Many disciples were shocked. No one could have imagined that Fu Jun, the majestic leader of the Wu League, would be knocked hundreds of meters away by a single blow?
Is this true?
The most exaggerated thing is that Sikong Lingnan was so calm from beginning to end, with a slight smile that always raised the corners of his mouth. It seemed gentle, but it made many people's hair stand on end.
"Brother Fu Jun!" You Qing's eyes were about to burst.
"You guys, please just watch there quietly for a while." But before they could react, Sikong Lingnan made a big move, and a majestic aura spread at one point, and the bodies of Youqing and others suddenly froze.
Fu Jun climbed up desperately, his single eye showing unprecedented embarrassment and determination.
"You're right. Maybe I don't have a long memory, but it's precisely because of me that I have so many brothers following me. It's been three years, and it's time to end it!"
Fu Jun said coldly, and then he exhaled a deep turbid breath, and suddenly smiled with relief at You Qing and the others: "Brothers, being able to meet you and having you by my side is the biggest blessing in my life, Fu Jun."
It's an honor, thank you."
"Brother, don't say that, we are lucky to meet you!"
"Yes, if it weren't for you, we would still be wandering in the outside world. It was you who gave us life, gave us hope, and gave us a home!"
Listening to what the brothers said, Fu Jun struggled with his right eye. The unbearable feeling was so obvious, but in the end he shook his head vigorously and said with a smile: "I am satisfied if you can say that, but listen to me.
, I, Fu Jun, am so virtuous and capable that you can pursue me like this."
After a pause, he said bitterly: "If I'm lucky enough to survive today, it's my fate. I will continue to be your big brother. But if I unfortunately die in battle, you must promise me to dissolve the Fog Alliance and not to avenge me.
Don’t let my brothers die for me in vain!”
"Brother...!"
The expressions of You Qing and others changed.
Shen Fengchun gritted his teeth and said: "It's impossible, we will follow you to the death! Even if the sky falls, we will carry it with you, and we will never leave you!"
"Yes! If we want to live together, we must die together!"
"The Fog League is not afraid of death. At worst, we will fight with them. If we kill one, we will not pay for it. If we kill two, we will make a profit. We are not afraid of death. We are only afraid of you leaving, brother!"
"Youqing!"
But at this time, Fu Jun suddenly shouted, his voice was very cold, and his right eye focused on You Qing: "You are the second brother, do you remember, you promised me that you will not violate what I say!
promise me!"
"I...!" Youqing was stunned.
His palms had been pricked by nails, and blood dripped into the dust.
"You Qing! Don't agree!" Shen Fengchun and others roared.
Even with the power of Sikong Lingnan to suppress him, otherwise Shen Fengchun would probably have defeated You Qing by now and would not have allowed him to agree to Fu Jun's request.
You Qing also wanted to refuse, but just when he was about to speak, he and Fu Jun looked at each other for a moment, and his body trembled violently. He actually saw the slightest bit of prayer in the eyes of the elder brother he admired in the past.
That's right, it's a prayer.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and a wisp of tears fell from the man's face. He nodded vigorously at Fu Jun: "I understand, I promise you! Big brother!"
Seeing You Qing agree, Shen Fengchun and others seemed to have their last hope shattered, and they all collapsed one by one.
Fu Jun smiled faintly, a touch of relief flashed through his eyes, and his eyes were slightly moist: "Thank you, my best brother!"
"Okay, I've been sensationalizing for so long, it's time to end, right?" Sikong Lingnan's frail figure moved down a few steps, and indifferently burst out an extremely ferocious power, and smiled at Fu Jun: "I have to say, Jiang Wu
Disbanding the alliance is the wisest choice you can make."
"Because, even if you don't disband, I will personally defeat him and crush him after today!"
"Doom Spark!"
Suddenly, half of the sky turned blood-colored, strong high temperatures jumped from the clouds, and there was a bit of rough wildness mixed in the flames, and even the surrounding temperature increased several times.
The ground in the shopping district was roasted and turned red.
“What a terrifying temperature!”
"Is this the true strength of the leader of the Creation Group? This flame seems a little weird, can it produce such a strong power?"
Countless disciples who were watching quickly backed away, not daring to go deeper.
Qin Shi also frowned slightly from the outside. He felt a violent aura in the flames. How much sanity was attached to this violent aura?
"What a fierce flame!"
"This flame is not an ordinary flame, but the dragon fire swallowed by Sikong Lingnan. It is the breath of a fire dragon. Its power is far beyond that of ordinary flames. If you practice to a great extent, even ordinary famous weapons can melt
." Kong Xianhui explained solemnly beside him.
Qin Shi suddenly realized: "So that's it?"
After saying that, his eyes lowered and he looked at Fu Jun in embarrassment: "There is already a gap in realm, and with this real dragon's breath, the attributes have also been suppressed. Brother Fu Jun is not his opponent at all.
.”
"Well, this battle is obvious."
Kong Xianhui shook his head indifferently. If Fu Jun wanted to win, unless a miracle happened.
Qin Shi clenched his fists and couldn't help but feel worried for Fu Jun.
boom!
The flames in the sky fell crazily like meteorites, bombarding Fu Jun one blow after another.
Fu Jun spread out the palace, and the fire-colored wings behind his back vibrated hard, and quickly pulled them upwards. He opened and closed his five fingers, and flicked his fingers: "The ultimate hell!"
boom!
The space in front of his finger suddenly distorted, as if it was being melted by the high temperature, and spurts of false flames followed, wrapping around Sikong Lingnan like a fiery snake.
But Sikong Lingnan just shook his head lightly: "You are still the same, do you want to win with this trick? Naive!"
"Sealing the Sky Fire Prison!"
The two of them fought quickly in the air. A heavy cage sealed the fire snake, and the blazing heat swallowed it up.
And even when Sikong Lingnan looked forward, his body melted into the flames, he rushed towards Fu Jun's chest indifferently, and shattered the palace armor on Fu Jun's chest with one palm.
boom!
Fu Jun was blown a hundred meters away, and he gasped for air, but Sikong Lingnan didn't give him any chance to breathe, and stepped forward again.
Boom!
The furious fire seemed to burn the whole world, and the two people's figures were caught in the flames. Every confrontation would cause such terrifying aftermath. The blazing temperature made countless people sweat, and some disciples who were not good at cultivation were even killed.
This kind of fire seriously hurts.
The confrontation between the leaders of the two major forces, the Seven-Day Peak and the Eight-Day Early Stage, is already beyond everyone's reach. It is the most brutal battle in the outer realm.
The business district has long since been completely destroyed, and no trace of the prosperity of the future can be seen anymore. All that is left are only rocks and dust broken into powder.
All that showed was devastation.
"Brother!"
You Qing, Shen Fengchun, and countless disciples of the Fog League gritted their teeth. Looking at Fu Jun standing tall under the fire, they felt that their hearts were bleeding.
boom!
One after another, in just a short moment, the two people had exchanged hundreds of moves, and the remaining power shattered the entire earth, and the business district turned into a basin, sinking into the ground.
After a hundred rounds, Fu Jun was already behind. The gap between him and Sikong Lingnan was too great. His palace was in pieces, the ribs on his chest were broken by tree roots, and even his skin was burned to black.
Compared to him, Sikong Lingnan became more and more courageous as he fought. He raised his fist high and punched ten meters away from Fu Jun.
boom!
With just one punch, the space in front of him was shattered. The ferocious momentum was like an evil dragon pouring out of the deep valley, swallowing up the spiritual power and energy between heaven and earth under its flaming mouth.
A punch from the Eight Heaven Realm made countless people's hearts tremble. This punch alone was probably enough to kill tens of thousands of people below. The flames between the dragon heads were like purgatory. All objects are fly ash.
"What a strong punch!"
"Fu Jun can't block this punch!"
The disciples shook their heads in disappointment, there was no suspense about the war at this point.
boom!
As everyone expected, this fire fist penetrated Fu Jun. Fu Jun's body froze in mid-air, and then trembled violently. The palace palace in his body suddenly shattered, and then large mouthfuls of bright red blood spurted out, and he collapsed like a cannonball. Flying thousands of meters.
Boom!
Fu Jun fell like a meteorite on the outskirts of the business district, exploding along with the location of the fifth district, and a ravine opened up from behind him, extending to a thousand meters.
Half of the fifth district was divided into two.
"Brother!" You Qing, Shen Fengchun and others roared hysterically as if they were crazy.
"Sikong Lingnan, if you dare to hurt my elder brother, I'll fucking kill you!" Shen Fengchun's veins popped up, and his arms were torn apart in the space due to the vigorous struggle, and blood spurted out.
The eyes of the Mist League disciples were all red.
Sikong Lingnan was suspended in mid-air, and he shook his head downwards: "If I were you, I would choose to remain silent, so as not to lose the small life that Fu Jun just fought for you!"
"I'll silence you uncle! If you come at me if you dare, I'll frown. You raised me, Shen Fengchun!" Shen Fengchun's rough voice carried through the business district.
"Dachun!" At this moment, You Qing suddenly shouted, his features struggling silently and twistedly: "Shut up, don't let me worry about us!"
"I...!" Shen Fengchun choked as the words came to his lips, and tears streaked down his gray cheeks from the corners of his eyes.
"It seems that you are still aware of current affairs. Isn't this right?"
Sikong Lingnan smiled sarcastically, and then a cold light flashed in his delicate eyes, staring at the bloody Fu Jun in the ruins: "Actually, I admire you very much, but it's a pity that you are in the wrong team. Look, Since you are a man, I will let you die with dignity."
After saying that, Sikong Lingnan raised his left hand. The white glove was very attractive, and he pulled it off bit by bit. When the white glove fell, the sky suddenly became dim.
Under the gloves, there were red flame-colored fire claws. There were faint lines of lava flowing on his fire claws, giving people a shocking horror.