The angry shouts of the leaders on both sides resounded throughout the entire nine days, echoing in everyone's ears here.
As soon as the voice fell, I saw a crowd of black and heavy crowds rushing from behind Zhuo Fan and Huang Pu Tianyuan respectively. Looking around, they are all disciples of the Bone Forging Realm.
Both of them stood motionless, staring at each other closely. And these crowds passed in front of them, and then jumped out of the deep stream without hesitation.
After landing, the eyes of both parties were instantly red, and they rushed towards each other frantically, and the whole body's vitality suddenly bloomed. The one with the spirit soldier took out the weapon for the first time and cut it at the opponent.
In an instant, the bottom of the entire Eagle Sorrow Valley was full of people, even hundreds of thousands. The magnificent shouts of killing echoed from the bottom of the valley, surging!
There are war rules in war. Soldiers against soldiers, and generals!
Because the Heavenly Profound Masters and Shenzhao masters are too lethal to the bone-forging realm repairers. So the two sides are very tacitly ignorant of the fight between the disciples, just staring at the opponent who is equal to them, that is their real goal.
Killing a few bone-forging realm disciples, it would be embarrassing to say it!
Ever since, the gorge shouted and shook the sky and became a unique battlefield for the disciples of both sides. At the top of the canyon, everyone was still staring at each other coldly, waiting for the opportunity to take action.
"Huangpu Fenglei!"
At this time, Tiangang Kuangzun Li Jingtian took a step forward, looked at the great worship of the opposite emperor gate, clasped his fist and said: "The last time the imperial capital was fought, we have not yet determined the victory or defeat. Now that we have such a chance, you can still dare Was it World War I?"
"Hahaha... Li Jingtian, don't be too proud of yourself. It is really shameless to dare to say such arrogant words to the old man today. Don't forget, you are the defeat of the old man!"
Unconsciously laughed, Huangpu Fenglei also stood up, looked at it warly, and said with contempt.
With a cold smile, Li Jingtian curled his lips noncommittal: "Humph, that's already a thing of the past. I only ask you, can you dare to fight now?"
"Why don't you dare?"
As soon as the voice fell, Huangpu Fenglei slammed into the air and flew to the sky abruptly. Li Jingtian laughed, his whole body burst into battle, and he caught up with him with a laugh.
Suddenly, the two figures came together one after the other, and there was a violent collision sound, and a strong wave suddenly appeared, shaking all the white clouds within a mile to shreds.
The huge noise spread between the two mountains, and even grandma and the masters of the Profound Sky Peak couldn't help covering their ears and felt pain in their eardrums.
Only masters like Zhuo Fan and Huang Pu Tianyuan with supernatural power can stand there safely and watch the battle between the two sides.
At this moment, I saw Huangpu Fenglei's whole body with golden light blooming, nine dragon shadows draped on his side, majestic, but it was the powerful power of the nine-layer realm of Huangji Hegemony Body Jue.
But Li Jingtian's black light flickered, and a black dragon shadow suddenly appeared around him. The evil spirit was extraordinary, but it was the powerful evil spirit of the evil spirit technique, guarding him at the side.
Both of them are masters of the pinnacle of Shenzhao, and both have practiced profound martial arts, and have entered the realm. The two fight against each other like this, it is really a momentary moment, and they are on par.
That surging weather even divided the entire cloud and sky into their own half of the country.
Half of the black clouds shrouded, and thunder bursts; half of the golden lights shone, majestic and majestic. But no one can do anything about it, regardless of whether they are in a stalemate.
Huang Putianyuan looked up at all of this, and realized that his brows trembled slightly, and he sighed inwardly: "Oh, now I understand why Lao Li will defect to Luo's house. With this set of martial arts, I haven't seen anything at first. . But now that I see him confronting the Great Worship, I can truly appreciate the power of this set of martial arts. I can’t think of the Luo family, who has such a profound martial arts. If Li was still in my emperor’s gate back then, with the imperfect emperor. The Ba Ti Jue, even if you practice it for a hundred years, it will definitely be difficult to compete with the great worship, but now..."
"Hahaha... Sect master, actually the Luo family is not simple, the old man had already expected it. Old Li is not a fool, and seeing how he obeys Zhuo Fan, he knows that he must have gotten great benefits from Zhuo Fan. Now that he has joined the Luo family, he is really not at a loss for him!"
Leng Wuchang stroked his beard and chuckled softly.
With a flick of his eyelids, Huang Pu Tianyuan once again looked at Zhuo Fan's position and sighed inwardly.
This Zhuo Fan is really a strange person among the strange people, and his situation in just ten years has really allowed him to develop a little-known third-rate family into a giant that is now a master.
Alas, the laissez-faire and carelessness to him seven years ago was really the biggest mistake of the old man's life. If I had known this, I should go all out to get rid of him. How could there be today's trouble
With his eyes narrowed slightly, Huang Pu Tianyuan sighed inwardly.
Zhuo Fan looked at him as if he could see through his mind. He smiled unconsciously, stretched out two fingers, and swiped lightly between his neck, full of provocation.
With a cold smile, Huang Pu Tianyuan was noncommittal, and continued to look up at the position of Li Jingtian.
Humph, Zhuo Fan, don't be too proud. Even if you didn't get rid of you seven years ago, it would be troublesome today. But before long, the old man will send you to the west.
Don't think you are invincible in the world, the old man's Nine Dragon King Kong Body, you haven't seen it yet, hum hum...
Bang bang bang!
The two people in Yunkong are both masters of body refining and their fighting styles are very similar. They are all head-to-head styles. It was just a short while before the two had already shuttled to each other, colliding for dozens of rounds.
However, they are still indifferent, and no one takes advantage of it.
Panting heavily, Li Jingtian looked at him from a distance, his body was covered with bruises. Huangpu Fenglei also vented his breath again and again, with a lot of bruises on his body, and his face was solemn and suspicious.
This time he and Li Jingtian were fighting against each other for the first time in the true sense, but he couldn't believe that, it was only ten years away from him, that Li Jingtian's strength would have soared by leaps and bounds.
Back then, the man who could hit the ground within ten strokes, he was at a loss now, and his heart was very angry.
But Li Jingtian was quite excited. It was worth his challenge to fight against the boss he had longed for back then and defeat him.
The corner of his mouth grinned slightly, Li Jingtian took another breath, and said with excitement: "Huangpu Fenglei, has your strength deteriorated in the past two years. Fists are no longer as hard as before. No? Hahaha..."
"Fart, the old man is merciful to your subordinates. You are not grateful for Dade, and you still ridicule the old man like this. It seems that the old man has to give you a taste of color, huh!"
His complexion became stiff, Huang Pu Fenglei became angry from embarrassment, and shouted loudly. But there was no bottom in his heart. After all, he had already done his best. If he worked harder, he would have to work hard.
Could it be that in order to fight for this breath, he really paid out this old bone!
But he couldn't make this determination, but Li Jingtian had already made a ambition in his heart, and today he must defeat this old man anyway.
Otherwise, he would have missed this opportunity. After Zhuo Fan started, the old man would be killed on the spot, and he would no longer be able to defeat him.
As a martial idiot, unable to personally defeat the person who yearned for that year will definitely leave him with a knot. This will not benefit him at all in his later cultivation.
After that, he gritted his teeth hard, and Li Jingtian seemed to have made up his mind. There was a hideous color in his eyes, and he smiled evilly: "Huangpu Fenglei, you can pick me up."
When the voice fell, Li Jingtian suddenly burst out with black aura all over his body, and then stepped on his feet, rushing towards Huangpu Fenglei, and a black dragon phantom appeared around his body.
"Hmph, isn't it the magic dragon soaring into the sky? You can't help the old man!" Huangpu Fenglei coldly hummed disdainfully, and the golden light burst out all over his body.
However, Li Jingtian showed a weird smile and didn't make a sound. When the two sides were about to collide, he stopped abruptly, his hands quickly sealed, and he yelled: "The third type of evil spirits, you Dragon ghosts!"
Roar!
The black dragon on his side quickly turned into a dragon-shaped phantom, rushing towards Huangpu Wind and Thunder, wherever it passed, the space kept trembling.
Li Jingtian knew that the Huangji Hegemony Body Art was a physical exercise technique, and the martial skill that encountered this primordial attack suddenly appeared, even if he was Huangpu Fenglei, it would be difficult to cope with it.
The fact is indeed the case, Huangpu Fenglei saw Li Jingtian suddenly change his style, instead of using his physical body to attack him, instead of attacking the soul, his face paled in horror.
If his soul is injured, his strength will be greatly damaged, and he will surely fail miserably!
In the face of his former subordinates, and just lost to him, where else would he put his face of worship
As a result, Huangpu Fenglei bit his tongue fiercely, and his hands formed a seal, a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out, and he shouted: "The tenth step of the Emperor's Hegemony Body Art, the emperor's prestige is in the sky!"
Hum!
There was a wave of fluctuations, and a golden light suddenly descended from nine days, covering his figure firmly, and at the same time a golden dragon spiraled upward, immediately surrounding him like a bucket, impermeable to the wind!
"What, tenth level?"
Eye pupils couldn't help but shrink, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but screamed out: "This... this is stepping into the category of ground-level martial arts. Does this Emperor's Overlord Body Art really have the tenth level?"
When Huang Pu Tianyuan saw this, he couldn't help being stunned. He never expected that the Huangji Batian Art of Great Enshrinement had actually reached such a situation.
The Emperor's Overlord Body Jue generally only has nine layers, and the tenth layer has only existed in legends. For thousands of years, none of the predecessors of the emperor gate can practice it to such a level, but now...
"The Great Sacrifice is really a generation of geniuses, not under the Great Lord. In other words, if the Great Lord does not have the Dragon Soul Protector, his talents may not be as good as the Great Satisfaction. The Great Satisfaction is the true eternal first in the emperor gate. Wizards!" Leng Wuchang sighed, holding his beard lightly.
Huang Pu Tianyuan glanced at him and nodded slightly.
Huangpu Fenglei was in the golden light, laughing again and again: "Hahaha... Li Jingtian, see it, this is the strongest realm of Huangji Hegemony Body Art, the unity of spirit and martial arts! No matter if you are martial arts or primordial spirit Attacks absolutely cannot break the barrier of the majesty of the old man!"
"That's not necessarily!" With a grin, the excitement in Li Jingtian's eyes increased without diminishing, and the black energy on his body suddenly disappeared. At the same time, he stretched out two fingers, and there was a terrible breath on it. Formation: "Great worship, if you can't defeat you when you were the strongest, everything that the old man did will be meaningless!"
However, when Zhuo Fan saw this, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he screamed: "Old Li, you..."