However, at this moment, there was a sound of sword energy passing through the air. Everyone turned their attention and saw two figures, one gray and one red, moving at the speed of light. The speed was so fast that they could not see their movements. They only saw the pressure of the air flow gradually dissipated, so that they could still feel the suffocation faintly even though they had retreated to a distance.
Amid the shadows of swords and sabers, they saw flames bursting out of the long sword in the red-clothed woman's hand. The flames wrapped around the long sword, whistling and roaring, like a ferocious beast, extremely ferocious.
And at the moment she swung her sword down, flames suddenly burst out from the sword and instantly formed a ferocious beast with its mouth wide open and pounced on the opponent.
"Hoo! Roar!"
Faintly, amidst the sound of the powerful airflow, there seemed to be the roar of a ferocious beast. When the gray-clothed old man saw the ferocious beast formed by the flames rushing towards him with its mouth wide open, he was also shocked. He blocked it with the long sword in his hand and quickly retreated. Even so, his sword-holding hand was still numb from the shock, and when the severe pain came, he almost couldn't even hold the sword.
He did not dare to deal with it carelessly, but gathered all the spiritual energy in his body together, and condensed the palm wind with his other hand and swept it away: "Heart-breaking Palm!"
A palm wind carrying visible spiritual energy suddenly attacked, and a huge palm formed by the spiritual energy emerged clearly, slapping Fengjiu's heart fiercely, as if intending to take her life with this palm.
The people below were slightly nervous when they saw this scene. Just when they thought that the woman in red could not avoid it, they saw that she did not avoid it. Instead, she gathered spiritual energy with her other hand and punched out.
“Flame Fist!”
With a clear shout, a huge fist condensed with flames and formed by spiritual energy attacked when Feng Jiu punched out. The whistling fist flame and the powerful imposing aura of oppression actually broke the opponent's palm wind directly with one punch.
“Whoosh! Bang!”
The fist wind and the fist collided, making a whooshing sound, followed by a sudden loud bang. The airflow of the two strong men was dispersed, and in the air, circles of spiritual energy like water ripples visible to the naked eye instantly spread.
However, Feng Jiu did not stop her punch, but rushed towards the old man again, punching him hard in the heart with a flaming fist. For a moment, the old man was covered with flames, and the blazing flames burned at an unexpected speed...
"Bang!"
“Hiss! Ah…”
The loud sound of a gun being shot down was heard, and then the old man's scream spread through the air.
Looking at the scene in mid-air, everyone below was dumbfounded. It was said that the victory or defeat in a fight between masters was decided in a split second, and today, they actually witnessed it.
There is no need to fight at all, just one move can kill the opponent!
The other three people's faces changed drastically when they saw this scene. The old man was at the peak of the Immortal Saint level, but after being hit by the flaming fist, his body rolled to the ground and his blood rushed up. He spurted out a mouthful of blood from his heart, and his breath suddenly decreased. In the blink of an eye, the man with such a powerful aura became dying. He was like this, if it were them, could they still survive
"Walk!"