The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 855 The Peak Showdown

Chapter 855 The Peak Showdown
Hearing the words, Jun Haocang was startled, his hand holding Su Moliang suddenly tightened, staring at Feng Moxie vigilantly, he gritted his teeth and growled, "Don't even think about it!"

Feng Moxie raised her lips and smiled slightly, her ordinary face turned out to be a bit coquettish, "You know this gentleman's temperament, what this gentleman wants, no matter what method he uses, he must - get it!"

He bit the word "getting" very hard, and before the final sound fell, he rushed suddenly and stretched out his palm in the direction of Su Moliang.

Jun Haocang didn't expect that he would do it directly, his expression was startled, he immediately pulled Su Moliang behind him, and immediately met Feng Moxie's attack.

As soon as the two sturdy forces collided, they slammed into each other like meteorites, and there was a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth. The momentum was like a landslide, which was extremely terrifying.

The ferocious aftermath swept from mid-air, and the people around were pushed back several meters again, and fell to the ground, spitting out blood miserably. It seemed that they were seriously injured.

The remaining power alone can seriously injure people. It is conceivable how terrifying it would be if the spiritual power of the two met head-on.

Thinking of this, everyone ignored their injuries and looked up at Feng Moxie and Jun Haocang in the battle circle, trying to keep their eyes wide open, not daring to miss a single move.

One must know that being able to see two top masters from the Nine Nether Realm fighting each other is a rare spectacle once in a hundred years!

At this moment, I saw Fen Tianjun bullying Emperor Yunlou like a floating flat, the light curtain in his hand suddenly turned into a big knife, and slashed down at Jun Haocang, splitting the space open With a big mouth, the wind howled and whimpered, and the light curtain was about to fall on Jun Haocang.

At this time, Jun Haocang soared into the sky like a dragon, bursting out with bright light all over his body. He raised his sleeve and waved a gorgeous light curtain, intercepting the big knife that was cut in mid-air, and then pushed hard, the big knife It was instantly shattered by the power, turned into dots of stars, scattered in the air, emitting dazzling light in the endless darkness.

It was just a fight, but it caused such a terrible movement, which shocked everyone to show horror and hold their breath.

At this moment, both of them were shocked by the powerful impact, and after sliding a few meters, they forcibly stabilized their figures.

Although Feng Moxie and Jun Haocang stood upright with cold faces, seemingly unhurt, blood was overflowing from the corners of their mouths.

Obviously, neither of them got any benefits.

Feng Moxie wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "I didn't expect you to recover your strength so quickly after reshaping your body, I really underestimated you!"

Jun Hao's bright eyes stared at him, his voice was very calm, so calm that there was no wave, but there was a chilling air, "Feng Moxie, no matter what insidious means you use, you will never be able to win against this deity in this life." !"

When Feng Moxie heard this, she seemed to be stimulated, her eyes sharpened, and she shouted ferociously, "Then try it!"

After the words fell, his voice followed the shadow, and he rushed towards Jun Haocang again.

With a punch, a huge aura is condensed on the fist, and an incomparably huge shadow of the fist is shot out. The surrounding wind is suddenly strong, flying sand and rocks, and the momentum is huge. If this punch falls on a person, I am afraid that it will be wiped out in ashes.

Jun Haocang also realized the power of this kind of power, frowned solemnly, pushed his palm, and blasted out a huge palm print, which slammed into the shadow of the fist, and the destructive power exploded, shooting out from between the palm print and the shadow of the fist The dazzling light covered the sky and the sun, instantly illuminating this place as if it were daytime.

Neither of them had any fancy moves this time, but the power they erupted was several times that of just now.

It can be seen that both of them have tried their best, and no one will lose!

Seeing that the two were fighting in full swing and at a stalemate, everyone smacked their lips in shock and were filled with emotion.

Su Moliang is the imperial concubine, protected by Emperor Yunlou, they can still understand.

This Fen Tianjun is the king of the Fenxue Tiancheng. He and Su Moliang couldn't fight each other. Now because of her, he actually fought with Emperor Yunlou, which is really unimaginable.

When Jiang Xueling saw the two kings of Burning Blood Tiancheng and Yunlou Dark Region competing for Su Moliang, she was so shocked that her whole body went numb and her mind went blank.

It never occurred to her that Su Moliang was related to the two big figures standing at the pinnacle of the Nine Nether Realm.

She was still worried that Su Moliang would rob Meng Lichuan from her!

Su Moliang is not only an imperial concubine, but even Lord Fentian is vying to snatch her away. Does she still think highly of the head of a mercenary regiment in a border town!
Meng Lichuan might not even be qualified to carry shoes for Fen Tianjun and Emperor Yunlou!

Realizing this, Jiang Xueling shook her head in shock, and suddenly felt like a clown, extremely ridiculous.

Thinking about how she betrayed Meng Lichuan just now and brought people to surround Su Moliang, she felt chills all over, broke out in cold sweat, and her whole heart was beating up and down.

Offending Su Moliang is definitely the stupidest thing she has ever done in her life!

Just when everyone was shocked, Feng Moxie and Jun Haocang erupted with ferocious spiritual power, their whole bodies bumped into each other, one pinned their arms and the other pinned their thighs, and they were in a stalemate refusing to give in.

The colliding spiritual power made a violent sound, like two bolts of lightning intertwined, releasing terrifying power.

Jun Hao's icy blue eyes were like sharp swords, he stared closely at Feng Moxie, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a cold arc, "Feng Moxie, you are in this deity's territory, what chance do you think you have of winning?"

Hearing that there was something in Jun Haocang's words, Feng Moxie's expression changed, his dark pupils shrank sharply, "What do you mean!"

"The deity has reached the border, do you think your army can retreat safely?" Jun Hao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty fierceness.

When Feng Moxie heard this, his face immediately changed, while Jun Haocang took advantage of his unsteadiness, raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was like a knife, and slashed across his face.

Seeing this, Feng Moxie backed away quickly, but Jun Haocang took the initiative, no matter how fast he was, he still scratched his face.

At this time, everyone only saw that Feng Moxie, who was retreating hastily, had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A head of black hair suddenly turned into bright red long hair, flying up with the violent night wind, like a flame burning in the night, bursting with bright red tongues of flame, as if to devour the entire darkness.

In the next second, those pitch-black pupils also turned into a pair of jade-like crystal clear purple pupils, cold and deep, so coquettish as to be inhuman.

That face also retreated from the ordinary skin in the astonishing eyes of everyone, as if reborn, revealing the face that should have been gorgeous everywhere.

Seeing this scene, everyone completely dispelled the doubts in their hearts. They were stunned and stunned. Their eyes were dull and obsessed with looking at the fairy-like beauty of the prosperous age, and they forgot to react for a while.

It is said that the king of Burning Blood Heavenly City is the only one who can compare with Emperor Yunlou in terms of appearance and strength, and it is true.

One is like a thousand-year-old ice, cold and aloof, while the other is like hell's evil fire, scorching and coquettish.

The two standing together is simply breathtaking.

(End of this chapter)

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