Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Faced with Wang Cong moved towards himself with a powerful punch, Tiandi Bawang Quan, Shi Feng’s face instantly appeared solemn expression.

Subsequently, Shi Feng injected Nether power into the full-moon sickleblade continuously. The full-moon sickleblade held in his left hand shook constantly in Shi Feng’s hand, and then, full- Moon sickleblade flashed on the blade light and flashed to the punch that Wang Cong banged over.

“bang!” Two powerful energies crashed together, “hōng lóng lóng lóng!” The No. 10 ring below the two of them trembled violently again, as if A major earthquake occurred.

Immediately, the silhouette of the two strikes above the No. 10 ring, under the shock of the powerful force of the other party, slammed backwards to the rear.

While flying upside down, Shi Feng once again injected the Nether power into the full-moon sickleblade, full-moon sickleblade, again suddenly threw away, whirled, and flew towards Wang Cong over there.

When Wang Cong flew upside down, an expression of shock appeared on his cold face. He did not expect that he blasted out one of the Dragons Tiger Sect’s unique skills, but he was still given by this evil creature. Blocked it, and also shook himself upside down.

At this moment, Wang Cong saw again that the full-moon sickleblade of the evil creature resist oneself strikes was spinning and flying towards him.

“Dragon-Tiger is out of the abyss!” Wang Cong’s right hand into a palm, his left hand into a fist, and he slammed forward, another move Dragon-Tiger out of the abyss.

“ao!”

“roar!”

between Heaven and Earth, once again reverberated fierce dragons and tigers roar, huge White Tiger illusory shadow and Azure Dragon Phantom reappeared, and then, Wang Cong made a sudden blow with both hands, shouted in a low voice: “Shuanglong united!”

The White Tiger illusory shadow was combined with Azure Dragon Phantom. The dragon roars and rushes toward the full-moon sickleblade that comes from flying.

“Two dragons are combined! It is a combination of two dragons! It is rumored that this is a martial skill that Wang Cong has learned from his three-year retreat and used the Dragon-Tiger to get out of the abyss. The formidable power is more strengthened than the Dragon-Tiger out of the abyss. !”

“Didn’t expect, Wang Cong realized this move martial skill, Wang Cong, he deserves to be Heaven Warping Genius! Dragons Tiger Sect Sect Master Wang Zhuo, can give birth to Wang Cong like this The son of Tianzong, it is indeed the tiger father will not beget a dog son!”

When the two dragons came out, the noise of the audience became even louder.

Dragon-Tiger illusory shadow, at a moment, suddenly collided with the full-moon sickleblade, “bang!” was another violent explosion, and the ring continued to sway again.

If it weren’t for the special material and structure of the building, it also had strong restrictions, otherwise, it would have been shattered by the violent, powerful, and violent force.

Not long after the rumbling sound, the Dragon-Tiger illusory shadow was once again knocked apart by the full-moon sickleblade, and just as the Dragon-Tiger illusory shadow was about to dissipate, an orange silhouette , Flying from the rear, the burly body penetrated through the Dragon-Tiger illusory shadow, at this time, the Dragon-Tiger illusory shadow disappeared completely and cleanly.

Wang Cong’s figure reached the point where the full-moon sickleblade and Dragon-Tiger illusory shadow collided just now. At this time, Wang Cong once again sent a violent punch, from top to bottom, towards the full -moon sickleblade strikes away.

“Bang” with a crisp sound, fists hit the full-moon sickleblade, and then struck the knife suddenly on the ground, and then Wang Cong’s body also moved suddenly, toward the ground Landing, he stepped on the full-moon sickleblade that was about to spin and flee, and stepped firmly under his feet.

“Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!” The full-moon sickleblade trembled under Wang Cong’s feet, struggling, trying to break free from Wang Cong’s feet, but Wang Cong’s feet seemed to have ten thousand Jun Zhili, the full-moon sickleblade struggled for a long time, but still couldn’t break free.

At this moment, Wang slowly lifted his icy face, looked at the black silhouette in the sky, and said coldly: “The reason why you can fight against this seat is because This Profound Artifact, at this moment, the strength of this Profound Artifact has collapsed and is suppressed by this seat again. See what abilities you have, and fight this seat!”

“hmph! Do you think you are like this Did you win?” Facing the cold Wang Cong, facing Wang Cong’s cold and proud words, Shi Feng’s face appeared with a disdainful sneer, and immediately, the grimace mask appeared on Shi again. Feng’s face.

“Nine Nether’s soul-shaking mark, shaking!” Shi Feng coldly shouted, soul attack, and Nine Nether’s soul-shaking mark, and once again moved towards Wang Congzhen.

“Ah!” “Ah!” The invisible mysterious soul attack, Wang Cong who has not been cultivated by Soul Power, has no trace to be found, no trace to block, and then, Wang Cong’s soul suffers strikes and his body suddenly There was a tremor and a painful low growl.

However, based on the cultivation base of the one-star Martial Saint Realm, the wounded and lost soul recovered in just a short time, but in such a short time, that full-moon The sickleblade has broken free from his own feet, “hua hua hua hua hua!” This is the full-moon sickleblade made the sound of sweeping across the air, spinning and flying towards Shi Feng.

“Damn it!” Seeing the full-moon sickleblade escape, remembering what he said just now about Shi Feng’s ability to fight against himself, Wang Cong felt like he was given fiercely. His face was slapped, his face was angry and hideous, his right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and his figure flew out like a cannonball again, flew upwards, and chased towards the full-moon sickleblade.

“Nine Nether’s soul-shocking mark, shock!” At this moment, Shi Feng’s coldly shouted sound rang again, and it was Nine Nether’s soul-shaking mark, which shook Wang Cong.

“Ah!” Wang Cong, who just flew out, his soul was struck again, he cried out again, lost his mind again, and came back to his senses again.

This time, Wang Cong, who came back to his senses, has seen the full-moon sickleblade fly away, and watched the full-moon sickleblade fly to Shi Feng’s body, being stretched by Shi Feng He took out his left hand and held it violently.

Wang Cong suffered three soul attacks. Although he was not worried about his life, although he was not traumatized, the anger on his face told everyone that Wang Cong was very upset at this moment!

For Shi Feng’s Nine Nether, Wang has hated gnash the teeth from now on! I can’t wait to tear that evil creature into pieces!

Soul attack, oneself is simply no trace to be found, no trace to stop, let the evil creature strikes on his soul.

“Ah! Little beast! See how I killed you today! Ah!” Wang Cong clenched his fists with both hands, and let out an ominous beast-like roar, a powerful and unmatched breath. Suddenly stretched out from Wang Cong’s body.

But at this moment, Shi Feng’s soul attack, Nine Nether’s soul-shaking mark, once again shook Wang Cong’s soul!

“Ah!” The roar rang out again.

How about the one-star Martial Saint powerhouse? Under the soul attack of the saint level, Wang faces Shi Feng from now on, just like Old Hu with his teeth pulled out. Less than people.