Chapter 9

Li Jiangfeng blinked twice again, then laughed loudly and said, "Brother Jin is right."

The two simple words of the two of them had different feelings in the ears of the rest of the people. However, seeing their arrogant and heroic aura, everyone had a hint of throbbing in their hearts.

At this moment, all the new venerables had a thought in their minds. If one of the two people standing below was themselves at this moment, then this trip to the northwest would not be in vain.

Li Jiangfeng waved his hand, and the mist churned in his hand, instantly transforming into that huge wolf mace.

Almost at the same time, the Battle of Jin also started to move. With a light wave of his hand, the dragon whip took shape instantly.

The moment they took out the two weapons, they shouted at the same time, their bodies had left the place and collided in mid-air.

Countless huge sharp collision sounds gathered into a louder and longer sound.

Just like the bronze bell ringing in the thousand-year-old temple, it spread out in all directions with them as the center.

The two of them suddenly separated in the air. When they both landed, everyone could clearly see that their bodies, especially their hands, were trembling gently.

Whether it was from Dashen or from the venerables from southern Xinjiang, their faces were extremely solemn.

No one had ever thought that the fight between these two people would be so violent and incredible.

Their first collision was immediately pointed at the pinpoint of the wheat. No one took a step back, nor did anyone think of attacking in other ways. Instead, they used the weapons in their hands and the toughest posture to exert their own strength to the extreme collision.

After seeing this scene, even He Yiming's face changed slightly.

In Zhongjing City, he had also had a five-element collision with the Qilian two demons. At that time, it was also a complete confrontation of the five-element power. If it was based on momentum and power, it would be above this. But if it was compared with the momentum between the two men in front of him, it would be more than inferior.

In the confrontation just now, they seemed to have put life and death aside. In their momentum, the only intention expressed was to knock down the other party, defeat and paralyze.

Seeing the confrontation between the two of them is like watching a vigorous battle between millions of people.

Without combat skills and without Five Elements, the pure power and power confrontation is full of alternative beauty that makes everyone frightened.

Jin Zhan laughed and said, "Happy..."

With a long laugh, he raised his foot first and rushed towards the other party. The dragon whip in his hand was like lightning, rolling up a strong wind, causing a scream, and still hitting the other party in front of his head.

Li Jiangfeng also laughed loudly. His mace took the advantage of length. He swept across and met the dragon whip halfway, making another loud noise.

The two of them were moving faster and faster, and they became more and more bold and unrestrained, and the deafening sound of the dingdong continued.

However, at this moment, He Yiming and others had already seen it.

After the first even-match between them, the two of them began to undergo subtle changes. Although both sides' martial arts are mainly about great development and broadening, there are also subtle twists and leverage to fight.

From the beginning, the two lions collided head-on, and at this time, they used their sharp teeth and sharp claws.

The danger is much greater than before. Anyone who is not careful will definitely be seriously injured on the spot, and even may even leave his life.

Before entering the realm of life and death, he actually fought in such a dangerous way that no party that lost could bear such losses.

For a moment, the entire Dafeng Arena was already silent. Except for the two fighting, the hearts of the rest of the people were hanging high.

Especially those three old venerables, there was a trace of unconcealed regret in their eyes.

Hua Ruijin suddenly whispered: "Brother Ai, is there any time for the sect leader or the God-Suanzi of your sect?"

Yu Mufei immediately understood what he thought. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him with hopeful eyes.

In this case, these two people are probably the only ones who can separate these two venerables who have been crazy without any damage.

Ai Wenbin smiled bitterly, and secretly said in his heart that he had met these two unreasonable guys, which was considered as his bad luck.

He swept his hands gently, and a congenital master behind him immediately stepped forward.

After whispering a few words, the man respectfully turned around and left quickly.

Seeing the disciple leaving in a hurry, the three of them felt a little relieved.

However, at this moment, the scene suddenly changed.

Li Jiangfeng swung his rod and the dragon whip of the Jin Battle, and after he opened his mouth, he suddenly opened his mouth. What was sprayed out from his mouth was not a tangible flower, but a thick red fire pillar, the size of a fist.
Chapter completed!