Unparalleled Martial God

Ru Zi won?    

Everyone's eyes widened, but they couldn't be wrong.    

The entire scene was deathly silent. Many people were feeling complicated, and they were even sighing endlessly.    

The people of the era of the Immortal Dao were indeed strong, they were too strong!    

Song Tang Ming was already strong enough, but it was useless. In front of the people of the Immortal Dao Era, he was still not strong enough. This way, in the entire Central Region, in front of the people of the Immortal Dao Era, he would appear weak.    

Wei Xian and Xia Wanjin did not say anything.    

Especially Xia Wanjin, he had never seen Chu Yang in such a sorry state.    

Looking at the battle from afar, Zuo Wuji and the other three people were completely silent. Only a proud smile appeared on his face.    

Drip    

Suddenly, there was a soft sound. Only then did the crowd realize that there were drops of blood dripping down from the sky. Soon after, they saw that Ru Yizi's fist was already badly mangled.    

Ru Yizi did pay the price, and that was something he was well aware of. In the last strike, that low counterattack had been shockingly strong, almost blowing his entire arm off.    

He didn't have any expression of satisfaction as he stared at the hole on the ground.    

Logically, that lowly person should have been severely injured. However, for some reason, he felt that although his realm was lower, his physical body seemed to be stronger. The reason why I am inferior to you is because I underestimated you.    

"Impossible!"    

He did not believe it and could not accept it!    

After a moment of hubbub, everyone quietened down again, because everything wasn't over yet.    

The unease in Ru Yi Zi's heart became even more intense. A light flickered in his eyes before he suddenly made his move and punched out.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Once the punch was thrown, it was like a clap of thunder!    

This punch was like a bolt of lightning that came crashing down from the heavens, causing the entire world to shake. The black hole on the ground was immediately covered by lightning.    

Such a vicious strike caused many people's eyelids to twitch. This was not a beating from a drowning dog, but Song Tangming's life.    

But —    

"Come again!"    

Suddenly, from the place where the lightning was wreaking havoc, an indifferent voice could be heard. The sound of thunder and lightning filled everyone's ears, making them feel as if they were being teased.    

Ru Yi Zi's pupils constricted.    

Everyone was shocked as well. When they regained their senses, they were shocked to the core – Song Tangming did not die, he still had the strength to continue fighting!    

Swish!    

Everyone immediately widened their eyes. Unfortunately, the lightning there was even more violent, and they could not see clearly at all!    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Accompanying the rolling thunder, the power of thunder and lightning there became even more violent, and within it, a violent wind blew out. After that, a figure suddenly flew out and landed in midair.    

Chu Yang appeared once again in front of everyone.    

At this moment, he was standing on a thundercloud with nine pairs of wings on his back, one white and one black. Two kinds of talismans were flowing on his talismans: one was the Angel's Wings, one was one of the Demons, one seemed to be the Kingdom of the Wind, and the other seemed to be the Realm of the Thunder.    

In that instant, all the wind and thunder in the world seemed to have heard the call to the Angel Wings and the Devil's Wings. They gathered together crazily from all directions, from the void above, from the nine heavens and the nine netherworld, as if Chu Yang was the emperor of the wind, the ruler of thunder.    

Many people's expressions suddenly changed because they discovered that the airflow in the world was no longer under their control. Even if they circulated their cultivation, they could not control it.    

It was as if they could no longer fly. Even if they could fly, they would still be judged by the thunder!    

On the other hand, with the flap of the devil's wings on Song Tangming's back, it was as if nothing would be blown away; with the flutter of the Angel's Wings, thunder and lightning would fall like rain.    

"This …"    

A collective gasp could be heard from the crowd. Ru Yizi was strong, but who would dare to say that Song Tang was weak?    

Of the two, who would be the victor and who would be the loser?    

Perhaps all of this was just the beginning, but what was even more shocking was still to come.