"No need for half an incense stick!"

Bei Hai's aura burst out with a sharp look, and he suddenly raised his foot and rushed towards Nie Fan.

The powerful aura oppressed Xiang Nie Fan, and every step seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. He stepped by, the void vibrated, and there was an invisible power permeating.

Although the momentum was rushing towards Nie Fan, the people around him still felt frightened. This momentum was too strong and the void was unstable. They could not bear it and were so depressed that they could hardly breathe.

Nie Fan's intuition sank his shoulders and his face became cold and stern. This Bei Hai's strength was far beyond his estimate, and it was definitely a terrible opponent he had never met.

Nie Fan's momentum suddenly relaxed, his figure was like a sharp sword, soaring straight into the sky, extremely sharp.

Bang

Bei Hai suddenly raised his foot and stepped directly at Nie Fan.

The kick became bigger and it turned out like a small hill in the blink of an eye, covering the sky, and suppressing Nie Fan with the whistling cold wind.

The people around were shocked to see it. This was an extremely terrifying secret technique. It was rumored that it was a treasure of monks since ancient times. It was called Chongzhu Peak. Once used, ghosts and gods were difficult to break, and they were crushed into mud and difficult to compete!

Bei Hai was really angry. He took such a killer move, and wanted to kill Nie Fan, just because of his invincible reputation!

Nie Fan's face was slightly solemn, and he felt the terribleness of the foot, but he was not afraid. The true energy in his body flowed, and the entire arm of his right hand turned into gold, and the bright golden light flashed.

Suddenly, Nie Fan's clothes shaking violently, rustling. He stood there, straight as a sword, with golden light in his right hand shining, slowly waving, and golden arm surging, extremely hard.

Everyone around stopped breathing. They could see that Nie Fan was also using powerful secret techniques to fight against Bei Hai. Both of them were too powerful and unpredictable. They even put down their bold words before, obviously they wanted to decide life and death.

Nie Fan suddenly swung his fist, and his golden fist moved upwards. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a golden dragon, roaring and roaring, directly facing the dark mountain above.

Bang

The golden dragon hit the dark mountain. The dark mountain trembled, and the trend under the majestic cover paused. The golden dragon roared continuously, and the golden light was shining brightly, illuminating, reflecting the entire void with a golden color.

boom

Before the people around him reacted, the huge black giant feet in the sky suddenly collapsed. The huge golden dragon continued to cast out and rushed directly toward the top. The huge fist turned into a dragon head, and the roar was shocking and swallowed directly at Bei Hai.

A look of surprise flashed in Beihai's eyes, and his peak of prison was actually broken!

But then his expression became more and more cold, his aura was domineering and mighty, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, his palms were as dark as iron, and he suddenly slapped at the golden dragon that was roaring.

The golden dragon stood in time and collapsed. The extremely dazzling golden light scattered in the void, covering Nie Fan and Bei Hai. From a distance, they were two golden war gods, opposite each other and surging.

Nie Fan's expression remained motionless, and he was already standing on the same level as Bei Hai. His eyes were calm, and his left and right hands turned into golden colors. His true energy was turbulent, and his momentum was not weak at all from Bei Hai.

Bei Hai's expression was extremely cold, his domineering aura was unprecedentedly strong, and his eyes were staring at Nie Fan with a cold look.

Neither of them spoke, and their silent aura stirred up between them, invisibly testing each other.

Everyone around was quiet, and everyone was shocked. In their opinion, it should be a matter of time before Bei Hai defeated Nie Fan, but unexpectedly, Nie Fan gave Bei Hai such a big warning to him in the first fight!

"It's so scary, how could he be so strong?" Someone stared at Nie Fan's side, his eyes flashing, thinking. How old Nie Fan was, he could actually fight head-on with the invincible master who had been famous for a long time, and gained the upper hand, which made him frightened.

"Can the rumors be true? He has obtained the inheritance of the ancient great monk and has an unimaginable treasure to support his cultivation?" Someone stared at Nie Fan, obviously feeling greedy and looked coveted.

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's just a temporary overdraw, and you'll be defeated without fighting in a short while." The mysterious man who had a grudge against Nie Fan sneered, as if he had seen through Nie Fan.

"Bai Hai is invincible in the world, who can match it!" There was chaos around, and more than a dozen followers of Beai immediately shouted, like a thunderous explosion, submerging the entire void.

"A arrogant person will pay the price." Bei Hai ignored the discussion around him and looked at Nie Fan indifferently, his tone was as domineering as ever, without any fluctuation because of losing a move.

"Then try it."

Nie Fan raised his fists, flashing with golden light, like two small suns, and attacked Bei Hai first.

Bei Hai's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and suddenly jumped up, his palms were as dark as iron, and he slapped at Nie Fan from the air. His two black hands fell rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into two black swords. The sword light flashed black, and they slashed directly at Nie Fan's head.

Nie Fan was not afraid, and waved his fists and came up.

The golden light was lit up, and the black long sword stood shattered for a while. Before Nie Fan could react, Bei Hai appeared on the top of his head, slashing Nie Fan's head with his palm upright.

Bei Hai had a plan for a long time. He just broke the black sword and was about to close his fist. This palm seemed ordinary, but it was absolutely terrifying. It had a black light flashing, which not only could cut off the body, but could even hurt the soul!

Nie Fan's face changed slightly, and he saw that the extraordinary palm was so powerful that he retracted his fists suddenly crossed and met.

Bang

Bei Hai fell with a palm, and Nie Fan turned into a golden meteor, and was shot down from a high altitude almost instantly and shot into the bottom.

Before Nie Fan could come out, there were black lines spreading in Bei Hai's right palm, and he suddenly slapped at the ruins that Nie Fan fell.

boom

The ruins within a radius of dozens of meters turned into powder in an instant, and nothing was escaped and wiped out completely! This is a terrible secret technique. Those who are hit will inevitably be completely wiped out and there is no possibility of survival.

The people around looked at the huge powder and couldn't feel relieved. Nie Fan, who was able to fight with Bei Hai just now, just so simply under Bei Hai's palm, his corpse was gone?

"Nie Fan was defeated..." Someone was stunned to himself, too fast, thinking that it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, at least there was a big battle, but he didn't expect that the victory or defeat would be in such a short moment, and he had no time to react.

"Hey, it's true. It's just a strong man on the outside and the middle. It's okay if he dies, so we can save us from taking action." The mysterious man who had a grudge against Nie Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sneered with sneer.

"It's not surprising that he lost." An old man woke up. They had already expressed too much hope for Nie Fan before. In fact, with Bei Hai's strength, it was natural to crush Nie Fan. There would be no surprises. They were thinking too much.

Zheng Hu had already raised his head, but now he even closed his eyes, with a cold expression, and he wrapped his hands around his chest, sitting on the black tiger without moving.
Chapter completed!