"Differential pressure library!" With an angry shout, a black sword light flashed out from the wind. As the sword light came out, a five-foot short man in a blue tights. This sword light suddenly rose with the wind and slashed from behind to the unprepared Yuantong!

"I'm hit! Onboard!" The short man's eyes were bloodshot. When he saw the dark sword light slashing straight into the other party, he shouted. Happiness came too suddenly, so that he could not control his rising emotions and shouted out loud.

"Fuyu little insect, dare to bare your teeth? Look at what you hit?" The short man was so happy that he heard Yuan Tong's voice, as if he fell into an ice cave.

In his unbelievable eyes, the pitch-black sword light cut Yuan Tong into both ends, but there was no slight blood splattering at all, but drifting away with the wind. It was obvious that this was a phantom.

But just now he clearly felt the hindrance of a long sword entering the flesh!

"Can't you understand? Can't you understand, go and ask your Eight Banners Snake!" In the face of the short man's puzzled eyes, Yuan Tong punched him towards him next to the phantom that drifted with the wind.

This punch was clearly soft and powerless in the short man's eyes, and it was even more slowly and unbelievable. But no matter how fast he was as fast as the wind on weekdays, he could not use it at all at this time. He could only watch the light fist hit his head.

The next moment, a big head soared into the sky, and blood splattered everywhere. His head was glaring at the sky with his eyes open, as if he didn't understand how he died.

"What a strange martial art!" Wang Zhong's blood-burning aura is the ultimate nemesis of all the qi and blood lives. This short man in blue gear had discovered it before he took action, but he just pressed it and wanted to see how Yuan Tong dealt with it.

The moment this short man took out his sword, Wang Zhongbian already knew that he was a dead man. With Yuan Tong's arrogant personality and extremely high strength, he allowed such a person with a fifth-grade cultivation to approach him, and obviously had the intention to kill him.

As for the excitement of the other party when he takes action and his self-righteous success, it is just a delusion. A first-class warrior or a master like Yuan Tong who controls death energy. How can a warrior with vigorous vitality be completely unaware of it?

I'm afraid that in Yuantong's perception, this short man with great vitality was as clear as the fire in the dark night.

Since Yuan Tong appeared beside Wang Zhong, he was observing Yuan Tong's behavior and martial arts routines. But the more he looked, the more Wang Zhong felt that this person was unfathomable.

Yuan Tong has taken three moves since just now, but each move gives people a completely different feeling.

The scene of the storm of the wind and clouds changing color with the trembling sky and earth gives people the feeling of a domineering person born in the world and all things surrender wherever they go.

That point out is an unparalleled sharpness, with one finger breaking all the tricks, and the eternal generals enter and exit seven times, looking at millions of soldiers and nothing.

But the last punch was extremely strange. When the punch was released, it was obviously extremely slow, but there was nowhere to hide. It seemed as if a line in the dark pulled the fist to hit the short man's head. It was strange and cold, like a giant python hidden in a deep pool, making people shudder.

After three attempts, the breaths were different, giving people a feeling of ever-changing and completely unpredictable. The more I recalled, the more Wang Zhong felt that he could not see through it, and the more he could not see through it, the more shocked he was.

Wang Zhong became more and more frightened when he thought about it. Yuan Tong beside him had already fought with the four second-grade warriors of the Demonic Dao.

Now on this narrow battlefield, it can be said that it can move the whole body with one move. If Yuan Tong does not take action, the three leaders of the Demonic Taoist Tao will have to retreat in the end. Once Yuan Tong takes action, the three leaders of the three leaders will naturally be unable to hold on anymore.

Otherwise, if Yuan Tong kills a few more people, the already minor advantages of the three demon sects will be gone. At that time, it may not be the three demon sects surrounding Yuan Tong, but the question of who Yuan Tong is chasing.

If you keep the slightest, most people will not do anything that can give people a handle, let alone the leader of the three great demon sects?

Suddenly, Wang Zhong felt that the place where he was was changing, his breath was turbulent, and the five qi forces were entangled and shaking, which made the blood burning in his body restless, as if he was about to rush up and rush out of his body in the next moment!

Wang Zhong pressed the extremely restless blood-burning power in his body. Although he could not see it with his naked eyes, he could completely feel the five endless streams of energy surrounding him entangled and collided with each other.

If the blood burning in Wang Zhong's body is the surging and sounding Yangtze River, then these five qi powers are clearly four vast seas and an everlasting galaxy!

Once the qi in his body rushed out of his body, it would probably cause the five qi to confront each other. At that time, the position where Wang Zhongyi's blood gang is located is equal to the focus of the five qi to confront each other.

No matter which of these five qi is divided into parts, they can easily crush him into powder. Even if you are looking for death, you won’t look for it like this!

The four second-grade peak warriors of the Demon Sect have long been gone. Except for Yuan Tong, the five top masters on the field, who were still standing still, the remaining four people were like blue dragons, with their heads not seen at the tail, and only the palm shadows, fist shadows, sword shadows and whip shadows were everywhere, pounced towards Yuan Tong overwhelmed.

No one was seen in Yuan Tong's movements, but the shadows that hit him disappeared three inches away, making him completely confused.

When Wang Zhong saw this scene, he understood the state of these five masters. At the time on Qianlong Island, Chi Shuai fought against two without any disadvantages, and was so arrogant that he was arrogant.

But when the leader of the Dongji Demon Sect no longer covered up his cultivation and showed himself to the second-grade peak cultivation level of half a step, Chi Shuai fell down just after a meeting. The reason was that the level of first-grade masters' shooting level was already at another level.

Any warrior who can break through the void can tear apart the space and attack from infinity. If there is no matching realm cultivation, he will have no defense ability under such an attack.

The gap between the two sides is like the person in the painting facing outsiders. As long as the person outsiders gently crushes the paper, they can smash the person in the painting.

Although warriors at the peak of the fourth grade of the Demon Sect can also tear the space and take action, they have not yet reached the level of being invincible to see the gods. There are signs in the action, and it is still possible to sneak attack and kill third-grade warriors.

Yuan Tong, who had already broken through the void and saw that the gods were not damaged, was completely unpredictable, so the right envoy of the Western Ji Demon Sect didn't even snort, and was killed instantly when the gods were on guard.

From a certain perspective, warriors who can tear apart the space are no longer humans. Their methods are almost the legendary magical powers of immortals and gods. They have no fireworks in their attacks and kill people thousands of miles away. If they are not considered immortals and gods, what else can they do?

Such warriors can crush people who are inferior to them. Naturally, they will fight each other, and those who have not reached this level will not understand it at all.

This is because the place where they fight is the direction where space and space are separated, just like two paintings are separated by a gap. How can these five masters stand clearly when they fight in this gap?

Since the eyes are useless and the ears cannot hear clearly, then the only way to sense them is to use them. Wang Zhong could feel the qi around him, which was like a galaxy that existed in ancient times, surrounding him, allowing four qi forces like a vast ocean to bombard him, which obviously had the intention of protecting Wang Zhong.

This strongest and most unfathomable energy obviously came from Yuan Tong. Wang Zhong knew the elegant meaning when he heard the strings of the piano. Yuan Tong did not send him away, but kept him for protection, obviously allowing him to use his perception to feel the turbulence between their fights.

Even if you can't see the eyes or hear the ears clearly, Wang Zhong can use his soul to sense this duel between the first-grade warrior and the second-grade peak warrior, and immersively understand the essence of martial arts. This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

No matter what Yuan Tong's purpose was, Wang Zhong was not in the mood to think about it at this time. Faced with such a martial arts teaching feast, if he could still be distracted by others, it would be hopeless!

As Wang Zhong devoted himself to perceiving the fluctuations and changes of the surrounding aura, a world different from what he had seen in his eyes gradually emerged in his mind.

There is no vast sky in this world, no thick earth carrying things, only a lonely darkness. In the darkness, a nebula radiating black and white light was wrapped around Wang Zhong. It was so profound and vast, extremely charming.

Looking out from this vast nebula, a nine-tailed fox with a pink and charming pink fox was jumping around the nebula. Each of its tail was waving and hitting the edge of the nebula all the time, creating ripples.

Another great sword exuding an endless blazing aura slashed back and forth around the nebula. This great sword has a sharp edge, sometimes it is immeasurable, sometimes it is as small as mustard seeds. Each slash will cut off a large piece of nebula and dissipate into nothingness.

There is another demon god who is thousands of feet tall. He is pedaling on the dragon and snake, with a giant python in his ears, holding a giant axe that is extremely tall, and is constantly swinging. Every time he swings, thousands of axe lights suddenly appear. Each axe light can cut into the nebula and tear open gaps.

There was another golden list, with dense faces constantly appearing on it, each face twisted and angry, cursing loudly, and the sound of the curses of billions of dollars gathered into a ripple, smashing hard into the nebula. Among the four attacks, this ripple posed the greatest threat to the nebula.

But no matter how fierce these four attacks are as fierce as the tide and constantly tearing the nebula, it cannot hurt the root of the nebula. When the nebula is rotating, more nebula are bursting out from the center of the nebula every moment, increasing instead of decreasing.
Chapter completed!