The blood wind is ferocious and ferocious, his fair face is almost distorted, his thin eyes burst out with sinister light, and the halberd in his hand is even more terrifying at this moment, it will be as black as ink for a while, like a hell demon soldier, and blood red and gloomy for a while, like a demon soldier from hell. A murderous soldier.
The murderous aura was like a rainbow, sweeping towards Yuan Hong like a rushing river.
Even Blood Wolf's own people felt a chill in their necks and shivered in their hearts. This is a killing technique handed down from the ancient battlefield. Although it is a fragment, it is extremely terrifying, almost comparable to ordinary supernatural powers.
This is a killing technique, created specifically for the slaughter of sentient beings, it is feared and hated by the world.
When the blood wind came, he became even more violent and almost crazy, it can be said that he was mad with hatred! Since he was born, he has never been humiliated today. Being beaten by a boy who is several years younger than himself is completely pushed horizontally.
Now the arm is still in great pain, and he was coughing up blood continuously after being beaten before, and the pain in his heart is more severe than his physical body. The killing intent boiled like the scorching sun, the rolling thunder, unleashing the killing crazily.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."
Roaring and rolling, the bloody wind fought to the point of madness, and they fought fiercely with Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong didn't talk nonsense, but he was also fierce and unreasonable, like a real dragon's cub, his body was moving back and forth, and the thunder in his body was constantly reverberating and roaring, so fast that people couldn't keep up, it almost turned into a flash of lightning .
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of metal impacting came continuously, Yuan Hong formed fists with his hands, opened and closed his fists with terrifying power, and continued to bombard and kill, his true energy was also running crazily, the surrounding water vapor filled the air, and the sound of rushing rivers and roaring was endless, Yuan Hong It's like fighting to control the river.
Plain cloth Tsing Yi, black hair scattered like ink jade, fair skin like mutton fat jade, Yuan Hong is like a young fairy, untouched by the slightest fireworks in the world, but the next moment he is like a young devil king, the holy son of heaven, waving his hands Roaring and roaring in the void, the fist was condensed and not scattered, as thick as a mountain, the giant python in Xuefeng's hand collapsed when he punched out, coughing blood in his mouth continuously, and the fierce and thick murderous aura was blown away.
Sparks splashed everywhere, Yuan Hong's physical body was strong, and the ape demon's powerful fist showed terrifying and abnormal power. Some of the boulders burned by Huoxingzi turned black, the surrounding trees were ignited, the ground turned black, and the large pits were full of cracks, as if two terrifying giant beasts were fighting.
The ground roared and shook with each punch and style, the bloody wind slashed out, the rolling murderous aura poured out, the blood-colored true energy slashed, the rows of ancient trees were swept away, and the large stones were turned into powder.
The ground was criss-crossed by scars, and the cuts were very ferocious. The scene was so horrific that it made people's hearts jump. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was two different species fighting each other, which made the blood of Yuan Shi and Xuelang's blood boil.
Where are these two teenagers? These are basically the cubs of the two real jiu, the strength of the two has already surpassed the nine levels of qi training by a large margin, whether it is the physical body or true qi and boxing martial arts, they have reached a level ahead of their generation.
Even Big Beard and Xue Changfeng's heart trembled. This age is really scary. Only the geniuses of those large tribes above the Great Wilderness have such strength. I didn't expect that there would be two tribes like this in this thousand-mile radius. Scary teenager.
This is a game of fighting among talented teenagers, but it is obvious that Yuan Hong is superior, and his talent is far higher than that of Xuefeng. Not only is he several years younger than Xuefeng, but he even has a higher level of martial arts. cut.
The power of boxing is subtle, perfectly controlling every trace of energy in the body, manipulating qi and blood, controlling the movement of true energy, and exerting the true power of boxing. Every move and style is smelted and natural.
"It's scary! This is still a young man! The Yuan family is really lucky to have such a young man!"
Xue Changfeng became more and more shocked as he looked at it. The vision of the Linggen period naturally saw Yuan Hong's boxing realm, and his heart was greatly moved. Although Xuefeng was strong, he did not comprehend the subtlety. Although it was fierce and terrifying, it was still not enough One level, the strength is not all condensed, and the control is not perfect.
To be subtle, to be subtle, is naturally to step into the control of the subtleties. This is a state that cannot be realized by practicing martial arts. It needs to be constantly aware of the world and the state of every tiny life.
Even some powerhouses at the spiritual root stage have a hard time comprehending it. The test of arrogance is all the true energy in the body, relying on violent power, and seldom realize the changes of small power.
This young man's talent is astonishing, and he understands the nature of the world. Xue Changfeng began to doubt whether he really relied on the power of treasures. This level of boxing has long been able to defeat a monk at the ninth level of Qi training.
"kill!"
Yuan Hong also yelled loudly, the sound of thunder was about to explode, it was very frightening. His eyes were like lightning, his left and right hands squeezed his fist marks, his fists glowed like the sun and the moon, and the water vapor in a radius of an unknown number of miles was drawn in, turning into billowing waves and roaring around Yuan Hong.
call!
The water billowed, the azure light shone, and Yuan Hong's whole body glowed, and the true energy in his body was extremely powerful, turning into a mighty river flowing, not weaker than the blood wind in the slightest.
The strong wind howled, Yuan Hong took a big step, and a small river rushed out, rolling towards the front, in fact, the rolling was unstoppable, like a river pouring down and a mountain torrent bursting out, killing towards the blood one after another.
The two fists are slowly pushed out, crystal clear as jade and warm as water, and the left and right fists are released together like a demon god, pushing two giant mountains. The waves turned up several feet, rolled over everything, and wiped out large areas of ancient trees and boulders.
boom!
A ray of blood came, with a strong murderous intent, and cut open the rushing river in front of Yuan Hong. The river was divided into two halves and rolled, looking at Yuan Hong who was stepping on the waves.
The blood wind roared and roared, and the killing intent in his heart poured out like a substance. He swung his iron arm and swung the black halberd in his hand. Two beams of light burst out from his eyes, and he jumped towards Yuan Hong again.
These are two giant beasts of different species, two young men with outstanding talents. They are powerful and terrifying. They let go of their hands and feet to fight with all their strength. Every punch contains divine power.
A stream of blood turned into swords, spears and divine swords, and Yuan Hong shattered one piece with a swing of his fist. A white palm protruded forward and turned into a big blue hand, a mass of blood-colored killing weapons that will roll and kill. Scratch.
The rushing river turned into a raging wave and slapped fiercely towards the blood wind. The entire battlefield turned into a big river. The styles of both of them were domineering and violent. Like a young exiled immortal, resonating with the Dao.
"I hate it! How could it be so? My blood wind boy's talent surpasses that of his generation, how could he step into a little boy of the Yuan family? He is actually invincible, heaven! I hate it!"
Xuefeng roared in his heart, Yuan Hongyue fought more and more bravely, his boxing skills were incomparably domineering, without a single flaw, his strength was terrible, his body seemed to contain a volcano, and the surging energy and blood made him feel terrified. Is this still a boy
This qi, blood and divine power are almost comparable to that of a golem! He was a lot taller than himself, even if he performed the killing technique, he was beaten and coughed up blood continuously, and his chest felt stuffy and blood churned.
"cough!"
Xuefeng was sent flying by Yuan Hong's punch, and the strong killing intent disappeared, his face was pale and bloodless, his chest was throbbing constantly, and he coughed up blood and his mouth was full of blood foam.
Yuan Hong is spotless, with a gentle river flowing behind him, he looks like a young devil king when he fights, and looks like a young holy son when he stands still.
"Ancient demon soldiers, kill all beings, kill! kill! kill!"
Suddenly, the bloody wind roared, and the momentum of his body soared, and he even started to form handprints, and the true energy in his whole body continued to condense. This is the essence of burning blood energy, and he began to desperately. .
"Hmph! Even if you take drugs, the puppy will still beat you!"
Yuan Hong sneered, but Xuefeng is worthy of being a young genius, the killing technique in his hands is extremely mysterious and surprisingly powerful, it is a real secret technique of attacking and killing, it is a remnant of an ancient treasure technique, and it is a rare treasure technique.
Even I am envious in my heart, this kind of treasure is more precious than Yuanmo Daliquan.
Yuan Hong began to form seals with both hands, the sound of thunder in his body roared, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the void. He hugged his left hand and opened his right back. The wonderful fist seal, the fists waved like exquisite jade, slowly pushed forward, as if two towering mountains were suppressing and going away.
Jumping forward, two torrents rushed forward and collided with the blood wind in an instant.
Boom! ······
The members of the Yuan family and the blood wolf kept retreating. Some people's ears hurt, and their hearts were stuffy from being shocked by the rolling momentum. They were extremely uncomfortable. Some people even turned pale and trembled.
The bearded man's eyes are like lightning, staring at the front, watching every change in the battlefield, the blood wolf's man is the same, his heart is pounding, the Yuan's boy is too scary! I didn't expect Blood Wind to go crazy, already lost, and probably about to lose.
All of them were so sad that they were going to die, and felt that it was unacceptable that a generation of geniuses was ahead of their peers, and a boy who hadn't appeared in the clan for hundreds of years was easily defeated and lost to a younger boy from the Yuan family.
what!
With a scream, the blood wind was overturned by Yuan Hong's fist, and the precious technique of burning qi and blood was completely destroyed by Yuan Hong's fists, and all the true and murderous aura were wiped out.
The black halberd in his hand was smashed to pieces, his expression was extremely sluggish, his arms were twisted like two twists, his chest was covered with blood, and he lay screaming in a big pit, motionless.
This time, it's a complete defeat!
He was still overthrown by Yuan Hongqian after being extremely violent. He was not in the same class at all. The power gap was too great. The punch formed by tens of thousands of catties of force broke his muscles and bones, and he suffered serious injuries in his body. His lungs were shattered and he coughed continuously. Blood.
Xuefeng was lying in the big pit, his heart was completely blinded, his eyes were blank, he lost his confidence after being beaten by Yuan Hong, and he had no reason to lose. He couldn't stop himself with such divine power and boxing skills.
boom!
Yuan Hong reached out with his big hand, grabbed Xuefeng's neck and slammed it fiercely, and threw Xuefeng in front of everyone in the Yuan family. With a bang, dust was splashed all over the ground, and his face was covered with plaster.