Huang Jin's words completely angered Yang Jiutian, and punched him out, directly shocking Huang Jin back.

Yang Jiutian gritted his teeth and said, "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill it!"

As he finished speaking, a violent force burst out from him, and his eyes were stained with blood. At the same time, a blood-colored pattern rushed towards the center of his forehead.

Huang Jin's expression was extremely solemn. From Yang Jiutian, he felt an irresistible momentum. This momentum was at least the intensity of the peak of the seventh level.

Huang Jin's eyes were full of perseverance, and he did not retreat at all because of Yang Jiutian's becoming stronger.

"kill!"

Yang Jiutian shouted angrily and rushed towards Huang.

Huang Jin stepped on the ground suddenly and fought forward.

"Bang!"

When they collided with each other, Huang Jin's body retreated seven or eight steps directly. On the other hand, Yang Jiutian rushed towards Huang Jin again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Each shot of Yang Jiutian knocked Huang Jin back seven or eight steps, and several attacks fell. Huang Jin's body retreated dozens of steps, and blood was still overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"I am worthy of being the owner of the Crazy Bloodline. It's really strong. But if you only have this strength, it's not enough to kill me!"

Huang Jin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and suddenly closed his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

Yang Jiutian was not in a hurry and was waiting for Huang Jin.

After dozens of seconds, Huang Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and all the whites of his eyes disappeared, as if there were only eyeballs, which were indescribable strangeness.

At the same time, his martial arts aura was stronger, and he should be at the peak of the seventh level of extraordinary nature.

"well!"

The city lord of Miaocheng who was fishing suddenly sighed: "Why are you doing this? What a pity! What a pity!"

Yang Jiutian didn't understand the meaning of the sentence Miao City Lord, but he knew that this sentence was said to Huang Jin.

Huang Jin said: "There is nothing to be a pity. I will die without regrets when I can fight against the powerful man in the Crazy Bloodline!"

After saying that, he shouted angrily: "Kai, rest, live, hurt, Du, Jing, shocked, die, the eight doors open!"

With his angry shout, a violent aura erupted from his body.

Yang Jiutian's face changed in surprise. He could feel that Huang Jin's strength had reached the level of the extraordinary eight realms at this time.

He knew that Huang Jin only had the strength of the seventh realm of extraordinary, and the seventh realm of extraordinary was originally a hurdle. Few people could burst out the strength of the seventh realm of extraordinary under the eightth realm of extraordinary.

Even if he was with the help of the Crazy Bloodline and the God of War, he could only maintain the peak of the seventh level of extraordinary realm, and could barely burst out with the strength of the eighth level of extraordinary realm.

Now, Huang Jin actually burst out with the power of the extraordinary eight realms at the seventh realm of extraordinary realm.

"Are you ready?"

Huang Jin suddenly asked.

Yang Jiutian did not dare to neglect. The God of War Art was at its peak, and the crazy bloodline was instantly activated. The clan pattern in the center of his forehead was extremely conspicuous.

The momentum of martial arts that was half a step beyond the eight realms spread out from him.

Yang Jiutian shouted: "Come on!"

Huang Jin received a response, no longer had any hesitation, and suddenly stepped on the ground, his body ejected from the spot like a spring, and rushed towards Yang Jiutian.

Yang Jiutian's face was extremely solemn, and he did not dare to be distracted. He moved his feet and rushed towards Huang.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the two collided together, and a violent martial arts aura erupted from the two.

"Boom boom boom!"

Some stones on the edge of Longxi collapsed instantly.

Only within five meters of the whole body of Lord Miao City, everything was intact, as if everything was invincible.

He sat firmly like a bell, and such a huge collision still did not affect him at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

The battle is still going on, and Yang Jiutian completely exploded in his strongest state. However, even so, he is still no match for Huang Jin. Every time he collides, Yang Jiutian is suppressed.

After several rounds of attacks, blood was overflowing from the corner of Yang Jiutian's mouth.

He actually suffered internal injuries!

Huang Jin was not very comfortable, his face pale, and there was still a bit of pain on his face, as if he was under very great pressure.

"war!"

Huang Jin shouted loudly and rushed towards Yang Jiutian again.

Before Yang Jiutian could recover, he fought with Huang Jin again.

At the beginning, Yang Jiutian was under great pressure, but as the two continued to fight, Yang Jiutian suddenly realized that Huang Jin's martial arts aura was getting weaker and weaker.

"Bang!"

It was not until Yang Jiutian fell and knocked Huang Jin away that he realized that Huang Jin was really not good.

He was a little confused. Why did Huang Jin, who had just had the strength of the extraordinary eighth level, suddenly his martial arts strength suddenly decrease? Now he was even knocked away by him.

After Huang Jin landed on the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the martial arts aura on his body disappeared in an instant.

Huang Jin's originally dark whites and pupils gradually returned to normal color at this time.

"You're defeated!"

Yang Jiutian looked at Huang Jin from a high place with a heavy face.

However, Huang Jin struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Yang Jiutian and said, "I can still stand up, but I will not be defeated! I said, unless you kill me, as long as I still have the power to fight again, I will continue to get entangled with you!"

Yang Jiutian didn't understand why Huang Jin was so persistent, but he understood that with Huang Jin's current state, he might not be able to bear even his blow.

Before Huang Jin could walk to Yang Jiutian, he staggered and fell forward to the ground, falling face down, his face suddenly covered in blood.

However, Huang Jin refused to give up, and struggled to get up from the ground, gritting his teeth and said, "Yang Jiutian, come on, continue!"

Yang Jiutian was not moved, nor did he have the joy of any winner. He felt extremely heavy inside. He didn't understand why Huang Jin had to persist so much.

Yang Jiutian said coldly: "I won't kill you! Just think that you had the strength to kill me but didn't kill me, just think that we are equal. If you dare to make trouble in the future, I will never let you go!"

"I haven't fallen yet! I can continue to fight!"

Huang Jin gritted his teeth and said, "Even walking is difficult, how can he have the power to fight again?"

Yang Jiutian didn't say anything anymore, and kept looking at Huang and walked towards him further.

Seeing that Huang Jin was about to walk in front of him, he staggered and fell directly to the ground.

This time, he failed to get up again, but fell into a completely coma.

"well!"

The Lord Miao City sighed long, finally got up, looked at Huang Jin who was lying on the ground and said, "What a pity! You can enter the seventh realm of extraordinaryness within the age of fifty. Even in the ancient martial arts family, you can be considered a martial arts genius."

"But, I'm too stubborn. Even though I know I'm not your opponent, I still have to insist on fighting with you in life and death. Qimen Dunjia Eight Gates are open, and my martial arts cultivation is also ruined."

After hearing the words of the Miao City Lord, Yang Jiutian looked surprised: "You said, Huang Jin's martial arts cultivation is aborted?"
Chapter completed!