"Bang!!!"

?A somewhat abrupt muffled groan exploded in the middle of the hall. Two energy one red and one black, two murderous intents, one punch one claw two murderous intents collided fiercely. Two energy one black and one red entangled between the fist and the claw, and it was difficult to decide the outcome for a while. A rippling energy rippled out from where Long Junchen and Jingtian claws came into contact with the fist. The surrounding stone platforms were all over the burden of energy. With some subtle clicks, the cracks also spread, like spider webs. The two strong men led by Donghuang Pavilion and Haihuang Pavilion looked at the terrifying energy ripples and felt the powerful pressure emitted around them. They could only smile bitterly, and quickly used energy to protect those who had poor cultivation in the same pavilion behind them, so as not to be implicated by this energy ripples. This terrifying energy may cause death if you are not careful!

"Three Elders, who would win?" A disciple who was obviously a deacon-level disciple standing next to Donghuang Pavilion hesitated for a long time, and finally asked this question. With his eyesight, he could not see the anxious battle situation between the court. The strong man from Donghuang Pavilion frowned, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a layer of fine sweat on his forehead. He did not answer, but just made a "shhh" gesture and said softly: "No matter who loses, who wins, the winner will be decided soon."

?In the field, a black dragon roared, a blood dragon roared, one red and one black split the entire hall, and one punch and one claw were stuck together as if it was glued, and Long Junchen mobilized the energy in his body like crazy. The blood stormed out of Long Junchen's wound that had not healed. The phantom of the blood dragon behind him seemed to be able to absorb the blood, and under the outline of the blood, it gradually became substantial. However, Long Junchen's arm was trembling constantly when facing the claw that was split into the sky and cracked the earth. This powerful energy almost made his entire arm numb, while Jingtian opposite Long Junchen was like a stone sculpture, motionless.

Long Junchen's punch, or the offensive technique he is best at, wins in surprise, defeats the enemy in an instant. However, as time goes by, the gap between Long Junchen and Jing Tian's absolute strength will slowly emerge. Jing Tian sneered, and the black dragon behind him suddenly roared and bitten towards Long Junchen's blood dragon phantom. He suddenly exerted force, and his black claw suddenly pressed down, which actually shocked Long Junchen's right hand and bombarded directly at the latter's chest.

"Sen Luo Soul Destroying Hand!!"

As Jing Tian's grin fell, Long Junchen felt his hair standing up all over his body. He suddenly discovered that the space suddenly became violently twisted, and the surrounding environment changed rapidly, just like being in the starry sky of the forest, with stars shining around, but the stars did not seem friendly, and flashed with a terrifying soul-devouring luster.

"die!"

Jing Tian's cold face was cold and cold. His palm clenched at Long Junchen from afar. He saw the starry sky squirming rapidly, turning into a giant star covered with countless light spots, and grabbed Long Junchen hard. Wherever the giant hand passed, the space collapsed, revealing the dark space hole.

Long Junchen stared at Jing Tian, ​​who was only one foot away from him. The latter had a smile of determination and a little regret on his face. It seemed that he was very confident in his claw. Long Junchen suddenly smiled. He had expected that Jing Tian would suddenly exert force, so the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness moved, and his left arm suddenly shook violently. Then, the Pangu axe that created the world appeared in Long Junchen's left hand. Then he stretched forward with his left hand, held the wide axe body of Pangu axe with his right hand, and exposed the cross-section of Pangu axe in front of Jing Tian. Pangu axe stood between Long Junchen and Jing Tian like a shield. He wanted to use Pangu axe to take off Jing Tian's soul-devouring claw.

?? "Boom!!!" In the flash, Jingtian's black claws blasted hard on the axe that was spread across Pangu Axe. The black light eroded Pangu Axe like a maggot on the tars. However, Long Junchen's Pangu Axe was also a magic weapon. Its axe was covered with the fire of the gods that burned all the darkness. As soon as the Jingtian's claws came into contact with Long Junchen's Pangu Axe, a strange burning sensation came from his hand. However, Jingtian had no intention of stopping. Instead, he bent his left foot, twisted his body, and jumped. The black claws bombarded the Pangu Axe again. The black dragon behind him also roared and bit the blood-red Tianlong.

?The clanging sound of steel collision sounded one after another on the field, and Jing Tian kept making leaps and flips. After each leap, his claws would slash hard with a more fierce attack. Long Junchen, under Jing Tian's exquisite fighting skills, had to use all ten fingers of both hands to hold the Pangu axe to resist Jing Tian's attack. For a moment, Long Junchen was faintly at a disadvantage under such a storm attack.

Long Junchen's footsteps suddenly became powerless. When he retreated, Jing Tian's figure immediately followed like a ghost. His hands bent at the same time and turned into two black claws. A series of black afterimages passed by in the air, like thousands of ghosts. Faced with Jing Tian's crazy attack, there were more and more dents on Pangu Axe. Like a baby's skin and cream, the cheeks instantly turned into an old man in his twilight years, wrinkles, and in the end, they almost turned into a riddle of holes. There was no respect for the ancient divine weapon. Long Junchen was a little shocked. This was a divine weapon. Jing Tian's amazing cultivation level actually shook this ancient divine weapon with his own mortal power!

? On the other hand, Long Junchen was shocked by the domineering force coming from his hands and retreated continuously. The blood dragon behind him was also bitten by the black dragon, which seemed a little empty. Fortunately, although his offensive was fierce, the Pangu axe was an ancient-level weapon after all. After all, he could handle the three holes of the cunning rabbit, so he would not become a mess of falling flowers and flowing water.

?The people outside the hall were sweating profuse and swallowed unconsciously. Jing Tian's claws kept dancing with afterimages, as if they were not planning to give Long Junchen any breathing opportunities. These afterimages also made everyone outside the hall secretly frightened. They couldn't help but think in their hearts that Jing Tian's strength is not just a demigod, but he guesses that he is about to enter the realm of God Transformation, right?!
Chapter completed!