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Fighting ten thousand enemies against Zhan Qianshan.

One was a thousand enemies while the other was a thousand mountains. The two of them were fighting to the death and the fight between the two of them right now was extremely tragic, but Zhan Qianshan did not feel this way and was instead filled with killing intent: "Fighting ten thousand enemies, since you want to die, don't blame me for this, humph! Do you think you've been suppressing me in the sect ever since? That's right, at that time, you were indeed extremely powerful, but in the past few days, I joined the Supreme Hong Immortal School and was taught unparalleled powers by the supreme experts of the Great Celestial Sect of Wonders. "But I won't let you die just like that. I want you to die from endless pain."

BOOM!

This move was a righteous and honorable move. The sun and moon were shining brightly, and all the changes were contained within it.

The ten thousand enemies turned over and punched him. They roared, and thunder roared out in a clear sky, "Preservation of the Supreme Harmony!"

Immediately, Yin and Yang tumbled over each other, and the power of Taihe dissolved the divine fist of ten thousand enemies with ease. The two of them used the strange techniques of the Gate of Duel, and as they fought, a country was born, enveloping the whole area, and Yang Qi quickly fell. Yang Qi nodded as he watched, these two people were both supreme overlords of a region.

Yang Ke saw the battle between the two and immediately understood the many secret techniques of the entire Qi Method.

"First birth!"

"Ten Thousand Kingdoms!"

At this time, the battle of myriad enemies and the battle of a thousand mountains, once again, the power of luck. In the fight of a single palm, one person was displaying the ace attack of the Dou Qi Gate while the other was displaying the ace attack.

With every step he took, the void around him transformed into a solid turtle shell. Stepping on it steadily, it was as if there was a divine turtle aiding him.

This was a supreme footwork.

With every step that Zhan Qianshan took, a mountain appeared beneath his feet, causing him to step on top of it, reaching the peak. His strength was like the wind in the sky, howling as it swept out, imposing to the extreme.

Their skills were actually on par with each other's.

"Dou Qianshan, it seems that you have spent quite a lot of effort just to obtain this great power today!" "Unfortunately, you don't know what real fight is. Today, all the disciples have seen it, so I will let you see the supreme technique of the Xuan Door of Dou Qi. The fighting intention, what exactly does it look like." "Fighting to win!"

BOOM!

A powerful burst of magical power tore through the air and gathered on his body, causing him to unleash his unparalleled power, as if he was possessed by a god of fighting. He pulled with both of his hands, and suddenly a huge zhen qi stick appeared in his palm, and a bolt of thunder struck down from the blue sky.

"I know the way to fight. It's not a big deal!"

With the same pull, a large stick made of true qi also appeared. It slashed through the air and fought against tens of thousands of enemies.

The huge stick in his hand changed into a sharp long blade that hacked down from the sky with a sharp and genuine intent. The blade cut down from the sky, and the blade cut down, forming an arc in the air — it was the cutting edge of gold.

"Puchi!" The club was cut off. Then, the momentum of the blade came rolling out as it attacked.

Dou Qianshan was astonished. He did not expect the battle skill to have such a change. His body moved as he shouted out fiercely. His zhen Qi was raised and he once again condensed the battle skill. He performed it to fight against tens of thousands of enemies.

However, the zhen qi was constantly changing, sometimes it would transform into a long blade, sometimes it would transform into a long blade, sometimes it would transform into a sharp sword, sometimes it would transform into a long sword, sometimes it would transform into a long sword, sometimes it would transform into a long axe, sometimes it would turn into a huge hammer, long whip, rope, crook and cross...

Endless weapons materialized in his palm.

This wasn't a rare occurrence, everyone knew how true qi changes. For example, in the secular world, when one reached Stage Six Qi Cultivation, the state of the Qi of the soldier would also produce all kinds of weapons, such as the condensing of qi into weapons.

Every time he made a move, it would be a magical weapon that changed its form. Moreover, it would make the mysteries of each weapon reach the acme of perfection, making it a real weapon. When this weapon was used, it would constantly shake and change unpredictably, which would then attract the attention of the God of Weapons in the Heavenly Dao.

Yang Qi saw that every single one of his weapons were in combat, and they all seemed to have the same textbook style changes. Yang Qi saw every single one of his weapons in combat, and all of them seemed to have the same textbook style changes, and seemed to be the weapon's ancestor.

This was the Fighting Victory Technique, bringing the battle intent to its peak.

With this, Zhan Qianshan was forced to retreat again and again.

He had nowhere to retreat to, so he suddenly shouted, "Taihong Heavenly Sovereign Fist!" An extremely strong beam of divine light shot up into the sky, dispersing the battle strategy. Suddenly, a punch was launched towards the ten thousand enemies.

Yang Ke's eyes narrowed.

However, in the next moment, he had already arrived at the left side of the Thousand Mountains, where he suddenly grew in power and prestige, and the Qi skills on his body rose bit by bit as the state of the Aura Realm condensed on his fist. It was as if he was at the peak of the Aura Realm, at the peak of the Aura Realm, at the peak of the Aura Realm.

"War God's Prison Break!"

One punch, bombarded!

Pop!

Dou Qianshan's entire body was blasted away. A large amount of fresh blood spurted out of his body, condensing into a sea of blood that dyed the sky red.

Dou Qianshan had been defeated.

"What a piece of trash!" The young messenger from the Great Celestial Sect made his move. With a grab at the air, Dou Qianshan was captured and infused with a surge of true energy, causing his injuries to stop. He stood there with a pale face, knowing that his skill was still inferior to that of a peerless enemy.

"Fighter!" Among the three thousand constitutions, the top ten are indeed extraordinary. " The young man from the Taihong Immortal School walked over. "I, the Taihong Immortal School's envoy, Hong Chengu, would like to see how much battle prowess you have left?"

"Also, this kid next to you, come at me together, you guys come at me together!"

"There's no need. Fighting a myriad of enemies. Rest for a while. I will settle this person and finish the battle early. I will take your Dou Xuan Gate away with me." Yang Qi lazily walked up and pointed at Hong Chengru. "I'm alone. You two emissaries, as well as the Supreme Elders, come together. Don't waste time."

"Kid, although you're young, your tone is not small."

Hearing Yang Qi's words, Hong Chengu was so angry that his entire body was trembling, "Looks like, not only do you want to die, even your soul wants to never reincarnate."

Pop!

Before he finished his sentence, Yang Ke had already arrived in front of him and punched him in the stomach.

"AHH!"

He cried out miserably, his tears flowing out from the pain. Yang Qi's punch seemed simple, but in reality, it was the power of the Hell's Whip hitting his stomach. The aura of torture from hell had already been deeply transmitted into his body, making him unable to endure it.

Moreover, although this person's cultivation base was very high, but who was Yang Qi? In his battle with Palace Master Yi Hua, he had absorbed the eternal good fortune bloodline, the Immortal Execution Archipelago had opened the Myriad Realm King Map, channeling power, allowing him to resist the terrifying level of the will, and escape from death. He had healed himself in the Myriad Realm King Map, which allowed him to comprehend the supreme truth, swallowing all the runes and seeds of the time that he had hidden away.

And this Hong Cheng was like an emissary, he hadn't even reached 3000 yet and was only nearing it. How could he withstand a single attack from Yang Ke?

Just a single punch, yet a single defeat.

Hong Zhanruo was in tears. He didn't know how many hundreds of millions of years he had not shed tears, but he was almost beaten to the point of shouting, "Mom!" It was as if he had returned to his childhood and became a child.

Return to its original form.

"Whiz!"

Between Yang Qi's punches, it swept out. With the appearance of the black hole, the whirlpool began to struggle violently, directly absorbing Hongcheng. This powerful existence's energy index was at least 26,000, how could Yang Qi possibly kill it? He must have been imprisoned, forced to convert, and became a follower of his Saint Ruler party!

In a single move, the crowd saw Hong Chengzi bow as if he was an emissary. Tears streamed down his face as he was absorbed by the black hole, disappearing without a trace. They were all shocked.

Even if they were killed, they didn't know what tears were. Being beaten up to the point of tears was indeed a great torture, completely destroying all the mental defenses and turning into ordinary mortals, which was why such a thing would happen.