Zheng Hu suddenly turned around, and a figure fell and was swallowed by Heihu. It can be said that he was just blinking. Before everyone could react, Heihu had already returned to his original position.

"This person should be Fei Jue's Illusion King, right?" After a long time, someone said in a daze.

The two queens of Feijue, Shadow King, Illusion King, Demon Queen, and Shadow King died at Nie Fan's hands. Although not many people knew about it, the ancient martial arts world also knew that Shadow King was dead. The demon queen was taken away by Nie Fan a while ago. This time, the Fantasy King was also killed by Zheng Hu. Feijue's top power was completely gone.

"What happened this time..." A gray-haired old man frowned, his eyes were solemn, and he murmured to himself.

"It has been rumored that Fei Jue was a descendant of the cultivator in the cultivation world back then. Could it be that it is true?" Someone was shocked when he heard the old man's words and asked.

The old man didn't say anything, but just glanced at the black tiger, then turned to look at Zheng Hu who was standing still in the void. With Zheng Hu's eyesight, it was impossible for him to not recognize the Illusion King, which only means that he is not afraid.

Fei Jue, Kunlun, if this matches, who can know what will happen?

Others don’t know how terrible Fei Jue is, how could Zheng Hu not know? Zheng Hu went to the East China Sea alone but suffered a severe blow. Although he didn’t know the specific situation, I think Zheng Hu should also know Fei Jue’s terrifyingness.

Nie Fan and Zheng Hu were sitting cross-legged and recovering with all their might. Both of them knew that the other party was a strong enemy, and it was extremely important to defeat the other party even if it was a little advantage, so they did not dare to be careless at all.

Zheng Hu's aura was constantly changing, and the violent aura like a ferocious beast continued to increase. Even people in the distance were frightened. The biting chill made them palpitations and their bodies became cold.

Nie Fan naturally felt that his sword intent soared into the sky, extremely sharp, as if he could break through the sky with his sword. Even though he meditated with all his heart, he kept competing with Zheng Hu without any timidity.

"This Zheng Hu can enter our clan." In the desert formation in the void, the old man with a pale face and skinny face looked at Zheng Hu who was as steady as a rock below and said indifferently.

"Yes." The middle-aged man beside him nodded in a buzzing voice, acknowledging Zheng Hu's strength.

Bang bang

Just as the Han Dynasty finished speaking, Nie Fan and Zheng Hu opened their eyes at the same time, and their powerful aura was overwhelming.

Both of them had their eyes and their fighting spirit soared into the sky. They jumped up as soon as they opened their eyes, colliding like lightning.

Puff

At the moment of the collision, Nie Fan's body immediately flew backwards. Zheng Hu looked cold and his speed was extremely fast. He caught up with Nie Fan who was flying backwards and suddenly punched Nie Fan in the chest.

Nie Fan groaned, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his body crashed into a mountain.

"What's going on?" Li Xiangyong in the void was stunned. Nie Fan and Zheng Hu were knocked away with each other. The two of them had a great battle just now, and they are no longer the same enemy?

Qin Xiaoyun's face also changed slightly, and his eyes were staring at Zheng Hu standing in the void with lightning. At this moment, Nie Fan was just like before, but the ferocious beast aura on his body seemed to have awakened, and the pressure spread across the void, making people tremble.

"Zheng Hu is different." Qin Xiaoyun looked ugly and murmured to himself.

"Beast-turning." Tong Tianshou had already stood up, and a hint of shock appeared on his face, which had always been expressionless. Under the faint breath of death, it looked extremely gloomy.

When Li Xiangyong and Qin Xiaoyun heard this, their faces changed. There are many secret techniques in the ancient martial arts world, which can use animal blood to obtain extremely powerful power far beyond themselves in a short period of time through complex means. Obviously, Zheng Hu is the one at this moment.

"Extraordinary." Qin Xiaoyun said again.

Bang

Nie Fan rushed out of the mountain, with a cold expression and a sword-like look. He looked straight at Zheng Hu in the distance. Zheng Hu's strength increased too quickly and too much, which caught him off guard and was hit hard.

Without waiting for Nie Fan to react, Zheng Hu stepped out and appeared directly beside Nie Fan. His punch was as fast as thunder and hit Nie Fan's ribs.

Nie Fan's true energy turned sharply, his body shot violently, and moved horizontally, but even so, he still felt the pain in his ribs. It was Zheng Hu's fist wind aftermath!

Bang bang bang

Zheng Hu chased with relentlessly, his fists were like lightning, and he punched Nie Fan. Nothing was seen in the void. Nie Fan could dodge at a very fast speed. Even though he was not hit by him, the only aftermath still made him feel the qi and blood in his body surging, as if he was severely injured, extremely depressed.

Nie Fan's expression became calmer and his eyes flashed with a strange light. Zheng Hu's power had increased too much, and he didn't even have the chance to backhand. The first time he had such an experience, even if he was surrounded and killed by those righteous paths in the cultivation world, he had never felt so powerless.

"Nie Fan was defeated." Someone from afar sighed. Nie Fan could be regarded as a stunning young man. Unfortunately, if he had not been born in this era, it might have been a legend, and now it would have been lost in Zheng Hu's hands.

No one else spoke. They could see that Nie Fan was at an absolute disadvantage and had no power to backhand. If this continued, he would have to be defeated.

"Not necessarily, Nie Fan's methods have not been fully utilized, at least the Temple of the Continuation of Gods has not been used yet." Even so, there were still calm people, looking at Nie Fan, who was constantly forced back from the void by Zheng Hu, and his figure looked embarrassed.

"In the face of absolute power, no matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it is useless!" Zheng Hu's followers snorted coldly. At this time, they all rushed into the sky and ran across the void. The oppressed people around them could not raise their heads, and they were as strong as before.

"If you don't take action, you will have no chance." Zheng Hu's movements were countless times faster than before, and he was close to Nie Fan. Each punch seemed ordinary, but it had terrible power. The aftermath could make Nie Fan's body hurt severely.

Nie Fan had never wanted to find the fourth deputy sword of his birth as he was now. In this way, his Seven Evil Sword Art was small, and the five swords were enough to meet Zheng Hu's body at this time.

"How long can you last?" Nie Fan calmly looked, and spoke while trying his best to avoid it.

Zheng Hu's eyes flashed coldly, staring at Nie Fan, and the offensive became more and more fierce, saying, "It's enough to get rid of you."

"Is that true energy?" Nie Fan's body suddenly became sensational, and his fists were dazzling, turning into a tiny golden sun.

Bang

Suddenly, Zheng Hu's body flew backwards, Nie Fan turned into afterimages, and two golden suns kept bombarding Zheng Hu's chest, and in a blink of an eye, there were countless punches going out.

Nie Fan's fists were united, and the golden light was shining. People outside could not see the details at all. They could only hear Zheng Hu's groan, and his body flew backwards at a high speed, crashing into the ground. For a moment, the ground collapsed and dust filled the sky.

This scene happened too suddenly, making everyone around quiet.
Chapter completed!