"Wang Sicheng!"
"Third brother!"
Cai Tiehan and Mo Xiangyi were roaring, and Ji Huaikong was also exclaiming. Looking at Wang Sicheng and Ji Huaili who fell at the same time, both sides were in a state of rupture of liver and gallbladder.
Ji Huaili had such an advantage and could still be beaten like this. Ji Huaikong could actually understand the reason.
But he couldn't accept such a result, because what this result represented was that they, the emperor's sons, did not have the strength to compete with the geniuses from the four continents!
This has never happened in the thousands of years of history of the Holy Law Empire. There may have been emperors who were unable to reach the top among their peers, but there has never been one who was beaten so embarrassingly by the enemy.
"Step aside!"
Ji Huaikong glanced at Cai Tiehan's air machine, but it was locked on Mo Xiangyi, and then leapt towards Ji Huaili.
Cai Tiehan looked at Ji Huaikong who was about to leave him, and immediately roared loudly:
"I haven't fallen down yet, why do you think you can walk away!"
Cai Tiehan's hair and uniform were already soaked with blood, and his arms were not intact at all, and all his fingers were exposed with bones.
But even though he was like this, he still rushed straight towards Ji Huaikong without hesitation or fear.
"roll!"
Ji Huaikong roared and punched Cai Tiehan directly, and his true energy rushed towards Cai Tiehan with billowing air waves.
Cai Tiehan's eyes widened, his cultivation reached its peak, and then he roared and punched:
"Iron fist rules the world!"
Cai Tiequan hit the air waves in front of him like a big tide with one punch after another.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The roars continued one after another.
Although the air wave had the power to overwhelm the sky, it was just a rootless tree after all. It was quickly blown to pieces under Cai Tiehan's violent attack.
But the same Cai Tiehan was also stopped by this blow.
But Mo Xiangyi was also close by, and the moment Cai Tiehan was blocked, she turned into a sword and slashed towards Ji Huaikong.
The sword was twenty feet long, and the sky-blue light was dazzling to the extreme. Its power seemed to open up the heavens, and its power seemed to cut off the eternity.
"snort!"
Ji Huaikong snorted coldly but did not dare to be careless. After he felt that Ji Huaitian had rushed towards Ji Huaili, he turned directly to face Mo Xiangyi, and then said coldly:
"You killed the fourth child, then I will avenge him first!"
With his true energy surging crazily, Ji Huaikong immediately gave up supporting Ji Huaili and punched Dao Gang who was rushing toward him.
"镪锵锵!"
The sharp-edged sword slashed at the fist that twisted the space, and instantly exploded with thousands of brilliance.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
After dozens of more bombardments in the blink of an eye, Dao Gang finally began to dim, and the menacing Dao Gang could not withstand the power of Fist Gang and began to be repulsed.
Mo Xiangyi was very anxious. She watched Ji Huaitian fly past her eyes but was unable to get rid of Ji Huaikong.
"Hey!" The phoenix chirped loudly.
The sky-blue Dao Gang, who was showing signs of retreat, was instantly enveloped in blazing flames. Dao Gang, who was almost exhausted, once again showed his terrifying power!
Since she was unable to get rid of Ji Huaikong, she had no choice but to contain him with all her strength and create opportunities for Cai Tiehan.
Ji Huaikong's black hair danced with great momentum. He looked up to the sky and roared like a demon coming to the world:
"Well done!"
He took one step forward, and ripples appeared in the surrounding space. He had just started to gather momentum and the space seemed to be unable to bear it.
"Xumi shakes the world!"
In just an instant, fist shadows appeared in the sky, and under the fist shadows, the entire world seemed to be about to collapse.
Many old men suddenly showed shocked expressions, and some began to murmur in a low voice:
"I didn't expect His Highness to have comprehended the second level of the Great Sumeru Fist at such an age. He is indeed the second most impeccable person among the younger generation of the Imperial Dynasty!"
Even the old men from other factions no longer hesitated to express their praises and said:
"His Second Highness is indeed worthy of the hope of the future of the imperial dynasty, and is very likely to become another emperor!"
"Yes, after the King's Realm is over, we are willing to invest heavily in His Highness the Second Prince."
"..."
Amidst countless praises, all the fists fell towards the sword that turned into a golden phoenix.
"Crack, bang, bang!" The roar resounded through the sky and shook the world.
This is a punch that can destroy the world, a punch that can destroy everything.
Under such a fist, Jinfeng kept retreating and whining "wuwuwu".
Under the fists that filled the sky, it had no power to resist. There were only clusters of flames exploding into pieces, and its body was constantly falling apart.
Seeing that Daogang was about to collapse and Mo Xiangyi was about to die, Cai Tiehan rushed into the battlefield and blocked the golden phoenix with his body.
Compared to rescuing Wang Sicheng, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it was obviously more meaningful to support Mo Xiangyi, who was still capable of fighting, so Cai Tiehan rushed over without any hesitation.
But Cai Tiehan, who had just rushed into the battlefield and felt the terrifying pressure, secretly thought that it was not good, but he still did not hesitate and raised his fists in a defensive posture.
"Kakaka..."
The sound of cracking bones continued to sound. On Cai Tiehan's proud fists, the flesh and blood began to wear off and even the bones began to break.
However, Cai Tiehan did not even utter a scream, while Chu still stood firmly in front of Jin Feng, unwilling to take any step back.
"Rumble..."
The fist shadows all over the sky dissipated, and the world suddenly returned to silence after a brief roar.
Cai Tiehan and Mo Xiangyi both fell to the ground. The bones in Cai Tiehan's arms were broken into countless pieces. If there was no flesh and skin connecting them together, his arms would have been destroyed directly.
Mo Xiangyi also felt uncomfortable. The Qiushui knife was shaken off and fell to the side. The flesh and blood of the arm holding the knife exploded, and the wound on his abdomen also burst open, and blood began to flow gurglingly.
But Mo Xiangyi did not give up. After getting up with difficulty, he took out two Shengsheng Hematopoietic Pills.
He took one by himself, but the other was stuffed into Cai Tiehan's mouth.
In the distance, many old men were jumping up and down with excitement.
With just one punch, two unparalleled geniuses were knocked out of their fighting strength. What kind of power is this?
Perhaps it was slightly inferior to Yi Ran who fought in the sky, but people familiar with the matter also knew that Yi Ran was born in response to the calamity, and it was not something that ordinary people could imagine.
As an "ordinary person", Ji Huaikong should lead the way in the contemporary era!
Song Yulong was so anxious at this moment. He couldn't imagine the pain of Cai Tiehan and Mo Xiangyi falling here, but Tang Fengyin beside him also needed his protection.
He was truly in a dilemma. It was no longer a matter of choice, but that he had no choice at all and could not give up!
Ji Huaikong sneered and looked at Cai Tiehan who had fainted and Mo Xiangyi who was struggling to hold his body up with a knife, and said calmly:
"I didn't expect you to be able to withstand this punch from me, but that's the end of it for you."
Ji Huaikong stood tall in the sky, walking towards Mo Xiangyi and Cai Tiehan step by step.
At the same time, Ji Huaitian also came to Ji Huali's side.
He squatted down and leaned his fingers against Ji Huali's neck. He finally felt relieved after discovering that nothing happened to Ji Huali.
Then, he stood up again and looked at Wang Sicheng, who was lying in a pool of blood.
After witnessing the battle, he had some respect for Wang Sicheng's bravery, but as his opponent's most important son, he could not tolerate such a guy living in the world.
He knew very well that it was impossible for Wang Sicheng to join their side again, so as an enemy, the only way out was death.
Looking at Wang Sicheng inexplicably, Ji Huaitian finally shook his head and said to himself:
"After all, if you choose the wrong position, you will be shattered to pieces."
After that, he picked up Ji Huali and punched Wang Sicheng casually.
When the fist fell, no matter whether Wang Sicheng had died before or not, he was finally dead this time!
But at this moment, a hot breath suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. It came from nowhere but rushed straight towards Ji Huaitian.
"Rumble..."
The two fists trembled against the ground, and Ji Huaitian, who was unprepared, was pushed back dozens of feet.
And it was not until this moment that everyone saw clearly that it was actually a phantom of flame ten feet high.
For a moment, no one could clearly grasp the situation at the scene, but they saw the flaming shadow directly pick up Wang Sicheng, and then rush towards Ji Huaikong.
"Dick!"
Ji Huaitian roared immediately. Although he had not tried his best just now, the being who might have been able to repel him was definitely not an ordinary person.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so when Ji Huaikong raised his head, the flame shadow was already less than ten feet away from Ji Huaikong.
However, Ji Huaikong was so powerful that he was not afraid of the enemy in front of him. When he raised his fist, fist shadows appeared all over the sky behind him.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
Endless fists were blasted towards the phantom of Hokage. Although this hasty punch could not exert its full strength, it was not something that ordinary spiritual beings could block.
But the flame phantom slammed straight into Fist Gang, and Fist Gang exploded on its body, blasting out fist seals one after another.
Each of the fist marks is as big as a water tank, but compared to its huge body, it seems a bit insignificant.
Ji Huaikong's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't figure out the opponent's path and simply chose to retreat, not intending to continue to fight head-on.
However, the flame shadow that was so powerful just now suddenly dissipated just as Ji Huaikong retreated.
Only an equally young figure was revealed, using his mental power to pick up Mo Xiangyi and Cai Tiehan, and then flew towards Song Yulong.
Ji Huaikong frowned and looked at the figure falling next to Song Yulong. After thinking carefully, he said:
"That's Huo Ling, you are Huang Huang who has identified the Huang family!"
After the young man put down Mo Xiangyi, Cai Tiehan and Wang Sicheng, he turned to Ji Huaikong and said:
"Yes, it's me."
Ji Huaitian, who came to Ji Huaikong's side, looked down at Huang Huang and said:
"How did you enter the trapped dragon formation?"
Huang Huang's talent was already extremely strong, and coupled with the practice of the Demonic Fire Art, his mental power had long been far superior to that of magicians in the same realm.
Now he has reached the late stage of spiritual level, but his mental power is about to reach the threshold of king level.
But even so, it is actually not easy for him to enter the trapped dragon formation.
But at this moment, he said calmly:
"I saw something was not right about the space here, so I thought there was some opportunity, so I came in to take a look."
"If you want to say that this is some kind of trapped dragon formation, it's totally ridiculous. How could I walk in so easily?"
Ji Huaitian looked ugly. He knew very well that the other party was talking nonsense and deliberately delaying time, so he asked directly:
"Are you planning to stand on our side and become our enemy when you attack this palace?"
"I know you have some friendship, but is that friendship really worth your life?"
Ji Huaiyi could see Huang Huang's power, so as the emperor's son, he also wanted to win over Huang Huang and find a powerful follower for himself.
Huang Huang looked at Song Yulong and then at Ji Huaitian, and then said jokingly:
"Oh? Do you still know about our friendship?"
Ji Huaitian continued:
"You and Yi Ran have only met twice, and Song Yulong and the others have only met once. Even that time caused you to be kicked out of the Huang family. How much friendship can there be between you?"
Huang Huang suddenly became serious and said seriously:
"No matter how many times we have met, as long as we are willing to treat each other sincerely and even share life and death, we are brothers!"
Some people died, but not completely...
