[69 Book Bar - www.] "What a powerful force!" Lei Huang couldn't help but murmured. Compared to the shock of other monks, his feeling was the most intuitive.

The two fists had just met, but the indestructible lightning was dissipated under the obstruction of an inexplicable black shield on the tip of the opponent's fist. And after a hard fist collided, he couldn't hide his surprise. Even though the opponent's strength was

No matter how strong he was, under his full punch, he would be knocked back anyway. But Xu Hu was better. His body swayed slightly, and a powerful and unparalleled force shot back from his left arm.

Turning towards himself, he surged forward.

So, under everyone's shocked gazes, the Thunder Emperor's body shot out backwards, and he barely managed to stabilize his figure after retreating tens of meters on the ground. So, with the Thunder Emperor's movement,

Such a strong contrast with Xu Hu's Yi Jing has a very powerful sensory impact.

The monks knew that Xu Hu was very strong, but they did not expect that he was so strong that he could degenerate a god-level monk with one punch.

While everyone was surprised, only one person looked dumbfounded. This person was Yan Quan. At this time, he almost had the desire to teach Xu Hu a lesson. After all, this arm was also the arm of the Five Elements Heavenly Lord.

It was Xu Hu who used it so brutally. If this left arm was given to him and the power of the black pattern was stimulated, he could make the Thunder Emperor explode to death from the rebound force of this punch.

However, even without borrowing the black-striped arm, he could easily kill the Thunder Emperor with one punch. Therefore, strictly speaking, this black-striped arm was really useless to him.

Feng Qing looked deeply at the figure in black who knocked back the Thunder Emperor with one punch. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help showing pride. This was the man she had chosen. Even though she was just a novice in cultivation six years ago,

He has been making constant progress, and now it is inevitable to shock the crowd.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, what do you mean by this?" Staring at Xu Hu closely, a look of fear flashed in Lei Xian's eyes. If it had been him who had punched him just now, Lei Huang would not have been much better.

"I'm just looking for a relatively fair balance point under an unfair premise!" Xu Hu waved his left hand seemingly casually. This was the first time Xu Hu used his left arm after reaching the peak of the late Jindan period. Obviously, the power of his left arm

It is also constantly improving as one's own realm improves.

"It should be almost done now. If you want to fight, you can start now!" Xu Hu looked at the stage with a sneer. Just now, he had almost wiped out one third of the combat power of the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk with one blow.

Feng Qing's strength is much stronger than that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of Yuanying. Now this middle stage monk with only two-thirds of his strength, plus Lei Xuanzi in the early stage of Yuanying, should be about the same strength.

Where has it gone?

While Xu Hu was thinking, he strode out, but he just walked as usual, walking step by step towards the Yinlong Sect camp. Such a leisurely atmosphere in the enemy camp was like strolling in his own back garden, which made the Yinlong Sect

Some of the female cultivators had peach blossoms in their eyes. However, even if they could see Xu Hu's arrogance, the cultivators from the Burning Flame Nation did not dare to resist, because they were facing absolute strength, and in the face of absolute strength, numbers had no effect.

Watching Xu Hu's back step by step as he left, Lei Xian felt that the veins on his forehead were almost breaking. However, Chen Lao's presence was like a cold blade pressing against his back, making him afraid to act rashly.

"Xuan'er, today is the marriage contest between you and that little girl. As long as you defeat that little girl, she will be yours!" Gritting his teeth and groaning for a long time, Lei Xian stared at Xu Hu with a cold face and said, "If

You win, today your grandpa and I are here, I want to see how others can stop you from taking her away!"

Lei Xian's words were obviously a declaration of war against Xu Hu, especially if Feng Qing was the bet and he couldn't afford to lose. Besides, he never said he would take this big bet. So what if Feng Qing loses? Even if Lei Xian

So what if he and the Thunder Emperor were blocking him? He wanted to see if the Thunder Emperor and the Thunder Immortal could swallow up all the gray-white clouds in one blow.

At the moment, Xu Hu's eyes were like those of a falcon, staring at Lei Xian and Lei Huang in mid-air, with uncontrollable killing intent overflowing from his eyes.

Regardless of the battle between Xu Hu, Lei Huang and Lei Xian, the battle between Feng Qing, Lei Xuanzi and the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk has finally begun.

I saw Feng Qing making a quick seal with both hands, letting out a squeak, and the Dragon Wood Sword floating above her head made a clear sound like a dragon's roar and galloped towards Lei Xuanzi.

In this battle, Lei Xuanzi is the key. As long as Lei Xuanzi loses, even if the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is not hit, there will be no point in continuing to fight. Therefore, Feng Qing's fighting power must be devoted to Lei Xuanzi.

Seeing Feng Qing's Longmu Sword whizzing towards him, Lei Xuanzi looked bitter. In fact, he was also a tragic figure. As the youngest Nascent Soul monk in the Burning Flame Kingdom, he was also one of the three great transformations of the Burning Flame Kingdom.

The most beloved great-great-grandson of the cultivator in the divine period, with his status, he could not find any kind of woman, but he just fell in love with Feng Qing.

It's okay to just fall in love with Feng Qing. Today, he has two ancestors in the transformation stage to support him. Feng Qing should have been easily captured. But it seems that he will succeed. He will embrace the beauty and become a cultivator.

The object of envy, but

A dark horse like Xu Hu emerged. Not only did he easily let Feng Qing throw himself into his arms, but he also easily trampled the men and horses he brought as if they were crushed into mud. He also used his astonishing cultivation level to kill Xiao Zu with one punch.

Grandpa punched him away.

Today, the opportunity to attract thousands of eyes and attention belonged to him, but was snatched away by Xu Hu. At this time, he was filled with envy and jealousy.

However, no matter how tough Xu Hu is, he is only one person after all, and he has two grandfathers here. Now the grandfather has spoken, as long as he wins, Fengqing must be his. This makes

As happy as eating a big jar of honey, it doesn't matter how popular this guy named Xu Hu is? He may still be the one who wins the beauty in the end.

At that moment, with a trace of expectation in his heart and a perverted pleasure that he was about to ravage the peerless beauty, he quickly made a seal with his hands, and a long sword with lightning flashing all over his body collided head-on with Feng Qing's Longmu Sword.

As the ancestor of the Thunder Sect in the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally cultivates thunder-based skills and special moves. Even this thunder-flashing long sword was forged by the second ancestor from a place on the top of Thunder Mountain where thunder and lightning have been diffused for thousands of years.

Come. Its main material is the Thunderbolt Mi on the Thunder Mountain.

The Thunder God Stone, which has been around for thousands of years, itself contains the power of thunder and lightning, and it also absorbed a lot of thunder during forging. Therefore, this long sword is also quite extraordinary. Without paying attention, it was struck by the thunder and lightning that was always permeating it.

The paralyzed body was also a big trouble.

However, when the Thunder Sword and the Dragon Wood Sword were about to collide, a bloody sword hit the Dragon Wood Sword one step ahead of him. This bloody sword was also an infant treasure, which was the destiny of the monk in the middle stage of Yuanying.

weapon. As Lei Xuanzi's helper in defeating Feng Qing, he naturally had to take the lead in blocking most of Feng Qing's attacks. Compared with Lei Xuanzi, he was even more miserable.

He Xu Hu couldn't choose anyone, but he chose himself to be the unlucky guy. He was injured by him and could only use two-thirds of his cultivation power. At this time, he had to bear the brunt of the attack for Lei Xuanzi. He

I simply feel that there is no one more despicable than me in the world.

"Clang!" a loud noise sounded. After all, Feng Qing's Longmu Sword was not comparable to the ordinary infant treasure of the mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. When the two collided, the bloody sword was easily stabbed away by the Longmu Sword.

.Although the bloody sword was stabbed away, nine out of ten of the power of the Dragon Wood Sword was removed. How could the remaining one or two points of power be used against Lei Xuanzi's Thunder Sword?

I saw the two swords intersecting, and after a crackling sound, the Dragon Wood Sword finally exhausted its spiritual power and shot out backwards. However, the Thunder Sword had only consumed half of its spiritual power in the collision, and it immediately fell.

It pierced towards Feng Qing unabated.

"Hmph!" With a sweet shout, Feng Qing fired out a stream of pure spiritual power, easily knocking back Lei Xuanzi's Thunder Sword. After all, there was a level difference between the two, even if Lei Xuanzi had gained the spiritual power of the Longmu Sword.

He used up the opportunity to strike forward, but was no match for Feng Qing's spiritual attack.

The three of them fought back and forth like this for a while, but because the strength of the two sides was not much different, it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

With a "clang" sound, Feng Qing blocked a strike from Thunderbolt, and made a seal with both hands, but did not control the Dragon Wood Sword to attack again. If the fight continued like this, even if another hour passed, there would be no winner.

"It seems that it is necessary to use some means!" Feng Qing murmured, a sharp look flashed in her beautiful eyes. She saw that the speed of her hands suddenly accelerated, and a series of complex spells were driven into the body in front of her.

Inside the Dragonwood Sword.

As the spell was penetrated, the sword body of the Dragon Wood Sword trembled slightly, and let out a series of dragon roars. Judging from Feng Qing's behavior, it was obvious that he was preparing a special move. Naturally, the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul also did not

He would show weakness, and with the same hands, he made a hand seal, and the blood-red broadsword shook, and bursts of blood-red clouds filled the air. Amidst the rolling clouds, there were screams and screams, which made all the cultivators present feel chilled in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them using their special moves, Lei Xuanzi, who knew that this battle was likely to be the final one, also quickly made a move with both hands. The thunder sword above his head thundered loudly, but the sword body was actually looming amid the roar, like a thunderbolt.

It turned into a huge thunder.

The strongest skills of the three people slowly took shape, and the hearts of the cultivators couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The battle between the three people was related to the balance of victory in today's battle between the Hidden Dragon Sect and the Burning Flame Kingdom.

Obviously with the presence of Xu Hu today, it is unlikely that a melee will occur between the two camps. So, in another sense, the victory or defeat of the three people represents the outcome of today's battle between the Hidden Dragon Sect and the Fen Yan Kingdom.
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