On the ring.

The figures of Xiao Yitian and Wu Tong suddenly became blurred, and even in the eyes of ordinary strong men, they seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

If it weren't for the loud bangs that kept coming from the ring.

I'm afraid everyone thinks that they have left here long ago.

boom!

A knock against a bomb.

Two completely different holy forces collided in mid-air, like two meteorites falling rapidly, colliding in the air and exploding with an unparalleled powerful impact of the aura.

The impact of the Qi force turned into a strong wind, raging all directions, heading towards all directions.

Rumble!

The huge rocks forming the ring were buzzing and vibrating, and there was a faint tendency to be exploded. The huge rocks seemed to be lifted up by an invisible big hand in the constant roar.

"Tongtian Divine Palm!"

Wu Tong's low roar came from the hazy dust fog, roaring like thunder.

The entire misty dust smoke was dispersed, like a curtain being torn in half by a person, and in the dust, a palm like a mountain fell down in the air.

Xiao Yitian's eyes narrowed, his hands crossed, blocking his head.

Dong!

A muffled sound.

Xiao Yitian flew backwards like an arrow from a string, falling heavily on the ground. The entire martial arts field was roaring violently, shaking constantly, and cracking sounds were heading towards all directions.

A palm mark that was 100 meters long appeared on the ring.

"Hahaha, Yi Leng, you dare to provoke me Wu Tong with just this ability? You just don't know how to live or die!" Wu Tong laughed, his face full of mockery and pride.

All the strong men watching shook their heads and sighed: "It's worthy of being Wu Tong. Although he is only at the sixth level of the Martial Saint's cultivation, his combat power is no worse than the peak of the Martial Saint!"

"This kind of combat power is really amazing!"

"Yileng has failed, there is no suspense!"

On the high platform.

Li Yuanshang laughed: "Master, look, Junior Brother Wu Tong solved the battle with just one palm. Master’s method of teaching his disciples is indeed powerful. Junior Brother Wu Tong has just practiced under your sect for one month, but his combat power has been greatly improved!"

"Hmph, I just defeated an ant. What's so proud of?"

The old man Wu Poison pretended to be dissatisfied, but his face was full of pride, and looked at the fire phoenix with a blue face, "Little Phoenix, my incompetent disciple is not very sensible and beat the person to death directly. Don't mind!"

Fire Phoenix snorted coldly, her face was difficult to tell.

Although Xiao Yitian has not attended classes this month, she is also a student in her class.

Now that she was slapped to death with a slap, she was determined to rescue her, but she couldn't get it.

certainly……

More importantly, Xiao Yitian is Ling Jianchen's brother, but now she is dead in front of her, which makes her very troubled about how to explain to Ling Jianchen.

"Brother Yi Leng..." Su Man's pretty face turned pale, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Su Man Meizi, why do you have to do this? Others don't know the strength of the third brother, don't you still know?"

Luo Dapao patted her on the shoulder, but looked at the ring with a boring look on his face and shouted, "Third brother, when will you still pretend to be dead? Not coming out yet?"

"Um?"

Wu Tong was stunned, frowned, and sneered, "Yi Bing, what nonsense are you talking about? Yi Leng is dead..."

Boom boom boom boom!

In the palm-shaped pit, loud noises suddenly came.

Strong winds rose from the ground, blowing the shattered stones on the ground into the sky. The strong wind roared and spread throughout the ring. An extremely violent aura suddenly swept across the ring.

A cold and sonorous voice accompanied it: "Is this the combat power of the top 30 of the Heavenly Demons? That's all!"

"What?"

Wu Tong's expression changed suddenly.

In the strong wind, a figure rose up with the wind, his clothes and robe sounded, and his black hair danced. He stood in the air, like a god of war.

It is Xiao Yitian who everyone thinks is killed by Wu Tong!

Xiao Yitian stood proudly in the sky, his eyes were cold and cold, and he stared at Wu Tong.

But there was no scar on his body.

"This is impossible. I'm hitting my Tongtian Divine Palm. Even the Martial Saint will be seriously injured. You, you..." Wu Tong's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

Xiao Yitian sneered, "Tongtian Divine Palm? It's not even tickling me." After a pause, Xiao Yitian raised his right index finger, hooked his finger at Wu Tong, and smiled sinisterly, "Please continue your attack!"

humiliation!

This is contempt!

"You're looking for death!"

Wu Tong's face turned pale, his hands swept across the sky, and two long whips were like angry dragons piercing through the sky, tearing the void and shooting out suddenly.

Huh!

Two long black whips, one left and one right, approaching Ling Jianchen.

"Pseudo-God-level warrior Tongtian Whip? Damn, Wu Tong stopped!" On the high platform, the Fire Phoenix's face suddenly changed. The long whip was a pseudo-God-level warrior, which was stained with poison on it. You will die if you touch it!

However……

Just as she was about to take action, a cold breath instantly locked her.

It was the colorful snake on the body of the old man Wu Poison. His cold eyes were staring at her, swallowing and spitting the snake core, which made people tremble. The old man Wu Poison said sinisterly: "Little Phoenix, this is a life and death platform. Once you enter the life and death platform, you must determine your life and death. No one is allowed to break the rules!"

"you……"

The Fire Phoenix's face was blue and white, but the Five Poisons Old Man was far superior to her. Helplessly, Fire Phoenix was about to take out the messenger order to notify Huo Rong. But just as she took out the messenger order, a burst of exclamation suddenly came from all directions.

On the ring.

Xiao Yitian stretched forward with both hands at the same time and grabbed two long whips.

Chichi!

When the poison touched Xiao Yitian's body, it could not penetrate the armor formed by the violent holy power on his body.

Wu Tong looked shocked: "What, why is this happening? Even the martial ancestor can't stop the poison on Tongtian Whip, you..."

"This poison is indeed powerful. I actually need to use the first stage of the mysterious demon to block it. Wu Tong, the grudges between you and me are all caused by your bullying too much. Once you enter the stage of life and death, life and death will be divided into life and death. Today, you will be buried here!"

As soon as Xiao Yitian finished speaking, his whole body burst out with dazzling golden light.

"The second style of Xuan Demon's ever-changing transformation - Xuan Demon Dragon Slaying Armor!"

Xiao Yitian roared angrily, and the golden light around him was extremely condensed, turning into a golden armor. With the armor, his strength increased by a hundred times, and his arms suddenly pulled the long whip.

Whoosh!

Wu Tong staggered and shot towards Xiao Yitian.

"not good!"

Wu Tong's expression changed drastically.

Looking at the golden iron fist in front of him, his pupils shrank violently and he let out a roar: "Yileng, you an ant-like existence, don't even think about breaking my defense - Qianshan Heavy Prison!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The Holy Power peaks fell in front of him, lined up in a row, turning into the strongest shield.

However……

Facing Xiao Yitian's iron fist, this set of pseudo-god-level defensive martial arts was like paper. With the sound of booming sounds, mountains were shattered.

"How is that possible?"

Wu Tong's eyes were about to split, and his iron fist fell on his chest.

Wow!

His chest collapsed, his entire chest was smashed to pieces, and his internal organs were shattered. If it weren't for the support of the powerful vitality of the Martial Saint-level Martial Saint-level vitality, this punch could have killed him.

Dong!

Wu Tong fell heavily on the ring.

Swish!

Xiao Yitian followed closely and looked at Wu Tong lying on the ground with a cold expression: "You can die!"

Xiao Yitian suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Wu Tong's head.

But at this moment...

A cold and cold shout resounded throughout the sky. The terrifying pressure made Xiao Yitian squirt blood and flew backwards. A colorful snake appeared on the ring, staring at Xiao Yitian with a vicious eyes.

The voice of the old man Wu Poisons spread throughout the martial arts field: "My disciple can also be killed by an ant like you?"

"Elder Five Poisons, you're too much!"

The fire phoenix fell beside Xiao Yitian, and the phoenix eyes blew fire, glaring at the old man Five Poisons.

The old man Wu Poison sneered: "Excessive? He wants to kill my disciple, so as the master, I naturally have to take action. Little Phoenix, don't say it's you, even if your grandfather is here, he can't stop me!"

"you……"

The Fire Phoenix's face was blue and white.

The old man Wu Poison looked at Wu Tong on the ground and said lightly: "Tong'er, what do you want to deal with that ant?"

"Master, I want to crush his bones and raise them ashes!" Wu Tong said resentfully.
Chapter completed!