Zheng Hu's palm power was extremely terrifying. Every palm fell into the void and seemed to be shattered. The aftermath made the fluctuations of the space unable to recover for a long time.

Circles of black fog filled his palms, each of which was extremely domineering, scattering across the void, like a demon tiger, rushing and violently, roaring at Nie Fanhu.

Nie Fan's body was sharp, and the golden battle technique was activated to the extreme. Every punch shone with golden light, rubbing against the void, making a hissing sound, like a golden dragon, and fighting with Zheng Hu head-on without falling behind.

Black tigers appeared in the void, roaring and roaring, emitting a shocking power, running at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards Nie Fan. They were huge and violent, and could destroy everything.

Golden dragons emerged from Nie Fan, surrounding them, dazzling and dazzling. The dragon roar sounded through the void, blocking half of the sky, each one was extremely huge, with golden light shining, facing the black tiger.

Dragons and tigers fought each other, and a terrifying explosion continued to explode in the void. The two of them continued to rise into the air, using their powerful power to continue to climb above the void. The power to destroy the world expanded, turning a piece of space into ruins, and the aftermath spread, causing

The void keeps collapsing.

The onlookers were frightened from the beginning of the battle between the two. As the aftermath of the battle spread, the people around them kept retreating, not daring to get close, for fear of being affected.

"What a terrible two people. Such a war may only be there in that war a thousand years ago..." A top-notch man looked at the two people who were constantly climbing into the void, and looked shocked.

More than his memory, he could only find simple vocabulary descriptions in ancient classics.

"This is Zheng Hu's Tiger God Fist... Such combat power is definitely more than the palace level, so terrible..." An old man exclaimed that every level of the palace level is difficult and dangerous, and I have never known it since ancient times

How many people are stuck here? It is even rarer to surpass the palace level, and there will never be more than a hundred people in one era.

"Nie Fan is not simple either. He can fight Zheng Hu for so long and will never be defeated. He must have achieved an amazing inheritance..." Someone looked at Nie Fan with a strange look in his eyes. Nie Fan insisted on being unbeaten for so long, surpassing the situation.

After everyone's expectations, although he could not guess his origin, he also confirmed the previous rumors in the ancient martial arts world.

"Even so, he can't hold on for long. Zheng Hu will win. Nie Fan is destined to be a stepping stone on Zheng Hu's invincible road!" Zheng Hu's followers roared, covering up all the voices, and strongly suppressing the opposition voices.

, firmly believed that Zheng Hu would regain his pride in the world and look down on all living beings above the extreme.

Nei Fan and Zheng Hu couldn't hear this. They kept taking off the air and the battle became more and more intense. They were both using their best efforts to fight hard without any distractions, otherwise they would be dead if they were not careful!

"You deserve my move." Zheng Hu looked cold and looked at Nie Fan with calm eyes. A black tiger strode in the void, roaring fiercely.

"Is that true?" Nie Fan's face remained motionless and he swung his fist calmly. A huge golden dragon whispered from his arm, competing with the black tiger, shattering a piece of space.

Nie Fan was also shocked at this moment. You know, although his cultivation level is still at the sixth level of Qi training, he has already completely transformed after seven days of meditation in the mountain. His strength is definitely far beyond that of the same level. Even the peak of the palace level is at him.

His subordinates couldn't get through a few rounds, but Zheng Hu still put real pressure on him, making it difficult for him to take him down in a short time.

"However, your practice time is still a little shorter." Zheng Hu said, his aura changed again, and it was extremely fierce, like a tiger descending the mountain, and it instantly increased. The tiger slapped out with his palms became even bigger and more amazing, and its power became more and more amazing.

.

Nie Fan felt his shoulders sink, and the invisible pressure made his bones clatter. His eyes flashed with cold light, and the true energy in his body rolled, like a golden war god standing in the void.

"I have only practiced for less than two years."

Nie Fan was calm and composed, swung his fists, and two golden dragons coiled around him, roaring at Zheng Hu, golden light shining in the sky, swallowing the sky and the earth, and was strong and decisive without any fear, and he did not lose any words.

Zheng Hu's eyes were slightly cold, his strength became more and more violent, and he fought with Nie Fan endlessly.

"How could he have such a powerful force..." He Shi frowned at a mountain, and then turned to Jiushan, which had been confronting him not far away.

Jiushan also kept staring at the sky, and was shocked inexplicably. Nie Fan's strength at this time was much stronger than when he saw it. In such a short time, Nie Fan actually made such a breakthrough, even if he saw it many times.

Zhiguang was also secretly surprised.

He seemed to have not heard He Shi's question.

In a corner of the void, a huge ice sculpture palace stands, exuding a biting chill.

"Honor, what should I do..." The woman in the bronze mask looked at the man in the ice sculpture mask, with a condensation in her eyes. Nie Fan and Zheng Hu's strength exceeded their imagination. Now even their biggest killer weapon was not sure at all.

Kill Nie Fan. Once Nie Fan does not die, it will undoubtedly be a big disaster for their Feng family.

The man in the ice sculpture mask, who is now the head of the Feng family, had a sharp light in his eyes, all of which were angry and unwilling!

He was silent for a long time before his face twitched and he said hatefully, "Wait! They will definitely lose both sides in such a battle. Let's continue to wait!"

"Yes!" the woman in bronze mask nodded.

The other two scenes, where the Zhen family, which has a close relationship with the Han family, and Kunlun's Eight Sword Formation are similar, are suppressing the murderous intent in their hearts and waiting for the opportunity.

In another part of the void, the old man with a pale face and thin face was also in the vast desert. He stared at Nie Fan in the battle with an expressionless face and said in a cold voice: "No wonder he dared to steal the woman from the world of Moshan Mountain.

There are some methods, but now, the bones of the body are destined to be sand and the souls are destroyed!”

The battle between Zheng Hu and Nie Fan has entered incandescent, and almost all have used their full strength to conquer each other. The two of them have fought each other in a row, constantly rising to the heights of the void, and the void has been annihilated along the way, and everything has turned into ashes and is unstoppable.

Zheng Hu looked cold and flew around, his eyes burst into fierce light, his fierce aura spread on his body, his whole body was like a violent ferocious beast, and every palm was filled with a tiger roar, causing the void to tremble and pressure

world.

Nie Fan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his face was calm, the golden light on his body illuminated half of the battlefield, his body was as sharp as a sword, and his aura soared into the sky. The golden dragon coiled around him became more and more powerful, and he kept fighting with Zheng Hu.

Both of them have surpassed the palace level, and the battle is extremely terrifying. No one dares to get close. The aftermath alone is enough to immediately destroy people below the fifth level of the palace level and dissipate their souls!

"Kill!" Zheng Hu roared long, his true energy surging as if boiling, his palms became more and more fierce. Countless black tigers condensed out of the void, running towards Nie Fan, roaring, and the huge black claw prints grabbed Nie Fan.

Bang

Nie Fan's aura changed suddenly, his arms danced, and golden light filled the sky, as if there were eight arms. A golden dragon appeared above his head, coiled around the sky and the earth, and roared endlessly. The huge dragon head and the black tiger claw marks collided.

Boom boom boom boom

The golden dragon and the black tiger collapsed at the same time, and the terrifying power burst into full force, blowing up pieces of voids, piercing through one after another, revealing the ruins, and the black turbulence was enough to swallow everything.

"Nie Fan can really compete with Zheng Hu. How long has he been practicing..." An old man at the fifth level of the palace level was shocked. Zheng Hu had been invincible in the world and had been hidden in the world for more than a hundred years. He had strong realm and practical experience in both realm and practical experience.

There were too many Nie Fan, but I didn't expect that Nie Fan could really be invincible in the battle with Zheng Hu and persisted for so long.

"It's not that he is evenly matched, he is still at a disadvantage." A mysterious old man's eyes glowed, and he saw through the obstacles. When he saw the blurred figures of the two during the battle, he could see that Zheng Hu was stronger and more aggressive.

"Hmph, Nie Fan is destined to die!" The people of the Zhen family shouted coldly. They had a very close relationship with the Han family. They vowed to kill Nie Fan here!

Behind Zheng Hu, black fog was filled with continuous roaring, appearing out of thin air, running towards Nie Fan, huge claw prints, terrifying sharp teeth, violent collision, each attack was extremely powerful, once hit,

At least they will be severely damaged.

His expression was cold and his eyes were cold. Although he had the upper hand strongly, he actually didn't get any advantage. Nie Fan was not inferior to him in terms of strength or experience, making him like a tiger biting a hedgehog and unable to get down.

The Tiger God Fist can be said to be a kind of utterly striking combat technique, which is extremely rare in the ancient martial arts world. It is difficult for ordinary people to compete with him. But Nie Fan is different. He also knows this golden battle technique, but he never takes it seriously.

, but unexpectedly, Nie Fan evolved to this level, enough to compete with his Tiger God Fist.

boom

The two of them fought head-on, retreated quickly, stopped far away, and confronted each other.

Zheng Hu stood in the void, and black fog was filled with black fog behind him. He was like a demon god standing tall, and the black fog covered the world. Behind him, his eyes were hard to see through, as if there was a peerless beast lying on the female, emitting a shocking power.

.

Nie Fan's whole body was filled with golden light, penetrated a world, his body was like a sword, standing straight, his expression was calm and calm, and his sharp aura made the void tremble, not at all weaker than Zheng Hu.

"Nie Fan deduced the golden battle technique to the extreme and could definitely fight Zheng Hu's Tiger God Fist!" Some of the supreme masters asserted and saw some clues. Zheng Hu had no confidence in taking Nie Fan in a short time.

Now I have encountered a strong enemy.

"Not necessarily," someone retorted, with a mysterious light in his eyes moving slightly, as if he had seen through something, and a rumor with a slim voice: "Zheng Hu did not use all his strength. He has been famous for a long time. I don't know how many secret techniques he has practiced, and he still has a rumor that he has practiced.

No real power.”

After this sentence, everyone's heart was moved. This person is definitely a master, and one word pointed out the key. Zheng Hu was born for hundreds of years, has a wide range of knowledge and rich experience; and has the inheritance of Kunlun.

It is definitely rich in background and difficult to predict. Nie Fan is only in his early twenties this year. Even if he inherits a great inheritance, how much can he practice? Not to mention vision and insight.

"It may not be possible to lose." A black-haired old man appeared in the void. He looked up at the height of the void, his eyes calm and he said as if he was murmuring.

Although the voice was very light, it still came out. When the people around him turned around and saw it, they were suddenly shocked and recognized this person. They were also a magnificent figure. They once had a dazzling era, even if they did not stand at the brink of the end.

It is so admirable that people dare not underestimate it.

"Senior, is it possible for Nie Fan to win?" Someone asked in a low voice with respect.

The old man had no airs either. He was silent for a while after hearing this, and said, "It's a difference between five or five."

55, isn’t this saying that Nie Fan and Zheng Hu are equal in strength, and the final outcome is unpredictable?

Those who heard this were shocked in their hearts. They would not doubt this old man, because if anyone could see anything else, this old man would definitely be the one who saw the most!

"Your strength surprised me." Zheng Hu said with a cold look, looking up at Nie Fan.

"I always look at my opponent very strongly." Nie Fan's face was calm, and he looked at Zheng Hu, with golden light shining in his eyes.

After Nie Fan finished speaking, Zheng Hu didn't say anything again. The black fog behind him was churning, and a faint sound of tiger roaring came out, shaking the world.

Nie Fan's body was full of golden light, and countless golden dragons were coiling around him, spiraling over Nie Fan's head, emitting a vast power, as if it was another world.
Chapter completed!