Chapter 200 Fierce Fighting

Taking advantage of his spare time, Yi Hanfeng seemed to glance at him casually and soon have a panoramic view of the strength of all forces. However, except for the few major forces that participated in the battle for the main peak, there was more or less one or several masters at the peak in the later stage of the Yuan Dynasty. The rest of the forces were rabble and had nothing at all. In the place of fear, and among several major forces, the comprehensive strength can compete with one side is the power formed by the merger of the dragon spirit clan, the evil clan, and the aquarium and the spirit clan.

Thinking of this, Yi Hanfeng secretly calculated that in the upcoming battle, as long as they avoid the dragon spirit clan and the evil clan, then with the three magic flame brothers who went to war, as the ancient Warcraft, it is impossible for the masters at the peak of the later stage of the Yuan people to defeat them. Yiju ranked third. In this way, the reputation of the Dark Moon Demon Gate must soon resound all over the world after the robbery of the ancient Yuan magic heart, thus becoming the top killer organization in the world.

After the situation was expected, Yi Hanfeng raised his eyelids and slowly turned his eyes to the three half-match masters of the dragon spirit clan and the evil clan. He joined hands to arrange the space boundary for combat. Looking at the two old men who were about to start the competition between the Mu and the Tu clan, he saw that the two had not even reported their names. , they immediately stared at each other and quickly showed their swords, obviously showing hatred between each other.

Seeing the strong momentum of the two masters at the peak of the later period of the Yuan Dynasty, those who had never seen the master duel were excited and shouted, which soon brought the atmosphere to a considerable ** level.

After a while, the green-shirted old man of the Mu clan moved and snorted coldly at the yellow-shirted old man standing opposite him: "Tuqingshan, you and I are the top masters in our respective ethnic group. Today, let everyone see which is stronger or weaker, our Mu clan and your Turkish clan." The yellow-shirted old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Mu Zeliang, I am the person who has entered the peak of the late Yuan Dynasty more than 100 years before you, so I'm afraid you haven't defeated me yet." As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shook the long sword in his hand, lightningly released a Yuanshu pattern engraved with a bald mountain, and the white light instantly turned into a substantial hundred-foot bald mountain, and a flashed down on the head of Mu Zeliang.

The huge bald mountain had not yet hit the top of his head, and Mu Zeliang was immediately covered his whole body by a powerful invisible force and could not dodge at all. He couldn't help shouting angrily on his face and quickly released a metaphysical pattern engraved with a lush towering ancient tree. When it turned into a substantial ancient tree In an instant, the giant bald mountain was held in the air, and it was no longer difficult to suppress it.

Seeing this, Tuqing Mountain first snorted disdainfully, and then the long sword in his hand pointed to the giant bald mountain and quickly injected a magnificent force into it. After the giant bald mountain immediately buzzed, and the power of downward pressure suddenly increased more than doubled, and soon pressed the ancient branches and leaves scattered and fluffy, and there was no support at any time. And the appearance of breaking instantly.

Kizawa's eyes turned, and the power of the giant bald mountain was at the weakest moment. The power of the body to escape from the bald mountain was shrouded, and at the same time, the lightning of his left hand poured a stream into the trunk of the ancient trees.

In an instant, the flexibility of the ancient branches and leaves increased a lot, and suddenly rebounded the giant bald mountain to a height of more than ten feet. Taking this opportunity, countless branches and leaves suddenly approached the treetops and twisted and coiled the upper trunks intertwined together, forming an upper tip in an instant. The lower spiral cone is spinning rapidly waiting for the giant bald mountain to fall.

Tuqingshan knew that Kizawaliang wanted to forcibly break his bald mountain pressure, but because of his arrogant temperament, he did not intend to use the flexible way of fighting to avoid reality at all. Instead, he once again injected a powerful source of vitality that was more magnificent than just now into the bald mountain, intending to Kizawa's tough competition.

On the contrary, Muze Liang refused to lose even to Tuqing Mountain. He also quickly injected the small half-yuan force into the trunk of the ancient tree, which suddenly made the volume of the spiral cone formed at the upper end of the ancient tree soar much, and the speed was more than three or four times faster in an instant.

However, when everyone thought that Muze Liang clearly refused to show weakness and wanted to compete with Tuqing Mountain, the spiral cone suddenly broke away from the lower half of the trunk of the towering ancient trees and carried a spiral hurricane, sweeping towards the place where Tuqing Mountain stood without warning.

Suddenly, such an unexpected scene, the Turkish people couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats and worry about the lives of their elders, while Tuqing Mountain did not look in any chaos. They stared at the spiral hurricane that quickly shot at them without blinking, until the spiral hurricane approached them. When he reached a few feet, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his hands immediately grasped the Yuanjian. With a lightning-fast speed, he stabbed the long sword forward at the top of the spiral hurricane, and then shouted loudly. The powerful Yuanliu suddenly sprayed out from the tip of the sword, instantly connecting the hurricane spiral wind. The spiral cone inside it is completely scattered into the invisible.

It's just that Mu Zeliang, who had stood in the distance, seemed to have expected that Tuqing Mountain would come like this, so when Tuqing Mountain had just taken action and was in a dilemma, he came to the back of Tuqing Mountain, looking at Tuqing Mountain just releasing a wave of powerful power, and the power in his body When the operation was a little short, he raised his left hand and released a ruler size. He couldn't see what was engraved in it at all, and quickly formed a small boundary that could accommodate a person's body. Without warning, he imprisoned Tuqing Mountain, and then when Tuqing Mountain had not had time to react, his hand With a dance of the long sword, he easily cut down the right arm of Tuqing Mountain.

After Tuqingshan howled, his eyes immediately turned red, regardless of the severe pain caused by the broken arm. He suddenly turned around and immediately poked out his left hand like lightning. At the same time, he broke the boundary of the trapped body with five fingers bent. At the same time, he firmly clasped Mu Zeliang's right wrist, and then hardened it hard. Shengsheng tore off Muzawa's right arm.

Such a tragic struggle is just an instantaneous thing. Even the giant bald mountain has just smashed the remaining trunks of the ancient tree into pieces of wood and has not yet fallen to the ground.

When Tuqing Mountain pulled off Kizawa's right arm, his body suddenly swept out and quickly flashed to the top of the top of the giant bald mountain. Under his feet, the giant bald mountain that was about to fall to the ground trembled, and immediately disappeared with Tuqing Mountain. Traces.

Seeing this situation, Kizawa's face flashed with a flash of surprise, and he quickly raised his left hand without any relaxation. Soon, a Yuanshu pattern engraved with countless vines intertwined together from the palm of his hand, which quickly turned into a huge vine green net and suspended flat in the mid-air of the boundary space, seemingly It's like dividing the whole space boundary equally into two halves, and as soon as this huge vine net was formed, the giant bald mountain emerged strangely from the yellow light, and fell fiercely on the vine net with a little strength of Tuqing Mountain's feet.

Kizawa saw the huge net of vines. Although he was crushed by the bald mountain and concave a huge pit vortex, he finally completely blocked the momentum of smashing the bald mountain, causing himself to escape the bad luck of being smashed into meat mud. He couldn't help but feel relieved, and then suddenly raised a cold smile at the corners of his mouth, and his left hand quickly raised it straight. He stretched out his finger at the huge net of vine that was deadlocked with the vine mountain. The huge net of vines suddenly centered on the depression, and the surrounding area suddenly wrapped Tuqing Mountain together with the bald mountain.

With the huge gap of the huge net of vines, Tuqing Mountain was originally able to easily get out of its shape, but Kizawa, who was struggling to control the huge net of vines, had an early plan and directly ordered a thick vine that formed the huge net of vines, and abruptly tied the figure of Tuqing Mountain to the bald mountain, making it unable to move at all.