I saw the hammer in Xiong An's hand raised high, and the martial arts spear in Du Bo's hand hit the hammer hard.
"Bang!"
Xiong An couldn't resist this extremely violent force and knelt down heavily on one knee. A pit sunk into the ground.
"Suppress me!"
Du Bo shouted loudly, and the martial arts spears in his hands fell one after another.
"Clang clang clang!"
After several heavy blows in a row, Xiong An had no strength to fight back. He kept kneeling on one knee, holding the hammer tightly with both hands. The huge impact force caused his tiger's mouth to crack.
A lot of blood was shed.
After all, Xiong An is the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, and his strength is naturally extremely strong. It would be difficult for Du Bo to kill him easily.
Several consecutive heavy blows were all blocked by Xiong An, and with each impact, the hole under Xiong An's knees became deeper and deeper.
"ah......"
Xiong An suddenly roared, and a powerful force burst out from his body.
He was covered in blood and his eyes were blood red, like a wild beast, extremely terrifying.
His body gradually expanded like a balloon, like a big man covered with muscles.
Xiong An, who was already tall and tall, became even taller now.
Du Bo's face was extremely solemn. He knew that Xiong An also used secret techniques to improve his strength.
Now that both of them have used secret methods to improve their strength, whoever wins will depend on whose secret method has improved their strength more.
"Clang clang clang!"
The two top strong men were fighting each other crazily. The martial arts spear and the hammer collided, making crisp collision sounds one after another.
Every time the spiritual weapons collide, there is a destructive force that sweeps away in all directions.
On the other side, the other four strong men from the Jiang family were fighting against the four strong men from the Demon Sect. The difference from Du Bo's side was that this was a completely one-sided crushing.
The four powerful masters of the Demon Sect, Shadow Demon and Red Demon, are slightly better. Although they are also losing, they can at least persist for a while. However, Meng Kun and Mu Qing have not yet entered the first-level heaven realm.
In the early stage, those who are at the peak of the Nine Extraordinary Realms are just stronger than those who are at the peak of the ordinary Nine Extraordinary Realms, that's all.
Let them fight against a half-step first-grade heavenly expert from the ancient martial arts world, and they will have no power to fight back.
The two were hit hard one after another and both were seriously injured.
Li Chen's expression was extremely gloomy, and fighting spirit surged through his body. If he continued, both Meng Kun and Mu Qing would die. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would probably become useless people with no martial arts skills.
For any warrior, they would rather die than become a martial arts useless person.
Jiang Yuanlong's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be worried about the outcome of the battle at all, because there was no need for it at all.
In the face of absolute strength, the provocation of secular warriors will only pay a heavy price.
At the same time, Yang Chen, who was in the underground secret room of the Library Pavilion, was flashing with lightning, and countless thunders passed through the spiritual platform and were guided into his body.
Every thunderstorm tempered his physical body.
However, his endurance has reached its limit. If the disaster is not over, he really won't be able to hold on.
Ma Chao has been staring at Yang Chen, holding the magic bead tightly in his right hand, ready to throw the magic bead into the spiritual platform at any time to block the heavenly catastrophe for Yang Chen. However, once the heavenly realm is blocked, Yang Chen will suffer the backlash of the heavenly tribulation. In this life
I can no longer enter the realm of heaven.
Ma Chao would never throw the magic bead unless absolutely necessary.
However, the time for burning incense was about to come, and Ma Chao clearly felt that it was difficult for him to resist the powerful martial arts momentum that was constantly emanating from Yang Chen.
His level of martial arts was too low. If Li Chen hadn't used his five years of life to buy Ma Chao a stick of incense, Ma Chao would have been wiped out long ago.
Looking at Yang Chen whose face was full of distortion and pain, Ma Chao whispered with red eyes: "Brother Chen, you must hold on!"