The power of the Vulcan fist gloves was completely burst out.

The rules of fist are like spider silk, intertwined in flames. It is obviously just a fist, but it hits a cloud of flames that is even larger than the palace.

The sky burst out loud.

In close combat, Gongzi Yan's reaction speed was obviously much worse than Zhang Ruochen. Even if he had the realm of a seven-step Saint King, he could not avoid it.

However, the fist force reached three feet away from Gongzi Yan, and the impact speed slowed down, which gave him time to use defense methods.

Gongzi Yan held up a round shield and confronted Zhang Ruochen's fist.

"Boom."

The explosive power of the fist made Young Master Yan tremble all over, flew backwards for more than ten miles, and fell to the ground to smash a huge pit.

The shield in his hand is a great holy ancient weapon, with a very strong defense power, which can both rebound power and transfer power to the side.

Even so, Gongzi Yan's palms were still in pain.

A hole was cracked from the tiger's mouth, and bright red holy blood flowed out.

"Just a mere four-step saint king, how could his power be so powerful?" Young Master Yan gritted his teeth in hatred, feeling that Zhang Ruochen must have hidden his true cultivation and was always pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But he didn't know that Zhang Ruochen spent a lot of time practicing boxing and physical body.

Gongzi Yan's cultivation level is only stronger than Zhang Ruochen. In terms of physical body and martial arts, I don't know how many times worse than Zhang Ruochen.

A look of disappointment appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes and he said to himself: "What a pity, Gongzi Yan is wearing space-time agate. Within three meters of space-time agate, the flow rate of time will double, and a small messy space will be formed."

If it weren't for the power of space-time agate, Zhang Ruochen's attack just now might not have been able to severely damage Gongzi Yan.

Gongzi Yan took out eight space exquisite balls, hit them out, suspended them in eight directions, and slowly rotated, causing the space within a radius of dozens of feet to become a vortex, becoming chaotic and turbulent.

Any monk who enters the vortex formed by eight space exquisite balls will be suppressed by space power.

Using this trump card, Gongzi Yan felt relieved and said loudly: "Zhang Ruochen, what level has your cultivation reached?"

"You don't deserve to know."

Zhang Ruochen used a large space shift and appeared opposite Gongzi Yan, held up the Eight Dragon Umbrella, shot out eight golden dragons, and attacked him.

"Ao!"

The golden dragon exudes a thick holy power, with the power of overwhelming seas.

However, when entering the space vortex, eight golden dragons rotated around the vortex and did not attack Gongzi Yan.

Gongzi Yan laughed: "With the blessing of eight Space Linglong Balls, any force you attack will be resolved invisible. In fact, only when facing the Nine-Step Holy King can I use Space Linglong Balls. I should feel proud of myself if I use it to deal with you!"

Suddenly, Young Master Yan controlled the huge space vortex, flew up from the ground, and rushed towards Zhang Ruochen.

The earth and rocks on the ground were also rolled up, rotating rapidly, making a harsh howling sound.

That world became drowsy and dark.

The eight space exquisite balls are extraordinary space treasures, and Zhang Ruochen feels huge pressure. If he is involved in the space vortex, even if he is the control of the space, he will probably be quite passive.

Zhang Ruochen's legs showed a phantom of a phoenix and a phoenix, and he quickly retreated backwards.

"I still want to leave? I'll give it back to you."

Gongziyan controlled the space power, and then eight golden dragons in the vortex flew out and attacked Zhang Ruochen in the reverse direction.

"Boom."

"Boom."

...

Eight forces hit the ground, breaking out one bottomless pit after another, and the earth became fragmented.

In the eyes of outsiders, Gongzi Yan has the absolute advantage, forcing Zhang Ruochen to be in danger, and it seems that he will be able to suppress Zhang Ruochen soon.

Therefore, all the holy kings in the heaven realm went to besiege the monks in the Kunlun realm, but did not help Gongzi Yan.

Even the Nine Heavens Xuannv felt that Zhang Ruochen's situation was quite dangerous.

Withdrawing the silver kitchen knife, she rushed to the battlefield where Zhang Ruochen and Gongziyan were, slapped out with a palm, and created a cloud of fire in the Pure Destruction God.

The Jingmiao Divine Fire was obtained when she inherited the inheritance of the Ice and Fire Phoenix. As the inheritance power was continuously absorbed, the Jingmiao Divine Fire in the body of the Jiutian Xuannv was quite close to the Minister's Flame.

"Overbial ability."

As soon as Gongzi Yan pointed his finger, a space exquisite ball flew out, like breaking through a layer of paper, shattering the fire cloud with a bang.

At the same time, a space shock wave burst out from the Space Linglong Ball, hitting the body of the Jiutian Xuannv.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv cast a book of Confucian ancestors, and the sky-high words flew out from the book, which collided with the space shock wave.

"It actually blocked!" Young Master Yan was surprised.

The Nine Heavens Xuannv retreated dozens of feet away, so he stabilized the script and used the power of the Confucian ancestor's holy book to resolve the shock wave of space.

However, immediately afterwards, two more space balls flew out.

The three space exquisite balls rotate rapidly, colliding with the Confucian ancestor Shengshu. The power burst out was like three stars colliding.

"Wow!"

The Nine Heavens Xuannv spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out like a kite with broken strings. The internal organs and meridians in their bodies were seriously injured.

When she landed on the ground, she half-kneeled on the ground, and blood kept dripping from her mouth, "It's so powerful! Young Master Yan, who controls the space exquisite ball, is probably not weaker than the Nine-Step Holy King. Even if Zhang Ruochen and I join forces, we are probably far from his opponent."

Gongzi Yan's main target was Zhang Ruochen, so he defeated the Nine Heavens Xuannv and attacked him again: "Zhang Ruochen, don't you have a space treasure, and you haven't used it yet? By the way, your space treasure is still suppressing the temple and cannot be used at all. "

Zhang Ruochen quickly retreated back and used his ultimate body skills to avoid the space attacks attacked by Gongzi Yan.

"Aren't you a successor of time and space? Why don't you use space power to fight against me and keep retreating? Is it meaningful?" Gongzi Yan suppressed Zhang Ruochen completely and laughed.

Zhang Ruochen stopped, took out a purple divine stone, and held it in his palm: "There is no need to use space power to deal with you."

"What did you say?"

Gongzi Yan's eyes froze.

Zhang Ruochen said: "I said, you are not qualified enough, let me use the power of space."

"Wow—"

Suddenly, the purple divine stone burst out with a thousand feet of light and turned into a tall and majestic sacred mountain, crystal clear, just like the creation of the divine crystals of heaven and earth.

With the sacred mountain as the center, this space of the world is suppressed.

Suddenly, eight space exquisite balls floating around Gongzi Yan's body fell to the ground.

The huge space vortex also dissipated.

"this……"

Young Master Yan was surprised and stared at Zhang Ruochen in a daze.

How could he have thought that a space controller would actually settle in the space by himself? Isn’t this self-destruction of his own martial arts?

Young Master Yan was about to put away the space exquisite ball on the ground, but above the sacred mountain, Zhang Ruochen drove a golden dragon chariot and swooped down fiercely, slashing at him with a sword.

Gongzi Yan had no choice but to give up the space Linglong ball, retreated to the right, and hit out both palms at the same time.

"Thorn."

The Chenyuan Ancient Sword carrying the Jiandao Xuangang was invincible. It cut through the palm power of Gongzi Yan and left a long blood mark on his chest, connecting from his chest to his stomach.

Young Master Yan looked at the holy blood gushing out of his skin, and his eyes were filled with rage.

"What's wrong? You can't use space power. As the Seven-Step Holy King, you only have this ability?" Zhang Ruochen drove the Golden Step Dragon Chariot and drove back, holding the abyss and said coldly.

"Don't be proud. The Seven-Step Holy King is the Seven-Step Holy King after all, and he can crush you in the realm."

From the sword just now, Young Master Yan saw that Zhang Ruochen should not have hidden cultivation, and it was indeed at the level of the four-step Saint King. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Zhang Ruochen's sword, rather than just suffering some skin injuries.

"Shocking the clouds and splitting the sea palms."

A thick holy energy surged out of Gongzi Yan's body, and more than 10,000 palm rules were flowing out from his left and right arms. The surging palm power caused the storm of the world to stir up the storm.

Only the Seven-Step Holy King can do more than 20,000 rules for the palm path at one time.

As for Zhang Ruochen, the rules of the palm path that he has cultivated are less than two thousand. If he really wants to compete with Gongzi Yan, Zhang Ruochen will definitely be defeated. This is a huge gap in realm.

"It's a bit beyond my expectations. You have actually practiced a holy art-level palm technique." Zhang Ruochen said.

Young Master Yan smiled confidently and said, "With this kind of palm technique, it shouldn't be difficult to suppress you, right?"

Zhang Ruochen did not answer, his eyes were calm.

Just as the holy energy in Gongzi Yan's body reached its peak, suddenly, a violent feeling of weakness came from his body, like a deflated ball, and the power on his body became weaker and weaker.

"how so?"

Gongzi Yan's face was pale, his legs were trembling, and he was a little unsteady in his standing.

The time mark was burned on Zhang Ruochen's ancient sword in Shenyuan. Although the sword he just swung only caused some skin injuries to Gongzi Yan, the time mark hit him and killed his hundred years of life.

"Puff."

Zhang Ruochen swung his sword and cut off Gongzi Yan's right hand.

Suddenly, the young master let out a low growl, and blood surged on his wrist.

"Puff."

After swinging the second sword, Gongzi Yan's other hand was also cut off.

While fleeing away from the sacred mountain, Young Master Yan shouted: "Zhang Ruochen, what did you do to me?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were cold and he didn't say a word. The murderous aura that surged from his body was chasing behind Gongzi Yan with the Golden Step Dragon Chariot. He chased him closer and closer, which scared Gongzi Yan so much that he was frightened and struggled hard on the verge of death.

The holy kings in the heaven world were all shocked. How could they expect that the situation would reverse so quickly?

Young Master Yan, who had the absolute advantage before, was now cut off his hands by Zhang Ruochen and ran away like a dog that was strayed from his family.

Zhang Ruochen obviously was not in a hurry to kill him, but chased him behind him.

It can be imagined that Gongziyan's heart must be quite collapsed.
Chapter completed!