The majestic force of true martial arts rolled and flew towards the dragon in an extremely turbulent manner.
Extremely ferocious.
The entire Lingtian Pavilion was instantly crushed by the power aura released by Zhao Haitian.
Also at this moment.
The people in Lingtian Pavilion were stunned, and they were so crushed that they couldn't breathe. They felt as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and they were so uncomfortable that they could not speak.
In the realm of true martial arts, the power of true martial arts is extremely powerful.
Coupled with the power of imperial energy.
The true martial power released by Zhao Haitian became even more fierce.
Long Fei's brows tightened, and he remained motionless in the face of the surging Zhenwu power. At the same time... the aura of power on his body also faintly moved.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The power roared in the body and burst out of the body at this moment.
If the Zhenwu power released by Zhao Haitian is like the churning angry sea, then Long Fei's power is like a giant dragon, falling from the sky and rushing directly into the angry sea.
Just don't be a coward.
That’s it!
Although... the aura released by Zhao Haitian put inexplicable pressure and powerful impact on Long Fei, but so what?
It’s not like I haven’t killed strong men in the true martial arts realm!
Afraid of him!
Directly to the front.
"Hmph!" Zhao Haitian sneered darkly, "You are not overestimating your own capabilities!"
Power surges beneath the robe.
The aura of power all over his body suddenly changed and became even stronger.
Long Fei was not afraid and said: "Let's see who doesn't overestimate his own abilities!"
"boom!"
same.
Long Fei's power is also increasing.
For a moment... the two forces collided together, and the space made a creaking and exploding sound, as if the ice was about to crack.
Long Fei's breath gradually became unbearable.
after all!
His cultivation level is only the ninth level of Mahayana.
Mahayana Ninth Grade or even the peak of Ninth Grade, it is still a big step away from the realm of true martial arts.
The power of the Zhenwu realm completely crushes the Mahayana realm.
It seems like it's only one level, but... the difference in strength is huge.
Unimaginably huge.
Just relying on the power of the Mahayana realm to withstand the power of real martial arts is already quite impressive, but... level is a flaw after all.
An existence that cannot be surpassed.
If you can't surpass it, you won't be able to do it with enough strength!
certainly.
Long Fei's reliance is not on level.
He couldn't compete in strength, but he didn't care!
His eyes were ferocious.
Long Fei moved his right hand, holding the Cang Qiong Sword in his hand, and with a thought, "Cang Qiong Jue!"
"Second style!"
"The sky splits!"
In an instant, the sword intent raged.
With a movement of his right hand, the Sky Sword was pointed at Zhao Haitian.
Zhao Haitian sneered and said in a mocking tone: "Swordsmanship competition? Humph, then you are even less of a match."
"It's just looking for death!"
"Buzz!"
The sword flashed.
In Zhao Haitian's hand, there was a long sword that was as black as darkness.
The shadow of the sword moved.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Violent sword sounds rolled out like thunder, and black sword energy appeared faintly, as if darkness was falling.
Zhao Haitian's dark sword moved.
"Whoa!"
The dark sword flashed.
Also in a moment.
The sword light of the Cangqiong Sword also moved, and the sword energy of eighteen thousand cuts raged out crazily, striking into the void condensed by the dark sword energy.
"Buzz!"
"sulfuric acid!"
"Qiang!"
Fire was flying everywhere, and the whole scene was like a fight between gods.
It's simply impossible to describe.
The powerful force continued to explode, impacting out one after another, and the entire Lingtian Pavilion was shaking. Fortunately, Lingtian Pavilion was a super artifact.
If it were an ordinary building, I'm afraid... this place would have become a ruin.
The people around looked at this confrontation and were completely dumbfounded.
I can't understand it at all!
The moves of the two people and the strength competition between the two people seemed to be happening in their minds. They couldn't see it at all, because...
too fast!
Too fast to be seen clearly with the naked eye.
but.
Except for Yi Yourong.
Her eyebrows tightened secretly.
Just at this moment.
Zhao Haitian's body moved slightly and he took a step back suddenly, the murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
anger.
It was obvious that he was more angry than before.
And Long Fei... took two steps back, his blood boiling in his chest, and his heart was shocked, "The Sky Crack was actually... completely blocked!"
Unimaginable.
He underestimated Zhao Haitian.
Zhao Haitian is much stronger than he imagined.
The realm level is also good.
Regardless of his skills and cultivation, everything exceeded his expectations.
He is getting stronger, and his opponents are also getting stronger.
No one knows what Long Fei has been through in the past few months, and similarly... no one knows what Zhao Haitian has been through!
A battle of realm power and breath.
Long Fei missed a point.
In the sword fighting competition, Long Fei lost another step.
I feel a little unhappy!
but.
Zhao Haitian's heart felt like a volcano erupting, and he became even more unhappy. To him, he was obviously at a higher level than Long Fei, but his power could not crush Long Fei.
He was even more annoyed when it came to the sword fighting competition.
His Dark Divine Sword and his dark sword moves could only block Long Fei's sword moves.
Not even the slightest attack.
A mere ninth-level Mahayana man... could actually have such powerful power. Zhao Haitian clenched his fists tightly and his joints crackled. He was unhappy.
Very unhappy!
It's like being insulted.
In an instant.
"Boom!"
There was a loud sound inside Zhao Haitian's body, like a beast roaring.
The whole place was shocked.
There was a visible tremor in the air, and streaks of heat wave seemed to be releasing something.
Zhao Haitian also has a big move.
Long Fei was equally dissatisfied. He had defeated so many strong men in the real martial arts realm in the ten-story magic tower, and he didn't believe that he couldn't defeat even one Zhao Haitian.
"Nima!"
"I still don't believe it!"
Long Fei's heart deepened.
Heavenly fire burns.
The power of the underworld is released.
Madness was released from him.
Long Fei was unhappy.
In his eyes, if Zhao Haitian cannot be killed, the three months of hard work will be in vain.
Even Zhao Haitian dared not to rebel, but what about his father Zhao Wuji? What about his ancestor Zhao Chongshan? What about the entire Zhao family? Where are the powerful men in the entire empire?
If you can't even do the first step, why do you still need to think about the next step?
Long Fei's heart sank heavily.
Staring at Zhao Haitian, all the strength in his body was fierce, the flames burned, and the power of the underworld was released, "Fusion!"
A heavy sound.
"boom!"
The flames of hell burst out violently.
The aura on Zhao Haitian's body also changed, with streaks of dark power burning, and his body was like a black sun.
Black sun!
Zhao Haitian stared at Long Fei and said: "Die!"
Long Fei also roared, "Let's see who dies first."
"boom!"
"boom!"
Two forces move together!
Just at this moment.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly a burst of power surged out, and a huge black phoenix exploded, blocking directly between them.
Easy to tolerate.
Long Fei's power was instantly withdrawn.
Zhao Haitian's face was grim, and he was unhappy in his heart, but...he also put away his strength.