The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 3772 It's My Turn
boom!
Facing Pei Tong's punch, Xiao Yan's five fingers slowly tightened, gathered around his waist to accumulate strength slightly, and then punched out!
When Pei Tong's fist collided abruptly, Xiao Yan's figure was only slightly stagnant, but in the next moment, Pei Tong shot back a hundred feet to stabilize his figure, and Pei Tong made two consecutive shots. He didn't have any energy left, but he didn't get any benefit from Xiao Yan's hands.

"Whether you use all your strength or not, there is not much time left for half a stick of incense." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, feeling unfathomable for a while.

"Damn it, Feng Tuo actually has evil intentions and wants to harm me, and lied about his real strength. This person's immortal body is at least comparable to the second step of the emperor's immortality!" Pei Tong immediately looked at Feng Tuo angrily. He was also pale, and there was no way to explain it to Pei Tong at the moment.

"Brother Pei Tong, this person should have made a breakthrough again, and his concealment is extremely deep, let's withdraw!" Feng Tuo immediately sent a voice transmission to Pei Tong, and Pei Tong's complexion became more and more ugly when he heard the words.

"In a short period of time, including me, there is no way to leave from the lock god demon heaven! If you have not lied about his strength, I will be able to kill him, just to prevent him from escaping, and now we have set up this formation, and now we can't leave !" Pei Tong reprimanded angrily, Feng Tuo's heart skipped a beat, Pei Tong would definitely die if he was defeated!
"This kind of immortal body is unique in the entire Xuanyin Realm. Its defensive power is so terrifying that even my immortal power can't shake it!" Pei Tong looked horrified, staring at the original god clone, The effect of breaking the force chain is disappearing, and it will not have any effect in a short time. It can be clearly felt that his blood is slowly recovering, getting stronger and stronger!
Xiao Yan twisted his neck, then slowly raised his head and looked at Pei Tong, whose expression was getting more and more miserable at the far end, and then showed a faint smile.

"It seems... the time for half a stick of incense has come~" Xiao Yan's voice came out slowly, and it fell into the ears of Pei Tong and Feng Tuo like thunder!
"What should we do now!" Feng Tuo was a little confused, he only felt that death was approaching him step by step.

"What else can I do, fight to the death!" Pei Tong's face was extremely ugly, and he was so regretful that he listened to Feng Tuo's words. Originally, he came to kill the empress who had lost all her strength. If you don't see Xiao Ming, you have to throw it here.

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"You are indeed very strong, but I would like to advise you, if you let me go today, I will not report back to the Hunting God Palace. It is not a wise choice to provoke the Hunting God Palace." Pei Tong murmured, hearing this Xiao Yan couldn't help but sneer at such extremely familiar words.

"The battle has just begun, so it would be a bit stupid to admit that you have to move out your backer, and do you think that Hunting God Palace is really enough of a threat?" Xiao Yan rubbed the center of his brows and joked.

"Are you underestimating Hunting God Palace?" Pei Tong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"That's not true. I just simply look down on you. The arrogant appearance just now and the appearance that can only threaten with words are really a bit funny." He lifted his feet and looked at Pei Tong.

"I don't bother to talk nonsense to you. Now it's my turn to beat you up." As soon as Xiao Yan's words fell, the sole of his foot suddenly stepped out, Pei Tong's face was shocked, and he let out a sharp shout.

"Borrow the sky to replenish the source array, lend me all your strength, or we will die here!!" Pei Tong shouted immediately, and the surrounding flying beasts dispersed one after another. At the same time, under Pei Tong's feet A huge halo appeared, and everyone's source energy rushed towards Pei Tong frantically.

Pei Tong is using a secret method to gather the power of all these people on him alone. Of course, other than him, they are just some fighting gods, and the strongest is only the nine-star fighting god, so we can only Obtaining a certain degree of improvement does not mean overwhelming improvement.

But now he had no choice but to use all the power he could, including Feng Tuo, and he lent all his remaining power to Pei Tong without hesitation.

The original god avatar came in the blink of an eye, and the figure without a trace of source energy fluctuations appeared on top of Pei Tong with a chilling aura and fluctuations, and then the punch received at the waist seemed to be an extremely ordinary punch. Fist out!
Pei Tong's heart trembled, and the golden immortal power lingered up again, but his first reaction was to shoot backwards. At this moment, Pei Tong had lost half of his arrogance, and retreated quickly in embarrassment.

However, he found that he seemed to be completely inferior to Xiao Yan in terms of speed.

The soles of the Yuanshen's avatar kept stepping forward, each step was stepping on the void, making an explosion-like sound, and the whole body was shot out like a cannonball. While the speed was terrifying, it also exuded an extremely frightening oppression.

"Blood King Batian Finger!"

Pei Tong looked at Xiao Yan who was chasing him, his face was shocked, because there was no way to retreat behind him, so he could only bite the bullet and make a move.

The surging Genesis Qi and Immortal Power were intertwined, and a huge blood-colored finger condensed out in mid-air, and then violently poked towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan also didn't dodge at all, and punched out!
Rumble!
The fist collided with its incomparably solid blood-colored fingers, and the deafening explosion sound spread, which made people feel frightened and frightened.

Amid the sound of the explosion, the solid bloody finger suddenly froze, and then quickly disintegrated, cracks spread throughout the giant palm, and immediately with a bang, the entire bloody finger collapsed.

Seeing this scene, Pei Tong didn't stop, but raised his arm again.

"Blood King Batian Palm!"

Another solid blood-colored giant palm condensed out, facing Pei Tong's seemingly fierce fighting skills, it seemed vulnerable to the absolute physical strength of the original god avatar.

Amidst the rumbling explosion, it was shattered!
And at the same time when the original god's avatar was playing with Pei Tong, Feng Tuo's figure disappeared at some point, and when he appeared, he was already behind Xiao Yan himself.

"Since I can't kill your real deity, I want to kill a clone of you!" Feng Tuo appeared behind Xiao Yan's deity, his eyes were full of violence, and he was already out of breath and anxious.

It seemed that no matter what, he had to inflict more or less damage on Xiao Yan before he died.

His palm suddenly stretched out, turned into a claw, and grabbed Xiao Yan's back!
At this moment, Xiao Yan turned his head suddenly. With the power of Xiao Yan's soul, how could someone approach him without knowing it?

A voice came out softly.

"Yaobang!"

(End of this chapter)