Chapter 222

This is the battle Ye Xuan needs, and this is the immortal cultivation opponent Ye Xuan longs for.

Shen Hongfeng can control the whole sky's killing intention freely, and shrinks all over his fist. It seems that his power has weakened, but in fact Shen Hongfeng has magnified the power of killing fist countless times.

Even if a cubic meter of air is compressed in a very small space, it will burst out with extremely powerful power. What's more, it will compress the killing force on Shen Hongfeng's fist, so the killing power of killing fist will definitely rise exponentially.

"It's just a fight. What can I fear? You may as well come here! "

Ye Xuan took a step, and a touch of faint blue came up on his fist. Then the little bit of blue gradually gathered in one place, which seemed to form a protective barrier outside Ye Xuan's fist.

In this instant, the river around Ye Xuan was reduced by several meters, as if it had been completely evaporated by some unknown powerful force.

You Lianxin's eyes were fixed, and she whispered: "it's that move..."

When she was in the Flower Valley of Yuandian, you Lianxin saw with her own eyes that ye Xuan shot pan Wenlun to death with this fist, which is still fresh in her memory.

"Kill the fist, kill the will to conquer!"

Shen Hongfeng let out a loud drink, and his fist shot out.

In an instant, heaven and earth changed color. The confluence of the whole Li River was covered by thick blood. A huge shadow came down like a giant's hand.

With Shen Hongfeng's blow, the whole Lijiang river suddenly collapsed, and countless torrents suddenly burst around, like a big sea storm.

Ye Xuan is in the center of the storm, but a little bit of gold appears in his pupils.

"Healthy qi turns gold, Tianxuan magic fist!"

Ye Xuan gave a low drink, and the blue color on his fist changed rapidly. A dazzling golden light burst out instantly, which was more than the golden light of the bright sun in the sky.

Ye Xuan's instant fist, for a moment, between heaven and earth surging!

Ye Xuan blows a fist, and a golden fist sweeps across the world in an instant. He sees a golden giant fist across the river of Lijiang, opposite Shen Hongfeng's bloody red fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists of gold and blood red collided fiercely, with the power of heaven and earth shattering. All the spectators felt that there was a whirl in front of them, and then there was only bright gold and red between the heaven and the earth, and there was no other thing visible to the naked eye.

A red and a gold fist shadow of two different colors meet each other in the air above the Lijiang River, not to let a cent, fierce fluctuations, bursts of fierce sweeping, an invisible storm is the surrounding Lijiang River rolled up, thrown into the air, forming an extraordinary huge tornado water, the scene is spectacular.

Ye Xuan and Shen Hongfeng's eyes are surging, and the power in their bodies is constantly flowing out. The two dazzling lights of gold and red are even more dazzling, which dazzle the eyes of people around them.

"What's the matter over there? How golden and red

People living in the distance do not know, so they all look at the red and gold sky from afar, tut tut.

Many people even took out their mobile phones and photographed this amazing scene. They thought it was a distant vision from heaven. But they didn't know that it was actually two immortals who were fighting to death.

One red and one gold were deadlocked on the Lijiang River. The huge waves rolled under their feet. The levee of Lijiang River could not stop the huge waves.

The Lijiang River at Ye Xuan's and Shen Hongfeng's feet has long been compressed into a vacuum, and even the silt at the bottom of the Lijiang River can be seen clearly.

"Too strong!"

All the people who watched the battle were stunned. The fierce forces of the anti heaven level collided with each other, which could not be simply described in words. The practitioners present, even in their poor life, could not reach such a terrible and powerful realm of cultivating immortals.

"How is that possible?"

Although Shen Hongfeng's complexion remains unchanged, he has already been shocked by Ye Xuan's actions.

Shen Hongfeng's boxing is powerful all over the world. His fighting power can be said to be one man at the gate and ten thousand people can't open it up. Especially Ye Xuan has a great intention to kill him, and he has the heart to kill him. Therefore, Shen Hongfeng's boxing power or boxing power has been promoted to the peak, and he has no reservation.

Shen Hongfeng can be sure that under this blow, only Longgang in the capital can fight hard. Even Xu Zhen and Yang Yufan from the Yang family of China shipping can only escape from the edge under this blow.

But ye Xuan didn't dodge. He fought against him with his very simple fist. Shen Hongfeng could feel that ye Xuan's fist strength and strength were no less than him. Moreover, he had the potential to suppress Shen Hongfeng's fist.

"I'm still less than 20 years old, and my internal power has been refined to such a degree. Even if this boy started to practice in his mother's womb, I'm afraid he won't be so strong?"

Shen Hongfeng was surprised, but Shen Hongfeng had dominated the world 18 years ago. Apart from Long Gang and other people, when did he fear anyone? In front of all the heroes in the world of cultivating immortals in China today, how could Shen Hongfeng allow himself to be defeated by a younger generation in the world of cultivating Immortals?

When he thought of this, Shen Hongfeng's heroic spirit was reborn, and his internal power surged out like a rising tide. He focused on his fist, and the shadow of his fist became more red.

"It seems that I greatly underestimated Mr. Ye's accomplishments that he could resist Shen Hongfeng's killing fist head on!"

The one eyed old man had to admit to himself at the moment that he had said that "Mr. Ye is no match for Shen Hongfeng" was too arbitrary.

And the classical young woman is still in a trance. The man who stands on the Lijiang River and makes the golden giant fist like a giant's hand is really the one who just leaned on the corner of the boat and pretended to sleep?

Shen Hongfeng's internal power is crazy. Over the past 18 years, Shen Hongfeng's power of hard work in the Arctic ice field has completely burst out at the moment. An overwhelming force reaches Ye Xuan's arm through his own killing fist. The blood red shadow of the fist suddenly pushes forward. It seems that the golden fist can't bear it at last, and Shen Hongfeng gradually pushes it back.

"Mr. Ye can't hold on, Shen Hongfeng has the upper hand!"

Dou Wanli suddenly fixed his eyes and said immediately.

The rest of the monks nodded their heads and said yes. At the moment, the war situation on the Lijiang River is very clear!