A feeling of danger enveloped his heart. Zi Yan cheered up at this moment. He looked at the handsome Song Shixiong and said, "It is a great honor for Zi Yan to take advantage of senior brother's kindness."
Ma Tian looked at Zi Yan, his brows furrowed, but he didn't say a word, just looked coldly. Zi Yan's evaluation of Ma Tian is unfathomable, and it can be said that he is the most terrifying among opponents at the same level.
one.
Zi Yan looked at the two people in front of him, and his heart slowly began to calm down. A sense of pride slowly spread towards the two of them. However, the performance of the two was completely different. Song Shixiong was like a sharp sword that shattered the sky, and his aura was almost as sharp as the sword.
It tore apart the heaven and the earth. But Ma Tian was like an ancient well without waves, like an unfathomable deep sea, allowing everything to fall without even a single ripple.
Song Shixiong's eyes were sharp and he said calmly: "I won't take advantage of you. As long as you can still stand up after three moves, I lose."
Suddenly, the other disciples of several peaks were in an uproar. "Song Shixiong is even crazier than Zi Bhan. Three moves will determine the outcome." A disciple smacked his lips and said in shock.
"These two are both rare talents in Tianmen. If you give them a few decades, the horror will be limitless." A disciple looked at Song Shixiong at this time and said.
At this time, several more people flew over and looked at the three people without saying a word. Then a big man with fiery red hair looked into the distance and shouted loudly: "Jie Leizi, Jin Xuanzi, what are you doing there?
Why don’t you come out and watch the show soon?”
"Old man Huo, what are you shouting? Your ears are almost deafened." Jie Leizi's bloated body flew over quickly. Jin Xuanzi arrived shortly after and said to the following people: "Why are you old guys so busy today?"
Are you here?"
Huo Zhizi laughed loudly: "How could you miss such a good show? I want to see how Jin Tianfeng was ruined today." Huo Zhizi didn't save any face for Jin Xuanzi and directly said what he was thinking.
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Mu Lingzi floated over and said calmly: "After a thousand years, someone has finally climbed to the top of Jintian Peak again. I definitely can't miss it. No matter what the result is, the process will definitely be enjoyable."
Jin Xuanzi turned his face and said angrily: "Why do you think you are saying that the gates of Jin Tianfeng were all built to be detained by Lei Feng disciples?" Jie Leizi saw Jin Xuanzi's long face.
, said happily: "The show is about to begin, let's watch the show."
When Zi Yan heard Song Shixiong's arrogant words, he didn't show any extreme expression. He was neither surprised nor worried. His expression remained the same, with no expression of joy or anger. He cupped his hands and said, "Senior Brother Song, please enlighten me."
At this time, Ma Tian shook his head slightly, turned around and flew away. Song Shixiong's body was filled with extremely violent Gengjin Qi flowing everywhere, dyeing the space within one foot of his body with bright golden light.
The bright Gengjin Qi stung people so hard that they almost closed their eyes. Song Shixiong's fierce palm wind surged out, shattering the ground, and he shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Purple Devour's first move, break the golden mountain with your palm!"
After the whirring sound, a hundred-foot-long golden palm appeared in the sky. The texture on the palm was clear, and golden light slowly fell down. Zi Xi had no doubt that the power of this palm was enough to break the mountain peak.
Under the palm wind, Zi Yan's skin was tightly squeezed together, and his brows were knitted together. The golden palm filled the sky with the palm wind, and the ground was torn apart, and the sky was cut open like a huge mountain falling from the sky. With one blow, the mountain peak must be torn apart.
Flatten.
Zi Yan didn't dare to neglect at all, the lightning flashed all over his body, and the thunder light came down one after another, and a curtain of thunder fell. The thunder suddenly appeared, the blood between the eyebrows rolled, the bloody thunder dragon roared out, swallowed the thunder in one gulp, and the body suddenly swelled,
It's several hundred feet long.
Rich thunder power emitted from the Blood Thunder Dragon, with a roar that shattered the sky and broke the dragon's roar. The Blood Thunder Dragon whizzed up, its momentum soaring into the sky. The Blood Dragon and the golden palm suddenly collided. There was a loud noise, like the sky collapsing and the earth shattering.
, a piece of the mountaintop was cut off. Dazzling golden light, blood light and thunder light shot out, like bright flowers in the world.
The powerful aura roared out, and Song Shixiong flew up and quickly dodged the wild waterfall of aura. Zi Qi was pushed out by the powerful aura, leaving a long scratch on the ground.
Song Shixiong saw that Zi Yan was not hurt much, but his face was pale. He said arrogantly: "Haha, Junior Brother Zi Yan is really amazing. He won't have such good luck next."
The corners of Zi Yan's mouth slightly raised, and he said proudly: "Although I have always had better luck, I never rely on luck." Although he was not very angry, his words contained profound meaning. If you don't rely on luck, you rely on strength.
Song Shixiong has been held high in the sky since he entered Tianyimen. He has always been domineering and never puts anyone else in his eyes except for a very few people. "Take me a purple gold armor-piercing thorn!" Song Shixiong was like an extremely sharp sword at this time.
Spear, said to Zibite with great arrogance.
Song Shixiong was like the sun holding up the moon, the radiant Geng-Gold Qi suddenly gathered, and the strong murderous aura rushed out. However, this murderous aura was not derived from countless fights, but the murderous aura inherent in the martial arts itself. The golden Geng
The golden energy was compressed above his head, and Song Shixiong seemed to be wearing a set of golden armor, as fierce as the God of War.
Powerful waves surged out from Song Shixiong's head, and the ground was once again devastated into a mess and scarred. Golden Gengjin energy shot out and cut around like sharp swords, and a purple spike appeared above Song Shixiong's head.
Although the purple spikes are small, they have the power to tremble the soul. The purple spikes jumped a few times, and instantly entered the Gengjin energy. Waves surged, and a handful of purple spikes suddenly appeared, extremely fierce and powerful.
Then, those disciples couldn't help but retreat.
Zi Yan frowned, and suddenly his whole body was filled with green light, and bursts of ancient aura suddenly shot out, making everyone feel like they were returning to the ancient times. "Qingding kill!" Zi Yan looked up to the sky and roared, with strong murderous intent.
Galloping out.
"Jie Leizi, this is not Lei Feng Martial Arts, I'm afraid it's close to the high level of Ling Martial Arts." Jin Xuanzi said while looking at the attack of Zi Yan above. Jie Leizi smacked his lips and said, "I don't know what's going on.
His origin is very mysterious, and it is not surprising that he has this kind of martial arts."
This is the second time Zi Yan has used the green cauldron to kill. The last time he used it reluctantly after swallowing the demon pill. This time Zi Yan's complexion is not good-looking and even paler. A simple green cauldron slowly appeared, and the ancient aura became stronger.
Rich in vicissitudes of life.
In the blink of an eye, Song Shixiong's purple spikes had pierced through, and the purple light flowed, spreading the purple bite with unabashed murderous intent. The Dingtian Battle Technique, combined with the Qingding Killing, violently attacked. The bursts of green light seemed to come from ancient times.
, not afraid of extremely fierce attacks.
Suddenly, the two collided, and a loud noise that was several times more violent than before was heard. Some disciples were suddenly deafened and could not hear any sound at all.
The blue-purple light was even more dazzling and dazzling, but the attacks from both sides did not disappear. The two sides were locked in a stalemate in the air.