Venerable Martial Emperor

Originally, they thought that after solving the iron wolf, they could safely evacuate. Who knows, now, they are pulling out a more powerful old man, and they are still coming towards the breaking decision, and things will only become more troublesome!

Both Xu Feng and Zhao Long came to Jiaoyu city not long ago. Although they have heard of the fierce name of Jiaoyu City, seeing it with their own eyes is another matter.

In fact, in Jiaoyu City, where can anyone be enthusiastic to help people solve their problems?

"If you want to be strong, then I can only resist!"

Xu Feng's voice is not loud, but it can be clearly heard by every practitioner. He is such a person. No matter how powerful the other party is, Xu Feng will never be arrested if he threatens Xu Feng.

Moreover, the two brothers here are not ordinary people who can bully at will. As long as the old man dares to do it, neither Xu Feng nor Zhao long will let him bully.

Not to mention Zhao Long's family, although he himself is a little sloppy, as a genius, how can he have no pride.

"Well, let me see how the butcher Xu Feng compares with me, an old man who is about to go to the earth?"

The old man's ragged clothes were windless and automatic, and his face was as deep as water. Before he started, the atmosphere in the night sky had been heavy.

Both Zhao long and Xu Feng knew that the old man in front of him was definitely not comparable to Sirius. He killed people as soon as he shot. I'm afraid he was also a murderous villain in in the past.

"Old man, you know you're going to be buried and don't enjoy your old age? Waiting for us to give you a ride?"

Zhao Long scolded him impolitely, ignoring his background and strength.

"Very good, my husband Zhao Qingtian, don't die. I don't know how to die!"

The voice of the old man Zhao Qingtian came, and then his momentum rolled and swept Xu Feng and Zhao long.

"He is Zhao Qingtian!"

For a moment, the bottom seemed to explode like a pot, and someone shouted.

Zhao Qingtian's name has rarely been used in the Dragon kingdom in the past thirty or forty years, but he is famous in his thirty or forty years. The reason is that he killed a leader of Zhengyang sect!

Zhengyang sect is the first of the five sects. The leader of the first sect was killed. Zhengyang launched a counterattack against Zhao Qingtian, and many elders who had not been born for many years joined it.

Zhao Qingtian retreated while killing. Finally, he could not retreat. He came to Jiaoyu city and remained anonymous. Zhengyang sect tried to attack Jiaoyu City, but returned in vain. The leader was killed, so he had to give up.

"Zhao Qingtian!"

After hearing the comments below, Xu Feng and Zhao long looked more gloomy. They could kill the leader of a school 40 years ago. Now, no one knows how strong he is 40 years later, which also shows that their danger will be higher.

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will hand over the sky breaking decision. Otherwise, it's not worth losing your life!"

After Zhao Qingtian became famous, he couldn't help feeling a little pleased. After all, not everyone can kill the leader of a sect and retreat.

"I don't know how to write the word, but I'm afraid of a wrong hand. It's not good to kill you and become famous!"

Zhao Long smiled and his eyes were full of war.

Today, Xu Feng is well known in Zhongzhou, but he is still unknown. At this time, in his heart, he has an idea that he will kill the old man in front of him, so in the future, he will also become a favorite figure in Zhongzhou.

"Kill!"

Xu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhao Qingtian any more. After a big drink, the blood dragon ascended to heaven and covered his whole body. He took the lead in shooting, slapped it out, rolled up bursts of strong wind and swept Zhao Qingtian.

Zhao Qingtian didn't think of the two young people in front of him. He said his hand and did it without fear of his name. He was a little angry in his heart.

Seeing the big palm from the bombardment, he didn't step back, staggered one step back, clenched his fist and greeted it.

"Bang!"

In the middle of the air, a dull sound came. The two forces staggered with each other, and then slowly dissipated between heaven and earth. This fight was just a mutual test between the two.

"Well, since you won't take it out, I can only take it myself!"

After that, there seemed to be thunder and lightning roaring in Zhao Qing's celestial body, like a awakened fierce beast in ancient times. His blood and Qi churned, and his momentum was better than that of Xu Feng.

"I'll come too!"

One step out was forty or fifty meters. In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhao Qingtian's eyes.

In the face of such a strong man, Zhao Long didn't dodge at all. He raised his hand and punched Zhao Qingtian's head.

Zhao Long's strength has already undergone great changes in the hinterland. At this time, his fists collided with each other. He didn't retreat at all and was close to each other.

In the past, his flesh was not so strong, but after seeing that Xu Feng specialized in refining his flesh, Zhao Long also made some efforts on his flesh.

"Hum, it's ridiculous that I want to eat with this strength!"

After thirty or forty punches, Zhao Qingtian sneered and said that he only used seven or eight points of strength.

"Thunder fist!"

Ignoring Zhao Qingtian's ridicule, Zhao Long clenched his fist. A force was hidden in his fist. Lightning lingered. After a loud drink, Lei fist came out.

"Flame palm!"

At this time, Xu Feng was not idle. He quickly pinched the seal between his hands. When Zhao Long punched, his martial arts had also been completed.

In the middle of the sky, dark clouds covered the bright moon. A piece of lightning fell from the air. In the blink of an eye, the place where Zhao Qingtian stood has become a sea of thunder.

Zhao Qingtian, standing in the thunder sea, whose upper body was completely broken, showed his strong muscles. Take it easy. He drank a little. On his body, blood red lines slowly appeared, which greatly enhanced his defense.

"Boom!

Thunder fist and flaming palm are intertwined. It's impossible to tell which thunder is Zhao Long's and which is Xu Feng's.

If someone else had such a powerful attack, even the practitioners of Lingyuan realm would hate it.

But the person in front of us is Zhao Qingtian, who killed the leader of Zhengyang sect 40 years ago! Thunder and lightning bombarded his body, and the red lines rippled out circles of waves, like ripples on the calm lake, easily dissolving the attacks of the two.

When the lightning fell, Zhao Qingtian's hair flew in disorder, and there was no scar on his body. He appeared in everyone's view again.

"Hiss..."

Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. They had seen how powerful Zhao Long was, but at present, there was no way to break Zhao Qingtian's defense. Such a comparison, Zhao Qingtian was terrible in their hearts.

"Yucheng is indeed a place of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"

Xu Feng frowned and jumped out of an old beggar casually. He had such a big background, and his strength was so strong. It's really not easy to wring Yucheng.

"Now, it's my turn! Cover the sky and seal!"

With that said, Zhao Qingtian has moved again, pinching the seal in his hand. A light rushed into the sky from his hand and scattered the dark clouds. Then, a silver white seal slowly formed in mid air, and the complex seal lingering on the seal can be seen faintly.

"Go!"

After one or two breaths, the momentum of the sky covering seal in the high altitude has reached a very strong level. Zhao Qingtian burst out a light in his eyes. After a loud drink, the silver sky covering seal bombed down.

"Prison fist!"

"Nine fingers!"

Where did Xu Feng and Zhao Long dare to neglect at the slightest? At the same time, both the flesh and Yuan force were mobilized to the extreme. There was no way to avoid, and they went in the face of the silver seal.

"Boom!"

As soon as the two attacks touched the sky seal, they felt as if they were pressing a thousand kilograms of boulders on their shoulders, and their body shape could not help sinking two or three meters.

"Drink!"

After a big drink, they managed to stabilize their body, constantly integrated yuan force into martial arts and resisted hard!

"I'll let you know what cruelty is!"

Looking at the scene of the two struggling, Zhao Qingtian's cruel color is even worse. He likes to look at the madness of others, and then he is slowly trampled under his feet.

At the beginning, the leader of Zhengyang sect was killed by him because he was too arrogant.

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Qingtian sent yuan force to Zhetian seal again. Their shoulders sank again. Most of their martial arts were broken, their blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly.

"No!"

Xu Feng secretly scolded in his heart. Looking up at the sky, the sky covering seal was as powerful as a bamboo. It directly crushed their martial arts and swept towards them.

Looking at Zhao long, his complexion is also somewhat Cang Bai. He can also feel how powerful the power contained in the sky covering seal is.

"This is a top-grade martial arts of Xuanji level. Feel some of its power! Ha ha..."

Looking at the two people gradually lost in the silver light, Zhao Qingtian laughed, stood proudly in mid air and glanced coldly at the practitioners around him.

He used to be anonymous, but he was beaten and scolded by many practitioners. Now he reveals his identity. Naturally, he wants to find back the humiliation he has suffered in the past 40 years. Don't try to escape any of them.

He didn't speak, but it was such a look that seemed to be an invisible blade, straight into the hearts of the people.

At this moment, in addition to the roar of the sky seal, no practitioner dared to speak. Even breathing became cautious. They were afraid that they were the next person Zhao Qingtian wanted to kill.

Xu Feng and Zhao long, who were surrounded by Zhetian seal, were struggling to resist their attack, with blood gushing from their mouths and increasing wounds on their bodies.

"Elder martial brother, don't give up!"

Xu Feng said in a deep voice, constantly mobilizing the blood gas in his body against the power of covering the sky and seal.

Needless to say, Zhao Long also knows that at this juncture, we can't give up easily, otherwise there will be only a dead end waiting for them. We can fight hard and strive for a glimmer of vitality!