Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Everyone looked at Qi Feng and Fan Jinwu from afar, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.

Most people have no chance to see the battle between the giant warriors!

Qiushan looked at Qi Feng and looked nervous. Obviously very worried.

Nie Tian is a faint smile, saying: "Qi Feng and Fan Jinwu are both giant strengths, but Qi Feng's Yuan Ling is a fifth-order Yuan Ling, Fan Jinwu's Yuan Ling is only a fourth-order Yuan Ling, and Qi Feng is Jian Ling, Fan Jinwu is Mu Ling, so Fan Jinwu can't be Qi Feng's opponent."

Nie Tian said yes, Fan Jinwu is the same strength as Qi Feng, but the real combat power is slightly inferior.

The advantage of Sword Spirit lies in its flexibility and powerful attack power, while Muling focuses on control and defense, and can cooperate with other spirits to exert its maximum strength.

If it is a single player, the power of Muling is hard to come out.

Fan Jinwu is not stupid, of course, understands his own shortcomings, so he chooses to take the lead and wants to take the lead.

"Red Blood Dulong Drill!" Fan Jinwu roared, his body was wild, and his palm slammed out. The countless branches of the red blood dragon sand twirled together and condensed into huge drill bits.

"Boom!" The air made a strong roar, the underground bluestone plate was rolled up by the piece, and it has not touched the red blood dragon sandalwood. It has been turned into a powder.

Where the red blood dragon drill went, the ground smashed a deep pit of terror.

Ling Xiao's strong wind, violent momentum, **** atmosphere, screaming, blink of an eye.

This blow, Fan Jinwu is inevitable!

In the place, some people feel that the tail bones are chilling, and everyone feels the incomparable temperament, which is a threat of despair.

When Qin Yetian saw this scene, he couldn’t help but sigh. He did not expect that Fan Jinwu’s strength was so terrible that he was absolutely above him.

"Failing the water!" Faced with Fan Jinwu's strong blow, Qi Feng's face is calm and calm, and he does not retreat. Xuan Frost's giant sword is rolling in the air, like a huge dragon, with a smashing weather. Strong squatting.

Suddenly, the surrounding 100 meters space is a stagnation, and the whole space is like a static still.

Everyone did not expect that the first time the two sides shot, it turned out to be the ultimate move.

The giant spirits, the giant spirits, the lightness of this swallowing is unbearable.

"Hey!" The next moment, the red blood dragon drill and the water stop collided with each other, like two flooded beasts colliding together, a loud bang, a vertical sway of the R eyes visible in the air, from the right The center of the collision is stirring.

"Boom! Hey!" Suddenly, the ground was dusty, the gravel was rolling, the ground was torn by the feet, and the scars of several meters deep were cracked.

Qi Feng and Fan Jinwu retreated at the same time, and the figure retreated ten tens of meters before they stabilized.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

At almost the same time, the two people spit blood.

This trick is too fierce, the struggle between Yuan Li and Yuan Li, the absolute confrontation between strength and strength, the two sides do not divide up and down!

The two stood at the same time, while looking at each other, the eyes were full of anger.

At this point, the two sides are not dead!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two men re-run the Yuan pulse, and the whole body's momentum began to rise.

This time, the red blood dragon sandalwood and the black frosty moon became more violent and more powerful.

The onlookers couldn’t stop falling back and whispered.

"Is Qi Dean and Fan Dean to fight with death?"

"Looking at the momentum is really going to kill, I don't know who can win."

"I rely! No! They are our dean, is there such a big hatred?"

Everyone sucked in the cool air and looked at Qi Feng and Fan Jinwu with surprise.

Nie Tian also saw a slight frown, and things developed to this step, which he did not expect.

If Qi Feng and Fan Jinwu live and die, Qi Feng’s winning percentage is over 70%, so Nie Tianshi is not too worried.

"Qi Feng, I did not expect that we will come to this step." Fan Jinwu looked at him and shouted.

Qi Feng looks indifferent, cold channel: "Fan Jinwu, ready to pay for your fall in the autumn of the big brother!"

When the voice fell, the momentum of the two men soared again, and the surrounding space was full of **** and violent atmosphere.

"Akiyama was self-sufficient at the time! And you Qifeng, **** it!" Fan Jinwu screamed again and again, his eyes were full of blood, and the anger of Haotian turned into endless killing, the whole body breath, and the blood was cold.

The red blood dragon sand swayed violently, like a demon with claws and claws, and the next moment was to tear everything.

"Red blood dragon sandal, death strike!" screaming, cold and cool, this time, Fan Jinwu is desperate.

The next moment, red blood dragon sand sent out a red lightning, broke out, with the roar of death, hit Qi Feng!

"Xuan Shuangyue, smashing against the water!" Qi Feng also appeared in extreme strokes. Xuan Shuangyue smashed the sword on the top of the sword. Jin Wu.

Red blood dragon sandal, death blow!

Mysterious frosty moonlight, killing against the water!

Both of them are also killing tricks. After this move, they are divided into high and low, and they are determined to die!

Red lightning and horror swords are coming out at great speed, and they will hit each other.

However, when this is not allowed, the difference will be steep.

"Stop." The icy sound of the cold sounds suddenly, and the temperament of the coldness suddenly appears in the air. It turns into a whirlpool in the air, like a spring breeze, a silent sound, a red lightning and a horrible sword shadow bombarding on the vortex. It is like mud cows entering the sea, eliminating the invisible.

At the same moment, in the midair, a graceful figure appeared.

Everyone looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the air, collectively petrified.

What kind of figure is this!

In the white, the dust is not stained, the graceful three thousand blue silk hanging down and the waist, and the slender willow waist is tied with a purple ribbon, which is perfect to the ultimate body.

The exquisite facial features have a combination of pure and charming extreme beauty, like the deep blue ice and blue eyes, releasing the ultimate mysterious beauty.

At this moment, the space and time are all still, and everything around them seems to be gone. Countless pairs of eyes are staring at the figure in midair, and they are not willing to transfer for half a minute and a half.

The woman in the air, the beauty is thrilling, the beauty is beautiful, the beauty is not eating fireworks, the beauty should not exist!

Even Nie Tian couldn't help but stay, and for a moment of infatuation, his gaze just hit the woman's gaze. For a moment, Nie Tian felt that the whole person seemed to be charged, which made him a little lost.

However, the next moment, he immediately found that the other side of the ice blue, with a very deep and cold cold, makes people feel trembled, and suddenly stayed away.

cold! ! !

Among the women's eyes is the ultimate cold, chilling cold.

The coldness of the ink is the disguise of the little girl, and the coldness of the woman in front of her eyes is absolutely indifferent, as if everything is not important in her eyes.

"President adult!" Half a slap, Qi Feng and Fan Jinwu were surprised at the same time, the woman who looked incredibly in the air.

The woman in the air, not someone else, is the beauty dean of the Ba Yun College, if it rains Chiba!