The bloody vortex seemed to have evolved into a huge Huns body bathed in blood, wearing blood armor, and its eyes were shining with a frightening and fierce light.
The battle between this third tribe was indeed extremely tyrannical.
"Humph, die!"
In the sky, Yeluha screamed, and blood suddenly appeared all over his body. The next moment, he moved thousands of feet horizontally and arrived in front of Lingtian. He raised his fist as if he was going to smash Lingtian to pieces!
Everyone in the human army screamed in surprise.
They could feel how terrifying Yelu Hachi's punch, which was filled with the power of battle, was.
If Ling Tian was hit, he would definitely not be able to survive it unscathed.
"hehe……"
However, under the gaze of the human and Hungarian tribes, Ling Tian chuckled, and his figure suddenly became atomized, but the next moment, he disappeared from Yelu Hachi.
Whoosh!
Yeluha's punch missed, tearing the space apart, but Ling Tian's figure could no longer be seen.
It's as if Ling Tian doesn't exist here at all.
"What speed is this?!"
Yelu Hachi was shocked, because he was extremely confident in his speed. Even with the powerful teleportation of the human soul, there was absolutely no way he could dodge his punch so easily.
And this Lingtian is only in the late stage of the Dharma phase and cannot use the blink of an eye at all. Yelu Hachi has also known about his previous speed, but how can it be compared with the blink of an eye?
Moreover, it is definitely not the mist incarnation method in front of me.
"Haha, you are so fierce, do you really want to kill me?"
"Haha, I can't move this time, you try again?"
The white mist in the sky flashed and appeared thousands of feet away behind Yelu Hachi.
It seemed to appear out of nowhere.
"Mad, you dare to tease me!"
Yeluha was furious, but as he rolled his eyes and waved his big hand suddenly, countless spider web-like bloody threads shot out, instantly covering the thousand-foot radius around Lingtian's position!
Yelu Hachi's attack this time was too sudden, and the area covered by the net was so large that even if he teleported, he could not move away from the mountain wall.
And Ling Tian didn't seem to really want to hide. He was just enveloped by the big bloody net, with blood rising on it. Ling Tian felt as if the space around him had solidified, and he himself couldn't move at all!
This move of Yeluha's scolding turned out to be control!
"Haha, stupid young human race, where can you escape under my blood coagulation net?"
"In the face of real strength, your little tricks can only become a laughing stock!"
Seeing that Ling Tianzhen was really under control, King Mengman couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.
"Haha, it's quite interesting, but it's just right, so let me try my own little magic power."
But Ling Tian, who was under control, had a powerful expression on his face. In Yeluha's disbelieving eyes, the white mist flashed, and the blood network all over his body collapsed, and the next moment, he broke free.
"What!?"
At this time, Yelu Hachi was stunned.
His blood coagulation net has never failed, and he has never heard of any heaven-level techniques that can relieve such control.
"Is it a supernatural power?!"
At this moment, Yeluha screamed in surprise and doubt.
In his opinion, only those kinds of exercises can have such an effect.
However, how can Ling Tian, who is in this Dharma Realm, achieve this?
"Come again!"
Ling Tian hung in the air and looked at King Mengman with disdain.
"Don't hide if you have the guts!"
"Blood-covered bone-crushing fist!"
Yeluha, who had a cold look on his face, shouted and punched out. The blood-armored giant in the bloody whirlpool fiercely punched Ling Tian with clenched fingers.
With the support of the battle, Yelu's fighting energy seemed to be inexhaustible.
The huge fist light was like a bloody mountain hanging down from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
He is also a sixth-level fighting king. Compared with Yelu Chucai, Yelu Hachi is many times stronger.
Ling Tian's eyes were very indifferent. Although he was arrogant, he would never underestimate a powerful enemy. His shoulders shook, and the crimson dragon and phoenix shadows, bathed in crimson flames, rose from behind, and in the sea of qi
The majestic true energy is continuously injected into this phantom.
Ling Tian also seemed to have transformed. From a distance, he looked like a flame monster coming out of another world.
That majestic and vast red light is like a dragon god coming to the world, illuminating this gloomy world with dazzling light.
"Is this...is this your battle decision? It is indeed the battle decision of my Huns!"
At this time, Yelu Hachi saw the frightening red light on Ling Tian's body, and his expression immediately changed.
He had previously learned that Ling Tian had a powerful Hungarian battle technique. Although it was strange, he felt that what Ling Tian performed was definitely not a real battle technique.
But now that he saw it, he was completely stunned.
This is not just a battle, but an extremely advanced and powerful battle, far better than the blood spirit battle of his Mengman tribe!
"How can you, this guy, possess the power of my Huns!"
Suddenly, his expression completely changed, and there was a huge wave of emotion deep in his heart. You must know that a battle of this intensity is definitely comparable to the imperial battle of the first tribe, the Turks!
"It must be this boy's chance. After winning a powerful battle, he was able to create such a legend at such a young age."
After being shocked, Yelu Hachi quickly figured out the reason. His eyes couldn't help but become hot. This kind of battle is so powerful, and the origin is quite shocking.
Even if Ling Tian is able to practice, he will definitely be unable to reach perfection due to his physical condition.
If you can take this battle into your own hands.
When the time comes, Yeluha will be the one to get this opportunity!
With an imperial-level battle, he will definitely have an unparalleled reputation among the Huns!
Thinking of this, Yeluha scolded with a fierce expression, thinking that if he came to kill this kid, he would still gain something like this.
It was truly an unexpected joy. When he thought of this, an uncontrollable greed appeared in Yeluha's eyes. Fighting energy surged crazily all over his body, and the power of the blood fist he threw skyrocketed again!
When the huge blood fist was about to crash down, the red light bursting from Ling Tian's body also rushed into the sky, and his momentum reached its peak.
At this time, Ling Tian raised his left fist, and a golden dragon shadow was bathed in red flames. All the true energy in his body poured into the dragon shadow. In an instant, the dragon shadow was hanging high in the sky.
The top of Ling Tian's head is like a golden dragon god!
"Wandering Dragon Fist, Golden Dragon Jie Tian!"
Ling Tian shouted loudly, clenched his five fingers, and the ferocious golden dragon roared and turned into a golden fist, blasting out fiercely!
This is the sixth level of Youlong Fist, Golden Dragon Jie Tian!
This is the first time since Ling Tian came out of seclusion that he has blasted out the sixth level of Youlong Fist. This is his first show!
A golden divine dragon's straight fist shot up from Ling Tian's hand and met the bloody giant fist that dropped from Jiutian.
Between the heaven and the earth, the red and blood shadows are anxious, each competing for the best!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sixth level of the Wandering Dragon Fist collided hard with the blood fist in mid-air, making a loud sound that exploded in the void, which resounded continuously in the mountains. Many warriors and Hungarian warriors with weak cultivation levels inside and outside Yumen Pass suddenly heard
The bombed internal organs were churning, and blood kept spilling out.
Bang!
In this astonishing vision, the Wandering Dragon Fist and the bloody giant fist were completely entangled, and the terrifying bangs were like countless thunders colliding with each other nine days away.
Click!
Within a moment, in this fierce battle, the golden dragon and Meng Man's blood fist blasted by Ling Tian broke apart. The shattered red afterglow shot out like a meteor shower, lightning, and
Huge craters exploded on the ground one after another, once again causing numerous casualties to the Huns.