"Is it the Emperor Extreme Realm now?"
the purple-robed young man asked lightly.
"That's right, now I'm already a powerhouse in the Emperor Extreme Realm, do you think you will be my opponent" Tianwu was suspended in the air, and smirked, "But I don't plan to let you go, you are ready to die" Chen Fang on the other side also stood up, he walked to the front and picked up the fragments of the five-ring knife one by one.
He looked at the purple-robed young man, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Chen Fang let out a long roar, and more blood flowed towards the Five Ring Knife.
He was covered in blood, and the pieces were put back together.
The entire five-ring knife seemed to be made of blood, and the original color of the knife could no longer be seen.
"In that case, I won't hide my secrets anymore, so let's let you see the real Blood Knife Great Nine Styles" Chen Fang's words were cold, as if he had incarnated into a real Shura.
Chen Fang's hair turned all blood-red, but his face became unusually pale.
He walked towards the purple-robed young man step by step, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the purple-robed young man like a poisonous snake.
The purple-robed young man snorted coldly, his expression still indifferent, "Are you two finally willing to use your real skills, how good it is to be like this, do you have to be abused to be comfortable?"
"Don't talk about it, and then I'll see if you have the ability to defeat us."
Tianwu sneered, he stretched out his hands and punched the purple-robed young man.
This punch was by no means the same as before, and it actually brought out some of the aura of law.
There seemed to be several laws intertwined with the fist, and it hit the purple-robed young man fiercely.
The purple-robed young man's expression also became solemn, and now Tianwu was already an Emperor Extreme Realm martial artist.
He spread his legs apart, let out a soft snort, and slapped his palm into Tianwu's fist.
The fists and palms touched, and the ground under the feet of the purple-robed young man cracked inch by inch.
His palm suddenly exerted force, and he actually took Tianwu's punch. is a realm apart, and he took this trick so easily.
"Fist to the Earth" Tianwu's figure was raised again, and his whole person flew into the air.
In the air he rolled over and stood upside down, and by this time he was already directly above the purple-robed young man.
The figure suddenly fell downward, and Tianwu punched the purple-robed young man directly below.
Carrying the great power of shattering the earth, Tianwu's whole person quickly flew downward.
His whole person was full of momentum, as if this punch was infallible.
The purple-robed young man raised his head, and he stretched out his hands to meet it.
Tianwu's fists and his palms flickered together, and invisible ripples shook out in all directions.
The surrounding inns collapsed, but it did not affect the Zhenwumen Palace.
With a bang, the ground under the purple-robed young man's feet sank deeply, and he buried both of his feet in it.
He let out a loud shout, finally stopping Tianwu's downward trend.
The blood was tumbling all over his body, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.
This was the first time that the purple-robed young man had coughed up blood, but his expression was still indifferent.
Tianwu was like a big mountain pressing on him, and Tianwu's fists were intertwined with the trajectory of several wisps of law.
"The first style of the bloody knife of the Great Nine Styles, the bloody slaughter of 90,000 miles with the knife" Chen Fang let out a cold snort, and the blood-colored five-ring knife slashed horizontally and vertically in his hand.
One after another swords attacked the purple-robed young man, and the blood-colored swords shone, as if covering this piece of heaven and earth.
As if he was a Shura who had been killed from the Nine Hells, he took a step forward, and the distance between him and the purple-robed young man was closer.
Hundreds of swords had already shrouded the purple-robed young man inside, and the sky was full of swords.
"The second style of the blood knife big nine style, the blood stains the country for 90,000 miles" Chen Fang coldly snorted again, the blood-colored five-ring knife really became a bloody knife.
It was as if it was flooded with blood, and the endless blood was overwhelming.
This piece of heaven and earth seems to be stained red with blood, and it seems to have become a pool of blood.
One after another, the bloody qi rushed towards the purple-robed young man, as if there were hundreds of bloody qi.
The purple-robed young man's body seemed to be wrapped in blood, and he could only vaguely see his palms.
The purple-robed young man roared, and the heaven and earth vitality of this piece of heaven and earth seemed to be boiling.
He turned his palms into fists, clenched his hands into fists, and punched him into the air and punched all around.
Where he stood, the ground cracked, and all flew up.
Bloody gas, sword rays like a lore array, shrouded his whole person inside.
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There was a threat from Tianwu above, a threat from Chen Fang around, and the young man in the purple robe was also unreserved.
"True Martial God Fist, the fist can be broken in the world" The purple-robed young man shouted, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a fist intent.
Nothing is broken, nothing is indestructible, nothing can stop him, nothing can hurt him.
With a move in hand, I have it in the world, and the young man in the purple robe looks at all directions.
The fists slammed out, shattering the bloody qi one after another, and annihilating the sword one after another.
He even punched Chen Fang, and an indomitable fist intent also bombarded the past.
The other fist hit the air high, as if to pierce the sky.
Tianwu's whole person was knocked out by him, but Tianwu attacked again.
Tianwu's expression was hideous, and his blood-stained fists struck at the purple-robed young man.
Looking up at Tianwu, the purple-robed young man punched again.
There was a thud that shook the eardrums of the others.
Tianwu was unexpectedly beaten and flew out diagonally, and it seemed that there was a rain of blood in the sky.
"The third type of the Blood Knife Big Nine Style, the corpses are all over the field for 90,000 miles" Chen Fang shot again, as if turning this place into a hell on earth.
The phantoms of corpses lay in the air, and these corpses actually attacked the purple-robed young man.
The scene became so terrifying that even the faint of heart would have been frightened.
Looking at the blood shadows of those corpses, the purple-robed young man didn't talk nonsense, and blasted over with one punch.
All the corpses and phantoms were scattered by him, and the miserable scene of hell on earth was directly destroyed by him.
As if it wasn't enough, the purple-robed young man used all his strength and slammed into Chen Fang with a punch.
Chen Fang slashed down, trying to block the punch, but all this was in vain.
The blood on the Blood Knife seemed to evaporate, and it turned into a scarred Five-Ring Knife again.
Pieces of broken blades fell to the ground, and they couldn't stop the punch of the purple-robed young man at all.
Chen Fang's body flew upside down, collapsing the walls behind him one by one.
He sat on the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth, and I don't know where he got so much blood.
Tianwu's condition was also uncomfortable, and he coughed up blood in a big gulp.
His figure is even more embarrassed, not to mention his shirt that was broken before, even his pants have been broken now, and only a pair of underwear remains.
Tianwu felt as if he was soaked in blood, and the effect of "Divine Power-Upgrade" was also gone.
He was lying on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
"Poof" The purple-robed young man covered his chest and knelt on one knee.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, repelling Chen Fang and Tianwu, who were also injured.
His fists were a blur of flesh and blood, dripping with blood.
He glanced at Chen Fang and Tianwu, and said indifferently, "I said a while ago that in the face of the alliance between your Heavenly Family and the Blood Alliance, our True Martial Sect is not afraid at all.
I'm not afraid of both of you either."
Chen Fang coughed up a mouthful of blood and said coldly, "I admit that you are very strong, even if I join forces with Brother Tianwu, I will not be your opponent."
However, we have also seriously injured you, and the alliance of our two families will surely defeat you next. ” The purple-robed young man snorted coldly, "That's what you think, but it's a pity."
None of our disciples of the True Martial Sect are of a bad breed, I can win the two of you, and they can also win the two of you, I don't know if you believe it or not."
"Dragons without a Leader" One by one, the little golden dragons rushed towards the disciples of the Blood Alliance on the opposite side, Shangguan Yu shook the dragon spear in his hand, and the golden dragon also rushed over fiercely again.
His clothes were all red with blood, his own blood, but more of it was someone else's.
After killing the two Hou Ji Realm martial artists again, Shangguan Yu also stopped.
The battle between the purple-robed young man and Tianwu and Chen Fang was over, and as a result, although the purple-robed young man was victorious, he was definitely injured.
However, the disciples of the Blood Alliance and the disciples of the Heavenly Family were twice as many as the disciples of the True Martial Sect, and in a short period of time, the True Martial Sect did overwhelm the two coalition forces in terms of momentum.
However, after a long time, the possibility of the defeat of the True Martial Arts Sect is very high.
The victory of the purple-robed young man made the disciples of the True Martial Sect climb again in momentum.
However, this is not a long-term solution, and the gap in numbers is still very large after all.
The purple-robed young man reluctantly stood up, and he slammed a punch at the disciple of the Heavenly Family.
No one expected this scene, Tianwu and Chen Fang didn't expect that the purple-robed young man would be able to make a move at this time.
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"You are shameless, you are despicable, you actually took action against my Tianjia disciple personally" Tianwu's weak voice came.
"For the sake of my true martial arts, I would rather bear the vile and shameless infamy on my back than save my fellow disciples.
As long as they're okay, you can just scold me," the purple-robed young man said lightly.
After the battle, the purple-robed young man returned to his previous appearance.
The purple-robed young man only threw a punch, but he directly killed five disciples of the Heavenly Family, and even more severely injured eight people.
Seeing this scene, the True Martial Sect disciple's attack was even more ferocious.
Hearing the words of the purple-robed young man, the disciples of the True Martial Sect also became fearless to death.
Looking at the injured purple-robed young man, Shangguan Yu's pupils shrank slightly.
He always felt that the face of the young man in the purple robe was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Because there was a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if some danger was about to happen.
"Bang Bang Bang" Myth clapped his hands and walked out of the crowd.
He smiled and said, "Wonderful, really wonderful, the battle between the three of you is indeed wonderful."
Of course, the battle between your three forces is also wonderful.
God is not talented, so let's deal with the rest of the things on behalf of the three. ”: