"Judging from the fact that you killed the three peak Dou Huangs of my Huangquan Pavilion so easily just now, your cultivation level is much higher than it seems on the surface. So, you also killed the two elders of my Huangquan Pavilion.
Yes." The second elder took a deep breath, tried to calm down his anger, and then said to Yitian in a deep voice.
"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I was the one who killed him? It's just that you don't believe it," Yitian replied.
"You are a dangerous person. If you are given enough time, you will become our Huangquan Pavilion's nightmare. Only by killing you before your wings are full can we avoid the disaster that Huangquan Pavilion may face in the future. So
, you must die today." The second elder looked solemn, because he had already seen Yitian's terrifying potential. If Yitian escaped, with Yitian's terrifying talent, it would never take a long time for Yitian to escape.
Their cultivation level can reach a terrifying level. When the time comes, Yitian will find Huangquan Pavilion himself without them having to look for it. At that time, no one will be able to resist it.
"Hmph, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability. If I don't die today and leave, your Huangquan Pavilion will wait for my anger!" After Yitian finished speaking, he took the lead in rushing towards the second elder.
"Young man, today I will show you the difference between the Nine-Star Douzong and the low-level Douzong. Let you know that just because you can kill two Douzongs from Huangquan Pavilion, it does not mean that you can walk sideways. It also means that you can kill me."
A gift for you in the next life." The second elder didn't take Yitian's attack seriously at all. With a wave of his right hand, a strong wind blasted towards Yitian.
Feeling the power of this strong wind, Yitian dodged sideways and ran towards the second elder again, preparing to fight with this old guy in hand-to-hand combat. He also wanted to use the suppressive effect of the seven-color holy flame to deal with this old guy. After all, the Nine-Star Douzong
The power of Dou Qi is not comparable to that of ordinary Dou Zong.
Two light groups, one red and one seven-colored, collided. The red light was obviously superior, but no matter how dazzling the red light was, it could not cover up the brilliance of the seven-colored light.
At this time, the ground was even more lively. Many people were speculating on how long Yitian could hold on. Some gangsters even set up stalls to let people place bets on how long Yitian could hold on under the attack of the second elder.
There were a quarter stick of incense, a half stick of incense, and a stick of incense, and there were quite a lot of people betting on them.
"How long do you think this boy can last?"
"A quarter of a stick of incense, what do you think?"
"Half a stick of incense"
"Half a stick of incense, how is that possible?"
"Didn't you see that boy killed three top Dou Huang warriors so easily?"
"But this time is different. This is a strong man from the Nine Star Douzong. There is no comparison between the two."
"Yes, but how can you be sure that this young man doesn't have some trump cards?"
"Having said that, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are just decoration!"
Two figures separated in the sky. The second elder did nothing but took a breath. Yitian was much more embarrassed. His white clothes were in tatters, like a beggar, and he was still breathing heavily.
The second elder looked at Yitian, with even more murderous intent in his eyes. In the battle just now, although he had the upper hand, he clearly felt that his fighting spirit was weakened by the opponent's colorful fighting spirit, and his power was greatly reduced.
His soul felt a dull pain when his head was touched by the opponent's colorful fighting spirit. What surprised the second elder the most was that this kid was simply a freak. His hand-to-hand fighting ability was ridiculously strong, and his skills and reflexes were no less than his.
The movement speed is not slower than him, and sometimes you even have to be careful to defend, because this kid will suddenly appear behind you.
If it weren't for his own strong body, it would have taken a lot of time to fight off this kid. Thinking of this, the second elder became even more vigilant. He must not let this kid get away, otherwise there would really be something wrong in the future.
Disaster is coming.
Yitian felt severe pain in his hands. The physical strength of Jiuxing Douzong was indeed not comparable to that of his little Douhuang. No wonder Yao Chen had to use Douzong's body when he recovered his body. If it weren't for his own speed,
For him, as well as his melee fighting ability and skills in his previous life, he had been defeated long ago. The most important thing was that the suppressive effect of the colorful holy flames' fighting energy and the buffering effect of the God of War's fighting spirit greatly reduced the pressure he endured.
With the "Illustrated Book of the God of War" that is now comparable to the quasi-celestial level skills, Yitian is not worried about the consumption of fighting energy at all. The handprints are gradually forming. "Shocking the Dragon World" Yitian shouted loudly and punched out the handprints, which were several hundred feet long.
The colorful dragon formed by fighting spirit flew towards the second elder with its teeth and claws. This move was an advanced fighting skill that Yitian learned from the opponent of the old man Xuanxiao. Yitian liked it as soon as he saw it, because
By practicing it, you can use your fighting spirit to condense the shape of the monster in your mind, and then attack the opponent. Yitian fantasizes about how majestic and majestic it will be to fight the dragon.
At the same time, the second elder also launched the ultimate move, "Underworld Blood Sword". With the same move, the fighting spirit sword formed by the peak Dou Huang warrior was only a dozen feet long, but the force it fired from the second elder's hand was actually
It's close to a hundred feet, and its power is astonishing.
Is it the dragon that swallows the sword, or the sword that slays the dragon?