"Who are you?"

Sang Duanhun's eyes showed a hint of surprise. Although Yang Lie looked just a weak boy, he did not dare to relax at all.

Because he knew very well that the power of his punch just now, even Xin Wuji in his heyday would not have been able to take it off so easily, and this young man did it!

"The leader of the Sang Alliance, this kid. He killed the young master of Sang Chisha, and also killed the Red Snake Grandma of the Gui Alliance and the Giant Whale Warrior." At this time, Luo Zifeng, who was knocked out, shouted loudly.

"What?"

Because the news was delayed, Sang Duanhun was not aware of the birth of the Zuiyuke Cave Palace. He just sensed that his beloved son was dead. When he heard the murderer right in front of his eyes, a layer of blood mist suddenly churned in his eyes, "How dare you assassinate my son? I want you to pay for your blood debt!"

"boom!"

He stepped out and his body suddenly surged a few points, a white gold curl flew like waves. Countless sounds of steel bars being torn and twisted out, Sang Duanhun clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it towards Yang Lie.

With a punch, eighteen ferocious beasts, including dragons or lions, appeared, roaring back and forth, forming a black torrent and swallowing away.

Taking a deep breath, the light burst out in Yang Lie's eyes, and he paused word by word: "Ji Lei Xuan Shen Finger!"

"Swish!"

The blue light rolled like slurry, condensed between the fingers. Yang Lie's body was filled with force, and his index finger seemed like a jade carving, crossing hundreds of feet of voids, and suddenly went—

"Bang!"

As the fists and fingers attacked, the phantoms of ferocious beasts were shattered and shattered. It was clearly visible that at the eyes of Sang Duanhun’s fist, tiny cracks exploded, dripping blood.

On the other hand, Yang Lie's thunder power at his finger was also shaken away by a punch, as if flying butterflies were flying in all directions.

"It seems that I underestimated you and dared to provoke me in person. You do have some background."

Sang Duanhun's angry expression suddenly subsided, and a cold murderous tide surged out, "It's a pity that you are destined to die here today."

"Bang bang bang bang!"

There was a continuous burst of explosions on the ground, and the rocks were grabbed into the air by invisible force. Immediately, an extremely fierce aura emerged from Sang Duanhun's body, and the rocks were instantly melted and gasified, forming balls of purple light fog flames.

These purple flame flowers bloom slowly, strange and charming, but also have the magic that makes people suffocate at a glance.

"The lava aurora breaks!"

All the purple flame flowers were spinning quickly, condensed into an inward vortex several feet wide. When they reached the extreme, a beam of extremely condensed, and a light like a needle-tip burst out and stabbed Yang Lie's eyebrows!

This attack is also a killer move in the Beast King's Fist, but it is more than ten times more powerful than Sang Chisha once used?

Even a mountain made of fine steel would be pierced by this purple light to create a huge pit a hundred feet deep. If Yang Lie's flesh and blood body was hit head-on, he would probably be qi-shaped on the spot.

Not far away, Luo Chengshan secretly clenched his fists: Die, a child who ruined my good deeds...

Originally, he secretly drew the poison of Qianji Wooden Slag, and he was confident that he could kill Xin Wuji quietly and perfectly seize the Xin family's foundation. Even if Xin Qingyu brought back the Tianyang Seal, he was still fearless because he knew that the root of Xin Wuji's injury was not above the divine destiny!

The development of the matter was as expected. Although the master of the Hanshe took action personally, Xin Wuji still couldn't wake up and his injuries even became worse.

However, unexpectedly, Yang Lie's variable came out of nowhere. When he conquered Master Hanshe, Luo Chengshan knew that it was going to be bad, so he did not hesitate to move in advance, captured Xin Qingyu as a hostage, and forced Xin Wuji to submit.

As a result, I was born again unexpectedly!

So much so that he now needs to rely on the power of the Great Beast Alliance. In this way, even if he can sit on the throne of the leader as scheduled, he will have to share most of the benefits, which makes him feel very painful.

In the final analysis, he counted all the reasons for this on Yang Lie!

"Young hero!" Xin Wuji was surprised. Although Yang Lie repeatedly surprised him, he was a teenager after all, and his opponent was a fifth-level powerful man in the True Xuan Realm who had been famous for a long time.

He never thought that Yang Lie could compete with the other party, so Xin Wuji tried his best to mobilize the remaining divine power and wanted to help.

However, Yang Lie had already taken action first. At the violent attack, he came forward and shouted in his heart: "Second-level sword intent! Fire is like a sword!"

The Ten Thousand Demons' Pictures trembled, and the undesolate and reborn immortal fires floated out, forming a golden sword in his hand. At the same time, the sword intent burst out from the sea of ​​consciousness and superimposed on it.

The sword intent is condensed from the pure true meaning of martial arts. It can innately bless all attacks and has the effect of turning decay into magic. What's more, the power of the Immortal Fire Formation is extraordinary. The two are in harmony, and the sword light roars and rises, rushing out like a sky-high and overwhelming.

"Bang!"

The purple needle light hit the golden sword fiercely, and the explosive air currents rushed wildly to all directions, and the gorgeous sonic bomb clouds were about to explode around.

"Not good! Go away."

The head of the Zhao family and others exclaimed, and they rushed behind them one after another, looking at the center of the battle, with a look of horror: Just the aftermath of the fight was already so terrifying, how terrible the attack power should be?

Who is this young man who can have such combat power?

A violent explosion of air exploded, and the two lights dissipated. Then a thin figure flew backwards and then fell to the ground fiercely. It was Yang Lie!

On the other hand, Sang Duanhun was still standing there, his burly figure still moving.

"Haha, Jiang is still so old. How could this child resist the attack from Alliance Leader Sang?

Before the mockery was over, Sang Duanhun's body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his chest was filled with anger. A sword that could see the bones was so sharp that it was so deep!

"hiss!"

At this moment, the scene was silent, and all eyes were full of incredible: Alliance Leader Sang, a fifth-level powerful man in the True Xuan Realm, was actually injured?

It seems that the boy still has the upper hand?

silence!

Sang Duanhun, who was carrying a sword wound, was silent as iron. He stared at the sword wound on his chest, as if he was staring at a beautiful work of art, and his focused eyes made people numb.

"How long has it been, no one can hurt me so much. I didn't expect that it was a child who was still stinky and had a lesson for me! You reminded me that even if a lion fights a rabbit, I should do my best! To thank you, I will use the strongest killer move to bury you!"

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

A shadow of a beast about ten feet high appeared behind Sang Duanhun. The beast was shaped like a lion, but its face was even more ferocious and like a ghost. Moreover, the bone spurs on its back arched high, looking like a mountain on its back.

Divine destiny, the sky is the lion!

"ah!"

With a long roar towards the sky, the power of the divine destiny turned into a stream of light and rushed into his mouth. Soon, the light of Sang Duanhun's whole body surged, and his body twisted and became several feet large. His arms, feet, and back produced an extremely terrifying bone blade.
Chapter completed!