The sword of fighting is broken

"Fourth brother!" In the sky, a Douhuang peak powerhouse shouted, then stared at Yitian and roared: "You despicable boy, if anything happens to my fourth brother, I will tear you to pieces! "

The other two Douhuang peak powerhouses looked at Yitian as if they wished to eat his flesh and dig out his bones.

"Hmph, if I'm afraid, I won't come up to fight you," Yi Tian said coldly.

"Second brother and third brother, let's fight together and beat this kid into a cripple to avenge the fourth brother!" The Douhuang peak powerhouse who spoke first said to the other two.

"Well, I can't wait, I'll go now, kid, prepare to die, and take my ground-level fighting skill—the ground gun!" After the Douhuang peak powerhouse finished speaking, the spear in his hand turned into a Blood-red spear shadows swept towards Yitian.

"Huangquan Blood Sword!" On the other side, under the blessing of Dou Qi, the long sword in the boss's hand condensed a blood-red sword of Dou Qi that was more than ten feet long, aiming at Yitian from a distance. The sword shot like an arrow.

"Blood Palm" The last Douhuang peak powerhouse slapped out a palm, and a blood-red palm print appeared in the palm, which quickly enlarged and blasted towards Yitian.

Spears, swords, palms, and the high-level fighting skills of the three Douhuang peak powerhouses all attacked Yitian. In an instant, the blood-red light flourished, and the sky seemed to be stained with blood. uncomfortable feeling.

"Colorful God Fist!" Yitian shouted loudly, a huge fist composed of seven colors appeared in front of him out of thin air. Heaven estimates that its power is no less than that of the 'One Strike from the Universe'. What's even more rare is that the suppression effect of the Seven-Colored Holy Flame on fighting energy makes this move even more powerful.

The "Colorful God Fist" collided with the spear and sword palm, and there was a "boom", the two sides were in a stalemate, and then lights of various colors in the sky flew everywhere, even the white clouds were dyed in seven colors, which looked very beautiful , which aroused the amazement of the audience on the ground.

I saw the colorful light in the sky flourishing, the red light gradually retreated, and finally dissipated completely. Everyone saw that there was still a colorful fist in the sky, which was the one that Yitian just sent out. The colorful fist continued to hit the three Douhuang peak powerhouse.

It was too late to make a big move, the three of them stood together in a hurry, gathered the strength of the three of them and directly formed a ball of fighting spirit that collided with the colorful fist.

"Bang", the colorful fists were in a stalemate for a long time before finally dissipating, and the three Dou Huang peak powerhouses had already been blasted thousands of feet away.

"Be careful!" The second elder of Huangquan Pavilion yelled loudly, the voice was obviously very anxious.

After hearing the shout of the second elder, the three Douhuang peak powerhouses quickly stabilized their bodies that were still flying backwards. The tragic end of the fourth brother was still vivid in their minds, and they didn't want to follow in the footsteps.

Still, they steadied themselves faster, but someone was faster.

I saw Yitian appearing in front of a Douhuang peak powerhouse in an instant, without saying a word, he just punched him down, the Douhuang peak powerhouse didn't even have time to dodge, and hurriedly met Yitian Handed over.

Fighting close to Yitian, this guy's ending can be imagined, his fighting spirit was weakened by the colorful holy flames, and his soul was stung. With just this move, the Douhuang peak uttered a scream, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth , falling directly from the sky.

Seeing this scene, the last two Douhuang peak powerhouses felt a sudden chill in their hearts, and a gust of cold air rushed directly from their heels.

forehead.

Yitian rushed to the other two Douhuang peak powerhouses again, but the two Douhuang peak powerhouses were obviously frightened by Yitian at this time, instead of fighting back, they flew desperately towards the second elder.

"Second Elder, help!" A Dou Huang peak powerhouse who was fleeing for his life suddenly felt a chill on his back, and when he looked back, his hair stood on end, because he found that at some point, Yitian had come behind him , under the shadow of death, he couldn't think of any other way to save his life, so he could only shout for help to the Second Elder.

However, this is doomed to be impossible, because how could Yitian's fist be slower than the second elder's flying speed?

With a scream, it was the fall of another Dou Huang.

The second elder, who was rushing over from a distance, had a purple face, obviously furious to the extreme. In a short period of time, Yitian had already killed three Douhuang peaks in Huangquan Pavilion. It's nothing, but being slaughtered like this still makes him feel a pain. What's more, they are four against one, and their cultivation base is still at the same level as the opponent, or even a level higher than the opponent, so they still get killed by others. This is simply a loss of face to Huangquan Pavilion.

Yitian looked at the second elder of Huangquan Pavilion who had come not far in front of him, and said jokingly: "How about it, old man, I have already said that those three guys are unreliable, you just don't believe it, it seems that when they arrive When you get old, your eyes will really go dizzy.”

The second elder staggered, almost vomited blood from anger, gritted his teeth, and said every word clearly: "Boy, I will not give up if I don't kill you today!"