"it is good!"
Such a battle scene immediately detonated the audience, and countless monks were cheering, wanting to see a more exciting battle.
"kill!"
Zhan Wujiang continued to attack, fists everywhere, majestic cracking ground, shocking space.
However, Yue Wuqian's figure moved instantaneously, as if she had passed over her knees, without any flaws.
"Hahaha, happy!"
Zhan Wujiang is more aggressive, like a bull out of the basket, extremely powerful.
"Ha, then come on!"
Yue Wuqian used the mysterious moon method, and his figure was erratic, and his surroundings had fallen into the cold moon space.
Zhan Wujiang soon realized that his body speed was constantly slowing down because of this cold moon space.
"What a powerful space power!"
His eyebrows shrank, and he forced flames to increase the temperature of the surrounding space.
"God of War-Die!"
He flew for nine days, punched vigorously, and landed suddenly.
"Ok?"
Yue Wuqian shook the folding fan lightly, and countless cold lights floated high above the sky like a curtain.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The vigorous fist and this extremely cold light constantly impacted and played a wonderful movement in the sky.
The powerful energy impact made everyone feel the shock and ruthlessness.
The cold light seemed weak, but in fact, with the law of killing, it began to destroy the opponent at the moment of contact.
And the powerful fist, carrying the power of destroying the world, is indispensable.
The energy density of both sides is extremely high, as long as the contact is super explosive, the shock wave is enough to make people retreat.
In the battle of the emperor, the laws of the world were born one after another.
"World of War!"
War Without Borders opens a world of war, and the surrounding space is burning rapidly and quickly controlled.
While Yue Wuqian was silent, the world of Lengyue had already been opened, and around him, the law of Lengyue spread, making the flames of war impossible to approach.
For a time, the battle between ice and fire came to its peak.
"kill!"
Zhan Wujiang has a strong sense of victory and defeat. Since he is playing this time, he must win, and Yue Wuque is the same. He is the representative of the Moon God Clan, and he absolutely cannot lose to the opponent.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The figures of the two are constantly changing, and in this process, the impact of world laws is particularly critical.
Many monks couldn't see how their fights happened, because their eyesight couldn't keep up with the speed of changes in the two world laws.
Ye Fan quickly went to the Eye of the Gods and Demons, and was just able to keep up.
The nearby Yue Qixing smiled and looked very comfortable.
Ye Fan's heart trembled. He opened the eyes of the gods and demons to see the scene clearly. Yue Qixing seemed to be able to see clearly without any movement at all, and even see the subtleties in it. How strong is this person?
The battle proceeded very quickly, and soon came the moment of the ultimate showdown.
"Hahaha, Yue Wuwei, this time my war **** clan will win!"
"War Without Borders, don't say things too early, the result hasn't come out yet!"
"Really, let you see the result!"
Zhan Wujiang's divine power flowed through his whole body, and his aura was released. For a time, the war world was like a wild beast, devouring all space.
At the same time, Yue Wuqian released the ultimate profound meaning of Cold Moon World, and the light of Cold Moon flooded the world, and even the flames of war would freeze.
The two peerless forces hit together like this.
The space is hovering between broken and recast. Such a situation is very rare, but it appeared between the two.
The flames of war extinguished the world, and the creation of Leng Yue, two opposing forces were intertwined.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In the end, the space couldn't withstand such a huge force and burst into pieces.
"Be careful!"
Jifeilong loudly reminded that such a strong space burst, if you are careless, you may be affected by the force of the space and hit the spot severely.
Both of them understood the power of this space and evaded one after another.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, Jifeilong is on stage again.
"This is the end of the two!"
As soon as these words came out, both of them were not convinced, and wanted to distinguish between high and low.
"Elder Ji, why is this?" Zhan Wujiang asked.
"Boundless, not reckless, this is the meaning of the **** of war!"
"This!"
Zhan Wujiang looked at the high platform and shook his head.
On the other side, Yue Wuqian also looked towards the high platform.
On the high platform, a Moon God Clan elder nodded slightly to him, and he could only give up.
"Is this exhibition game exciting?" Ji Feilong asked everyone.
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
Everyone responded loudly at the same time, being able to see such a wonderful battle, everyone felt that it was a worthwhile visit.
"This is just a small show before the war. When the event officially opens, you will see more exciting competitions."
"Thank you, Elder Ji!"
At this moment, Jifeilong invited one hundred and eight casual repairmen to the stage.
Subsequently, he again threw a hundred and eight imperial orders.
"Find the position you want, don't find your royal order number, do you understand?"
"Yes!"
Everyone flew to grab the location number.
Ye Fan locked in the last place coldly, his figure moved instantly, as if he had taken off a rabbit.
At this time, another monk also valued this number and shot at the same time.
In the sky, the two met head-on.
"Hahaha, kid, leave this number or die!"
"Ok?"
Ye Fan was furious when he spoke like this as soon as they met.
"Seven Killing Order!"
Raising his hand is the Seven Killing Order. Suddenly, the Seven Killing Orders surrounded the person's body. Suddenly, a wave of murderous aura carried the power of ruling the world and impacted vigorously.
"This!"
When the person was unprepared, he immediately fell into danger.
"hateful!"
The man was running a divine power, and at the same time he took out his emperor soldier, which was a long stick.
"hit!"
He suddenly turned the stick and hit the seven kill order.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already obtained the imperial order and returned to his position.
The man swung his long stick to smash the seven-kill order, but found that it was actually a phantom.
"you!"
Knowing that Ye Fan had been tricked by Ye Fan, the man was furious and rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Ok?"
At this moment, Jifeilong's eyes dazzled, and the cold light bloomed.
A blade of light struck him, and the San Xiu fell to the ground on the spot, his legs and feet cut off!
"what……"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.
"Those who disturb the order of the venue, cut!" Ji Feilong shouted coldly.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded, at this moment, several people from the God of War came forward and carried the man away.
"Now there are a hundred and eight casual cultivators, only one hundred and seven are left, one bye!"
Everyone showed their imperial orders and found their opponents, but they were all alone.
"Since the imperial order has been obtained, we won't waste time and go to war!" After Ji Feilong finished speaking, Fei Sheng Gaotai.
"Whizzing!"
Then, the two figures have already reached the high platform.
"Please!" one of them said.
The other person did not respond, but looked at him coldly.
"Humph!" Seeing that the other party didn't respond, the man charged and vented his anger.
"Divine Power-Shocking Knife!"
The steady person suddenly shoots out the sword, and between the light of the sword, it seems like a shock, the light of the sword, the shadow of the person!
"Boom!"
The charge fell to the ground and died!
"what……"
Everyone trembled, and they didn't expect to come up as a killer.