Elder Nineteen said impatiently: "Don't talk about so many useless things, let's start!"

Ximen Yu and Nalan Zhengqi immediately entered the battle state.

"Hum!" Nalan shook his hand, and a two-meter-long spear appeared in the palm of his hand, making a buzzing sound.

Nalan Zhengqi said: "Ximenyu, I won't bother with you so much, my weapon, called residual blood, is a genetic weapon, I will let you experience my cooperation skills, the Dance of the Heavenly Dragon." ”

"Good!"

As soon as Nalan Zhengqi's spear flicked, hundreds of afterimages were immediately drawn, and it was impossible to distinguish between reality and fiction.

"Huh!" a wave of air that was so fierce that it was like a wind swept towards Ximenyu.

The remnants of blood are out of the sheath, and a little killing move.

"Awesome!" Ximenyu's whole person flashed into the air, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

"Remnant blood, one blow from the Heavenly Dragon!" Nalan Zhengqi had long known that Ximenyu's short-distance speed was very fast, and it could be said that he already knew a lot about Ximenyu, so he pursued him.

Ximen Yu descended from the sky, and he was no longer clumsy, and greeted him with a phantom palm.

"Bang!"

The Blood Lance and the Phantom Handprint collided together.

Ximenyu yelled: "Catch me!"

Ximenyu's phantom hand grasped the head of the remnant blood spear, twisted the remnant blood spear head vigorously, and the body of the spear made a snapping sound, which seemed to be twisted several times but it continued.

Nalan Zhengqi's eyes converged, and he shouted: "Break!" With a slap of the palm of the gun, the spear pierced through Ximenyu's phantom palm like an electric drill.

Ximen Yu turned over and retreated, it seemed that it was impossible for him to defeat the remnants of Nalan Zhengqi's blood with his simple phantom palm.

"Ximenyu, don't hesitate any longer, I know that you also have a genetic weapon, take it out!"

Ximenyu smiled: "I think, it shouldn't be necessary for the time being, my genetic weapon also matches a self-proclaimed skill, wait until you have enough strength to force me to use a genetic weapon!"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to chirp crookedly, look at my Heavenly Dragon Fury!"

Nalan Zhengqi wanted to suck his hands with both hands, and the remnant blood spear returned to his hand, shaking it fiercely, and shaking out thousands of afterimages, which seemed to form a figure, like an illusory iron dragon.

"Woo!" Thousands of afterimages collided with each other, making a sound that seemed to be the roar of a real dragon, a sharp sound, as if the sound of thousands of metal plates scraped out. Several first-order and second-order spectators at the scene immediately couldn't stand the sharp sound, and their ears were bleeding, and they covered their ears one after another, this is residual blood.

The sharp attack that Ximenyu received was the biggest, and Ximenyu also had to admire, because he felt that his eardrum was about to be torn, and Ximenyu suddenly felt as if there was a stream of qi and blood in his stomach about to spurt out.

"Damn, it's a little strong!" Ximenyu patted his chest, and instantly pressed down the tumbling blood qi in his body. If there was a blood pressure measuring device just now, Ximenyu's blood pressure just now would have reached at least five hundred.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that the whole body would burst blood vessels and die immediately, no wonder those first-order and second-order genes just now would bleed from their ears.

"Okay, hahaha!" Ximen Yu laughed, feeling very refreshed, because there were few opponents that made him a little unable to deal with it, and the previous opponents were easily solved, and Nalan Zhengqi almost made him vomit blood.

However, that sharp sound was not the final killing move of Nalan Zhengqi Tianlong's Fury, it was just a sound.

The real killing move is a random momentum, and Ximenyu suddenly felt as if he was covered by a strong spotlight, making him feel that he had nothing to hide, and he was locked in by death.

At the critical moment, Ximenyu moved ten meters in an instant.

But what I didn't expect was that the feeling of being locked in the dead did not change, and it was still the same.

"Celestial Dragon's Fury!"

The muscles or cells of Nalan Zhengqi's whole body seemed to tremble, gathering the hidden power of every cell in his body to his right hand, and then through his right hand, it was transmitted to the remnant blood spear in an instant.

The remnant blood spear was like the finishing touch, and it suddenly felt like it was alive, and it attacked Ximenyu like a star.

Ximen Yu originally wanted to fight directly without his move, and wanted to dodge directly, so as not to waste energy, but now it seems that the arrow step can't be dodged at all, only rush.

"Hmph, then come on!" After Ximen Yu stopped dodging, the whole person went up towards Nalan Zhengqi's remnant blood spear, and sent it forward with a light palm, and quickly flew out of a palm, and the palm became bigger in the blink of an eye.

Yes, this is Ximen Yu's Ximen Divine Palm.

In just a few tenths of a second, Simon's Divine Palm became ten meters in size, which was very terrifying.

The remnant blood spear tore in with an incomparable roar, locking on Ximenyu, really like a heavenly dragon with anger. And Ximen Yu's Ximen Divine Palm was slapped with a force of 10,000 catties.

In the end, it was Ximenyu's divine palm that was strong, or Nalan Zhengqi's sky wrath that was strong.

The air seemed to condense at this moment, and everyone stared intently at that point.

Each one didn't dare to blink an eye, it was definitely a battle of the strong.

When it was closer, the wrath of the Heavenly Dragon and the Ximen Divine Palm slammed together.

Ximen Yu's whole body shook, because Ximen Shenzhang felt a huge impact.

And Nalan Zhengqi also trembled, and immediately took a step back, but he roared and still resisted.

As a result, a huge phantom palm and a spear with thousands of remnants in the air pressed against each other. For a moment, it was stagnant in mid-air, but Ximen Yu and Nalan Zhengqi were trying their best to control it, no matter who it was, as soon as they relaxed a little, they would be immediately defeated by the other side.

Ximen Yu's Ximen Divine Palm has not been defeated yet, how can Ximen Yu allow to be crushed by the residual blood of Nalan Zhengqi.

Of course, Nalan Zhengqi's bloody spear has never been defeated, let alone defeated.

The scene was silent.

Ximen Yu was shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that Nalan Zhengqi actually had the strength to fight against him, and he was worthy of being the successor of the royal family. But Ximen Yu didn't feel the huge pressure, because Ximen Yu didn't have only one skill in Ximen Shenzhang, besides, Nalan Zhengqi used the skill of genetic weapon coordination.

Of course, Ximenyu also has a genetic weapon, that is, the arrow of the Nose Passage, if Ximenyu also uses the skills created by the genetic weapon, Nalan Zhengqi may not be able to resist.

Nalan Zhengqi had a lot of sweat droplets on his forehead, which was obviously very difficult, but Ximenyu didn't have any sweat drops, indicating that Ximenyu was relatively relaxed.

"Nalan Zhengqi, it's really a very good opponent! Okay, break it for me!" Ximen Yu said, waved his hand again, and hit another palm, and the palm instantly enlarged, overlapping with the palm that was fighting the wrath of the sky.

"Ahh

Ximen Yu's two Ximen Divine Palms overlapped each other, and of course Nalan Zhengqi only flew away.