But he said that above the sea, in the void, the decisive battle between Ye Tian and Amber Shengming had just begun, and some people in the crowd of onlookers were fighting.

Watanabe Hayabusa coveted the two Shikami of White Tiger and Suzaku, and found an excuse to provoke and sneak attack.

He underestimated the White Tiger, so that his Yaksha King-style god failed in two moves, and was trampled under the feet of the White Tiger's hoof, almost being trampled into a dead dog.

The White Tiger God now has the combat power of the God Realm, and after being infused with a wisp of Ye Tian's divine soul, he has a high level of spiritual intelligence and can distinguish between right and wrong.

To a certain extent, it is a divine beast with its own subjective initiative. So just now when it saw Ye Tian's Chaos Golden Light Divine Palm being broken, it roared and took the initiative to ask for battle.

Zhao Tianlong also showed his true combat power in front of the world for the first time, several martial arts masters from the Zheng family of Hanjing, tried to snatch his Chiyan halberd, and was chopped to death by him three times and five divided by two, blood and water sprinkled all over the sky, broken bones and rotten flesh all over the wilderness, poignant and bloody.

Suddenly, many people were stunned, they couldn't imagine that the young demon king was strong, and his apprentice was also so strong, killing people like slaughtering dogs in front of everyone.

"Are you looking for death? Dare to kill people on my Dongying realm!"

The captain of the kamikaze police, Mao Fujita, stepped forward, with a fierce momentum, and shouted angrily at Zhao Tianlong.

He was in charge of the security of this decisive battle, and someone was provoking him by killing people right under his nose.

"Disarm and surrender, accept the legal sanctions of my Dongying Kingdom, and don't force me to do it with a kamikaze!" Fujita Mao's eyes were violent, his blood was surging, and he held a sword and a sword in his hand, and wisps of murderous aura overflowed, as if he really wanted to do something to Zhao Tianlong.

Behind him, there was also a group of kamikaze fighters, all of whom were eyeing him.

His face was slapped by Xiao Qingtian just now, and it is still swollen.

This lost face, he wants to get it back, from the apprentice of the young demon king.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort came.

"If it's just the Young Demon King, you're just his apprentice, and you dare to kill my people by force, do you really think that I'm Gao Li no one?"

I saw that two old men wearing robes and white beards walked into the arena, full of spirit like dragons, fluctuating terrifying qi, and their eyes were as fierce as knives, extremely terrifying, extremely mad, staring at Zhao Tianlong's body.

These are two Gaidai powerhouses, who have revealed their identities and are from Gao Li.

They have nothing to do with the Young Demon King, but out of national feelings, they want to kill Zhao Tianlong and restore the dignity of Gao Liguo.

Rumble!

There were no more words, and the two Gaidai powerhouses from Gao Liguo made a move and slaughtered Zhao Tianlong together.

Although they are old and old, the energy that bursts out is like a mountain and a tsunami, and it is terrifying.

"It's all the pinnacle martial arts!" Fujita Mao's pupils shrank, and from the momentum that erupted, he assessed the combat power of the two old men.

Peak Grandmaster, he himself is only at this level.

At this moment, it is equivalent to two Fujita Mao Xiong's shots against Zhao Tianlong.

Although Gao Li is also a small country, it is very close to my big country in the East, and it has been influenced by Oriental Wenhua, martial arts, and magic in history, so there are many cultivators, it is normal to have a few grandmasters, and it is not uncommon to even have a divine realm. The national teacher Zheng Dongao, who was killed by Ye Tian, didn't he just think that he was in the divine realm.

The two old men adjusted their steps in unison, and each slapped a palm, which was fierce and fierce like a tiger and a leopard. In their palms, there were green flames burning, like ghost fires, eerie, expelling the air, and making a thunderous sound.

"Poisonous Flame Palm! I know who they are, the legendary Second Elder of Poisonous Flame in Gao Li Kingdom. It is said that the poisonous flames they sacrificed contained a hundred poisons, and if they touched it, they would die, and even the souls of the gods could be poisoned and burned into ashes. Someone in the audience suddenly exclaimed, recognizing the two old men who made the shot.

"Senior brother, be careful. Su Mengyao reminded.

She was holding the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife, taking precautions, but she didn't plan to make a move, because Ye Tian brought them over to sharpen her martial arts.

"Two earth dogs, both of them will die for me!" Zhao Tianlong's eyes widened angrily, and a thunderous roar came out of his mouth.

He held the Red Flame Halberd in one hand, and instead of swinging it, he simply threw a rough punch.

Rumble!

The void rioted, and above the tip of his fist, a surging battle qi divided the dragon and elephant into two forms, swept the heavens and the earth, and burst out.

Taikoo Dragon Elephant Gong, Dragon Fist, Elephant Fist, Dragon Elephant Unity!

With the blessing of the Chiyan Battle Armor, although he was a cultivator of the Martial Sect, he played the combat power of the Divine Realm, allowing the Dragon Fist and the Elephant Fist to merge and create a real Dragon Elephant Divine Fist.

I saw what a shocking punch this was, in the surging tide of battle, the dragon roared, and the giant elephant galloped, like a wild world, containing supernatural power.

As soon as the Dragon Elephant God Fist comes out, one punch evolves the world and collapses the world, who will compete?

At this moment, behind Zhan Tianlong, a dragon and two divine beasts appeared, setting off him even more majestic.

Poof!

The two Gao Li old men, the peak martial arts masters, were hit by a dragon-shaped fist mark and a pictogram fist mark respectively, they were really like a chicken and a dog, and their bodies exploded in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, broken bones shot indiscriminately, turning into countless blood mist and disintegrating between heaven and earth.

With just one punch, the two peak martial arts sects died!

Countless people were shocked on the spot, and they were speechless with surprise!

Even Fujita Mao gasped, frightened by Zhao Tianlong's ferocity.

"You want to arrest me?" Zhao Tianlong glared at him at a glance, his eyes were full of aggression, and the two substantial rays of light freed up his eyes for several feet, breathtaking, and the whole person was full of demonic nature.

At this moment, he had an indomitable momentum, staring at the world and domineering, almost suppressing everyone in the audience.

"You ......"

Fujita Maoo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not even daring to say a fart.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, another cold snort came.

"What about the disciples of the Young Demon King, if they dare to spread wilderness in my Dongying, they will be killed!"

It was the master of the Flying Imperial Sword Stream, the first sword saint of contemporary Dongying, Yasuhiro Ishino, who couldn't help but make a move when he saw his apprentice deflated again.

With a shock of his palm, a black dagger flew out, like a fine arrow fired by a heavy crossbow, tearing through the void, breaking through the speed of sound in an instant, and killing Su Mengyao's face.

He was too shameless, seeing that Zhao Tianlong was wearing battle armor, his combat power was bursting, and he was on alert, so he attacked Su Mengyao secretly.

At this moment, in the crowd, a fine light burst out, like a brilliant sword, intercepting halfway, and shattering Yasuhiro Ishino's black dagger at once.

"To bully the old and the young, or to sneak attack, Yasuhiro Ishino, can you be more shameless? If you want to fight, I'll accompany you a few times!" Xiao Qingtian was furious.