"You can believe this when you are thirteen?"

Jiang Yi turned around and shook his head at Ye Anran. The moment he turned around, his eyes were burning, his whole body was swelling, and the surging energy surged in his thin body.

The momentum has changed drastically.

“The dignity of the holy land cannot be violated.”

Tailong's body was filled with golden light, like a golden armored general. He crossed more than 30 meters in three or five steps and headed straight for Jiang Yi.

With a roar, the huge fist seemed to be poured with gold, rolling up the strong energy and howling wind.

Jiang Yi stabilized the lower plate, crossed his arms, and resisted the fist as big as his head.

However……

Bang!!

A muffled sound roared on the long street.

Jiang Yi trembled all over and lost control in an instant, and his back tumbling out.

What power is this?

Jiang Yi tumbling in the air for more than ten times and hit the ground hard.

"Little thing, can you fight me with a punch?"

"A few more punches, I'll catch it!"

Tailong stepped on the ground, soared into the air for more than ten meters, his right fist glowed, like a meteorite, dragging the dazzling golden light towards Jiang Yi.

Hundreds of thousands of jin?

One hundred thousand extreme realms?

Jiang Yi's arms stinged and trembled uncontrollably. With his strength, he could use all his strength to kill about 70,000 pounds.

This Tyron knocked himself away with one punch, which was very likely to reach a new level.

That is, one hundred thousand extreme realms.

"Jiang Yi, be careful."

Ye Anran's expression changed drastically, and this was the first time he saw Jiang Yi like this.

Jiang Yi took advantage of the momentum of landing and rebounding, and exerted his whole body and his back tumbling out.

Boom!!

Tailong landed on the ground, and his heavy punch broke the ground. The hideous crack tore twenty or thirty meters, hitting the shops on both sides, causing exclamations.

"ah……"

Taylon roared wildly, and his voice was like a crazy beast. He ran wildly, his steps were as heavy as shockingly. Every step he fell, he trembled in the long street and the shops and restaurants were shaking.

Countless people were shocked and even more frightened. This was the genius cultivated by the holy land, which was so terrible.

After more than ten steps, the ground collapsed, and Tailong's whole body was filled with golden light, slanting into the sky, roaring towards Jiang Yi in front of him.

After Jiang Yi retreated one after another, he finally stopped. His blood and energy rushed, his flesh and blood were red, and a boiling heat vented. He stared at Tai Long who was coming, clenched his sword tightly, and a wild blow.

clang!!

Heavy punches the remaining knife.

It was like a peerless divine weapon fighting, and the harsh sound of golden swords exploded into the long street.

Jiang Yi's hands cracked on the spot, and the broken knife came out of his hand and flew into the sky with blood.

Jiang Yi's whole body trembled, lost control again, and flew out of his back.

Tailong was also forced to the sword style, but he did not take a step back. In microseconds, he rushed over and grabbed Jiang Yi's ankle. "The knife technique is good, but unfortunately, you are facing me, the holy land Tailong."

Jiang Yi was experienced and responded faster. At the critical moment, he shook his feet away and avoided the thick slap.

"Interesting! Haha! Something interesting!"

Tailong failed to catch it, and a golden wave of air burst out all over his body, rolling it for dozens of meters of rage, like a metal craze, swallowing Jiang Yi head-on.

Before Jiang Yi could land, he flew out again.

A large number of strong men rushed to the roof and other high places, looking excitedly at the sudden outbreak of war.

"Come and see."

"Terron, the Holy Land, is teaching a proud boy a lesson."

Excited shouts came one after another, calling the people from Apocalypse City to come and appreciate them.

"See where you run!"

Tailong was irritable and powerful, and he hit hard one after another, forcing Jiang Yi to retreat to the intersection.

Jiang Yi seemed to be in a embarrassment, but he finally calmed down. His eyes were shining brightly, holy patterns bloomed, the spiritual essence of the Vermilion Bird cried in the sea of ​​energy, and his meridians were immediately filled with spiritual power.

"Tiger Fist!"

Golden flames burst out from Jiang Yi's body.

The realm is improved and the spiritual patterns are sublimated. The flames at this moment are more powerful and the temperature is higher.

Even the Jinyan tiger took shape in a blink of an eye and rushed out of the surging flames.

It was like a real and fierce demon tiger that suddenly appeared on the long street.

Boom!!

Taylon rushed over and hit him head-on. He was fearless and didn't take it seriously, but the moment he hit the tiger was suppressed by the critical momentum. The subsequent violent explosion forced him back more than ten meters.

The bustling street suddenly became quiet.

Looking at this scene in disbelief, did this guy force Taylon back?

“Huh?”

Tayron was unscathed, but his eyes were a little unbelievable.

I don't believe in the power of the flaming tiger.

I don't believe I was shocked.

Even more unbelievable, his holy pattern felt obvious pressure.

"I remember, you should be the golden armor holy pattern?" Jiang Yi's whole body was burning with raging flames, his hands and arms squirmed violently, turning into thick sharp claws.

"Beast Spirit Pattern?"

"Holy product?"

Tailong frowned slightly and actually encountered the holy beast spirit pattern?

No wonder he is so arrogant and dares to ignore the holy land.

but……

Taylon's expression suddenly became ferocious, his eyes became furious, his flesh and blood squirmed, turning into golden scales, and the sharp corners on his forehead became even more intense.

"I haven't fought with the holy beast spirit pattern yet."

"Don't let me down."

Tailong's aura became more and more powerful. The golden scales were like thick armor, covering every part of the body. The golden light shone on the long street, like a scorching sun falling, and the amazing power hit the minds of every powerful person watching the battle.

"What did he just shout?"

"Holy Beast Spirit Pattern?"

"Who is that guy?"

"He does not belong to the wild land. Could it be that it is from the Luofu Mountains? from the Devil Cry Forest? or from the 100,000 mountains!"

The crowd was sensational, and I thought it was a slap in a suspenseless manner, but such an amazing change occurred.

"Holy Beast Spirit Pattern?"

"Are you sure you are not from the Holy Land?"

Lu Qing ignored the pain and turned around and asked Ye Anran.

"Are you scared?"

"All arrogant people who are arrogant will have a common problem."

"Bully the weak, afraid of the strong."

Ye Anran ignored Lu Qingjue, held a sharp sword in his right hand, and condensed a series of talismans in his left hand, surrounding him in order to prevent him from being attacked.

The long street was sensational and fierce battles were fierce.

"Come on!"

"Come again! Come again!"

"Is this your ability?"
To be continued...