The murderous aura was boiling, and the sword in the armor was shining, and the feet moved, and they had already reached the middle of the five people, and their fists were raised.

The five people changed their expressions at the same time, and they also made movements, raising their swords, moving their palms, slashing their fingers, and drawing their swords. Almost in an instant, the huge energy was swept away, and the five people were shaken away by the strong energy.

"Peng!"

"when!"

The energy was stirring, and only one person stood in the center, Yaowu carried one hand on his back, and knocked back five people with just one palm. The profound cultivation level was undoubtedly leaking.

"How is it, are you scared?" Yaowu stood, the generals standing across the battlefield, standing firmly like Mount Tai, showing their dominance.

Faced with this assertion, everyone said nothing, and only one of them held the sword and rushed into the sky: "Ha, I'm afraid, I've experienced the Invulgar Purgatory. Are you afraid of you, a frog in the well?"

"The frog in the well, an ignorant junior." Yaowu has been fighting on the battlefield for many years. When he heard this lie for the first time, he laughed without being angry, and his murderous intent was even heavier.

"brush!"

The sword light suddenly appeared, and Zhang Kaifeng, wearing a white-clothed sacred demon sword, drew a few stars on the hook. He stabbed forward, and his eyes instantly reached Yaowu's throat.

The sharp sword arrived in an instant, without giving a single nonsense, a direct sword, a cold kill. The extremely fast sword made Yaowu frown for the first time, without taking it, and retreating quickly.

However, before the sharp sword was stabbed, it had already emitted a stinging force. Yaowu suddenly stopped, stepped back with his left foot, stepped forward with his right foot, half an inch lower body, and his head turned. The sharp sword fell into nothing, and Zhang Kaifeng turned his long sword when he saw this, swept his sword across, tangenting towards his neck.

Ignoring the blade that was about to cut off the neck, Yaowu's feet suddenly and inches of a few inches. With a shout, his feet were like a horse raising his hooves, and the ground behind him was about a half feet cracked. The whole person galloped out like a charger, his shoulders were like a sharp weapon for heavy siege, and his palms were like iron mountain, and he bumped into the front.

Yaowu, who came over the sword, was full of momentum. Zhang Kaifeng did not dare to be careless. He turned his wrist and turned his sword backwards against the shoulder that hit him. At the same time, his arm was cross-legged in front of him to block the fist. However, the powerful force still pushed Zhang Kaifeng away continuously, and two deep gullies were plowing out under his feet.

If one sword fails, he cannot escape. However, the remaining five people were not idle either. The man who claimed to be from Purgatory slashed his blood sword and took Yaowu's back. At the same time, the Heavenly Demon helps the palm. The Heavenly Demon clutch, known as the world's No. 1 palm, was immediately suppressed by the demon shadow.

Facing the double strong attack, even the general Yaowu on the battlefield could not sit idly by. With the increase of his skills, Zhang Kaifeng was shaken away. He lifted his feet, turned over, and his palms came out together.

With the rumbling sound, blocked the attack of the blood knife and the heavy palm. Then, Yaowu's palm was attracted, and the demon's clutch was immediately attracted. The demon could not move for a moment. While urging the true energy on his palm, he bounced the blade and took advantage of this to pull the demon over.

"Not good!" The demon's palm was sucked, and at the same time, he was even more surprised to realize that his skills were consumed by the other party.

He raised his palm and slapped the demon's eyebrows, and his arm was restrained. The demon's original power was even more exhausted and he was immediately in crisis. Seeing this, the man and woman on the side rushed forward and attacked left and right to resolve the demon's crisis.

The man and woman used their soft fingers to pluck their palms and attacked forward. The woman's figure was like a willow branch, and she shot towards Yaowu's neck with one finger. The man used his palm to emit palm strength. The qi was shocked to see the finger strength and the palm strength merged in the air, turning into a cyclone and attacking directly.

The two qi forces merged and stirred the ground out. Seeing this, Yaowu exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, and a protective qi formed around him. At the same time, he lifted the other one and did not dodge or avoid it when facing the cyclone attack. All the cyclones fell into Yaowu's palm, like a mud cow entering the sea, which was difficult to cause damage.

"How is that possible!" The man and woman changed color, and they could not hurt the person in front of her at all.

The battle was not hesitant, and the figure never stopped. The demon's face gradually turned pale. This was a sign of excessive power consumption. He hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, this person's martial arts are strange and can waste our power."

Hearing the demon's reminder, the couple was shocked, and at the same time removed their palm power and blasted to one side. However, the backhand of the couple's skill that Yaowu had just swallowed was blasted out, and the couple had no choice but to take the palm power that was attacking.

"snort!"

The two couples' skills are doubled and they are immediately pioneering, and they are spitting bright red. The weird martial arts that can waste their power make everyone alert. Seeing that the demons are in danger, it is impossible for everyone to not save them.

The purgatory man looked at each other and knew what the other party meant. The sword and sword were used together, and the sword light and sword energy formed a death-taking killing net. The overwhelming sword net fell down, and the sharp aura immediately made Yaowu look at him and had to let go of the devil's palm.

The demon was relieved and hurriedly used his true energy, but the lost power made his face dark. Since his debut, he has never suffered such a great loss in fighting with others, and his demon has been infuriated with his demon.

After a short break, the sword light rose, and the sword was swirling to control the wind. Zhang Kaifeng took the lead in attacking, and slashed straight down with one sword. The sword blade looked like a bright mirror, reflecting Yaowu's calm face. Facing the sword blade falling, Yaowu's brows were no longer frowned. He used his strength to clamp the blade that fell very quickly.

The fast sword was pinched, like a vise, unable to draw the sword. Zhang Kaifeng finally felt that the Heavenly Demon was in the situation. When the long sword came into contact with this person, he felt that his skills were involuntarily lost. He had never seen such a strange martial art in the martial arts world. He had to make some moves, otherwise he would become a mummy under Yaowu's hands.

The sword was questioned, but the sword had no doubts. Zhang Kaifeng instantly released the hilt of the sword, and then he felt that the loss of power had temporarily stopped, but his hand had not stopped. His right hand hit the sword at the head of the sword. The fierce force suddenly caused the paused sword to break free from two fingers, and the tip of the sword suddenly stabbed Yaowu's eyebrows.

A powerful force poured out and the sword was stabbed out. Even if Yaowu was a general, facing Zhang Kaifeng, who was not in contact with him, he would not consume the opponent's skills without contacting him. It was meaningless. He held the sword body with his backhand and punched the sword and immediately turned back.

"Peng!"

Zhang Kaifeng held the hilt of the sword in time, but his body couldn't help but pause back. The mud block under his heel suddenly collapsed, and he took advantage of the situation and retreated.

"How!" asked the demon.

Everyone looked over. Zhang Kaifeng's test must have been not a reckless act, but he must have wanted to try something.

"The strange martial arts can not only waste their power, but also their essence." Zhang Kaifeng said in a deep voice, and then smiled and said, "But it is useless to me!"

"Is that right?" Yaowu sneered. The assassin who fought with him over the years has undoubtedly become his mummy. This young man can even break his unique martial arts with shameless words, and he can't help but feel angry. How long has it been, it's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant young man. Besides, in addition to being fanatic about the battlefield, Yaowu also has another hobby, which is to kill geniuses.

As soon as he finished speaking, his armor was rumbling and the ground was rumbling, like a fierce horse rushing out, taking the way to kill. In an instant, his eyes came, and his huge fist hit him violently, and the target was Zhang Kaifeng. The fist wind was like a thick mountain, and it was coming.

Before the fist arrived, the pressure of the whole body dropped sharply, as if he was trapped in a mud, with a strong sense of fist intention, and he had the intention of crushing everything. Everyone could not react and naturally had no time to help, but the demons in Zhang Kaifeng's body had already felt that this person's murderous intent was targeting him, and he had already responded in a flash. He took a step back with his left foot, his shoulders shrank, and his chest was like a sea of ​​thousands of rivers, and he swung his sword and slashed the general in front of him.

"when!"

The smoke and dust surged into the sky, and the fist collided with the sword's edge, bursting out tens of thousands of sparks. The martial arts breath was spit out, and the sword was long and strong, but when the powerful fist was about to break through the defense line, the sword was deflected and dispelled. The force was not wasted, and the fierce momentum took the gap, and the long sword defeated the momentum and advanced straight into the opponent's chest.

"Hmm! Is this?" The punch was fruitless, and the strange internal force could not consume the true energy of the white-haired young man. Although Yaowu was surprised, he had rich martial arts experience and nothing was wrong. As long as he attacked fiercely, he saw how this person defended his true energy. His left arm bent in an arc and bounced out the tip of the sword, and then turned into a palm and pushed out horizontally.

Facing the strange and powerful general, Zhang Kaifeng had a solution. He stepped back and retreated and opened up a distance with him. Yaowu sneered, and naturally refused to let the other party escape so easily. He followed closely, shocked his fist from the air, and rushed out with the tornado energy. Zhang Kaifeng stopped suddenly this time, and his essence was restrained, and his spirit was guarding his energy, and his essence was hidden in his body. The demon species kept his true energy. He stabbed his sword straight, and the sword force broke through the fist and intersected with the opponent's fist.

"He is hidden in his essence, and he can use this to break my Haotian Art." When he handed over again, Yaowu found nothing, so he knew the key points and stopped playing the game of cat and mouse. He stopped playing the game of cat and mouse. He stopped pulling out the sword from his waist, and the sword intention was instantly dissipated, and the cold killing aura spread out.

"He actually did it!" The people watching the game were surprised. The performance of the young man in white exceeded their expectations. In a short battle, he could actually break the strange martial arts of the sword. There was no such thing as the true energy being wasted by the opponent so far.

"Don't you understand the key points?" Zhang Kaifeng stood with his sword. He deliberately took it just now, so that they could see his response.

"Even if you know the key points, your skills are still not as good as me, and your ending is still doomed to be defeated." Yaowu's eyes were as cold as a knife.

Yaowu's spirit, who drew his sword, climbed up, and his terrifying aura was like a big river that surged, and he slashed with one sword. Zhang Kaifeng frowned in front. Although his skills were not as good as the opponent, he could still compete with him with his strong defense. However, as Yaowu's expression became more and more focused, the sword was like a dragon, and the sword technique was superior to the palm technique. The wind was penetrated by the wind and sand. After several times of teasing, the wind and sand were rolling, and he could break Zhang Kaifeng's first layer of protective energy. Such sword technique and pressure made Zhang Kaifeng frown, and he had to release a part of the tightening martial arts breath and inject it into the sword again, so that he could distract the general when he was attacked by others, and take advantage of the opportunity to use his unique sword move.

As Zhang Kaifeng expected, the people watching the battle were all geniuses. They quickly understood the key points and quickly joined the battle.
Chapter completed!