Chapter 1,698 The Flame Demon Zhan Wutian (2)

"The Balrog is actually the peak of the mid-stage God! How is this possible?" Mo Lengkong was also frightened by the terrifying cultivation of the Balrog, and his face turned pale, in disbelief.

The day when Yan Mo first joined the Supreme Temple, Mo Lengkong was already in the late stage of the God Emperor. Now Mo Lengkong is at the peak of the late stage of the God Emperor, and Yan Mo has become the peak of the middle stage of the God Emperor in the blink of an eye. Such terrifying training The speed was completely beyond his cognitive scope.

Wutian's cultivation speed was terrifying enough, but now in front of the Balrog, this cultivation speed was not worth mentioning at all.

"Is the Balrog a monster? When he entered the divine tower to practice, he was in the realm of the God King. How could he possibly catch up with me?" Wu Tian was horrified. He originally thought that no matter how fast the Balrog practiced, he would only be able to catch up with me. He was in the early stage of the Divine Lord, but he didn't expect to be at the peak of the middle stage of the Divine Lord.

"Wutian, your shocked look excites me even more." Yan Mo said with an evil smile. This is the effect he wants, to shock the Yan Mo who once laughed at him and looked down on him. Only in this way can he have A feeling of avenging past shame.

Wutian did not stop attacking because of Yanmo's terrifying cultivation. Wutian came in a flash, and his fist containing terrifying power smashed fiercely at Yanmo. The wind of the fist roared, and a terrifying strong wind was swept out.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The demon did not avoid it this time, but faced the punch without hesitation. There was a deafening explosion. The two fists collided, and the power of destruction suddenly spread out, sweeping in all directions like a devastating blow, and the entire eastern space was destroyed. Violent shaking, the mountains and rivers were torn apart everywhere.

"Yan Mo, I haven't seen you for more than two years. I didn't expect that your cultivation has become so powerful. This young master is really surprised." Wutian said coldly, staring at Yan Mo with fierce eyes.

Hearing this, Yan Mo smiled evilly and said, "I haven't seen you for more than two years. Your cultivation level has only improved from the middle stage of the god to the peak. I am really disappointed."

In the exchange of punches, the strength of the two was about the same. No one was knocked back, and only the surrounding space was ruthlessly destroyed.

"Hmph!" Wutian snorted coldly, and then suddenly launched a ferocious attack.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Balrog also took action mercilessly, and a fierce battle took place. At the same time as the hand-to-hand combat, various attribute powers were activated one after another at a very fast speed. The explosions continued to spread from high altitudes, and the space was constantly shaking violently.

"Wutian is indeed powerful, and he is indeed a genius. Unfortunately, this person is too arrogant and arrogant. What's more, he has a father who is in the semi-saint realm. If he wants him to surrender to me, it is better to kill him." Somewhere. The mysterious man in the dark sneered.

Mo Lengkong below was already dumbfounded. Balrog could actually compete with Wu Tian. Even though he couldn't see it, he could guess it from the equal strength of the two.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The fierce hand-to-hand combat between the two could be described as a battle of life and death. They both fought with all their strength. All kinds of attacks were tricky and cruel, and they were all aimed at the opponent's vital points. While attacking, they were able to avoid the opponent's vicious attacks.

The strength of Wutian and Enma is equally matched in terms of speed and strength.

The fierce hand-to-hand battle lasted for almost ten minutes, and the two of them retreated to a distance. After the fierce battle, their auras did not weaken at all. There was a sneer on the corners of their mouths, and their strong fighting spirit was completely aroused.

Wutian stabilized his body, glanced at the Balrog, and sneered: "You are indeed very powerful if you can compete with this young master."

After a pause, Wutian sneered again: "It seems that your cultivation has improved so quickly, which must be related to your resurrection."

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Yan Mo sneered. Yan Mo's purpose was to kill Wu Tian, ​​and he didn't want to chatter endlessly.

"Hmph!" Wutian snorted coldly, and activated his thunder attribute power. Green light flashed, and his hands changed mysterious gestures. Then he shouted coldly: "God's Art! Thousands of thunders!"

Wutian shouted, and purple electric threads suddenly appeared under his feet. Wutian suddenly rushed forward,

The purple lightning disappeared in a flash, and its speed increased again!

"You are worthy of the young master of the Supreme Temple, your body skills are so powerful!" Yan Mo sneered, but still showed no fear on his face.

"boom!"

Just as Yan Mo finished speaking, there was a sudden explosion, and Yan Mo was knocked away by Wu Tian's palm. He seemed not to be aware of Wu Tian's attack, let alone Wu Tian's location.

"Hmph!" Hitting the Balrog with a palm, Wutian sneered triumphantly, and then the purple lightning flashed again, and Wutian's figure disappeared again.

"Boom boom boom!"

Next, Balrog was hit several times by Wu Tian, ​​and he was completely unable to fight back. Wu Tian's speed was extremely terrifying, sending Balrog flying around.

"Hmph! This kid." The mysterious man in the dark sneered, shaking his head slightly, as if he saw something.

"The Thousands of Thunders that this Young Master has cultivated are much more powerful than other movements, not to mention the power of thunder, and the speed is definitely higher than him." Wu Tian sneered proudly in his heart.

Thinking of this, Wutian sneered: "What? Can't you keep up with this speed?"

"I didn't expect that my physical strength has become much stronger now." Yan Mo said with an evil smile. Even though he was hit several times by Wu Tian, ​​he was not hurt at all.

"It seems that fighting with Senior Kui Ying, in addition to helping me quickly improve my cultivation level, under his terrifying power attacks, my body has continuously withstood his power and has become stronger. Although it does not need to be like Xiao Chen's It is an existence that defies the heavens, but it is at least several times stronger than ordinary people." Yan Mo secretly thought in his heart, if he hadn't fought Wu Tian, ​​he really wouldn't have known that his physical strength had become stronger.

When Wutian heard this, he frowned slightly, and his proud expression disappeared instantly. He didn't expect that the Balrog, who had been hit several times by him, was actually unscathed.

"No, the Balrog's body is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people, but there is absolutely no way that my attack could not hurt him. Instead, when I hit him, he blocked it with his strength!" Wu Tian thought to himself.

"Wutian, you seem to be very confident in your speed." Yan Mo sneered. After the words fell, Yan Mo's figure suddenly appeared behind Wu Tian, ​​and the last word of letter actually rang in Yan Mo's ears, The speed is terrifying.

"The Flame Demon actually has such a powerful movement!" Wu Tian frowned and said in secret, but said coldly: "It seems that this young master underestimates you."

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

At the same time as he spoke, Wu Tian suddenly sent a sound blast and struck up with his palm. There was an explosion and the space shook violently, but it did not hit the Balrog.

"Compared with speed, I'm still above you!" Yan Mo's sneer came from behind Wu Tian again, and his palm was already pressed on Wu Tian's back, but he did not launch an attack. Yan Mo sneered: "But I don't care I'll beat you with speed!"

Having said this, the figure of Yan Mo flashed far behind, waved arrogantly, and sneered: "Wutian, show your true ability, I will not only overwhelm you in strength, but also kill you! "

Seeing Yan Mo's arrogant look, Wu Tian was furious, making Wu Tian feel that Yan Mo could kill him at any time, and also felt that Yan Mo didn't take him seriously at all.

"Buzz!"

The more Wutian thought about it, the angrier he became. Terrifying power erupted. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and finally shouted loudly: "God's Art! Destroy Gods and Demons Heart Palm!"

"This is Ye Guicang's divine art!" Yan Mo sneered, with no fear on his face.

"Wrong! This is my young master's magical skill! I asked him to practice it!" Wutian shouted coldly, with a gloomy face and sharp and fierce eyes!

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Wutian suddenly blasted out from the air with a palm, and a harsh sonic boom shook the space of the God Realm. It instantly expanded to a size of 100,000 feet, and rushed towards the Balrog with a devastating momentum.

"Well done!" Yan Mo shouted coldly, his momentum suddenly changed, and he activated the terrifying power. He quickly formed seals with his hands and shouted: "God's Art! Heaven-Slaying God-Killing Palm!"

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Balrog took action without hesitation, blasting out with a palm, and a sonic boom shook the world. A terrifying and huge black energy palm print of 100,000 feet burst out with the momentum of Hun Mie Dao Xiao, which was extremely majestic.

"That's right! It is indeed not easy to cultivate my God-killing Palm to such a level, but the power is still a little weaker, and it is still unable to fully exert its true power!" A mysterious man somewhere sneered slightly.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, two terrifying forces of 100,000 feet collided suddenly, just like two asteroids colliding. The power of destruction surged and spread, and the space in the East Territory shook violently again.

The two forces of destruction that collided did not explode instantly, but impacted crazily, and the forces of destruction spread and rolled one after another.

"Hmph!" Wutian snorted fiercely and controlled the palm prints to strike wildly.

Yan Mo sneered: "Wutian, is this all you have?"

"Yanmo, you'd better not be so proud!" Wutian snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed into a straight line.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the two terrifying forces that collided with each other suddenly exploded, and the rumbling sound resounded throughout the East Territory. The terrifying explosion energy spread unbridled, and knocked Yan Mo and Wu Tian away. Mushroom clouds soared into the sky, and the dim space was constantly flickering with the light of the explosion.

Yan Mo and Wu Tian were knocked away, but they were not injured. Their strength was not consumed much, and they could still withstand the force of the counter-shock, but it also caused the blood in their bodies to churn violently.

"When did this bastard Yan Mo develop such a powerful divine art? I have never heard of Yan Mo having such a powerful palm technique." Wu Tian said angrily in his heart. Based on Wu Tian's understanding of Yan Mo, Yan Mo would definitely He didn't know how to perform the divine art just now, he must have cultivated a new divine art.

"Wutian, as the young master of the Supreme Temple, you should have many powerful divine arts, and you can display them all. If I frown, I will be the grandson of a turtle." Yan Mo waved his hand and sneered.

"I have to say that your strength is indeed strong enough. I have been looking forward to such an opponent. I haven't been so excited for many years!" Wutian sneered. The power of the Balrog is exactly what Wutian expected. If Without any strength, the battle would be meaningless, and Wutian also wanted to find an opponent of comparable strength.