Black Phoenix looked at Aoxue who fell on the ground in front of her, but she didn't make another move.
She has successfully been promoted to the First Emperor Realm, and the dark origin energy deep in her bloodline is too strong and pure. After being promoted to the First Emperor Realm, she has gone a long way and is already approaching the high level of the First Emperor Realm.
reached the point.
Aoxue was just in the first stage of the Saint Realm. In an instant, her martial arts realm had been overtaken by Black Phoenix. In addition, Black Phoenix possesses the bloodline of Dark Phoenix, and the supreme power of darkness is both in terms of quality and purity.
, are far better than Aoxue.
For Dark Phoenix, there is no need to continue fighting in this battle.
Aoxue stood up. She felt extremely ashamed, angry and humiliated. She was one of the most outstanding disciples of Sealing Heaven Holy Land, and her background was also extremely amazing. Her family lineage was considered a big force in Sealing Heaven Holy Land, and her grandfather was even more powerful.
A powerful man in the Great Saint Realm.
Therefore, Aoxue is used to being strong. How has she ever felt such shame and frustration?
She stood up feeling ashamed and angry, and wanted to continue taking action. Feng Shengzi beside her frowned and said: "Aoxue, stop!"
Aoxue stamped her feet, looked at Feng Shengzi, and said angrily: "Why do you stop? You are also a disciple of Fengtian Holy Land. Are you just watching the show when I am being bullied? According to me, you should take action.
Suppress this woman and Ye Junlang!"
"They all say you have big breasts but no brains. I never thought you were so different, with no breasts and no brains." Ye Junlang spoke without mercy and joked, "What do you think of the Sealing Heaven Holy Land? Just suppress it if you say it is suppressed? It's really ridiculous.
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"Ye Junlang, I'm going to kill you!"
Aoxue was furious, her face was cold, and her whole body was shaking with anger.
Has she ever suffered such humiliation?
Never before!
It didn't matter that she was knocked to the ground by Black Phoenix in front of everyone, but she still had to endure the verbal humiliation from Ye Junlang. She really couldn't bear it.
At this time, Fang Ru's voice suddenly came: "Son of Mie, Aoxue, come back. Don't mess around."
Hearing Fang Ru's scolding voice, Aoxue was extremely unwilling. She stamped her feet, stared at Ye Junlang with evil eyes, and said: "The matter is not over yet, you will pay the price for today's words in the future!"
Feng Shengzi didn't say anything, and took Aoxue away from here. Before leaving, he looked at Ye Junlang with a murderous intent in his eyes.
Ye Junlang disagreed. At this time, the second group's duel was about to begin.
The second group is Ji Zhitian versus Zangtian.
Zang Tian comes from the Ghost Tomb Sect and is extremely powerful. He is also a strong man at the peak of the First Saint Realm.
With the blessing of Ji Zhitian's Formation Martial Arts, he could barely reach the First Saint Realm. This battle was not optimistic for Ji Zhitian.
In the battle arena, Ji Zhitian has already stepped onto the arena to confront Zangtian.
There was a cold glint in Zangtian's eyes, and he was filled with an evil aura, as if he had walked out of the death cemetery, filled with strands of extremely rich aura of death.
"The Way of Formation Martial Arts? Interesting! Let me see what you are capable of in the Way of Formation Martial Arts! You'd better take action with all your strength. After all, I'm not the fool who thinks too highly of himself like Feng Shengzi. If you hide your clumsiness, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death.
." Zangtian said slowly with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Of course I will do my best!"
Ji Zhitian spoke calmly.
Soon, with the whistle of the Guwu referee, the second group's showdown officially began.
A torrent of air energy erupted from Zangtian's body, and the blazing pressure rolled like a tide. The endless evil energy seemed to rise from the terrifying tomb in the depths of hell, surrounding him, giving people the feeling of being in a tomb.
Shura has a terrifying and terrifying feeling like hell, and the thick and sinister aura seems like thousands of ghosts coming out, wailing all over the field, devouring all living beings.
"The Heaven-Burying Fist!"
Zang Tian was the first to take action. He evolved his own fist, named after Zang Tian. This punch indeed had the power to destroy all the heavens. Under the influence of the fist, an evil and holy power surged and exploded.
It turned into a ghost invisibly, with teeth and claws spread out, its shape was terrifying, and it roared and engulfed Ji Zhitian.
"Array martial arts world!"
Ji Zhitian calmly responded to the challenge. He activated his martial arts method, and the void shook. A vague imprint of a large terrain formation appeared in the void. The power of the formation imprisoned all directions and was also locked towards the burial sky.
Zang Tian sneered, appearing unhurried. As if he had been prepared, he suddenly shouted: "Cang Yan Break!"
Boom!
Zangtian's second fist attack struck again.
The fist intention evolved from the fist posture is like a ball of green ghost fire, without any burning feeling, only a biting cold meaning, which contains incomparable surging holy power.
When this punch was blasted out, the void shook violently, and the great power of the empty terrain seemed to be annihilated. In the lightning and flint, Zangtian's fist attack was already close to his eyes.
"Array Wu Potian!"
Ji Zhitian activated the combat skills of the Formation Martial Arts, attacked with fists, and resisted the bombardment of Zangtian's fists.
Bang!
Under the bombardment of the fists, Ji Zhitian could not withstand the impact of the unparalleled holy-level power of the Zhantian Fist, and his body fell back one after another.
When Zangtian saw that the punch failed to hurt Ji Zhitian, a strange look flashed across his face. The next moment, he punched out with both fists. Endless sinister and terrifying aura condensed in the fists, which contained a terrifying
The palpitating Holy Power fluctuations and the vision of the fists presented are even more horrifying, like a night banquet of a hundred ghosts and a group of demons dancing wildly!
The endless aura of death was covering the scene, and the holy-level pressure with endless sinister aura was enough to disturb people's minds, making them feel as if they were falling into an endless abyss of hell.
Ji Zhitian faintly exuded a trace of the vast and boundless human emperor's aura, resisting the invasion of the evil spirit. He attacked forward, evolved the way of formation martial arts, sealed the void, and was blessed by the power of the formation. His fists were like a dragon soaring in the wild.
, carrying an unparalleled momentum of bravery and attacking forward.
Bang! Bang!
The battle between the two broke out violently. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than twenty moves. Ji Zhitian was injured and coughed up blood under the impact of Zangtian's holy power at the peak of the early holy realm.
With the support of his formation, he barely reached the level of the First Saint Realm. He was indeed inferior to Zang Tian in terms of confrontation with Saint-level power. However, in terms of the subtlety and power of his combat offensive, he was not necessarily weaker than Zang Tian.
Zangtian was also greatly surprised. He thought he could easily defeat Ji Zhitian with all his strength. Who would have thought that Ji Zhitian could hold on until now.
A stern look flashed in Zang Tian's eyes, and his figure flashed and suddenly turned into numerous ghosts. His speed was so fast that he surrounded Ji Zhi in the sky, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Ji Zhitian was unhurried. A wisp of Human Emperor's Qi erupted from his own body, locking a position. He activated the terrain formation and blocked the void. At that moment, he exerted all his strength and punched out heavily.
Attack and kill with force like a violent storm.
"court death!"
Zang Tian roared out, and he was a little surprised and confused. He didn't know why Ji Zhitian was able to lock his true body so quickly.
The real body was locked, but Zang Tian was not in a hurry. With his roar, his fists also swept through the air. Not only that, the phantoms he transformed also attacked Ji Zhitian from all directions.
Every phantom was actually transformed by Zangtian's own fist. In an instant, the fist attack from all directions also engulfed Ji Zhitian.
Boom!
There was an earth-shattering explosion of punches, and the two figures separated instantly.