The wind rises, and the killing intent is strong. The clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and the green mountains and green waters in the distance are lightly seen. As the sun was in the sky, the martial will swept across the nine heavens. After fighting a few moves, they have a general understanding of each other's strength, and their fighting spirit is high, and it is the time to die.

Wu Yazi put away his disdainful look, although he forgot that he had invincible self-confidence, but now in the face of the two extreme grandmaster powerhouses, he didn't dare to take it lightly, otherwise defeat would be inevitable.

Murong Longcheng was even more jealous of sitting and forgetting, and he couldn't imagine that when he first entered the realm of sitting and forgetting, his martial arts strength was faintly beyond so much, and the battle between the two strong men and one of them was just a trace of real power to hurt people.

Huo Yunzi also had a gloomy face, he didn't dare to delay it any longer, and he couldn't delay it any longer, if Wu Yazi comprehended the Yuan Shen more thoroughly, he was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable.

Wu Yazi's clothes moved, he felt that the true power on his face was scattered, and his face was mutilated, which was simply unbearable for him, and he was actually injured by the Grandmaster Realm, not to mention that he was still Xiaoyaozi's former subordinate defeated, do you want to prove that he is not as good as Xiaoyaozi? Although the two grandmasters in front of him are different from the ordinary grandmaster realm, for him, there is no difference.

Xuan Gong operated, the Northern Shen Gong moved, the broken and complete on his face, and Wu Yazi was furious, "Murong Longcheng, Huoyun Dao people, you two deserve to die." After speaking, I saw that he immediately made a move, and he blatantly punched the air.

The fist wind is fierce, the sound of breaking the air is whistling, the domineering fist power turns the yin and yang qi, the Northern Darkness Boxing Gong is played, and Wu Yanzi bullied and rushed away, Ling Bo Microwave stepped out, and it was close in an instant, and it was another palm split.

The martial arts are domineering, the boundless fist shocks Murong, the palm splits the fire clouds, and the unparalleled domineering power is surging. In this world, sit and forget who is competing with each other, and Wuyazi's eyes are as sharp as lightning, and he is killed.

Murong Longcheng turned his eyes and shouted, "Grandmaster realm." The stars are moving. "In the realm of the grandmaster, the self is invincible in the realm, and the stars are changing, and the stars are really moving.

A punch blasted out, like a meteor falling, the powerful force shook the sound of breaking the wind, and the Northern Hell Fist was strong and powerful, the field force field was full, the internal force was not invaded, and Murong Longcheng carried a great victory. Burst the punch again, and the big fist shadow struck.

Huoyunzi opened and closed his palms, and the true qi of his whole body fought hard with it, although he was supported by a huge internal force, there was still a trace of blood gushing up the corners of his mouth, his eyes were tight, he didn't dare to slack off, and the field came out, "Return to the way of the sword." Eight swords come out together. Suddenly, the eight sword qi was volleyed into the air, and the terrifying sword power slashed the sky and the earth.

Wu Yazi laughed, like a madman. The Yuan Shen people were shocked, and the Northern Netherworld was born, the vast ocean and the sea were inclusive. "Fist of the Northern Hades. The fist shook the world, the sea poured the world, and Kunpeng soared to 90,000 miles. ”

Moment. The fist was divided into eight shadows, respectively against the innate eight swords of the Shangguizang Kendo, the sword and fist struck, and the terrifying explosion rippled out, Murong Longcheng's face changed, and his body quickly retreated, not daring to take his edge.

Returning to the Tibetan sword, according to the principle of "returning to Tibet", the illusion of heaven and earth, all things in heaven and earth, are hidden in the meantime, the innate eight swords, Qian, Kun, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, Zhen, the eight swords come out, the sword can be destroyed. This skill is not only internal strength, but also the way of the sword, belongs to the secret of Kunlun, only the head can learn. It is said that when practiced to the depths, the eight swords are hidden, and they are transformed into eight phases, invincible in the sky and on the ground.

Wu Yazi no longer hides his martial arts, he can do it with all his might, unlike fighting against Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui on the Ethereal Peak, he has always had a trace of friendship with the same family, and now, he is the same as Wu Xingyun, Li Qiushui and others, after the first battle, the grievances are all gone, and it is a life and death decision to meet again. Now that you are doing your work, you naturally have no scruples.

Huo Yunzi's sword qi is soaring, he is invincible in the realm, and the eight sword qi are constantly broken, such as Qianzhentian, such as Kun Shouyu, there is wind and spirit, there is fire domineering, eight kinds of sword qi are slashed, and the divine power is endless.

However, Wuyanzi is even worse, the realm of forgetfulness is unpredictable, inherently invincible, the Northern Netherworld realm invades, the two realms collide, his fist power shatters the void, crushes the sword qi that shoots, and then splits the flesh palm, and fights in close combat.

"Kill. "The battle was crazy, Huo Yunzi didn't dare to keep his hand, and his whole body became stronger and stronger. Murong Longcheng's eyebrows jumped, he gritted his teeth and made a decision, and the stars turned even more, and when he came, he punched out, like a star exploding.

Wu Yazi's expression remained unchanged, and he turned around and swung his fist, and shouted at the same time, "It's good to come." "Dapeng is unparalleled, the power of masculinity is shocking, and the two sides exchange dozens of moves in an instant, fists to the flesh.

"Open and close, lock, turn, star. "Murong Longcheng's internal force operates, one hand fights the transformation force, and the other hand Xingxing moves out of the move, not only using his way to use his body, but also joining to attack his own internal qi, so that the Northern Hell Divine Skill cannot be absorbed and used.

Wu Yazi obviously also knew Murong Longcheng's plans, the Northern Shengong was in the past, and it would take time to absorb the opponent's skill, so he ignored it at all, and directly used hegemony to dominate and force to control power.

"North and North Hell, Pengyu twins, internal force is like an ocean, I will be afraid of you. Wu Yazi sneered, his fist retreated from the cloud sword qi, and the realm no longer fought and the stars collided, and the two sides exchanged punches.

The power of Wu Yazi's Yuan Shen was defeated in an instant, and his entire arm turned into vitality and entered nothingness, but Murong Longcheng was even more miserable, his right hand bone was cracked, and he suddenly lost the strength to fight again.

Wu Yazi was angry, although he exchanged injuries for injuries, he won, but he lost an arm and lost the power of the Yuan Shen, and if he wanted to recover it, he would definitely want infinite vitality, he wanted to heal his injuries and felt that the internal strength of the Yuan Qi was insufficient, and now he was injured again, so he was naturally very angry.

Huo Yunzi's body was bullied, and there was a sword between his fingers, the fire sword was overwhelmed, it was away, domineering and hot, how dare Wu Yazi be careless, his left hand made a claw and slapped horizontally, and the sword qi dispersed. Then, Wu Yazi counterattacked, and he punched again, and returned with domineering.

Huoyunzi flashed lightly, walked in ten directions, and his figure instantly avoided his front. Wu Yazi chased after him, Ling Bo Microwave walked high in the sky, stepped on it with a condescending foot, and stepped on it.

Huo Yunzi's face is ugly, Wu Yazi is a slap in the face, whether he hits or not, it is humiliation. He dodged again and quickly retreated, but Ling Bo stepped faster and chased closely.

Huo Yunzi burst into tears, and the sword path went all out, and the huge sword qi rushed straight to the sole of Wuyazi's shoe. "Hmph. "Wu Yazi's internal force is attached to the heart of the foot, and the foot is pointed out, and the two sides are snorting at each other.

Wu Yazi turned his head and retreated, his body was unstable, but Huo Yunzi was even worse, and the fingers of the sword were bent, and he had already injured his meridians. endured the pain, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Murong Longcheng attacked, and it was really incredible that the Dou Zhuan Star Movement Internal Strength was incredible, and the left fist was not affected by the injury on his right arm, but his strength was even stronger.

"Desperate?" Wu Yazi said indifferently, he would not be polite, although he was missing an arm, but he shot mercilessly, the fist of the North Hell bombarded, and the two sides retreated separately and confronted each other.

The battle has already passed a few moves, and the two sides are already fighting to the death, and there is no intention of reconciliation at this time. Murong Longcheng and Huoyunzi both had ugly faces, they couldn't imagine that Wuyazi, who had just entered the seat, would be so difficult to deal with, if he was familiar with the strength, I was afraid that they would not dare to fight against him at all, not to mention, Wuyazi was injured in the flesh, and he was already weaker when he fought with the Yuan Shen.

"Turn your inner force to me. Murong Longcheng's expression was solemn, he said this to Huo Yunzi. Huo Yunzi nodded, understanding what Murong Longcheng meant, and now he can't work hard.

The two sides side by side, Huoyunzi's internal force came in, and he faced Murong Longcheng's palm with one palm, only to see that the Douzhuan Star Movement accelerated, and Murong Longcheng's internal force changed greatly, and the surging true qi was like a balloon bulging, and his body was constantly expanded.

Wu Yazi's face changed, he watched the sky change greatly, and black clouds suddenly drifted in the sunny day, and the thunder tribulation began to generate. He didn't dare to go on like this, so he rushed forward and punched.

However, Murong Longcheng shouted loudly and exerted his strength with all his might, "Fighting and the stars are shifting." The domineering true qi was rampant, and Wu Yazi's left arm disappeared in an instant, but Murong Longcheng was also injured and vomited blood.

Murong Longcheng's eyes were ruthless, and the fierce light was overflowing, and his palm that transmitted internal force changed into a claw, grabbing Huoyunzi as a weapon and sweeping it directly over. Poor Huoyunzi didn't know why, in order to kill Wuyanzi, he did his best, but he didn't know that Murong Longcheng turned his back on him in the end.

"Nope. Huoyunzi shouted, but he had no choice but to rush forward, Wu Yazi was stunned, but he understood, he couldn't help but secretly say that Murong Longcheng was despicable, but he also deeply felt his heart.

The Boundless Zi Yuan Shen exerted his strength, and spit out a Yuan Qi from his mouth, and the True Yuan Sword shot out, and the sharp True Qi was terrifying. In order to survive, Huo Yunzi's whole body strength was condensed, and the protective body exploded. (To be continued......)