On the battlefield….

Huo Kou's face became even more ugly. At the last time, he and Zhan Wuji's cultivation level were still inferior to him. Now, the other party's cultivation level has broken through, one level higher than him. This... is a big fuck!

However, after all, he is one of the top ten geniuses, and the Huokou is definitely not willing to admit defeat and give up!

"Fire Palm of the Burning World Age!"

The next moment, the light in the fire enemy's eyes burst out, and suddenly a palm slapped out. Suddenly, endless fire waves burst out, gathering into an extremely huge palm print, and burst out towards Zhan Wuji.

Even if you lose, you will still...be defeated!

"Too weak, one punch is enough!"

Seeing the palm prints coming, Zhan Wuji sneered, raised his right hand lightly, and punched it out.

"Hongtian Divine Fist!"

The golden fist seal is like a divine light falling from the sky, as dazzling as a golden thunder lightning.

As the fist seal passed, all the fire waves flew in various ways, and the huge flame palm seal instantly collapsed and rushed past, and instantly arrived in front of the fire bandit.

call!

The fire bandit retreated without hesitation, and the fire was surging out all over his body, layered out of fireballs, stacked in front of him, blocking the golden fist mark.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The golden fist seals hit the fireballs like thunder. With the explosion, all the fireballs broke.

bump!

The rapid lightning was like thunder, and the golden fist hit the firebrand hard. A blood-colored throwing line passed through the air. The firebrand sprayed out blood mist in the sky, falling toward the battlefield thousands of steps away.

One punch! The fire bandit...defeated!

The fire enemy fell down and vomited several bloody blood in a row. He looked at the purple-robed figure on the battle stage with horror.

There was a silence in the entire four-sided stands, silent...

Ranked sixth on the imperial list, the top ten geniuses of the fire bandits, the top young generation of the Red Leaf Empire, could not even catch Zhan Wuji's punch... Zhan Wuji unknowingly left other geniuses far behind.

The original battle of the top ten geniuses, unexpectedly, became a crushing battle.

Then, Zhan Wuji on the battlefield plundered the firebrand's war god's spiritual pattern. The golden armored war god standing behind him rose by one zhang, reaching ninety-three zhang high again.

Looking up at his golden armored war god, Zhan Wuji nodded with satisfaction. He was looking forward to... when it broke through a hundred feet high.

Then... it will be the time when the legendary "Hidden Dragon Sacred Realm" is opened.

After the battle between Zhan Wuji and Huoko ended, the second top ten genius ranking battle began immediately...

This game is Ye Dingtian vs. Mo Ye!

These two people, one is the third prince of the Red Leaf Empire, and the other is the young master of the Black Blood Temple. They are among the fifth and eighth in the top 100 emperors in the last year.

On the battle stage, Ye Dingtian stood up in a golden armor and yellow robe, carrying his hands, and waves of dragon energy and tiger power swept out, like a emperor looking down at the world.

Not far away, Mo Xie was wearing a black robe, wearing a strange mask, and only showed a pair of blood-colored pupils, giving me a sense of evil and evil, which formed a sharp contrast with Ye Dingtian's emperor's aura.

The Black Blood Temple, the evil sect in the Red Leaf Empire, was cruel and bloody and bloodthirsty. The road to rising strongly for decades was a bloody path. In this regard, the major sects in the Red Leaf Empire had already accumulated resentment. Many sects had fought to the death with their Xuanxia sects, but they were all crushed by the powerful Black Blood Temple and had no power to fight back.

The two stood on the stage, staring at each other for a moment, but without saying a word, they started the war.

"A angry mountain and river!"

Ye Dingtian raised his hand and slapped it out, and the wind was like a mountain and thundering the sea, shaking the sky and the earth.

"break!"

Mo Xie's palms were covered with blue and black blood red. He also blasted out, scattering Ye Dingtian's palm prints, and there was no winner in one move.

"Ye Dingtian, you are no longer my opponent in this generation!"

Mo Xie smiled sinisterly, his figure suddenly rose and rushed towards Ye Dingtian.

As his body rushes, black air flows on his body, and balls of black aura fog continue to spurt out, gathering towards Ye Dingtian in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, nine groups of black air balls, one person tall, formed a circle, surrounding Ye Dingtian in the middle. Mo Xie's body, the true energy surged, and a ball of blood suddenly appeared, and he raised his hand and blasted out.

"Bloody Demon Thousand Palm!"

When the blood-black palm print was blasted out, a strange scene appeared. The nine black fog surrounding Ye Dingtian actually rushed out of his black fog with Mo Xie's palm.

The palm prints of Mo Ye were slapped from ten different directions towards Ye Dingtian in the center.

Ten palm prints, the same gust of yin wind, blood and energy surged into the sky... It is difficult to tell the authenticity!

"What!?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Dingtian's face changed drastically. When he swept his eyes, he found that these ten palm prints had no flaws.

Whoosh!

Ye Dingtian dared not take the initiative, stepped on his feet and suddenly jumped up. As he soared into the air, his body turned around and his palms blasted out continuously.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, three blood black palm prints exploded by Ye Dingtian's palm prints.

"Fake...!?" Ye Dingtian's face was stunned.

The next moment, the remaining seven blood black palm prints did not stop, and kept changing directions while waving, rushing towards Ye Dingtian in the air.

Ye Dingtian was in mid-air with his brows frowned slightly. Among the ten palm prints, there should be only one of them that is true, and all of them are illusory and have no power.

The strange phenomena transformed by true qi are just martial arts that confuse the opponent.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The blood-red palm print rushed forward, its power was astonishing. It suddenly stumbled, and once again surrounded Ye Dingtian in the air from all directions, without giving him any space to dodge.

Seeing this, Ye Dingtian was shocked. Several palm prints, one by one, could not find out the difference, regardless of his eyes or spiritual consciousness.

At this time, Ye Dingtian had no way to tell whether the Tao was true or that Tao was false.

Drink! Drink!

In a hurry, Ye Dingtian could only activate his true energy, slapped his palms in a row, and banged at the two blood-red palm prints in it.

At the same time, Ye Dingtian did not hesitate to rush most of the true qi out of his body, forming an extremely thick body-protecting true qi to prevent accidents.

The two blood-red palm prints that were hit by Ye Dingtian instantly exploded and turned into a waterfall and dissipated into a void.

These two are also illusory, not the real palm print. This time, they still hit the wrong target.

boom!

At this time, the remaining five palm prints had already rushed in front of Ye Dingtian and slammed firmly on his body-protecting true energy. Four airflows and a true energy exploded violently, which was the real palm print.

bump!

The body-protecting true energy resisted a palm. Ye Dingtian groaned and his body shook violently. At the same time, the body-protecting true energy outside the body exploded and disappeared without a shadow.

The powerful anti-shock force instantly hit Ye Dingtian's body, causing the qi and blood all over his body to become disordered, and the blood surged upwards and overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ye Dingtian, you will definitely lose!"

Mo Xie was invisible in the black air, and suddenly rushed towards Ye Dingtian with nine black fogs that were exactly the same as him.

"Hmph! Want to defeat me? Dream!"

Hearing this, Ye Dingtian snorted coldly, his body flashed, his palms flew, and his palm prints were slapped at Mo Xie.

This time, Ye Dingtian directly attacked the black fog balls first. Under the bombardment of his domineering palm prints, several black fogs instantly exploded, turning into black gas, and dissipated.

However, as these black fogs dissipated, Mo Xie laughed a few times, his body shook slightly, and several black fogs rushed out and filled them up.

In this way, with these nine black fogs, Mo Xie instantly suppressed Ye Dingtian.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the battlefield, the palm prints flew, and the figure flashed. Under the whistling wind, there were clusters of black fog dispersing everywhere. However, when the black fog dispersed, there was no Mo Xie's figure at all.
Chapter completed!