Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"Is this the only method you can use, Ji Hualong, you are no different, haha!"

After neutralizing Ji Hualong's attack, Yu Wencheng suddenly let out a burst of laughter, showing his madness.

As soon as he said these words, Ji Hualong's face instantly darkened, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.

"court death!"

Indifferently spit out a voice, and Ji Hualong's attack suddenly changed.

He pulled out an afterimage and ran straight towards Yu Wencheng.

Judging from his posture, he wanted to fight Yu Wencheng in close combat.

"Haha, in terms of physical combat power, I'm not afraid of you."

Yu Wencheng laughed, put away the big halberd in his hand, and raised his fist to meet him.

"Yeah, don't regret it!"

A ferocious smile flashed in Ji Hualong's eyes, a layer of golden light shone brightly, and a mighty and domineering armor appeared on him.

His fist was surrounded by golden light, and he hit Yu Wencheng fiercely.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and what people didn't expect was that Yu Wencheng was directly punched by Ji Hualong and flew more than a hundred meters away, stopping awkwardly in the distance.

On the one hand, this is certainly related to Ji Hualong's stronger cultivation than Yu Wencheng, but on the other hand, it is because of his boxing technique.

"The power of my Ji family's Huangji Fist is beyond your imagination!"

Ji Hualong hummed and looked at Yu Wencheng proudly.

"Haha, this is so satisfying, come again!"

Yu Wencheng didn't mind, laughed loudly, and charged forward again.

Judging from his posture, it was clear that he wanted to confront Ji Hualong again.

Ji Hualong, who had some pride on his face, looked embarrassed again. Was he underestimating the power of his Ji family's Huangji Fist?

"You don't know how to appreciate me. I will defeat you completely this time."

With an indifferent voice coming out of his mouth, Ji Hualong took the initiative to greet him.

Soon, the roaring sound of explosions continued to sound.

Ning Xiaolei stood on the ancient thunder knife, looking at the two people fighting together with twinkling eyes.

The power of Huangji Fist was stronger than he imagined. It seemed to be a mid-level earth-level martial art.

And he has also seen Ji Hualong's cultivation level, which is in the early stage of the second level of Immortal Realm.

"If it were just the methods he is showing now, I can almost suppress him with the help of Thunder Fire Black Dragon Break and the second level Diamond Gate, but I always feel that he still has something to hide."

Ning Xiaolei was thoughtful, otherwise, geniuses like Longdu would be too weak.

Even second-class forces like the Eighth Level Sect have techniques like the Eighth Level Demon Sealing Sect, and it is impossible for the five major powers not to have them.

Although the situation of the Eightfold Gate is somewhat special, the five major forces must not be underestimated.

"Crazy, keep going crazy!"

Ji Hualong's roar sounded, and he had been pressing down on Yu Wencheng while beating him.

Originally, he wanted to deal with Ning Xiaolei, but Yu Wencheng suddenly jumped out and tried to look down on him. He vented all his anger on Yu Wencheng.

"Ji Hualong, is this the only way you can do it? It's still not enough. I'm fine with you."

Although he was at a disadvantage, and although he was knocked backwards by vomiting blood time and time again, Yu Wencheng acted like a normal person and became more and more crazier.

Ji Hualong almost exploded with anger. It's already like this. Who gave you the confidence?

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Spear that breaks the sky!"

With an angry roar, Ji Hualong activated his magic formula and cast an earth-level spell.

Amidst the rumbling sound, a golden war spear appeared from the air and stabbed Yu Wencheng.

"No, Yu Wencheng's cultivation is slowly getting stronger, and he is breaking through with battle."

Ning Xiaolei had been watching the battle between the two. Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he had discovered something.

Although he looked embarrassed, he could feel that Yu Wencheng's aura seemed to have changed slightly, and it had gradually reached the critical point of breakthrough.

"Hahaha, man and halberd become one!"

With a loud laugh, the halberd in Yu Wencheng's hand reappeared, and then the man moved with the halberd, turning into a bright shadow of the halberd, which collided with the thrusting war spear.