Immortal Martial Venerable

Everyone looked at the two people on the martial arts stage very nervously. The huge martial arts field was silent, and only the people's breathing could be heard quietly.

"Equally matched!" On the high platform, Yan Wuya said such words. He is a super power in the realm of heaven and man, two realms higher than Xiao Qing and Yan Hao, so he can naturally see through Xiao Qing and Yan Hao. strength.

Gu Fei also nodded secretly. The Emperor of Immortality of the Great Yan Dynasty is indeed one of the several masterpieces on the Dragon Continent. The physique of the Emperor is extremely powerful, but compared to his own fairy **** martial body, it still has a lot of The big gap.

Gu Fei asked himself if he faced Yan Hao, he would be able to defeat Yan Hao's undead emperor.

The vitality and blood on Yan Hao's body were extremely strong, and the flesh contained powerful power, which was like a lurking wild dragon, giving people a powerful sense of oppression.

"Okay! Come again!"

Xiaoqing's fighting spirit was like a rainbow, with a mighty dragon spirit on his body, and a shadow of a dragon looming around him. He was so powerful that he stepped forward directly and blasted out with a punch.

It did not show the grand skill of life and death, and it was an ordinary punch. The ordinary attack made Yan Hao feel the great danger. Xiao Qing's fist quickly expanded in his eyes, and finally filled the entire eyeball.

"Rumble..."

The head of Xiaoqing's fist was a giant mountain moving, and the fist did not reveal strong energy fluctuations, but it shook the entire world, and the entire martial arts platform showed signs of Taoism.

The powerful pressure spread through the magic circle that enveloped the entire martial arts platform, suffocating, the weakly cultivated monk retreated to the distance in horror.

"Humph!"

Yan Hao sneered, he didn't dodge, he also stepped forward, punching forward, the same fighting spirit is like a rainbow, the same strong and unmatched.

"bump!"

The fists bombarded together in an instant. This time, when the fists collided, the force of terror erupted like a volcano.

"boom!"

The two flew upside down, and terrifying energy swept out in all directions. The void between the two directly shattered, and the cracks in the space spread out like a spider web.

The avenue **** pattern appeared in the martial arts platform, flowing out of the atmosphere of the avenue, which was offsetting the mighty storm of terrifying energy. The destructive power was difficult to vent from the martial arts stage, and all were blocked by the avenue **** pattern.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Xiaoqing and Yan Hao roared at the same time, and then rushed forward. The two moved quickly on the martial arts stage, and launched a fierce close fight. The fists hit the flesh, and the impact continued to sound.

This is a contest of the flesh, both of them have given up their magical powers and spells, and both want to completely overwhelm each other over the power of the flesh.

The physique of the two of them is too fast, and it is difficult for people below the immortal gods to see the trajectory of their movement, and it is difficult for them to capture their movements.

In the end, even a master of the Immortal God level can barely see two shadows moving fast on the martial arts stage, constantly colliding, and horrifying fluctuations, wave after wave from the martial arts stage.

The close battle was extremely fierce. Xiao Qing and Yan Hao showed all kinds of combat skills, but no one could suppress them. Both of them were injured.

When Gu Fei saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning. The two were evenly matched. If this goes on, I am afraid that both sides will suffer. This is not the end he wants to see.

"bump!"

"bump!"

Xiaoqing blasted Yan Hao's chest with a punch, causing Yan Hao's chest to sink a fist mark, his breastbone shattered, and blood was vomiting out of the mouth.

And at the moment Xiao Qing hit Yan Hao with his fist, Yan Hao also hit Xiao Qing's abdomen with a punch, causing Xiao Qing's internal organs to almost shift, and blood oozes from his mouth and nose.

The two staggered and drove backwards.

At this time, everyone was able to see how the two of them felt. They both had bleeding, their clothes were broken, and they were both injured to varying degrees. Everyone was nervous to a few points. The heart was on the throat, and the eyes were not. Blinking staring at the two strong players on the stage.

"Who wins and who loses?"

Everyone only cared about this issue, but after the two separated, they stood on the martial arts stage, panting, staring at each other, and no one fell down.

"This……"

"Equally matched?"

"Can't even the second prince suppress this monster dragon?"

Everyone was shocked. One must know that among the immortal-level powerhouses, Yan Hao, the second prince of the Great Yan Dynasty, was the second person in the capital, except for the great prince of the Great Yan Dynasty. The most powerful.

Even Li Ji, the sword fairy of Iron Sword Gate, was not Yan Hao's opponent.

The cultivation base of the eighth layer of the Immortal God, in the capital of Emperor Yan, not many people in the realm of the immortal gods can compete with Yan Hao, even the older generation of strong immortal gods must shun him.

"Where did the monster dragon come from, so powerful!"

"Could it be that the expert among the Eastern Dragon Clan failed?"

In the martial arts arena, many people began to guess Xiaoqing's identity. The Eastern Dragon Clan is the royal clan of the Eastern Monster Clan. Although the members of the Dragon Clan are few, none of them are weak.

"You surprised me too much!" Xiaoqing said, and Yan Hao was hit in his lower abdomen, his viscera was shocked, his internal organs were injured, and his body was not lightly injured.

The guy in front of him was fighting endless battles with himself with the power of his flesh. This had to shock Xiaoqing. You know, he has already cultivated a true dragon body, and his flesh is extremely powerful.

"The same with you!" Yan Hao stretched out his hand to wipe a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, he put away his contempt for Xiaoqing, the opponent's body is extremely powerful, and it is not like himself.

Yan Hao got Xiaoqing's punch in the chest, his sternum shattered, and the injury was no less than Xiaoqing.

The bodies of both of them are unimaginable. Their bodies are full of blood, and the injured area is quickly healed.

"Why, do you want to fight again?" Xiaoqing asked, since physical melee can't defeat the opponent, then the next step is a contest between magical powers and spells.

"Why not fight!" Yan Hao said.

Both of them are powerful and incomparable, their fighting spirits are like rainbows, and their temperaments are similar. They are both people who are not so easy to convince people. Of course, they will not be so easy to stop when they meet.

"Why do you still say so much?" Xiaoqing actually didn't want to stop like this, it is rare to meet someone who can fight endlessly with him!

"Roar! The dragon is in the sky!"

Xiaoqing roared and rose into the sky, and his body was full of divine light. The dazzling divine light made it difficult for everyone to open their eyes and look directly.

A shocking dragon roar rushed straight into the nine days, a blue dragon appeared in the divine light, and the dragon flew for nine days, soaring down, a pair of dragon claws tore directly towards Yan Hao.

"Turn into a sword, battle the emperor sword!"

Yan Hao also yelled, with a bright golden light shining from his body, his whole person turned into a golden holy sword, with endless sword energy, and then soared to the sky, strangling towards the blue dragon that had fallen from the sky.

"Clang!"

The dragon claw and the golden holy sword kept colliding, and the two powerful men showed their supreme supernatural powers and fought together again.

The golden holy sword splits the void, the sword aura is unmatched, showing great power, the sword aura that vents almost smashes the divine light covering the Yanwu platform.

But Xiaoqing showed the body of a true dragon, a pair of dragon claws was more powerful than a weapon of the gods, the void was shattered under his claws, the dragon aura was mighty, and there was a trace of true dragon aura rippling between heaven and earth.

"Unexpectedly, he has the blood of a real dragon!" Yan Wuya sensed the aura of the real dragon, and couldn't help muttering to himself, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Fei glanced at Yan Wuya, and he couldn't help but develop a heart of wariness. The heart of harm is not allowed, and the heart of defense is not without! Gu Fei still hasn't figured out why Yan Wuya had brought him to the capital of Emperor Yan.

The golden holy sword and a blue dragon were flying in the sky, bombarding and colliding constantly, and the entire martial arts platform was greatly impacted. If it weren’t for the statutory residence of this martial arts platform, it would have been destroyed how many times it would have been destroyed. .

In the martial arts arena, although countless monks gathered, at this time, no one made a sound. They were all nervously watching the golden holy sword and the blue dragon fighting in the sky above the martial arts stage.

This is about the honor and disgrace of Monk Dayan. All Monks Dayan in the martial arts field wanted to see Yan Hao defeat the demon dragon, but things didn't seem to be developing in the direction they thought.

The strength of the two powerhouses is not the same, I am afraid it will really end up hurting both.

The blue dragon transformed by Xiaoqing fought thousands of times with the golden holy sword transformed by Yan Hao, and it was still a tie. After the last two shook a move, they separated, landed from the sky and transformed into a human form. .

The two of them couldn't help admiring each other, and both felt a sense of sympathy.

"Come again!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"Heavenly Dragon Claw!" Xiao Qing shouted, and shot directly, a cyan dragon claw the size of a hill, revealing vast energy fluctuations, grabbed Yan Hao, where the dragon claw passed, the void was crushed to pieces Up.

The dragon claws, the dragon claws, were extremely powerful, and could shatter the sky and the earth, shrouding Yan Hao under the claws.

"War King's Fist!" Yan Hao roared in the face of the forceful move. His right fist blasted out and greeted him. On his fist, a bright divine light burst out, like a golden sun appearing on the Yanwu Platform. On, the terrifying fist strength crushed the void in front of the fist.

"Stop it!" Seeing that the two were incomparably powerful, and the ultimate move was about to collide together, a loud shout suddenly came from the outside of the field. The magic mask of the martial arts stage suddenly disappeared, and a figure rushed onto the martial arts stage and arrived. Between them.

Xiao Qing and Yan Hao were taken aback. They were of equal strength, and they were all trying their best.

Heavenly Dragon Claw, Zhanhuangquan, all blasted towards the man, the void was shattering, and the terrifying force of destruction instantly drowned the man.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene. Does this guy want to die? At this time, he even dared to rush to the stage between the two powerhouses.

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