"What kind of flame is this? It can actually burn the old man's spiritual power!" the purple-robed and white-bearded old man roared angrily, but despite this, he still gathered a ball of spiritual power and blasted towards Yun Wuyan.

Boom! A ray of golden light suddenly exploded in front of Yun Wuya's body, and he was caught off guard, even the powerful body that had been quenched by spiritual power was also affected by the shock, and a mouthful of blood spouted out, and it was burned into nothingness by the flames in an instant.

It's just that the situation of the purple-robed and white-bearded old man is not optimistic, the scorching heat, the strong and domineering flames, make him suffer and weak, the white beard and white hair are burned out, and the top is scorched black.

"Boy is hateful!" the purple-robed old man scolded angrily, and wanted to get out of the shroud of the sea of fire. However, the flame seemed to haunt him as if it had come to life, making it difficult to get rid of it.

The purple-robed old man drank angrily, his whole body was full of light, and his spiritual power burst out, and he actually stimulated his potential under the threat of flames, and suddenly broke through the barrier that had plagued him for decades, and broke through from the peak of the first level of the Spirit God Realm to the middle level. The burned beard suddenly grew, the white beard fluttered, the white hair was scattered like a waterfall, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly soared.

"Haha!" The purple-robed old man laughed loudly, his fighting intent rose, and the two of them shot almost at the same time, both of them were simple, without fancy punches, there was no superfluous change on the fist, and some were just condensed to the extreme.

Ten meters away from each other, a layer of rich light appeared on the fists, and the fists that were blasted out advanced in the void, and the light flames along the way were like waves, rippling layer after layer of ripples.

The two fists went forward unstoppable, like two meteorites that slashed through the void and collided fiercely, and a dazzling light burst out from the place where the fists clashed, and sparks flew out.

The two of them let out a loud shout at the same time, and both sides were shocked by the strength of the other party. The old man in the purple robe couldn't imagine that after his breakthrough, he still fought evenly with the other party. The battle intent suddenly soared wildly, and the fist was raised, and another punch bombarded out without any fancy punches.

The two fists struck again, like two balls of light colliding violently, and the explosive energy generated by the explosion was like a substantial sweep in all directions, and even the surrounding trees were trembling, as if they were about to be uprooted, and the fallen leaves flew and scattered.

The people who were lurking in the distance and watching the battle were caught off guard, and some of them were directly overturned to the ground by the fierce current, and they retreated backwards one after another. The battle between the Spirit God Realm was just a trace of aftermath, and it was unbearable

After two hard punches, the old man in the purple robe realized that the strength of the other party was by no means worse than his own, and if he wanted to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, the comparison was the foundation and endurance, and the eyes of the two of them were full of solemnity.

Boom, boom, boom! It was another three-fist hard shock, and the ground at the top of the peak was cracked. Both of them had faint labor pains in their muscles and bones all over their bodies, and the qi and blood in their bodies were also churning, and they could see that each other was uncomfortable.

The eyes of the two of them looked at each other in unison, colliding in the void as if they were substance, and the air seemed to explode, as if it was about to burn. The sound of bones and veins stretching came from the bodies of both sides, and each of them seemed to be a little impatient, and almost at the same time they threw a punch again, which actually made a thunderous sound, and the fists had not yet touched, and the terrifying power had rushed out like a mountain of mountains.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the two fists slammed together with an indomitable force, and there was no earth-shattering scene, only a muffled thunderous sound was heard, and the two figures retreated backwards almost at the same time.

Pedal Pedal ...... Yun Wuya took five steps back in a row before he stabilized his figure. The purple-robed old man took eight steps back, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with each step back. After standing still, I felt a sweet swallow, and a handful of blood couldn't help but overflow the corners of my mouth, and my face was very ugly.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, the purple-robed old man said gloomily: "Very good! In the contest of strength, the old man seems to be slightly inferior, and next, it depends on how strong your combat power is." When the words fell, the momentum on his body was like the waves of the sea, swept out wave after wave.

Yun Wuya's face also changed slightly, the other party's cultivation seemed to be much stronger than before, and there was actually a spiritual attack in the momentum. If you are really a human being, you can't look good, this old man looks fiery, and he secretly glooms people, and he can't prevent it.

"Hmm!" The purple-robed old man's body shook, and for a moment, he felt that his soul almost jumped out; "How is this possible?

The spectators vaguely saw a trace of phantom flickering in the void, and knew that this was a spiritual attack from both sides, so they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The essence of spiritual power can not only feel the wind and grass within a hundred miles of Fang Yuan with a subtle sense of clarity, but also integrate into the momentum, forming a powerful coercion, and directly attacking the soul. Even a look, a thought, can kill people in an instant.

"The kid dares to yin the old man!" the purple-robed old man let out an angry voice, then raised his palm, and his five fingers opened into claws, and a cloud of blue brilliance wrapped around, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, converged towards the tips of the claws, flashing with shining waves.

"Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!" Simply poked out of the air with a claw, and above Yun Wuya's head, a sky-covering claw shadow suddenly appeared, roaring and grabbing down in the air.

Boom! The giant claws fell violently, and there was a sound of tearing the mountain rocks, and the smell made people intuitively feel that the hair stood upside down, and the air was filled with smoke and dust, and the sand and gravel were splashed, and a furrow several feet long appeared on the ground.

Yun Wuya's figure appeared quietly on the edge of the ditch, his clothes fluttering, and he still didn't get any dust on it.

Although this claw is only a tentative attack, when it is caught, it has already drained the water in the air, which is equivalent to invisibly limiting the speed of the opponent's dodge. However, Yun Wuya still flashed by very easily, and no one knew how he did it?

The purple-robed old man snorted coldly, and another claw was grabbed out one after another, and the moment Yun Wuya turned to one side, the extremely sharp claw passed by dangerously.

A huge tiger shadow suddenly rose into the sky, like a fierce tiger out of the mountain, paused slightly in the air, instantly locked Yun Wuyan's figure, and with a roar of an earth-shattering tiger, he swooped down in the air.

Seeing this, the audience knew that this blow could no longer be dodged. Because of the "Tiger King Splitting the Sky" move, the most peculiar thing is not only that its momentum is amazing, but also that it can accurately lock the opponent's position, making it inevitable to avoid it.

In other words, no matter how the locked target moves and dodges, the place where he appears next moment will definitely be the place where this blow will be attacked.

It's just that Yun Wuya didn't seem to have the slightest intention of dodging, and gently raised his hand and slapped his palm towards the void, and the palm shadow rose against the storm, turning into a giant palm.

Poof! The tiger shadow hung in the air with teeth bared, and the tiger's claws seemed to be grasping at a copper wall, and he could no longer advance in the slightest. Yun Wuya's figure stood proudly like a lighthouse in the sea, without moving an inch under his feet, and with a grip on his giant palm, the huge tiger shadow was suddenly burst open.

"How can this be?" the crape myrtle peak master in the attic muttered with a gloomy face, "This move, "Tiger King Splitting the Sky", even if you are locked, it will be difficult to get out easily. And the other party's palm looked very casual, but in fact, it flashed dozens of times in an instant within a very small range. Therefore, no matter how the tiger shadow changes its position, it is all under the shroud of this palm. It seems that this kid is even tougher than expected!"

There was a change again, and the purple-robed old man's eyes showed a grim smile, which was the hunter's characteristic smile when he saw his prey fall into the trap. This kind of smile is full of danger signs, and it makes people's hearts feel alarmed.

The next moment, I saw his arm shake, and the scattered tiger shadow instantly condensed and formed, and the air in front of him made a "poof" sound, like a piece of fabric being torn apart.

The shadow of the claw was like a hook and a blade, and it suddenly accelerated, as fast as a streamer of light, accompanied by a heaven-shattering tiger roar, rushing towards the top gate of the endless clouds.

The huge tiger roar was as pervasive as thunder, and the rolling sound waves poured in from the seven orifices, making people suddenly feel a buzzing sound in their minds, and there was a moment of blankness. The two sharp tiger claws, like wings riding on sound, are extremely domineering.

Yun Wuya's expression was cold, as if he was deaf to this strange sonic attack, giving people a feeling of being unfazed. It wasn't until the furious claws of the mad tiger were less than three feet away from the top of his head that he suddenly turned his palm into a knife, and slashed squarely on the head of the tiger that swooped down, without any powerful and amazing breath fluctuations, only heard a muffled sound of "poof", and the huge tiger shadow burst open, turning into a little essence light, and disappeared into invisibility.

The two figures staggered quickly, and the palm knife and claw shadow struck each other, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance. The huge momentum set off a strong gust of wind, blowing a pain on the faces of the spectators.

There was silence on the top of the peak, and the purple-robed old man turned around to look at the other party, but saw that there was a red claw mark on the back of Yun Wuya's low hanging hand, and blood seeped out of it.

"Good!" The people who were hiding around the peak to watch the battle couldn't help but applaud, as if they were venting their frustration that had been depressed for a long time, and there was a round of applause.

At the same time, the purple-robed old man felt a faint pain coming from his arm, and when he looked down, it was still intact, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of his shirt cracking, revealing the bronze skin on his arm, but the surface layer was gradually cracking and cracking with the naked eye, and the blood inside gushed out, and the sleeves were suddenly red. Startled, he quickly clicked on his shoulder a few times before the bleeding stopped.

Seeing that the purple-robed old man's arm was shocked to crack a few inches long, and blood was also oozing out, the excited cheers just rang out, and they suddenly stopped.