As the storm and the world changes, the battle between the four newcomers of the alliance kicked off in advance. The two of them were Wu Yufeng, one of the four newcomers of the older generation, and Yang Shaohua, who was the biggest dark horse at this summit, was dismissed by the four newcomers of the older generation.

At this time, the two people gathered for dozens of meters.

Yang Shaohua's face was as usual, calm and impermanent, and his eyes flashed slightly. He looked at Wu Yufeng in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, Wu Yufeng stood in the distance, with a hint of astonishment on his face, and he always felt like he was being plotted. However, he had enough confidence in his strength. Whether it was blood power or Tianyang Ri, he was very powerful. Whether it was defense, offense, or speed, he was perfect in every aspect. Moreover, his cultivation reached the peak of the Great Martial Arts Master, and Yang Shaohua was only in the middle stage of the Great Martial Arts Master, and he did not have the power of blood. It was as simple as playing house. If he still couldn't win, he really felt guilty about his current name.

"start!"

The referee's loud voice suddenly opened in the air, and the audience was also frozen in breathing, staring at the two people on the stage. It can be said that this was a moment in history and a moment to witness miracles. Whether this dark horse was just luck was completely in this battle.

However, with the sound of the referee falling, Wu Yufeng did not take action at the first time. He secretly brewed the soul and blood power in his body. In an instant, a flame-like armor formed on the surface of his body, which was covered by red magma in his eyes. It instantly seemed like the Sun God possessed him, and his momentum rose sharply. However, this momentum could suppress the mid-stage great martial artists and unable to resist.

"The Palm of the Sky!"

Yang Shaohua seemed to have any effect. His figure swayed with a silver arc, and his breath suddenly surged and shot towards Wu Yufeng.

I was crazy like this? Wu Yufeng was stunned by Yang Shaohua's sudden actions. The guy seemed to have a grudge against him and wanted to tear him apart.

"Yaoyang Palm!"

Wu Yufeng's palm burst out with fiery red sunlight, like a red gem, accompanied by a dazzling light, which was in the shape of a sword and was extremely gorgeous, directly with Yang Shaohua's Far-Original Palm.

Hit the bang ~~

A huge roar suddenly came out of the air, lightning and thunder, two terrible forces collided together, and then exploded, and huge energy fluctuations spread around, creating an energy ripple.

Wu Yufeng only felt that his palm seemed to be struck by thunder, and the numbness continued to spread along his arms. However, Yang Shaohua instantly retreated several meters. It was not difficult to see that he suffered a little loss in the first confrontation, and Wu Yufeng's attack and defense almost reached a perfect level.

"Rain Thunder Wind Palm!"

Yang Shaohua shouted again, and the long silver hair surged wildly, as if a trace of thunder and lightning was swimming between the hairs, as if it was not hair, but it was transformed by thunder and lightning. The power of thunder and lightning continued to spread into the air, gusts of wind blew up, like a storm and thunderstorm, bombarding Wu Yufeng with fierce blasts.

Yang Shaohua's secret of lightning was exerted to the extreme, and his energy reached a peak, urging the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art to make his debut, and the soul power in his body also surged with madness.

"What a powerful power of lightning, but how could there be such a powerful power of lightning in the human body? This is not practical..."

Wu Yufeng felt the power of lightning in the air moving wildly, without any rules. The powerful aura of destruction was mixed in the lightning, constantly filling his surroundings.

Seeing this, he didn't dare to be careless, otherwise he would be in danger of being doomed. He quickly activated the bloodline power. The magma armor outside his body became more and more solid, and then it ripples like water patterns appeared.

However, at the moment when the magma armor was completed, Yang Shaohua's palm also fell, not enough to the violent thunder and lightning power in his palm. After approaching Wu Yufeng, he quickly smiled and was directly carried down by Wu Yufeng.

Boom ~

Yang Shaohua's body was in a flash and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. However, Wu Yufeng's body only shook slightly, and the second round of offensive ended in failure. In terms of defense, he was even better than panic.

"That's all. If Yang Shaohua, if you only have this little attack, then you can step down directly, haha, I'll give you face!"

Wu Yufeng roared a long time, and an invisible arrogance gushed out. From the beginning of the battle to the present, his bloodline power has only used less than six points. However, this less than six points of bloodline power intercepted Yang Shaohua's fierce attack and gained the upper hand.

After these two fights, Wu Yufeng made a conclusion in his mind. Yang Shaohua's biased attack, whether it was the weird mental attack, the Flash Palm, or the broken hatchet, was mainly attacked. As long as he was not compromised by the opponent, the situation would be stabilized, and it was not a problem to defeat the opponent.

drink!

Yang Shaohua ignored Wu Yufeng's words and suddenly shouted, and lightning burst out from his body, like an angry dragon roar, directly bombarding Wu Yufeng's heart.

Wu Yufeng suddenly felt the renewal surge, and then ripples appeared on the surface of the sun body.

"The Sun body is not invaded by all laws. Yang Shaohua should not waste his time, and your myth will end here!"

Wu Yufeng turned into a red sun phantom and launched this attack.

Yang Shaohua didn't expect that the sudden mental attack he made would have a very small impact on the sun body, but his face did not change at all. He showed a strange smile on his mind. His feet lightly tapped on the ground, and the steps of the Thunder Dragon Illusion were launched, and bursts of thunder and lightning sounds came from the void.

His body movements suddenly accelerated and were unpredictable, like a thunder dragon wandering among the thunder and lightning clouds, calm and composed.

At this time, everyone outside could only see that on the ring, two figures dragged long phantoms, confronting each other again and again, which made them stunned. Their body movements were too perverted.

Even Qin Qing and Xu Lang in the audience were surprised. The speed of these two people had reached a point above the boundary, and even they were a little worse than that.

"Huazi and Senior Brother Wu can be said to be inconsistent in speed, especially the martial arts used by Huazi, which seems to have a stronger increase in body skills than Senior Brother Wu." Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but comment.

The power of thunder and lightning in the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art practiced by Yang Shaohua has an unimaginable effect on the body movement. However, Wu Yufeng's body movement is also good, and he shuttles freely like sunlight. Especially after integrating into the power of his blood, he is like a tiger's wings.

However, overall, Yang Shaohua's body movements are stronger, more calm and take a little initiative, but his defense is slightly weaker, not as strong as Wu Yufeng.

The two of them had a moment of confrontation, no victory or defeat, but this was not the summary point. The two kept fighting on the ring, and the two figures instantly separated and fought again. However, every time they made a move, they were different.

Fortunately, the arena is so large that the two can perform perfectly. If it were an ordinary venue, it would have probably become ruins.

However, Wu Yufeng became more and more frightened as he grew bigger. Yang Shaohua's attack became more and more sharp, like a fierce lion who was extremely hungry, and his crazy counterattack was completely a pity, a life-lossing style, and it was stronger every time.

The two of them face each other's head-on confrontation can be said that Yang Shaohua can't take advantage of it at all, and may even suffer losses. Wu Yufeng has a sun body and has a strong defense. He is completely invincible, but Yang Shaohua is still the case, but he was finally shocked and injured.

But even so, he was still tireless and looked like he was desperate, just like Xiaoqiang. He became more and more courageous as he fought, and his momentum became higher and higher.

"This guy is desperate? He's too cruel!"

Seeing this, everyone outside the field couldn't help but twitch, and they swallowed the next time.

"Is that true?"

On the side of the Great Zhao Dynasty, the man whose body was hidden in the black robe smiled gently and said calmly.

It can be said that Yang Shaohua's lifeless and cruel style of playing shocked everyone on the field, and even showed a look of shock on his face.

However, Yang Shaohua also suffered some minor injuries during the crazy attack, but it was nothing serious. It was based on his body skills. If it weren't for his extraordinary body skills, he would have been defeated long ago.

Wu Yufeng showed the situation on the field at a glance, and showed a look of surprise in his heart. He was shocked that Yang Shaohua attacked too fiercely. However, he was happy that if Yang Shaohua still did this, it would be completely beneficial to him. The other party was consuming it wildly, but he saved a lot of his physical strength.

Yang Shaohua's attack was extremely sharp, and his moves were endless, and his body movements were very elegant. He also responded carefully. If he was not careful, he might be injured by the other party. However, what he did not expect was that Yang Shaohua actually chose to fight this way of attacking. Such a person was like a sword cultivator and did not have much strength.

"You are not as good as me in terms of cultivation, and you are not as good as me in terms of qualifications. I have the power of blood, but you don't. If you have a hundred tricks, you will definitely lose!"

Wu Yufeng showed a sneer on his face. Zou Ranjian, the soul power in his body suddenly became strong, and his blood energy climbed to a high point again. Then the air behind him made a squeaking sound, and then a red light appeared behind him, drawing a huge red aperture. When the two points merged, a dazzling light shone in the circle in an instant, and a huge red sun appeared behind him. At this time, he was like a real sun war god, with his back against the red sun, and even the signs of spiritual power in the air melting.

"Is this Wu Yufeng's martial soul? It's so special. Is he going to suppress it strongly?"

Everyone in the audience showed surprise on their faces when they saw Wu Yufeng's hand.

"It seems that he is going to waste time with that guy!"

The man in the black robe in the Great Zhao Dynasty spoke again...
Chapter completed!