In comparison, Baili Fei seemed much more calm and sophisticated.
The power of Ji Xiangtian's fist was as vast as the sea. With one punch, it turned into a long river of rolling fighting energy, rolling towards Baili Fei and Murong Yan.
Baili Fei held a flying sword in his hand, and one sword floated out. Hundreds of swords came one after another, covering Ji Xiangtian's whole body, leaving no blind spots.
"Xiao Yan, what a great opportunity!" Baili Fei hurriedly urged Murong Yan.
"I know."
Murong Yanyu's hand trembled, and 3,600 magnificent golden lights piled up layer by layer. The Xiaocheng Realm Great Compassion hand quickly struck out, and a palm mark was placed on Ji Xiangtian's back.
Phew!
Ji Xiangtian was slapped and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Murong Yan smiled delicately and said: "Wild man, how does this palm taste?"
Ji Xiangtian didn't answer. There was nothing else in his red eyes, only Murong Yan's figure. He slowly turned around, and the fighting spirit all over his body exploded, stronger and more violent than before!
Baili Fei's expression suddenly changed: "Xiao Yan, be careful!"
Murong Yan looked up and saw that Ji Xiangtian's body suddenly became huge, and his strong and full muscles showed his amazing strength.
In front of Ji Xiangtian, she looked so weak.
Roar!
Ji Xiangtian punched Murong Yan in the abdomen. Murong Yan didn't even have time to react, and her whole body floated up.
She was not shot away quickly like before, but after flying ten feet, her whole body twisted, and then she fell down.
The corners of her mouth were full of blood, and her eyes were starting to blur.
"Xiaoyan!"
Baili Fei screamed and hurriedly caught Murong Yan who fell from the air.
"How dare you kill Xiao Yan, Ji Xiangtian, I'm going to kill you!" Baili Fei's eyes were filled with hatred.
Ji Xiangtian said with a cold expression: "Don't worry, she's not dead."
Baili Fei could not hear this at this time. Seeing that his beloved was about to die in front of him, he immediately lost his mind and rushed towards Ji Xiangtian desperately: "Ji Xiangtian, I want your life!"
Ji Xiangtian punched out, and with a bang, Baili Fei's body flew backwards and fell hard to the ground, vomiting blood.
His face was full of unwillingness and resentment, and he got up and wanted to fight again.
"That's enough!" Ji Xiangtian said, "You are no match for me."
"How about I be your opponent?"
A masked woman had arrived at the center of the battlefield at some point. No one among the hundreds of thousands of people present noticed this person's arrival. It was as if this person appeared out of thin air, which was extremely strange.
The moment Ji Xiangtian saw this woman, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and his whole body trembled.
"Awesome, really awesome!" Ji Xiangtian laughed loudly, "You are the real master of Wuxin Pavilion!"
"Senior Sister Wuxin, is Xiaoyan okay?" Baili Fei's face was full of anxiety.
Wu Xinnu glanced at Murong Yan, and injected a stream of white air into Murong Yan's body. Murong Yan's complexion gradually became rosier and she opened her eyes.
Baili Fei was immediately overjoyed.
"Sister Wuxin..." Murong Yan coughed twice, "I lost."
Wu Xin Nu stuffed a pill into Murong Yan's mouth, her tone was still very cold: "Winning or losing is normal, take good care of yourself."
Wu Xin Nu turned around, stared at Ji Xiangtian and said, "You must be Ji Xiangtian, known as the Huangge God of War, right?"
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
"Let me learn about the God of War's methods."
The Wuxin girl's white clothes are fluttering, and she doesn't have any strong aura on her body. She looks like a weak woman. In the eyes of ordinary people, she is even inferior to Murong Yan.
But in the eyes of Ji Xiangtian, Luo Weiyuan and other masters, this woman was extremely terrifying.
Luo Weiyuan was shocked: "Master Ji, do you know who the masked woman who fought with Master Ji is?"
Ji Ping shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"There is no trace of desolate energy leaking from this person's body. He looks just like an ordinary person. This feeling is so strange."
Desolate warriors measure their strength by desolate energy. People with strong desolate energy will naturally leak out strong aura, but there is no trace of desolate energy in Wu Xinnu, which shows that her control over desolate energy has reached a level comparable to that of peak desolate warriors.
It's so shocking that it's the level of a person.
However, in fact, Wu Xinnu is only a sixth-level desolate warrior, not even a high-level desolate warrior. This is the most terrifying thing.
"This woman always gives me an extremely uneasy feeling, should Palace Master Ji be fine with him, right?" Si Yuan said.
Zhao Lishan, who was under Ji Xiangtian, smiled and said: "Deputy Palace Master Si, what are you worried about? Our Palace Master is far from showing his full strength. Although this woman is weird, she is definitely no match for the Palace Master."
On this side, Ji Xiangtian has already taken action.
"Xuanhuang combat body, ten times the combat power!"
Ji Xiangtian can break through all kinds of magic with one punch, and defeat ten enemies with one force. When facing anyone, he will hit anyone with his fists with any move.
The Wuxin girl stood there without hiding or avoiding.
She slowly stretched out her index finger and pointed at Ji Xiangtian's fist.
Clang!
A sound of metal and iron clashed, and Ji Xiangtian's unstoppable punch was easily blocked by Wuxinnu with one finger!
Ji Xiangtian was shocked. You must know that this was a punch with ten times the combat power of his Xuanhuang warrior body. Now he was already a seventh-level desolate warrior, and with ten times the combat power, even an eighth-level desolate warrior faced him.
Punch, if you don't defend yourself with all your strength, you will definitely be killed by one punch.
Even if you defend with all your strength, you may be injured or disabled.
However, Wu Xin Nu only used one finger to block his blow, which could be said to be a huge blow to Ji Xiangtian.
Wu Xin Nu turned her fingers into claws and clawed at Ji Xiangtian's chest.
Ji Xiangtian suddenly stepped back three feet, avoiding Wu Xin Nu's seemingly innocuous, but actually terrifying, grab.
"Come again!"
Ji Xiangtian is extremely belligerent and cannot easily admit defeat.
Xuanhuang's fighting body erupted again, and all the strength of Ji Xiangtian's body was concentrated on his right fist. This punch was more powerful than before. If Murong Yan had received this punch, she would have died.
Although Ji Xiangtian looks rough in appearance, he is not rough in heart. He deliberately weakened his strength because he did not want to kill Murong Yan. Whether Murong Yan appreciated it or not, that is another matter.
As for dealing with Wu Xin Nu, he doesn't have that much burden. He can use all his strength to deal with Wu Xin Nu, because Wu Xin Nu is definitely not weaker than him.
With ten times the combat power, he unleashed an ultimate punch, hitting the Wuxin girl mercilessly. A long red river ran through the void, and the color of the world suddenly changed, and everyone's eyes were filled with red.
Facing this shocking punch, Wu Xinnu did not stretch out a finger this time. Instead, she stretched out her right palm and slowly pushed Ji Xiangtian's fist away.