Amid the discussions of the crowd, the two fighting finally separated.

Xu Tian was severely injured, and there were already a few bloody scars on his chest. If he hadn't had divine armor to protect his body, he would have been chopped in half by an axe.

Ba Zhongxing had the upper hand, but he was also injured. Several punches made his flesh concave and blood spilled constantly. However, compared to Xu Tian, ​​his injury was nothing.

"It seems that you are poor in your skills. Give up your defeat. I'll let you go!" Ba Zhongxing sneered in a panting.

Xu Tian's breath was also extremely unstable. He swallowed a lot of pills in a row and said coldly, "Impossible, unless I die!"

"Since that's the case, I'll give you my help!" Ba Zhongju also took the pill and rushed towards Xu Tian again. The divine axe danced again, and the axe aura enveloped Xu Tian.

Xu Tian gritted his teeth and prepared to fight again.

At this time, a pretty shadow rushed over, and a cold light rushed towards Ba Zhongxing.

Ba Zhongxing frowned and could only give up attacking Xu Tian, ​​slashed back at the axe, and transformed the attack.

Boom!

The visitor just interfered with the Ba Zhongxing and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him. Before coming to Xutian, the man cared for him, "Son, are you okay?"

This person is a stunning beauty. Her graceful figure is undoubtedly reflected in her silk with moon patterns. Her whole body exudes a holy brilliance, which makes people dare not look directly at.

She is Mu Yanhong, a new generation of saints in Yuezong, and Xutian is the saint son of the Rizong.

The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have always been representatives of the Sun and Moon Sect. They usually watch over each other and form a bond, and in the future they will become a new generation of Sun Emperor and Moon Queen.

"When you retreat, who told you to interfere with the battle!" Xu Tian glared at Mu Yanhong without any appreciation.

In such an occasion, how could Xu Tian let a woman help? He is the new generation of holy son. He must not show weakness in the face of fighting alone, and he does not want to help.

Mu Yanhong rebuked lightly, "Now the crack in the void is about to open. How can you act as a saint? At worst, we can fight to the death with them to see who can finally get the right balance!"

The Ri Sect and Yue Sect have always been separated, and they will only act together when encountering major events.

Therefore, Mu Yanhong is a saint, and although she may become a cultivator with Xu Tian in the future, she may not necessarily obey Xu Tian's command.

After all, not many saints and saints in each generation can be combined in the end.

The reason is that if the two people have no synchronized their cultivation, one of them will be eliminated, or someone dies prematurely, and the other will be freed from their status and choose a successor.

"Haha, it's not bad, the saint of Yuezong is indeed brave enough. Otherwise, you two will come together and let me see the magical power of the future Sun Emperor Yuehou!" Ba Zhongxing said proudly.

"Bastard, let's talk about it when you defeat me!" Xu Tian shouted in shock and took the initiative to punch Ba Zhongxing.

Ba Zhongxing sneered and slashed the magic axe again.

The two of them fought fiercely for a while, and Xu Tian was slashed away fiercely. He had become a bloody man, and his combat power was almost saved.

"I said that the Holy Yang Fist of the Rizong is just like this!" Ba Zhongxing said contemptuously.

The disciples of the Ri Sect were all very angry. If they had not been suppressed by the elders of the God King, they would have rushed out to fight to the death with the people of the Divine Axe Gang.

Xu Tian was also tenacious enough to stand up again, but his breath was messy and weak.

"No... you are not allowed to insult the reputation of the Holy Yang Fist!" Xu Tian glared at Ba Zhongxing, and then he still had to walk towards Ba Zhongxing step by step. It seemed that he was about to die in battle.

Everyone looked at Xu Tian with iron bones and showed a little admiration.

Mu Yanhong frowned and wanted to fight for Xu Tian, ​​but she still endured it.

This is a duel between men. If she joins rashly, she will probably hurt Xu Tian's self-esteem and ruin his pride.

"I have the backbone, come on, I will make you die happily!" Ba Zhongxing said to Xu Tian like a cat crying rat.

Everyone felt that Xu Tian would definitely die if he fought again, and they all showed a look of savage.

It’s not that Xu Tian is weak, but that Ba Zhongxing is stronger and has more divine power condensed, so it is natural to gain the upper hand.

But at this moment, a man suddenly flew into the sky and attracted everyone's attention.

No one would know why this person suddenly appeared, and he did not burst out with any momentum and did not mean to challenge anyone.

He murmured softly, "This is the essence of the Holy Yang's mind!"

His voice was not loud, but it completely fell into everyone's ears, including Xu Tian who was seriously injured.

I saw the man start to dance, and his figure seemed to merge into the world. Each punch exerted an inexplicable momentum. The surging fist intention was carried into it, stirring up the spiritual energy of the world.

This man has not used any attribute power to exert his fist intention to a state of endless talk and infinite power, which is eye-opening.

And in the eyes of those in the Rizong Sect, they were even more shocked!

The state of boxing is a supreme state that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

This depends on everyone's understanding to understand the realm.

Among the millions of people, it would be great to have one or two of them to understand.

In the Rizong School, there are not many people who can understand the state of boxing. Xu Tian was named the saint son because he first understood the state of boxing in the new generation.

However, his boxing spirit is just a new entry, and it is still far from a deeper level.

Now suddenly someone was hitting the Holy Yang Fist of their Sun Sect and exerting this boxing intention to the fullest, which was not bad for the feeling of several elders in their Sect.

This cannot help but shock them!

They were all wondering whether the person in front of them would be the elder of the sect's merit.

But the person in front of him was too young and a face they had never seen before. They were sure that there was absolutely no such person in the sect.

Xu Tian slowly raised his head and looked at the young man's dancing figure, his pupils shrank, and he was fascinated for a moment.

He has seen this kind of boxing meaning no less than a hundred times before his master.

But I have never seen it as clearly and thoroughly as this time.

He seemed to be infected by this kind of fist intention. He forgot his body pain and felt that feeling wholeheartedly. Every fist was deeply imprinted in his mind and kept waving it repeatedly.

Although the Holy Yang Fist is just nine punches, each punch has various ever-changing powers.

These nine punches contain the essence of simplification and then blast out from the surging fist intention, achieving the terrible power of destroying the world and burning the sky and steaming the sea.

After a set of boxing techniques, the young man disappeared from the sky.

There were not many people who took care of the direction of the young man's disappearance, and everyone seized this opportunity to understand this boxing intention.

After all, every boxing intention has its own similarities, and whether it can be understood depends on the understanding of the mechanical person.

After a long time, everyone came to their senses.

"Who is he... how could he get the Holy Yang Fist? And that kind of boxing intention is very terrible. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand it!"

"Can it be the elder of the Ri Sect? But it depends on his strength being similar to ours!"

"I almost grabbed that feeling just now. If he hits it again, I will definitely be able to salivate my own boxing intention! What a pity!"

"I seemed to have met him a few days ago, and he...he seems to be from Tianlong Gate, and he seems to have something to do with the two beauties of the Lieyan Business Alliance."

"What? How could he have the Holy Yang Fist of the Rizong Sect from the Tianlong Gate? Could it be that the Tianlong Gate had something to do with the Rizong? Or did the Tianlong Gate obtain the secret of the Rizong that was not passed down?"

"Worry, if someone really hears it, your head will be out of order!"

...

Ba Zhongxing frowned and snorted coldly, "Pretending to be a god", then he looked towards Xu Tian and said, "Whether Xu Tian is still fighting, as long as you admit defeat and admit that the Holy Yang Fist is worse than our Kaitian Axe, I will let you go!"

Xu Tian didn't respond. He had already closed his eyes, as if he was comprehension, and his momentum was gradually rising.

Ba Zhongxing seemed to have noticed something. He wiped the cold look and killed Xu Tian and shouted, "Since you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

But while he took action, Mu Yanhong once again stopped him and said, "Do you really want to provoke a death battle between the two sects?"

"Hey, he and I are a battle between men, don't go too far. If you don't get out of the way, I don't mind letting you taste my power!" Ba Zhongxing sneered.

"Then you can try it!" Mu Yanhong replied.

"Then I will be all for you!" Ba Zhongxing responded, and the magic axe slashed at Mu Yanhong without any hesitation.

Just as Mu Yanhong was about to face the challenge, a strong fire ray rushed over behind her, and a voice sounded, "You retreat, I will definitely defeat him!"

What rushed up was Xu Tian who had just realized it by closing his eyes.

Now his spirit has actually changed a new way, and his momentum has become stronger again. The raging fire has faced the axe of Ba Zhongxing.

Boom boom boom!

The two young masters collided again, and the sound of bombing kept ringing.

The yellow earth light and red flames kept splashing everywhere, and the space was constantly collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming, which made people feel shocked.

This time, Xu Tian actually fought with Bazhongxing, and he also gained a considerable advantage.

I saw his boxing artistic state gradually moving towards a deeper level, the power of each punch became stronger and stronger, and the bright sun became even more huge and scorching.

"Why is this happening? Did that guy's boxing intention just now inspired him?" Ba Zhongxing became more anxious as he grew bigger.

He didn't expect that in just a short while, he was actually beaten by Xu Tian, ​​which made it difficult for him to accept this fact.

"Ba Zhongxing, I will tell you now that the true power of the Holy Yang Fist is not comparable to your Axe of the Sky!" Xu Tian was like the son of the Sun. After a startled shout, his fist intention had reached the middle level, and the endless fist lights fell down like meteorites.

Ba Zhongxing fought back with all his might, and sixty-seven axes kept blasting out.
Chapter completed!