() The surging fighting spirit surged out from the young man who looked like an iron tower, coming like a wave. Under the control of the young man, this fighting spirit only rushed towards Huaxuan, but the rest was still clear.

They felt a pressure that made people feel tight in their chests, so how did they really bear this pressure? In the wind? This is how they felt. This boy is definitely not as powerful as that iron tower.

The young man must be weak.

Seeing Hua Xuan as if nothing had happened, the Iron Tower boy became more and more excited. Unknowingly, the fighting spirit became stronger like a passion, and he slowly spoke.

"I'm a barbarian, a third-level spiritual master. I want to fight with you!" As soon as the word "war" was spoken, the fighting spirit rose rapidly, and the inn, which was only like a shelf, began to squeak and sway.

Got up.

"Bai Xuanhua!"

Hua Xuan smiled and nodded, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved. There was a heart-stopping enthusiasm in the curve. He is also eager to fight now. Among his peers, there are too few who can surpass him. Almost all of them can surpass him.

It was something he had never encountered before, and it made him feel like he was out of control at a high place.

The appearance of this barbarian enemy undoubtedly broke the deadlock. He placed Xiao Yuxi on the table and slowly stood up. The wild flames were released involuntarily, and the actual momentum was as cold as cow hair.

The iron tower boy's pressure pushed to the middle part, and he couldn't push it any further. It was a stalemate!

"Dad! You have to be careful!" Xiao Yuxi looked at Hua Xuan and said, waving her little hands.

"I know, be good!"

Hua Xuan stroked Xiao Yuxi's head, and then locked his eyes on the barbarian enemy. At this moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time with unparalleled momentum, and everyone in the inn could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

, in these nine cold days, their bodies were already wet... A thunderous explosion suddenly came, surging far above the sky. Two figures quickly retreated, and then stood in the sky,

None of them are powerful spiritual warriors, but they all have their own methods of flying in the sky.

The barbarian looked at Hua Xuan in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger. A series of rays of light flashed continuously, and a pair of huge black wings that were five feet long were slowly fanning behind him.

During the incitement, cyclones slowly dissipated from around the black wings.

On the contrary, Hua Xuan was in a lot of trouble. He had to rely on the Nine Dragons Tomb to constantly move his body in order to stay in the air. The momentum on his body kept pouring out, making the space around him become sticky.

When he got up, light surged under his skin, and he entered the second-level Great Spiritual Master. There were three Nine Dragon Tombs, one of which reached the artistic conception. As long as he dominates the body, he can achieve the effect of suppression even if it is not suppressed.

"Black King Slash!"

The barbarian enemy shouted loudly and connected his handprints. In an instant, his wings flapped, turning into a black half-moon light that shot through the sky. That fierce force caused wherever it passed,

Faint traces of breaking through the air can be seen faintly.

"Nine Dragon Tomb!" Hua Xuan also shouted loudly, and a Nine Dragon Tomb at his feet flashed in front of him, turning into a size of more than ten feet, like an insurmountable mountain! It exploded in front of him.

The barbarian enemy sneered, and his figure was almost close to the Jiulong Tomb. He quickly rose up, then suddenly turned and slashed down quickly. At this moment, Hua Xuan's thug waved his hand, and ten chains as thick as a bucket came to him like a giant python.

superior.

Bang bang bang...

The half-moon-shaped black light collided wildly, making loud noises, and sparks flying everywhere, almost all covering the sight, and all the chains of hell were bounced away.

"The prison dragon!"

Hua Xuan sneered, connected his handprints, and shouted loudly. The ten chains as thick as buckets bypassed the black light transformed by the barbarian enemy, surged upward, and then condensed together to form a giant dragon that was about ten feet thick and hundreds of meters long.

, the blades on the chain links unfolded one after another. This powerful steel body was covered with two-meter-long blades. It dived and exploded towards the barbarian enemy below.

"Ha," the barbarian enemy also felt the fierce momentum above his head. Not only did he not retreat, but he controlled the half-moon black light to speed up a few points. His fighting style actually caused eight hundred wounds to himself and one thousand to the enemy.

Coupled with his current strength, it is absolutely no problem to fight against a strong spiritual warrior. No wonder he is rumored to be a madman.

"Destroy the army and kill!"

Hua Xuan shouted again, flipped his wrist, held the Tang Dao in his hand, and swung it twice in the air. The spiritual power in the world condensed rapidly, and a cross-shaped sword light of several feet appeared in front of him, fighting with the trapped man.

The Dragon of Hell attacked the barbarian enemy from front to back and exploded towards it. At the same time, his figure also retreated...

Boom boom boom...

Huge sounds continued to reverberate in the sky, and the tangible force from the collision stirred up in all directions, dispersing the flying heavy snow, and sparks continued to explode between the prison-trapping dragon and the Pojun killing sword.

Flash. Just when everyone thought the battle was over, a black figure shot out and rushed towards Hua Xuan.

"Qianjun Mountain!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and a hundred-foot-large whirlpool suddenly appeared above Hua Xuan's head. The spiritual power in the world began to boil, and it quickly condensed towards the center of the whirlpool. In an instant, a black tower formed

The mountain of se emerged from the whirlpool, and a heavy power spread, even affecting the houses on the ground, making creaking noises. Except for a few strong men who were still resisting, all the people on the ground were

The entire city's crowd was also suppressed and fell to the ground.

Hua Xuan and the barbarian enemy looked at each other and rushed out of the city...

"Damn it! Our fight is nothing compared to Brother Xuan and the others!" Jin Caizi looked at the sky with admiration, and then raised his chin at Rourou beside him. "Isn't that right, my wife!"

"Yes, husband!" Rourou bit her lip, with deep awe in her eyes, and nodded.

"Wow... Daddy is great!"

Xiao Yuxi jumped up and down on the table, and everyone couldn't help but shook their heads with a wry smile. She was the only one who was the most relaxed here. If it weren't for the spiritual light shield jointly arranged by the nine ghost wolves, this inn would have been affected long ago.

, the guests hiding in the inn couldn't help but feel lucky for this.

"Smash it with me!" Outside the city, two people stood in the air. The barbarian enemy shouted, and with a wave of his hand, the dozens of feet of black mountain exploded down with a thick and heavy momentum.

"Dragon trapped in prison, charge!" Hua Xuan's hand seals were tied, and the iron chain dragon of tens of feet stood up with its strong steel body, and with the sound of dragon roar, it crashed towards the bottom of the huge mountain.

At the moment when they were about to collide, the chain dragon started spinning.

Boom...sizzle...

After a loud noise, a fierce force surged, blowing the woods under the two of them. The prison dragon drilled into the bottom of the black mountain like an electric drill, sparks flashed, and gravels fell from behind.

The sky was falling like a heavy rain. Where they were fighting, there was no heavy snowfall at all. But thousands of meters away, the heavy snow was still falling...

"Support Qianjun, Overlord Fist!"

A loud shout came from the mouth of the barbarian enemy. His body seemed to swell in an instant, and then contracted. He punched out, and a black fist of about ten feet exploded towards Hua Xuan.

"Come!" The corner of Hua Xuan's mouth slowly raised an arc, and the metallic halo under his skin flowed faster and faster. A tiger roar came out, and his figure instantly turned into a stream of light, moving towards the black

The punch flew away, and a punch blasted out...

boom……

There was a loud noise, and the ground was shaking. Hua Xuan's punch actually shattered the black fist that was condensed with spiritual power. The black spiritual power turned into light and dissipated...

"good!"
Chapter completed!