Zhan Fei used the Flip Palm to activate the domineering and solid true energy he cultivated with the four-meter magic skills. The palm shadows floated and flew into a giant palm that was dozens of feet in a circle and pressed.

The giant palm is black lacquer like thick fog, the air flow between the palms is exhausted, and the spiritual energy is gone. It is similar to the illusion space built by Shen Ao's four-meter magic fist. It is extremely restrained and powerful magical power that absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

As for Liao Qihui, his actions are relatively simple.

With Zhan Fei's piercing out of the sky, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot like thunder. The next moment, he had already arrived at the right side of Xiang Yang's body, his thick body curled up slightly, and his hand was a palm knife, poking towards Xiang Yang's waist and eyes.

This set of actions seems simple, but the method of exercising energy in the inner world is also practiced repeatedly, extraordinary, and is clean and neat in Liao Qihui's hands without any delay.

This cooperation opportunity is well grasped. If Xiang Yang wants to resist, he has to break the moves of the two gods at the same time. The difficulty is not as great as the average two.

Xiang Yang was still in a difficult face. While Zhan Fei made his hand, he gently pulled out a long black hair in front of his temples. He twisted his fingers and radiated the long hair like gold and iron, and it turned from smooth and smooth to extremely hard.

Then Xiang Yang rubbed his fingers and shot the long hair into the sky with a blazing momentum. The unparalleled palm prints were shot out. With a crisp sound, a sharp and domineering sword aura broke through the air and instantly interspersed with the palm prints, leaving a shallow white stripe-like gap in the sky that would not dissipate for a long time.

Just as Xiang Yang pulled out his hair with his right hand and shot out his finger, he clenched his fist like a hammer in his other hand and pounded hard towards him, as if a pillar of heaven had collapsed, filled with unparalleled power, which was an attack against Liao Qihui.

With a loud bang, Xiang Yang did not move at all. He withdrew his hands, still looking calm and gentle.

In contrast, Liao Qihui, who was repelled by a mountain box just now, stepped on spider-web-like cracks under his feet, and waves of white air gushed out from the ground, turning into explosive earth pillars and disintegrating.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and his steel bars were as soft as tofu, and he was unprecedentedly weak.

Liao Qihui's palm that had just poked out had lost consciousness at this moment, and it was like a mountain pressing over.

With the knife breaks the palm print, the fist blocks the punch, Xiang Yang shows his superb martial arts attainments and ability to deal with it in every move. Within two moves, he will break the combined attack of two masters of heaven and man.

And compared with the previous time when I saw through Mo Fengnian's martial arts flaws and restrained them, it seemed even more at ease, and my own power was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhan Fei's face was as red as drunk. Seeing Xiang Yang's feat, his eyes narrowed and his feet slowly fell down.

With this hand, he crushed the body of many masters in the past, and even used his extremely powerful power to blow up the masters of the same level of heavenly beings.

But Xiang Yang in front of him shot out a strand of hair, and instantly split the palm prints condensed by the magic skills of the four squares, and his martial arts were really powerful.

No wonder Shen Aobai was at this hand, and his defeat was reasonable. The strong were conquered, and Zhan Fei had completely abandoned his contempt for Xiang Yang only because of the amazing performance of the stronger ones.

If he is not careful about such a strong man, he may be beaten to death if he is not careful.

As for Liao Qihui, his expression on his face was not much better, and he even suffered more losses than Zhan Fei.

The Taiyi Demon Lord breaks the array technique, paying attention to the essence of the physical body, and the true qi strengthens the physical body. The two complement each other and finally achieve the supreme realm of the Taiyi Demon Lord, who has both qi and qi, has few rivals in the world.

Although he had never reached the highest level of this skill, his cultivation level of heaven and man is already considered a great success in this skill, and he is definitely not bad. His horizontal cultivation level is definitely not inferior to the masters of the demon body lineage who specializes in horizontal cultivation.

However, what happened just now when he and Xiang Yang intersected their fists and palms?

My piercing was broken, like a piece of iron slab pulled onto the diamond. This diamond was still the kind that was covered with sharp thorns, which made people feel bloody when they touched it.

"What a powerful physical cultivation, true energy, sword path, physical body. Could it be that this person is really omniscient and omnipotent, without any flaws?

The genius is really a genius. No wonder Chen Ao has to gather six people to attack Xiang Yang because of his conceit."

Liao Qihui may be vicious and cunning, but as a celestial warrior, he still has basic judgment, especially after fighting with him, he has a clear concept.

One-on-one, no one on the court can beat Xiangyang, which is really a terrible thing.

These people can be said to be the seniors among senior Xiang Yang. The years of cultivation are twice or even three times that of him, but they are overwhelmed by such juniors. What else can they say?

Is the other party too genius, or is he too useless? This is a question worth pondering.

"Okay, Constable Xiang is indeed very clever. Fan is not talented, so I will ask for advice."

Anyone who practices martial arts always likes to verify their martial arts skills. When encountering powerful opponents, they always want to experience it without the threat of life.

Whether it is Fan Zeng or Boss Hu, although they are hidden in the world, they have a strong talent for warriors, so they will naturally not miss this opportunity.

As the descendant of Tongtian Dao, Fan Zeng became the strongest with Xuantian Jiu, who was not passed down by the sect leader.

He saw his long hair flying, his hands turned up and down, his body of true energy, spirit, and blood gathered and compressed, turning into a round golden elixir to sit in the central dantian. Then, a continuous domineering power emerged from this golden elixir, and he easily attacked it, and then he used the abundant inspiration in the world to turn into a bridge to press towards Xiang Yang.

The way to heaven must also have a bridge. This bridge to heaven is the essence of martial arts of heaven and heaven, and can also be absorbed by the wonderful method of the Nine Changes of Xuantian to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and continuously grow and strengthen.

This person's move was the strongest among these people in Xiang Yang's eyes.

Looking at the fat man's face and big ears, he really confirms the common saying that people should not behave like appearances and the sea water should not be measured.

"cut."

Xiang Yang felt the pressure for the first time, and his momentum was ignited, like a golden sword, an iron horse, a dragon and a tiger roaring, and a sonorous sound of metal suddenly appeared out of thin air, and his whole body seemed to turn into a divine sword that was extremely sharp and hard to find in the world.

The palms were slashed vertically, and a golden sword light like the sun extended out of Xiangyang's palm, expanding ten or hundreds of feet, and finally collided with the Bridge to the Sky in the sky in the sky.
Chapter completed!