"Boom boom!"

A burst of continuous impact sound, the sound was like thunder, the people around the earthquake, ears are tinnitus.

It's really terrible that the collision of two people's pure bodies can make such a terrible sound.

What's more shocking to the people around is that yanfeijue can draw with Ye CuO after Longhua.

Although Ye CuO's cultivation time is short and his foundation is not very stable, the power of dragon's divine skill is very huge.

Yan feijue has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and his talent is not under Ye Cuo. Therefore, the two men really met their opponents in this battle.

Four fists, touching each other in the air, like the roar of the wind, like ten thousand horses galloping.

Two people's figure, has turned into two groups of light, let the people around, completely confused who is who.

The speed of this fight is too fast. The experts of the world list around are more and more frightened.

Ye CuO and Yan feijue are still teenagers, but they have such terrible fighting power. Let these world list experts, can't help but feel ashamed.

Yan feijue at this time, made a real fire, overhead, raised a group of white smoke.

This is a phenomenon only after the peak of internal skill. It's hard to imagine that he is so small and his cultivation of internal power is so high.

With a long roar, Yan feijue blows at Ye Cuo.

Ye CuO didn't answer, and the punch hit a wall. Just for a moment, the fist left, and then a few seconds later, the wall rumbled and collapsed.

They were surprised to find that the bricks and stones on one wall were broken into powder.

It turns out that Yan feijue's fist just now seems to have just touched the wall, but in fact, if you use a high-frequency camera to shoot the picture and play it again, you can see that in less than a second, Yan feijue has already made countless fists.

It's just that he vibrated with his wrist. The small frequency vibration of the whole fist formed a shock wave, which destroyed the internal structure of the whole wall.

This is also the reason why Ye CuO's body was so strong that he still didn't dare to take the fist.

Although his bones have become a keel, his internal organs are still fragile. If he gets this blow, his internal organs will be destroyed.

Yan Fei is definitely a genius of Tianzong. He can practice such martial arts, which makes Ye CuO's invulnerable body unable to confront him directly.

"Roar!"

A clear and high pitched dragon chant, like a sharp sword, went straight up to the sky and broke the night sky of Repulse Bay.

Ye CuO opened his mouth and roared.

In an instant, an invisible idea of killing hit everyone's heart.

This is Longwei!

Although the dragon people don't know if they really exist, this kind of creature has always been the pronoun of pride and has its own inviolable dignity.

Ye CuO was originally a killer. The idea of killing was like a vast ocean, like a tsunami. The whole Repulse Bay seemed to be shaken by this dragon song.

Everyone around, all covered with cold, cold hair all over the body are inverted up, such as falling into the ice cellar.

Pei Ao is the only one in the audience, determined and unaffected.

Other people, even Suya, know that ye CuO can't hurt himself anyway, but still can't help but show a trace of fear in his eyes.

As for the people of Yan family, they had been shaken and softened by this sound for a long time, and collapsed.

Yan Fei is absolutely roared by Ye Cuo, and her whole body is boiling with Qi and blood. She retreats several steps in a row to stabilize her figure.

And ye Cuo, one foot on the ground.

With a bang, a big pit appeared on the ground. The pieces of cement were flying. Ye CuO's body turned into a golden light. In an instant, he came to Yan feijue's face and punched out.

Yan feijue put out his hands together and gave a big drink. He took a firm horse step and tried his best to resist.

Boom!

A loud noise, two people's fists, like a grenade lost in the crowd, a huge burst of gas, so that people around are even temporarily deaf.

Yan feijue's feet stood on the ground steadily, but he was retreating. His two legs ploughed two deep ditches out of the ground. He retreated for more than ten meters before he stopped. He opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

"Good! Good, good! Come again Yan feijue's eyes flashed a trace of excitement, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his arms shook. His legs, which were deep in the ground, suddenly pulled out of the soil, and he soared to the sky.

Then, like a big eagle, he came down to Ye Cuo.

"Tianhuo burst boxing!" Yan feijue's two fists suddenly ignited two flames, which scared all the experts around.

When the shock came down, people could see that it was not a flame, but after that, they were even more shocked.

When the cultivation of ancient martial arts reaches the extreme, many illusions can occur.

For example, when the swordsman practices his sword skills to the extreme, he will have the edge of the sword. On the sword, he is like a poisonous snake and can't breathe.

When Yan feijue practises boxing, his internal power runs on the fist, and he can form two groups of fists like flames. This is really unheard of by all people.

"Blast!" Two regiments are like the fist awn of flame general, in an instant arrived in front of Ye Cuo.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the four fists collided again. At Ye CuO's feet, the ground split into a deep ditch.

"Roar!" Another long Yin, ye CuO's fist turned into a palm. He grabbed Yan feijue's two fists with his backhand and lifted him up.

Yan Fei is absolutely in the heart surprised, thought of the old man who was pulled off the arm before, hurriedly a foot toward the leaf wrong chest kick out.

Ye CuO's hands vomited, which shocked him out.

Yan Fei absolutely fell to the ground, his hands were dripping with blood.

At first, he relied on his strong internal power to fight against Ye Cuo. But when ye CuO's fighting power after the dragon, really broke out, his physical strength disadvantage, was constantly highlighted.

"It's really strong!" Yan feijue said and slowly drew out the machete at his waist.

Surprisingly, Yan feijue's machete has an eye on its body.

It is a black and white eyes, like the eyes of people, on the blade, you look at Ye Cuo.

Before, when Yanfei killed people, it was almost to the extreme. It flashed by, and no one could see it clearly.

At this time, when they saw the strange machete, they gasped.

As soon as the knife is pulled out, the temperature of the air around it seems to have dropped. The boundless idea of killing spread in people's minds. For a moment, people seemed to see that a demon God was as black as ink, breathing the black flame and rushing up to the sky. It seemed to move Jiuyou and Jiutian, running through the heaven and the earth.

The whole world seems to have become a sea of blood.

"Night devil sword!" Tong island Master exclaimed, "this is the Yan family. The night magic sword he got from Kunlun ruins more than 100 years ago is in his hands!"