Almighty

"Isn't that Wang Long?" These fierce fluctuations attracted many people to come. When they saw the jade-rich young man, there were endless exclamations and Wang Long's reputation was too great.

"Who is that black-robed man? How could you meet Wang Long." The newcomer was puzzled, but someone immediately explained it, and the group showed a dazed expression.

"The black robe boy got a mark of inheritance." Someone sneered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This kid is going to be unlucky. Wang Long has imitations of Yin-Yang Yiqi Shenlu, far better than some semi-finished Taoist artifacts." The lowly people talked a lot. Yin-Yang Yiqi Shenlu is the treasure of the mainland sound and also has a place on the list of gods.

The eyes are facing each other, and the atmosphere of rattling swords is steadily rising, and the surrounding people have dispersed a lot. If such a big battle is involved, it is inevitable that accidents will happen.

"Hid your head and show your tail, take off the hood." Wang Long sneered, his palms suddenly became claw-shaped, and a fierce gushing force gushed out, grabbing Yang Tian's whole body, and several old trees around were instantly torn apart. .

"I'm afraid to scare you." Yang Tian smiled, and slammed his feet, like a rainbow of blood surging from the ground, like a volcano, directly bursting out of the ground, shaking the strong wind directly.

"Good control." Upon seeing this, Wang Long's eyes flashed with astonishment. Just now, the black-robed man hadn't used martial arts, but he could use his qi and blood so skillfully, which he couldn't do.

"Boy, inheritance is not something you can have." A dignified look came out of Wang Long's face. In an instant, the soles of his feet slammed, and his figure surged toward Yang Tian like lightning. At the same time, Wang Long surged all over his body. There are two energies, one black and one white energy, which is the two qi of yin and yang.

Bang! The two gasses suddenly turned into two ferocious beasts, bursting into countless air, and the fierce blood screamed out and slammed down on Yang Tian's chest.

"Huh." In the face of the attack close at hand, Yang Tian sneered, his whole body was steadily climbing, dozens of light blades suddenly jumped out of his palm, and he kept turning the vacuum, slashing towards the two fierce beasts.

Boom! The light blade is like a peerless divine sword, constantly cutting the body of the beast, and the air bursts like thunder, splitting the two beasts in the air.

Shoo! Yang Tian's figure shook abruptly, like a loach coming to Wang Long's back, his fist was crystal clear, and he punched Wang Long's back in the air.

boom! Suddenly, two black and white qi and blood poured out of Wang Long's back, colliding with several biting fist marks, and the vacuum continued to explode.

But the wisps of black gas, when it meets the red fist print, it diminishes like a mouse and a cat.

"What a weird fist mark." Wang Long was stunned, but before he could think about it, he tried his best to adjust the white gas in the group and continuously bombarded the fist mark.

Boom! The dreary energies were delivered, and dazzling lights erupted, and dust and smoke were all around the ground. At the energy convergence point, there was a sudden shock, and the remaining qi violently gushed out.

"Pl...Pl..." The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and they stepped back a few feet, the ground cracked between trampling, and numerous cracks spread around.

"Hiss..." Watching the two of them being shaken back at the same time, the people watching the battle from a distance took a breath. Wang Long's yin and yang qi is extremely difficult to deal with, and it changes so much that Yang Tian is even comparable to him.

"What kind of boxing technique does this kid cast?" A trace of hesitation continued to spread, and Wang Long's face was completely dignified. This set of boxing techniques was extremely fierce, and the Yin Qi in his body hit the fist marks and couldn't exert its power.

"You two, catch the black-robed man next to him, to live!" His eyes gathered on Yang Tian, ​​and a coldness flashed across his eyes, and Wang Long let out a cold cry.

Shoo! As his voice fell, the two teenagers behind him moved instantly, like a cheetah, with a fierce and terrifying aura, and rushed towards Yun'er.

"Looking for death!" Yang Tian's body moved, his spine continued to rotate, and the shadows of his legs flashed in the space, directly bombarding the two figures.

Boom! Ruhong's blood imprisoned the vacuum, and the two figures suddenly stagnated, but they reacted quickly. At the same time, they waved a palm and collided with the shadow of the leg.

Peng! The heavy legs and shadows were fierce and terrifying, and they directly exploded into the palm of the wind, and the bodies of the two were also shocked and flew in this instant, blocking the waist and smashing the ancient trees.

"Boy, you should take care of yourself first." His pupils shrank slightly, and Wang Long's body swept forward, his hands slammed in the air, two yin and yang airs blasted towards Yang Tian's back.

Bang! Yang Tian frowned slightly, his arms were turning, and he split out with a palm, several light blades shattered the gas on his back.

"Brother Yang, you can deal with him at ease. Give me the two of them." Walking over, Yun'er said softly, and immediately took out a hosta. Under the energy perfusion in the body, the hosta suddenly grew to half a foot tall.

"Chichi." Holding the jade hairpin in her hand, Yun'er's figure flickered like catkins flying, and a few biting vigor flowed from the jade hairpin and pierced them both.

"There are a lot of babies." Yang Tian smiled when he saw this, and immediately rushed to the front. The fist marks in the sky, like gusts of wind and showers, mixed with the sound of wind, aimed at Wang Long's body. Vital parts, bombardment.

Wang Long's face was solemn, his fists clenched, dozens of yin and yang two qi suddenly poured out of his body, like dozens of poisonous snakes, and Yang Tian's fist prints were blown.

Boom! A storm soon formed where the two were fighting, and it continued to sweep around, and the ancient trees that had been plundered continued to break apart, raising dust on the ground.

"The black-robed man is so strong." The people around him widened their eyes, but the two figures were so fast that they could not see the scene of the battle. However, judging from this power, the black-robed man's cultivation base was extremely tyrannical. Weaker than the Saint Child level combat power.

"It's too early to discuss the conclusion, the treasure between them has not been released yet." said one of the spectators.

"Yes, Wang Long's yin and yang two qi is blessed by the yin and yang one qi **** furnace, and its power has almost doubled. I don't know what level of treasure the black robes can produce?"

The people around him talked a lot, and as the energy continued to deliver, the strong wind attracted many people, and more and more people watched the game.

The force of the fist was astonishing, constantly pressing Wang Long's footsteps, both sides manifested their momentum, constantly blasting the void, and the wind blades surging inside were fierce.

Bang! Wang Long's expression kept changing. He noticed that Yang Tian hadn't tried his best, and his eardrums kept humming with the wind whistling around him.

Wang Long slammed two palms fiercely, and his figure escaped from the storm and swept on an ancient tree in the distance.

After clenching his fist, Yang Tian smiled, his fingers jumped suddenly, like a smallpox, one by one, they squeezed out at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Long's face was cold, his palms violently intertwined, countless yin and yang qi surging suddenly, Wang Long's arms instantly turned black and white, forming two huge energy vortexes.

"Bang...bang..." When he saw Yang Tian performing martial arts, Wang Long's face changed slightly, and his figure swept away extremely quickly. When he appeared in front of Yang Tian, ​​two energy beams burst out suddenly. Wang Long's fist head turned into two dragon heads.

"Yin and Yang Broken Mountain!" With a loud roar, on Wang Long's arm, two flood dragons, black and white, suddenly emerged. The flood dragon roared up to the sky, and the fierce blood was gushing, and the vibrating void was buzzing.