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The strength of the holy-level powerhouse is really strong. Although it has not reached the point where it can be turned into clouds and rain, it is still possible to destroy a large forest with bare hands.

Both Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng were angry in their hearts, and they both wanted to kill each other to vent their hatred, but they were evenly matched in strength, and they had been fighting each other for decades, and so far there was no winner.

Fang Mutian followed Zhuyun's battle along the way, watching the fight between the two saint-level powerhouses and their destructive power, he was terrified in his heart.In the past, he just guessed how strong the saint-level powerhouse was, but now that he met him, he knew that even if he was a high-level mid-level warrior, if the saint-level powerhouse wanted to kill him, raising his hand would be enough.

Fang Mutian didn't care about the loud fighting sound from Zhuyeqing's clan in the back. As for how many people from the two clans would die in this fight, it was not his concern. Compared to the fight in the rear, the two The battles of the holy powerhouses made him more interested.

"Old dog Zhuyun, you're going to die for me." Xiong Changfeng yelled violently, his body exuded a heart-wrenching aura that spread around him like ripples.

The burly Xiong Changfeng is full of domineering, at this moment he is like a demon king, his eyes are glaring at Zhuyun in front of him, with such an angry look, he wants to eat Zhuyun's flesh and drink his blood.

Zhu Yun went to Xiong Changfeng's clan last night and secretly beat Xiong Changfeng's partner half to death. If Xiong Changfeng hadn't discovered it early, his partner might have been killed by Zhu Yun.

Originally Xiong Changfeng was going to look for Zhuyun last night, but seeing that his partner was dying, he knew that if he didn't treat him as soon as possible, his partner would die soon, so this made Xiong Changfeng come to Zhuyun this morning. Come.

"Hmph, bear, you want to kill me, can you do it?" Zhu Yun sneered with a cold face, "Your bear is about to die, isn't it? He should have thought of it when his Moyu was under the black hand."

For Xiong Changfeng, Zhu Yun hated him to the bone, among other things, if he hadn't used despicable methods, his partner Mo Yu would not have died, and based on this alone, Zhu Yun wanted to kill him quickly.

Zhu Yun is very clear about Xiong Changfeng's strength, he is evenly matched with him, and they are all strong men who are about to reach the peak of the elementary level of the holy level. Note that it hit Xiong Changfeng's partner.

In the past, Zhuyun wanted to attack Xiong Changfeng's partner, but Xiong Changfeng seemed to know that he would do this, so he was always on guard against him, so that he had no chance, but last night, unexpectedly, Xiong Changfeng was careless and let Zhuyun succeed up.

Yesterday, he heard Fang Mutian say that Mo Yu was hopeless, which made Zhu Yun feel sad and angry. He wished he could go to Xiong Changfeng immediately and kill Xiong Changfeng to avenge Mo Yu, but he knew that this possibility was almost impossible. Not so easy to kill.

Unable to kill Xiong Changfeng, Zhu Yun focused his attention on Xiong Changfeng's partner, but Zhu Yun knew that Xiong Changfeng was always on guard against him, so it was impossible to give him a chance, but originally there was no hope, and he was just trying his luck. I didn't expect that last night I really took the opportunity.

Having severely injured Xiong Changfeng's partner made Zhu Yun feel very happy, but when he thought of his partner Mo Yu, he couldn't help but feel a burst of grief in his heart, even if he killed Xiong Changfeng's partner, so what?Is it possible to keep Mo Yu alive?

However, he was able to severely injure Xiong Changfeng's partner, making him not far from death. If Xiong Changfeng hadn't come in time, he would have even killed Xiong Changfeng's partner, which made him feel much happier.

"Kill!" Xiong Changfeng yelled violently, his aura remained undiminished, and his whole body became extremely sharp, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, approaching Zhuyun.

Seeing this, Zhu Yun immediately became serious. He knew that the other party was serious about it, and if he didn't make a death-for-death decision today, it might be over.

"Kill!" Zhu Yun yelled angrily, his aura was not weaker than Xiong Changfeng's at all, as soon as he stepped on the ground, his whole body was like a fierce tiger, pounced towards Xiong Changfeng.

Both of them are at the beginning of the holy level, and their strengths are evenly matched. Naturally, Zhu Yun is not afraid of Xiong Changfeng.Xiong Changfeng wanted to kill him, so why didn't he want to kill Xiong Changfeng?

The two of them who were in a rage were merciless when they shot. If they were soft on the enemy, it would be a fool's thing to do.The moves of the two opened and closed, and they were extremely fierce, light and dexterous for a while, and the battle was erratic, which made Fang Mutian on the side dumbfounded.

Fang Mutian was shocked in his heart. Looking at the two saint-level powerhouses who were fighting, he was also envious in his heart. Holy-level, this is already standing on the top of the world. His strength is so powerful that it makes people fear.

I really want to earn enough 800 million points quickly, so that I can also become a member of the crowd standing on top of the world.However, the holy level is not the end of oneself, the emperor level, the field that no one can reach, is the ultimate goal, and only then can we truly stand on the top of the world.

For strength, Fang Mutian is very eager. However, in the eyes of others, it is simply impossible to become a saint-level strongman, or even a high-level warrior, without talent and perseverance. That said, it's not a problem.

Because he has a sky-defying intelligent system in outer space and such an almost omnipotent golden finger, everything is not a dream for him. As long as he works hard to earn points, there are not many things he can't do.

But at the moment Fang Mutian was distracted, he heard a loud bang, and when he looked up, he saw two figures flying upside down in two directions.

But as soon as the two figures landed, they got up quickly and once again fiercely fought towards each other.

At this moment, the battle between Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng has reached a fever pitch, and both of them were injured, but both of them were almost blinded by hatred, and there was only one thought in their minds, that is to kill each other.

Both of them looked like desperate Saburos, and the battle was extremely fierce. During the battle, almost all offensive moves were used, and defensive moves were extremely seldom used. They only cared about attacking each other, and didn't care about their own safety. Fang Mutian's heart skipped a beat.

"Nimma, how much hatred do these two hometowns have? They hate each other so much, and want to kill each other regardless of life and death. It's too cruel." Fang Mutian shook his head involuntarily.

"If things go on like this, I'm afraid these two old men will be in danger. Even if they can't kill each other, both of them will suffer." Fang Mutian stared at Zhu Yun and Xiong Changfeng who were fighting desperately, and couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart. But a holy powerhouse, it would be a pity if he just fell away like this.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

With two loud bangs, Zhuyun punched Xiong Changfeng's chest, and Xiong Changfeng didn't hesitate, he raised his foot, and kicked Zhuyun's abdomen at an extremely tricky angle, the two spurted a mouthful of blood at the same time, and then Like a cannonball, it fell backwards.

The two fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood again. At this moment, the two of them didn't have the demeanor of a saint-level powerhouse, they looked extremely embarrassed.

The two of them can be said to be seriously injured and very weak at this moment, but even so, they still glared at each other angrily. If they still had the strength, they would definitely attack again without hesitation.