"Fourth brother!" In the sky, a strong man at the peak of Douhuang shouted, then stared at Yitian and roared: "You despicable boy, if anything happens to my fourth brother, I will cut you into pieces!
"
The other two peak Dou Huang warriors looked at Yitian and looked like they wanted to eat his flesh and dig out his bones.
"Huh, if I were afraid, I wouldn't come up and fight you," Yitian said coldly.
"Second brother and third brother, let's take action together and beat this boy to a cripple to avenge the fourth brother!" The peak Dou Huang expert who spoke first said to the other two.
"Well, I can't wait any longer. Come on now. Boy, prepare to die. Use my earth-level fighting skill - the Voluntary Spear!" After the strongman at the peak of Dou Huang finished speaking, without any extra movement, the spear in his hand turned into a
The blood-red gun shadows filled the sky and swept towards Yitian.
"Huang Quan Blood Sword!" On the other side, with the blessing of fighting spirit, the long sword in the boss's hand condensed into a blood-red sword of fighting spirit that was more than ten feet long. It was pointed at Yitian from a distance, accompanied by a loud shout, the fighting spirit sword
The sword shoots like an arrow.
"Blood Palm" was struck by the last peak Dou Huang warrior, and a blood-red palm print appeared in his palm, which quickly enlarged and blasted towards Yitian.
Spears, swords, palms, and the high-level fighting skills of the three Dou Huang peak warriors all attacked Yitian. In an instant, the blood-red light flourished, and the sky seemed to be stained with blood, like a Shura hell, which made people feel very sad.
Uncomfortable feeling.
"Seven-Colored Divine Fist!" Yitian shouted loudly, and a huge fist composed of seven colors appeared out of thin air in front of him. This was Yitian's reference to the principle of 'Qiankun Strike', combined with a move issued by the colorful holy flames.
Tian estimates that its power is no less than the 'Qiankun Strike'. What's even more rare is that the seven-color holy flame's suppressive effect on the fighting spirit makes this move even more powerful.
The "Seven Colorful Divine Fist" collided with the spear and sword palm, and there was a "boom". The two parties were in a stalemate for a while, and then lights of various colors flew everywhere in the sky. Even the white clouds were dyed in seven colors, which looked very beautiful.
, arousing awe from the audience on the ground.
They saw the colorful light in the sky flourishing, the red light retreating step by step, and finally dissipated completely. Everyone saw that there was still a colorful fist in the sky, and it was the one that Yitian had just fired. The colorful fist continued to hit the three
The strongest warrior at the pinnacle of Dou Huang.
It was too late to use the big move, so the three of them stood together in a hurry, and gathered their strength to directly form a fighting spirit ball and collide with the colorful fists.
"Bang", the colorful fists remained in a stalemate for a long time before finally dissipating, and the three top Dou Huang warriors had already been blasted thousands of feet away.
"Be careful!" the second elder of Huangquan Pavilion shouted loudly, his voice obviously very anxious.
After hearing the shouts of the second elder, the three top Douhuang masters quickly stabilized their bodies that were still flying backwards. The tragic end of the fourth brother was still vivid in their minds, and they did not want to follow in the same footsteps.
Despite this, they stabilized themselves quickly, but some were faster.
I saw Yitian instantly appear in front of a strong man at the peak of Dou Huang. Without saying a word, he directly punched him. The strong man at the top of Dou Huang didn't even have time to dodge. In a hurry, he and Yi Tian
Handed over.
Fighting closely with Yitian, this guy's ending can be imagined. His fighting spirit was weakened by the seven-colored holy flames, and his soul was stung. With just one move, the peak Dou Huang expert let out a scream, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
, falling directly from the sky.
When the last two top Dou Huang warriors saw this scene, their hearts suddenly felt cold, and a cold air rushed directly from their heels.
forehead.
Yitian rushed towards the other two peak Dou Huang warriors again, but the two peak Dou Emperor warriors were obviously frightened by Yi Tian at this time. Instead of fighting back, they flew towards the second elder.
"Second Elder, help!" A peak-level Douhuang expert who was on the run suddenly felt a chill on his back. When he looked back, his hair stood on end because he realized that Yitian had already arrived behind him.
, shrouded in the shadow of death, he could no longer think of any other way to save his life, and could only shout to the second elder for help.
However, this is destined to be impossible, because how could Yitian's fist be slower than the second elder's flying speed?
There was a scream, and another fighting emperor fell.
The second elder who was rushing over from a distance was purple in the face. He was obviously extremely furious. In a short period of time, Yitian had killed three Douhuang peaks in Huangquan Pavilion. Although there were no strong Douhuang peaks in Huangquan Pavilion.
It didn't matter, but being slaughtered like this still made him feel pain. What's more, they were four against one, and their cultivation level was still at the same level as the opponent, or even a step higher than the opponent, and three of them were killed by others like this.
This is simply a disgrace to Huangquan Pavilion.
Yitian looked at the second elder of Huangquan Pavilion who had arrived not far in front of him, and said jokingly: "How about it, old man, I have already said that those three guys are unreliable, but you just don't believe it. It seems that they are here.
When you get old, your eyes will really become blurry.”
The second elder staggered and almost vomited blood out of anger. He gritted his teeth and spoke clearly every word: "Boy, I won't stop until I kill you today!"