In the fighting area, the wind and cloud turned pale, and the thunder and lightning poured all over the sky. It was extremely violent and the doomsday scene.
Nanhuang, with one hand on his back, stands in the thunderstorm and looks down at the eight wastelands!
Jun Wuxie''s eyes were deep and plain, and he stepped into the boundary of the fighting field.
All the spectators were so nervous that they held their breath.
Legend war, this will be the only battle between dragons and tigers in ancient times, which is destined to be recorded in history and handed down for generations!
Some people are nervous and others are looking forward to it.
"You are innocent. I can''t shut up these years. You can be famous all over the world! My Nanhuang is invincible and destined to be the protagonist of this era. Today will end your legend!"
The southern emperor was confident and flying. Over his head, dazzling thunder gathered and evolved into a ferocious and huge thunder beast, like a leopard and a tiger, roaring and breaking mountains and rivers.
The sound wave of the thunder made the surrounding space surge like water waves, and then broken layers by layers.
"Fengfengkuang, the supreme Road, see my southern emperor at dusk!" he held high with one hand, condensed a shining hammer with bright thunder patterns between his palms and fingers, and said strongly and confidently: "before the duel begins, your glory has faded, and your legendary life has been at dusk. Today you will be buried here!"
"Nanhuang, you are very strong."
Jun Wuxie stands kilometers away from Nanhuang, with his left hand on his back and his right hand naturally hanging at his waist.
He did not deny the strength of the southern emperor. He was indeed a rare arrogant among the young generation in the world.
"I know I''m strong."
Nanhuang smiled confidently and became more and more arrogant.
"But in front of me, you really don''t see enough."
Jun Wuxie''s following words made the smile on Nan Huang''s face slightly stiff, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "it''s a long time. How many people are there? Now in this great world, but you and I don''t need to kill you!"
Although he knows that the talent growth intensity of the other party should be equal to that of him, so what?
A pope emperor, in front of him in the holy realm, can only be regarded as a stronger ant.
With the same growth intensity, the realm is the fatal barrier, strong suppression, insurmountable gap and insurmountable natural graben!
This is his confidence that Nanhuang can crush each other!
"Nanhuang, don''t say I won''t give you a chance. I''ll give you ten punches. If the ten punches don''t hurt you badly, I''ll let you live."
Jun Wuxie''s tone is very flat and there is no fluctuation.
With one hand on his back, he stood kilometers away from the South emperor, and even the gold and blood had not been released, which was completely different from the arrogance and thunder of the South emperor.
Such plain and powerful words make the pupils of those watching the war shrink unceasingly.
How dare you dare to say such a thing in front of the southern emperor who has stepped into the legend field and has the holy sect realm?
"Bastard! I''ll let you pretend!"
Nanhuang was angered. He was not an impulsive person, but Jun Wuxie was an exception. He would show his strong posture as soon as he left the pass!
Because of what happened to Qin Keqing, he felt that his dignity had been severely torn apart and trampled on by this man. How could he bear to be the emperor of arrogance?
The emperor cannot be humiliated!
"The wrath of Thor · God punishes all living beings!"
Nanhuang roared, his body vibrated, and there was a lightning riot all over the sky. The Thor hammer in his hand burst out blazing lightning and tore the eight wastelands!
He raised the Thor''s hammer and violently smashed it at Jun Wuye.
Roar!
At the same time, the thunder beast roared over it, ran forward with the hammer of Thor, and jumped at Jun Wuxie.
When people''s hearts contract, they hear the plain voice of Jun Wuxie ring through the world.
"The first punch."
It''s really peaceful and light. It''s not sharp at all. It''s like counting in daily life.
However, for a moment, the golden light lit up the world, and the golden blood was boiling like a golden ocean.
The fist print is like the sky!
It''s too bright and dazzling. It hurts your eyes and you''re almost blind.
It seems that the military will that can blow through heaven and earth and destroy all things is stirred up, which makes people''s hearts and minds want to crack and tremble.
The big sun runs through the sky. It is powerful and unparalleled. It has the same potential as breaking bamboo and blasting through the thunder beast, breaking its huge body in the air, exploding into lightning and shooting all over the sky.
When I heard you.
Almost at the same time, the big day like fist seal was blasted on the lightning hammer, like a holy iron collision. The metal tremor tore everyone''s eardrums and burst into a stinging thunder.
Many people squatted on the ground with their ears covered in an instant, their faces twisted with pain, their faces pale and inexplicable.
Is this the legendary Tianjiao battle?
Just the sound of collision, they can''t bear it. It''s so terrible!
People saw that the golden blood gas impacted on the lightning hammer, quickly rushed to the hammer handle, and suddenly shook the South emperor''s hand!
He lost control of Thor''s hammer?
Nanhuang''s weapons were shaken out as soon as he fought?
The corners of people''s eyes beat violently.
At the beginning of the confrontation, the southern emperor suffered a loss.
And the big day like fist seal did not break up, and it was still blasting forward.
The speed is too fast, and Bingyi seems to have locked the Nanhuang.
The southern emperor retreated, and at the same time, he constantly gathered the power of thunder and lightning, blasted the fist seal, and built a wall of thunder and lightning in front of him.
Boom!
But as a result, it still couldn''t stop the fist print, all the thunder power was defeated at one touch, and the amazing lightning wall was broken down in the loud noise.
The fist seal killed Nan Huang, blew him out, and blew a blood flower on his chest.
He was injured!
Nanhuang is hurt!
Everyone can''t believe their eyes.
I thought it was a battle between the dragon and the tiger. As soon as I came up, the southern emperor bled and was blown away with a fist.
Qin Keqing didn''t think of it!
She doesn''t know how strong her beloved man is now.
"Jun Wuxie, you completely angered me!"
Nanhuang looked down at his chest, where his sternum was broken and the whole collapsed.
"I am the southern emperor. I should push all the enemies of the same generation! This fist is the shame of the southern emperor''s life! You won''t have another chance!"
His whole body was covered with thunder runes, that is, the pupils in his eyes turned silver, and the lightning runes were intertwined.
His breath soared wildly, double, triple, quadruple, quintuple!
The resident sublimation technique made him as powerful as a rainbow, and his body grew a few circles. It was really like the God of lightning coming to the world!
"Thunder punishes rob shadow · kill thousands of people!"
He rushed forward. At that moment, his body was divided into thousands, and there were virtual shadows all over the sky, overwhelming the whole fighting field and the innocent figure of Jun.
People''s hearts follow.
I''m afraid you will suffer from this move. The southern emperor will draw a game.
Just when people thought about it, the area swallowed by the thunderstorm and the center constantly killed by the virtual shadow of the southern emperor were in full bloom.
They saw a figure and waved a bright fist like the sun. At the same time, they heard the plain voice: "the second fist."
It''s still such a simple and direct punch.
But at the moment when the fist was wielded, it was like a thousand fists, and countless fist prints appeared in all directions, just like a thousand rounds of big sun suddenly appeared in the air!
There was a loud bang.
The shadow of the southern emperor collapsed under the thousands of days.
One of the fist seals is particularly bright. It locks the real body of the southern emperor in thousands of virtual shadows, leaving him nowhere to escape. It smashes through the thunder and lightning wall of the southern emperor and breaks through his chest with a pop!
Nanhuang''s body flew upside down, and the whole body began to crack from his chest, spread rapidly, and almost disintegrated in the air.
"How is it possible? It''s impossible!"
Nanzhan screamed, almost roaring, and couldn''t accept the fact.
If his son was careless for the first time, but this time he performed sublimation and showed the highest posture, he was still defeated and his chest was punctured!
His son is the peerless Tianjiao in the legend field, and his generation is invincible!
How could you be defeated like this!
His lips trembled and his whole body trembled. I''m afraid he wouldn''t even have the strength to stand if it wasn''t for the timely support of the senior management of the family.
Those who touted Nanhuang before now felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead mouse. The muscles on their faces twitched violently, and they were shocked beyond measure!
Apart from Nanjia, the followers of Nanhuang are the most unacceptable.
The top level of the hunter guild also looked gloomy.
They had expected Nanhuang and Jun Wuxie to lose or die together, but now they are rolling on one side?
"You are innocent. It''s impossible. You''re just a zonghuang. You''re just a zonghuang!"
Nanhuang choked blood. Looking at the blood hole in his body, his lungs were pierced and shocked out of his chest.
Just two punches, he was hit hard by the other party!
"My Nanhuang will never lose, never lose in this life!"
His black hair danced disorderly. The thunder clouds on the nine days were suddenly thick several times. The thunder dragons roared and shuttled through the clouds.
"The forbidden art of thunder · the Dragon destroys the world!"
Hands and arms held high, endless runes of thunder soared into the sky.
Say something!
Snap!
Dozens of thunder dragons roared and rushed down from the clouds to kill you.
"For me, you are really too weak."
Jun Wuxie always carried his left hand behind him and brushed the palm and finger of his right hand to the sky at will.
The golden blood condensed palm and finger, like a heaven knife cutting heaven and earth, cut off all thunder dragons.
His footsteps seemed to be motionless, but his body suddenly crossed a distance of several kilometers and appeared in front of the southern emperor. The golden fist seal blew forward, as fast as light!
Nanhuang''s pupils contracted violently, roared, used his secret skills to fight back, and built layers of lightning walls with one hand.
"Look, this is the third punch."
Your innocent voice is always so light.
But the power of the fist seal made the southern emperor despair.
All his secret skills fought back, and they were all pierced by the bright fist seal like the sun, and the wall of lightning was breaking open layer by layer.
Nanhuang is afraid!
He had never felt so powerless. The opponent''s fist seemed to pierce the Six Harmonies of heaven and earth, which he couldn''t resist!
Any counterattack and any defense are extremely fragile in front of it!
The fierce and unparalleled military intention locked him, making him unavoidable. There was no way but to connect directly.
Boom!
After all, he couldn''t stop it. He exhausted all his means, but he couldn''t resist the blow that came from a close shot!
He flew out upside down, and the domineering gold and blood almost smashed his body and disintegrated on the spot.
He felt that his body was like a leaf in the wind, without any weight.
The power of blood and Qi penetrating into the body is still surging and raging madly, tearing his internal organs, tearing his meridians and tearing his flesh and blood.
How can the opponent be so strong!
But the realm of emperor!
He''s a saint. He''s a legend!
How can we fail? How could it be so unbearable, so collapsed, so crushed in front of all the people in the world!
Shame, anger, unwillingness, fear and other emotions rushed to my heart at this moment.
"Ah!! I am Nanhuang, I am the invincible Nanhuang, I am the emperor of the same level, I am the future emperor of this era!"
He was seriously out of balance. Under the extreme blow and humiliation, he was like crazy. He was bleeding all over, his flesh was cracked, embarrassed, but his face was crazy.
"It seems that you are weaker than I thought, and there is a lack of inheritance?"
Jun Wuye was a little disappointed. Nanhuang was too weak. He was only three fists, and he had been hit so hard.
He did not display any secret skills, and did not even use the Yuanshi military solution to sublimate, while the southern emperor who sublimated the holy state still couldn''t catch his fist.
"Ten fists, only three. Next, you are not qualified to take my fist seal!"
He came in a flash and appeared in front of the South emperor. The South emperor roared back, but he brushed his palm and fingers, and the secret arts collapsed one after another.
The palm and fingers as hard as holy iron firmly locked Nan Huang''s shoulder blade. With a pop, his left shoulder was broken and his whole arm was torn off.
Ah!!
Nanhuang screamed, and the voice made everyone watching the war tremble.
That''s a peerless arrogant in the legend field!
He made a strong exit, looked down at his generation and pointed out the country, but he didn''t want to end like this!
How could the soldier saint''s disciple be so terrible?
Strong to the sky!
"I once told Keqing how arrogant you are and how miserable your end will be."
Jun Wuxie''s understatement tone sounded like a heavy drum to everyone''s heart.
Pop!
He raised his hand and slapped the emperor in the face. Half of his face was rotten, flesh and blood blurred, all his teeth fell off and his chin dislocated.
"You are arrogant and crazy."
Jun Wuxie''s body was like a flash of lightning. He caught up with Nanhuang''s flying body and threw it into the air.
When it fell, it was a punch that broke it into the clouds.
Nanhuang screamed and fell from the clouds. The next moment, waiting for him was a golden palm, which pounded him against the ground.
The earth of the arena lights up the defense rune, which is extremely strong.
Nanhuang''s bones were broken and collapsed on the ground like a beach of meat mud.
"It''s arrogant to go to my big week and fight the top saint of Xuanyuan clan. But you don''t know that you''re just a mole of ants for Xuanyuan clan. It''s just arrogance to let your southern family have the cards to kill half saints."
He dropped his voice, grabbed Nanhuang''s hair, lifted it up, and tore off his right arm.
Seeing this picture, people were frightened and cold all over.
This is nothing but crushing and killing!
"Fengfengkuang, supreme Road, see you late at night?"
Jun Wuxie threw Nan Huang away and grabbed his ankles.
"No! No!"
"Stop!"
"You are innocent, you dare!"
The high-level officials of Nanzhan and Nanjia immediately screamed.
Poof!
Their voice did not change the fate of the southern emperor. The whole person of the southern emperor was torn in two by Jun Wuxie, leaving only a deformed head, which was like a corpse under his neck.
The picture was so cruel and bloody that many people were frightened.
At this moment, no one made a sound except the people of the south family. The audience was silent, that is, the worshippers and followers of the South emperor had no sound at the moment.
Those followers were paralyzed on the ground, pale and trembling like chaff, their pupils lost focus, and their eyes were full of panic.
Its admirers have long been distracted and numb.
"If you were honest, you wouldn''t have today. But a legend made you so swollen?"
Jun Wuxie twisted Nan Huang''s head. He had not breathed, his lips opened and closed, and his eyes were still trembling.
The legendary Tianjiao of Shengzong realm and the tenacity of vitality have opened people''s eyes.
"You are innocent! If you kill my son, I am at odds with you in Nanzhan!"
Nanzhan''s eyes shed blood and tore his heart and lungs.
His two sons all died in the hands of this man. He was mad with hatred!
At this time, a terrible breath suddenly shrouded the whole Donghuang ancient city.
For a moment, everyone trembled.
The suffocating pressure came, which was unbearable for many people present, and suddenly fell to the ground.
The cold light burst out in Jun Wuye''s eyes, and there was almost no hesitation. The killing of the soldiers between his palms and fingers was fierce, and he killed the South emperor''s head.
However, a dazzling ray of thunder ran through the sky in an instant.
It''s too fast for you to react.
Boom!
His palms and fingers were empty, and Nan Huang''s head was swept away by the thunder light, and disappeared at the end of the day.
The terrifying pressure faded like a tide, as if it had never appeared.
Your innocent eyes twinkle with golden pupil runes, staring at the far sky.
Just a moment ago, with a frightened glance, he saw a virtual shadow condensed by lightning.
He was almost sure that it was a virtual shadow, not a flesh and blood body. At the beginning of the year, the true pupil would not be mistaken!
The virtual shadow appeared and disappeared at the end of the sky. In this way, he took Nan Huang''s head away from him!
"You are innocent! My southern family is bound to settle with you in the near future!"
Nan Zhan''s eyes seemed less sad, more hatred and anger.
"I''m waiting for your Nanjia to seek revenge. That day will be the day when your Nanjia Ju family will be destroyed!"
You are innocent and indifferent. You are destined to be the enemy since you met the people of the south family.
Nansheng, who once wanted to catch Yueyao to make a big medicine for the human body, was killed by him and became a dead enemy.
Nanhuang made a strong exit and was extremely provocative. He killed only his head.
Between him and Nanjia, there are no two sides.
However, Nanjia is no longer in his eyes. The only thing he is interested in now is the thunder shadow.
The thunder shadow must have something to do with the southern emperor, so it has something to do with the Southern family.