look at Ying Dou and saw Ying Dou's joking eyes, the nameless fire in his heart was burning again. Win Dust Dragon and Win Dust Tiger are extremely strong, and the two are twin brothers, from the heart of each other, to practice a special method of joint attack, he can't deal with it, he admits it in his heart. Now he is forced to show up by a junior Win Fight, and this Win Fight does not put him in his eyes at all, after all, he is a half-immortal ancestor, usually high and powerful, but now he is actually despised by a junior in front of everyone, although this junior cultivates in order to win, but this attitude really makes him unbearable. This is called his old face to put there, so today he must get the field back, he is an old half-immortal, and he is only one step away from becoming an immortal after accumulating a hundred years, and he can transcend the mortal world and go to the immortal world.

"Got angry?" Ying Dou looked at Ying Dongli's eyes, pursed his lips and said, "It's time to settle the score, right?"

"Win the fight, don't say it anymore, see the real chapter under your hands! Since you have quietly condensed the instrument of the law, then you must have been promoted to a half-immortal. Whoever has the big fist will take the reason, what do you think?" Ying Dongli looked at the corner of Ying Dou's hateful mouth and said angrily.

"Hmph, old fellow, that's what you said? Don't think that if you are promoted to a half-immortal for a hundred years, you can beat me, now we will end this matter with our fists!" Win Dou glanced at Win Dongli and then agitated the true yuan of his whole body, his body slowly floated, and the space around him also caused a ripple visible to the naked eye, it was obvious that this space was almost unable to withstand the power of Win Dou.

"You are brave enough to win the fight! Sure enough, you are a mad maniac, and today you mad dog will be beaten into a water dog. Ying Dongli looked at the rising power in Ying Dou's body and said in a low voice.

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