The son of the Holy Heaven Sect laughed wildly, with an extremely conceited expression on his face.

Regarding cultivation and combat power, which of the many monks on the battlefield can compare with him?

At this moment, several disciples in the Changsheng Palace also felt tremendous pressure.

Now they are in the divine fire realm, and being able to challenge a powerful person at the half-step main god level is already an extremely despicable qualification.

But even they were not sure of winning the previous real master god.

"Several junior brothers and sisters, you can stay here first and let me try his depth."

The old man with white hair took the lead in dispatching.

As a senior brother, he was unwilling to let his junior brothers and sisters rush forward.

"kill!"

The white-haired old man stood up and rushed towards the Son of the Holy Heaven Sect with a divine sword in his hand.

Although he is a strong man at the peak of the first level of divine fire.

There is a huge gap with the real Lord God.

But for the white-haired old man, at this moment, he had put life and death aside, abandoned all the emotions in his heart, and cut off all distracting thoughts.

This sword, I want to fight for a future for myself!

We must set up a great way to heaven for the Palace of Eternal Life behind us!

The magic sword in his hand burst out with dazzling and dazzling light.

That sword seemed to appear in chaos when the world first opened.

The dazzling sword light instantly cut through the void, cut off the years, and rushed to the front of the Son of the Holy Heaven Sect.

Facing the sharp sword, even the Son of God felt a hint of threat for the first time.

He hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

Puff!

The white-haired old man's sword was almost incredible, and in an instant, pierced the palm of the son of the Holy Heaven Sect.

But it was stuck tightly by the hard finger bones.

This is the first time that the Son of the Holy Heaven Sect has been injured since he participated in the battle.

The severe pain from his palm made him frightened and angry. It would be fine if he was injured by others, but the monk who appeared was just an ant in the divine fire realm.

"Bad, get out of here!"

The son of the Holy Heaven Sect let out a long roar, and his injured palm was clenched tightly at this moment, clenched into a fist, and smashed it out with a bang.

The punch hit the white-haired old man's body and directly knocked him out of the battle stage.

In the void, divine blood was drifting, and under this punch, the white-haired old man was instantly injured.

"Senior Brother!"

The other disciples of the Changsheng Palace suddenly changed their faces at this moment.

Nangong Wenwan couldn't hold back.

She flew up quickly in the air, not caring about her challenging identity, and hurriedly landed outside the battle platform, and caught the fallen white-haired old man.

In this way, although the white-haired old man was saved.

But Nangong Wenwan also lost the qualification to continue to challenge.

Wushuang's expression became solemn at this moment.

He gently patted the blind boy behind him on the shoulder, and pulled over the junior sister who had just joined the master's disciple not long ago.

"You two are here to stay well. If the situation is critical, jump off the battlefield earlier to avoid hurting you!"

"It is our senior brothers who compete for the first place in this competition."

"Even if the master punishes us, we will be punished."

"For safety reasons, you must not interfere."

In the past, Wushuang was destroyed before embarking on the road of cultivation.

He was wandering in the world for a long time, and was alone.

Now that I finally entered the Palace of Changsheng, I once again felt the warm friendship between my fellow disciples.

Although there are not many monks in the sect, there are two or three big cats and kittens, which look like they are not suitable for the yellow and yellow.

However, the calm and peaceful atmosphere made Wushuang extremely valued it.

Like the old man with white hair, he is also full of identity with the current Palace of Eternal Life.

"Master has never made any requests to the disciples in the palace!"

"Only this time, Chen Changsheng spoke out and asked many disciples to do their best to take action, win the first place in the competition, and to prove the power of the Changsheng Palace."

Wushuang attached great importance to it and had already decided to take action with all his strength.

Moreover, the white-haired old man was punched by the son of the Holy Heaven Sect, which also stimulated Wushuang.

Qi and blood erupted like a volcano on his body.

Although he is a strong man in the Divine Fire Realm, his vast and surging qi and blood have surpassed many half-step main gods.

The hot blood and energy melted the void, and the rules between heaven and earth flowed like lava.

At this moment, Wushuang was like a human-shaped sun, and her body emitted a blazing aura.

Those scattered divine fires emerged inexplicably, making many half-step main gods feel a fatal threat.

"Yo, why is there a freak here?"

The Son of the Holy Heaven Sect said it without hesitation.

Then his face suddenly changed.

Just as he spoke, Wushuang stepped on the void and rushed towards him like a bull.

"Those who hurt my senior brother will die."

Wushuang roared and his fists came out at the same time.

Fist marks hit the son of the Holy Heaven Sect overwhelmingly.

His arm is very big, he is a god arm left behind by the dominant ruler. He is incredibly powerful and has preserved amazing activity to this day.

Especially after Wushuang's refining, the dominant qi and blood were fed back to his body, making him extremely full of qi and blood that was different from ordinary people became even stronger!

His blood and energy have surpassed the monsters and approached the original gods and demons in the legend.

boom!

Wushen punched out and repelled the body of the Son of the Holy Heaven Sect by one foot.

Another punch and retreated one meter.

At this moment, the unparalleled momentum is like a rainbow.

A set of boxing techniques that have been trained continuously and hammered out.

The arms danced like afterimages, and the overwhelming impression of the fist was as dense as a meteor shower that streaked across the sky.

One divine fist after another, in a blink of an eye, knocked back the son of the Holy Heaven Sect a thousand feet away.

The son of god's mouth was bleeding, and he was stunned by Wushuang in an instant.

Although I am a monk at the main god realm, I seem to be involuntarily in front of this unstoppable invincible god fist.

"presumptuous!"

The Son of the Holy Heaven Sect roared and a piece of divine jade appeared in front of him.

The divine jade erupted with an extremely terrifying aura, exploded in an instant, and a strange phenomenon of the flaming dragon emerged.

The divine dragon transformed by the flames is extremely powerful, and there is an unimaginable terrifying force on it. It is obviously an invincible secret treasure above the main god.

With a dragon roar, the fire dragon rushed directly on Wushuang's body.

boom!

Faced with the sudden attack, Wushuang fought hard, and the divine fist burst out with an unprecedented bright light, colliding with the flame dragon.

A shocking roar sounded.

The dragon collapses, and the divine jade breaks.

Wushuang was also shocked by the terrible impact, and was exposed on the spot and unconscious on the spot.

"It's too much to use this kind of secret treasure in the competition."

The elders of other sects were unhappy and spoke sarcastic.

However, the senior management of the Shengtian Sect took on an extremely arrogant attitude.

"What's wrong with having a secret treasure? This is also his own fortune. If you have the will, your disciples will also take out such a secret treasure."

The elder of the Shengtian Sect said relentlessly.

His eyes flashed over Wushuang's body with a long time, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!