Every attack they made made the surrounding air tremble, as if even the heaven and earth were trembling.
"Du Changtian, although your Ghost King's Life is strong, do you think it can determine the outcome?" Yuan Tingfeng's voice came from the light. Although it was suppressed, it revealed determination and unyielding.
"Haha, Yuan Tingfeng, do you think your little power can compete with me? Today I will let you see the real power of hell!" Du Changtian's voice was full of madness and arrogance, and as his words continued As it fell, the surrounding dark power became more violent, as if there were countless ghosts crying and howling in it, trying to escape from the restraint.
The battle between the two became more intense, and Du Changtian once again mobilized his inner strength to display a more dangerous skill - "Dark Wave of Destruction".
I saw his hands quickly forming seals, and then a huge black wave burst out from his hands, soaring into the sky, and then swooped down at a shocking speed, attacking Yuan Tingfeng.
Yuan Tingfeng looked grim when facing this offensive that almost destroyed everything.
He quickly retreated, and at the same time formed seals with his hands, condensing a more powerful light - "Nine Turns of Golden Body Qi".
This is the most powerful defensive skill in the Yuan family's inheritance, capable of resisting extremely powerful attacks.
A golden light surrounded him, forming an impenetrable defensive shield.
With the impact of the dark wave of destruction, the entire square seemed to be shaking, stone bricks shattered, dust flew, and the surrounding buildings began to collapse under this force.
However, Yuan Tingfeng stood there like a mountain. Although his body was shaking, he never fell down.
The battle is still going on, with the two of them going back and forth with deadly moves.
Du Changtian's every attack carries the violent power that destroys everything, while Yuan Tingfeng resists with deep internal strength and superb skills, and every counterattack is full of wisdom and courage.
The surrounding spectators have been completely shocked by this thrilling battle. They know that this is not only a contest between two masters, but also a confrontation between the fate of two families and even the entire Dujiang City.
The sky gradually darkened and the wind surged, as if even heaven and earth were paying attention to this battle.
The figures of Yuan Tingfeng and Du Changtian were swaying in the wind, but their eyes remained firm and did not flinch at all.
As the sky gradually darkened, a pale moon slowly rose, adding a strange atmosphere to the battle.
Du Changtian and Yuan Tingfeng faced off in this gloomy atmosphere. The collision of their fists made a continuous roar, and every attack was frighteningly violent.
Du Changtian's eyes flashed with sternness, and his voice echoed over the square: "Yuan Tingfeng, you seem to be as motionless as a mountain, but I know that you are also slowly consuming.
Watch me use the 'Dark Soul Poison Claw' to end it all! "Immediately, his hands seemed to turn into the claws of two ghosts of the underworld, attacking Yuan Tingfeng, and the air was filled with an aura of decay and death.
Yuan Tingfeng was unhurried, and his voice was firm and calm: "Du Changtian, although your poisonous claws are fierce, how can the 'Tiangang Zhenqi' of my Yuan family be broken so easily!" As he spoke, When it fell, the surrounding air seemed to condense into substance, forming layers of transparent covers to resist the invasion from the poisonous claws of the dark soul.
Yuan Ling and Qin Wuyan and I were watching the battle, with solemn expressions in our eyes.
Yuan Ling frowned and whispered to me: "Science, this battle is far more dangerous than we imagined.
You see, the color of the sky has changed, as if even the heaven and earth are changing color. "
I looked firmly and responded: "No matter what, we must believe in Uncle Yuan.
We all see his power.
This battle concerns the future of each of us. "
Qin Wuyan stood quietly aside, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything on the battlefield.
Suddenly, he whispered: "Get ready, no matter what the outcome of the battle is, we may have to intervene.
This storm is far from over. "
In the square, Du Changtian's attacks became more and more fierce. Each attack was accompanied by the roar of the wind and the howling of ghosts and wolves. Every step he took seemed to be following the rhythm of the netherworld.
Yuan Tingfeng, on the other hand, was like an immovable mountain, firmly resisting every wave of attacks, and every counterattack he made was full of composure and strength.
The battle intensified, and the surrounding environment was also affected. The stone bricks in the square were completely shattered, and the surrounding trees were also swaying under the force.
The buildings in the distance creaked and shook, as if they might collapse at any time.
However, even though the battle was so fierce, neither Yuan Tingfeng nor Du Changtian had any intention of retreating.
Their eyes were firm, and every collision between their fists was like a thunderous collision, making a deafening noise.
Du Changtian's offensive was like a tidal wave, and his moves were even more bizarre and unpredictable.
At one moment his figure was flickering, moving through the night like a ghost, and at another moment he was attacking violently like a storm, with every move filled with the aura of death.
"Thirteen strikes of the Netherworld!" He shouted lowly, and thirteen black shadows attacked Yuan Tingfeng like thirteen scythes of death. Each strike was accompanied by a biting cold wind, trying to swallow Yuan Tingfeng completely. .
Yuan Tingfeng was not afraid at all in the face of this onslaught of attacks. He quickly formed seals with his hands and launched the "Demon-Breaking Golden Bell" with a bang.
The surrounding air solidified instantly and turned into a huge golden bell, blocking all Du Changtian's attacks.
The golden bell shone with golden light, and every black shadow that hit it seemed to hit an indestructible mountain, unable to shake even a bit.
I stood not far away, holding the talisman nervously and silently reciting the blessing spell in my heart.
Yuan Ling's brows were furrowed, her eyes flashed with a calm light, and she whispered to me: "It seems that this battle is more difficult than we expected.
Du Changtian's power seems to be constantly increasing. Although my father's Demon-Breaking Golden Bell is strong, I don't know how long it can last. "
Qin Wuyan next to him stared at the battlefield intently, his voice low and firm: "No matter what, we must be prepared for the worst.
This battle involves the fate of too many people, and we cannot sit idly by. "
In the square, Du Changtian showed a fierce look on his face when he saw that the attack failed to work. His figure suddenly swelled, as if he had turned into a huge shadow monster.
He smiled lowly and said: "Yuan Tingfeng, how long do you think your golden bell can resist me? Look at my 'Shadow Destruction Slash'!"
After saying that, he jumped up high, gathered all the dark power in his hands, turned into a huge shadow ax, and struck Yuan Tingfeng fiercely.
The entire square seemed to be shaken, and the air was filled with a strong atmosphere of disaster.
A trace of determination flashed in Yuan Tingfeng's eyes, and he knew he could no longer hold anything back.
The spiritual power all over his body surged crazily, turning into golden rays of light. Ancient runes appeared on the surrounding golden bell, each rune shining with dazzling light.
"The law of heaven is infinite, broken!" Yuan Tingfeng shouted in a deep voice, and the runes on the golden bell suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling light, colliding hard with Du Changtian's Shadow Destruction Slash.
The world seemed to stand still at this moment, followed by an earth-shattering roar.
