The first move was Xiang Yufeng's current 40% of his power. The friction sound of the surrounding air has proved all this!

"Blood Sword Butterfly Dance? Water Demon Sound."

As his palms flew, the pure Tianjue aura also turned into a huge hideous face and rushed towards the fire dragon in front of him.

The fierce fist force hit each other on the hard bodies of the two, and the light of lightning flashed around the two. However, for some reason, the fist force of the woman in purple was not as strong as that of Yufeng. Every time the woman in purple was punched, she retreated half a step back. After dozens of punches in succession, the woman in purple seemed to be under the force and flew backwards.

The woman in purple flew up crookedly, floating in the air, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, but she was filled with smiles.

Xiang Yufeng looked at the woman in purple, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart: "Do you still want to fight?"

The woman in purple adjusted her breathing slightly, straightened her body, and said, "Did you win?!" After saying this, the power on the woman in purple began to increase again, and the surrounding grey stone collapsed under the force. The two of them began to sink inward, forming huge stone pits.

Xiang Yufeng chuckled, his power rose towards the peak, and the fighting spirit surrounded his body. Xiang Yufeng's appearance began to transform, his face became darker, and there seemed to be a bloody light in his eyes.

As the power of the purple woman increased, she showed a strange halo on her body. As the power spreads outward, the power of the triple mode that had just attracted in her body was more condensed. After being recast, it was refined into pureness. A natural fighting spirit surged from the dantian: "The second style of Haotian's mind method, all powers are returned to the same!!"

Seeing Xiang Yufeng use such a strange way and never seeing double overlapping power situations, the woman in purple was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but be crazy about her powerful fighting spirit, and roared wildly: "Blood Sword Butterfly Dance? Tianluo Jue Killing Dance."

Tianluo Jue Sha Wu is the most familiar divine will used in the three killing moves of the purple woman. Even if it is the most terrifying thing, there is no obstacle in front of Tianluo Jue Sha Wu, let alone the moves formed just by relying on power.

Xiang Yufeng spread his hands, parallel to his shoulders, and his palms faced upwards. Two huge red light balls emerged, gathering more and more powerful energy, releasing violent electricity, causing the air to be drained to emit surging power. After half an hour of battle, Xiang Yufeng was still calm and composed, with his power balanced in 50%, while the woman in purple was gasping for breath. The physical consumption of the battle and the injuries caused her body to fluctuate constantly, and she began to show an unstable state.

The woman in purple wiped the sweat beads on her forehead and looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Never, except the palace master, no one has ever made me suffer such a miserable situation. You are the first one, you are very strong, you are really strong! But I have not lost yet, I have not lost!"

The woman in purple gritted her teeth, condensed her sword energy from ten fingers, and shouted in a deep voice: "The sound of heaven is the best? The world is the best!"

The impact of different forces and levels caused the originally uneven mountains to suddenly regenerate and change, the wind and clouds change color, the sky roars, and the earth roars.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the black whirlwind, the woman in purple felt an inexplicable pressure, which came layered, starting from the soles of her feet upwards until she filled her small feet, thighs, waist, upper body, and head. The woman in purple felt as if she was shocked, and her upper body had been pierced by the sword energy that had seized the world through more than a dozen sword holes.

Xiang Yufeng's power is more powerful than that of the woman in purple, and the comparison between the two sides is no longer in the same class.

"Come on, I won't lose to you!"

The woman in purple was frustrated heavily, and the warrior was not afraid of death! If you want to defeat your opponent, you need to exert the strongest power and burn the power of life! The powerful thoughts manipulate the fighting energy in your body to rise towards the limit. The weak body, under such a strong will, stimulated a surging force, and in the rushing waves, stimulating a deeper potential. Although the power of the two was the same pattern, one was real, the other was empty, the other was strong like copper and iron, and the other was floating like light feathers. The woman in purple roared loudly and shouted: "Tianyin Juewu? Tianyin Juewu!"

The strongest killer move of the woman in purple has finally been completed at this moment!

The master's most profound martial arts are both virtual and solid in the hands of the woman in purple. The virtual one is like an invisible abyss, but it is everywhere. If you accidentally fall in, you will have no way to survive. The real one is like a heavy planet, with a powerful gravity. Once you get close, you will be unable to escape. Adhering to the will of the world, exerting the power of the infinite, and uniting towards the Yu Peak. The moment you punch, the earth began to boil, the sky also surged, and the heaven and earth became one.

At this time, the fist power of the woman in purple had already hit like lightning, hitting the black and red cover outside Xiang Yufeng's body. The fist power and the palm power collided, and inevitably made a loud noise like a collapse of a building, rumbling and shocking the sky, but it was unable to exert it because the air was drained. It turned into a stronger impulse and exploded like a pressure that had been suppressed for a long time. The impulse brought by each punch was so huge that the two of them seemed to burn.

When the woman in purple relied on the power of her will to attack Xiang Yufeng, the power of her fist was exhausted, and Xiang Yufeng, who was exposed, raised her hands with her beautiful body and suddenly heard the loud sound of the chant.

"The fourth style of Haotian Heart Method, Dragon Power, Killing the Sky!"

The powerful black gravity whirlwind appeared again with the red torrent. The woman in purple suddenly noticed something was wrong around her, but the rapid force impact made her no longer have any resistance. The two red lights mixed with the power hit the woman in purple.

Although Xiang Yufeng's fist did not hurt her head, the penetration of that kind of energy really hit him. Although it would not cause much damage to him, how many people could do this in the world?

"I'm not defeated!"

After saying this, the woman in purple who had already taken off her strength slowly lay down.

This is a spacious room, and in this room there is nothing but a simple bed and a sofa. The whistling wind blew in from the windows, rustling the white curtains.

Xiang Yufeng sat on the sofa, his face gloomy, and his eyes showed murderous intent.

When Xiang Yufeng unveiled the veil of the woman in purple, Xiang Yufeng's anger broke out instantly. He could forget Wang Meng, the South China Army, and the person who had attacked him, but he would never forget the woman in front of him, the woman who once pierced his chest with one sword and killed Beiting.
Chapter completed!