Eternal Martial Sovereign - Chapter 1142
[Chapter 1143 Amazing momentum!]
After a cold snort, Xiao Yun’s eyes flashed, and he punched that Peng Aotian.
hum!
This fist slammed out, the momentum was shocking, and the void in front of it was sunken.
Then those golden feathers were defeated.
A monstrous fighting intent swept toward Peng Aotian like a raging wave.
Boom, boom!
Under the impact of this fighting spirit, Peng Aotian retreated seven steps in a row.
“Pengyu Golden Clothes!” Peng Aotian’s eyes condensed after the attack of the fighting intent, and immediately Pengyu evolved in front of him, turning it into a golden coat to cover it, and the vast fighting intent was immediately engulfed by It resisted, and at the same time, the golden feathers flickered behind it and slashed forward.
boom!
Jin Yu chopped down and collided with Xiao Yun’s fist.
Suddenly, Xiao Yun’s momentum was blocked.
However, the sight of such a scene made everyone in the outside world stunned.
“This Xiao Yun actually resisted Young Master Aotian’s three thousand golden feather attack?” Everyone was shocked.
How easily did Peng Aotian defeat Chu Tianming before?
But this human race youth can resist such offensive.
In this way, he really has some means!
Many people couldn’t help but glance at Xiao Yun at this time.
The one who was most surprised was Peng Aotian on the battlefield.
It is the most powerful of the attack power of the three thousand golden feathers.
But this kind of offensive was unable to take this human race young man down.
“You have some strength.” Peng Aotian’s eyes were condensed, and its momentum was constantly condensing.
In the fight just now, its golden feather slashed on the opponent’s palm but failed to hurt it.
This is shocking.
However,
Peng Aotian did not mean to be discouraged at all.
The rays of light in its eyes became more and more hot, and the Jinpeng blood in its body was constantly rolling.
There is an ancient bloodline pattern activated.
And Xiao Yun was also staring at the front, and the fighting spirit in his body became more and more intense, and there were war lines flickering between his eyebrows.
“I want to see how strong your physique is!” At this time, Peng Aotian’s eyes narrowed.
But I saw that the golden feather behind it became brighter and brighter.
You can even see the pattern flowing on those golden feathers.
An ancient wave permeated, and it was breathtaking.
“Shenyu condensing soldiers!” Peng Aotian’s eyes narrowed, only to see that it was pulling his hands, and ten feathers flashed out from behind immediately.
These ten feathers are suspended in front of it, like ten sharp knives flashing dazzling light, the golden light pierces the void to tremble, and the golden light is like astral qi, which can kill people without being visible. Those who face these golden lights will surely perish.
“Condensation!” When the ten golden feathers appeared, Peng Aotian pulled them with both hands.
Then the ten feathers flashed.
hum!
A golden light pattern flickered, and then ten feathers began to stack together, constantly merging under the combination of the golden light pattern.
The fusion of feathers and feathers makes its momentum soar.
The feathers, which were originally only a few feet wide, were also thicker, not only that, but the lines became more and more perfect.
“What is this Peng Aotian doing?” Seeing the fusion of feathers and feathers, some cultivators outside were surprised.
“This is the magic trick of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!” Someone said, “The Golden-winged Dapeng can condense the golden feathers as their destiny. At the same time, these golden feathers can be superimposed, and this superposition will make that Jin Yu’s power is multiplied, but it will also consume a lot of blood.”
“It turns out that it is.” Many people’s eyes were suddenly revealed.
At this time, the ten feathers have been fused.
Clang!
A sonorous voice sounded, but a huge golden feather appeared in front of Peng Aotian.
This golden feather is surrounded by lines, like a sharp sword, exuding a fierce breath.
At this time, this golden feather was amazingly powerful, and it had surpassed the ordinary royal soldiers.
It’s hard to imagine who could take this golden feather blow with his bare hands without using Wang Bing?
“The power of this golden feather is several times stronger than before!”
“The magic of the clan of the Golden Winged Dapeng is truly extraordinary!” Feeling the fluctuation of the golden feather, many people looked envious.
“Can this human race Xiao Yun still compete with this Jin Yu?”
“But I don’t know what magical powers this Xiao Yun has?” At this time, many people were curious.
Even when everyone looked at Xiao Yun, it was already a bit more like watching a play.
If this young man does not have enough magical powers, how can he crush Peng Aotian?
“Dare to challenge Young Master Aotian, it is simply courting death!” The young people from the Golden Winged Dapeng lineage all smiled coldly.
Even Na Pengyuan grinned.
It asks itself that its talent is good, and it is a rare genius in the demon realm.
But in the face of this clan brother, it often sighs at its own inferiority.
The same is true, it will go deep into the Qilin secret realm to temper the flesh, in order to make up for its own shortcomings.
But after seeing the three thousand golden feathers condensed by this clan brother, it deeply felt the gap between the two sides.
“If this Xiao Yun doesn’t have powerful supernatural powers, I’m afraid it will be very difficult to fight against this Peng Aotian.” Young Master Qilin thought to himself.
Although it knew that Xiao Yun’s physique was very strong.
But this Peng Aotian and this golden feather are even more against the sky.
“Take out your magical powers!” Peng Aotian’s eyes turned cold when the golden feathers merged, and he shouted fiercely.
Then, with a gesture of his hand, the long sword that evolved in front of him slashed towards Xiao Yun in front of him.
This golden feathered soldier, like a divine sword slashed, the void was directly slashed, and a terrifying wave oscillated, just like the waves of the sea rippling to the side, but the golden feather sword was carrying a slashing wave. All the momentum slashed towards Xiao Yun.
Such a blow is many times stronger than before.
Even the cultivators of the Ninth Layer of the Infant Ruins were horrified by this blow.
This is the power of the Golden Winged Dapeng’s magical technique.
“Who can resist such a blow?” Many cultivators from the eighth and ninth levels of the Infant Ruins in the outside world were captured by that aura.
Even some cultivators in the half-step king realm felt their scalp hairy.
Such a powerful blow was only used when he was oppressed to the first level of the Infant Ruins.
Under this kind of oppression, Peng Aotian’s blood energy could not be pushed to the extreme, and his magical powers could not be fully exerted.
But Rao is so, still has such a terrifying power.
It’s not hard to imagine, if this person uses the quasi-supernatural power state to shoot, what kind of combat power will be against the sky?
“It is worthy of being an ancient clan!” Many cultivators of small clans looked solemn.
Only at this moment did they understand what a big clan was.
Only then did I understand what the arrogance of heaven is.
“What kind of magical power does Xiao Yun have?” And under this shock, many people stared at the end cut by the golden feather blade. There, the young human race Xiao Yun still stood still. There was no trace of fear on his face.
This makes many people curious.
I wonder what magical powers this human race youth can have to resist Peng Aotian’s attack.
“The demon clan has some means!” On the battlefield, Xiao Yun felt the momentum brought by the golden feather, and his gaze couldn’t help but condense slightly. At this moment, he also had to admit that Peng Aotian had some means. , The ten young masters of the demon domain are well-deserved.
It’s just that.
Even these geniuses are amazing.
But how could Xiao Yun stop moving forward?
“Since you want to see what magical powers I have, then let you see it!” A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yun’s mouth. He seemed very indifferent. When the golden feather blade came down, his steps suddenly slammed down. took a step forward.
Then, his eyes narrowed.
“The Qilin Divine Mark!” A soft shout suddenly came out of Xiao Yun’s mouth.
Then, it was seen that there was a fire pattern flashing on its right arm.
When the fire pattern flickered out, an ancient aura wave spread out.
That kind of fluctuation actually carries a divine might.
call!
Then everyone saw blood gushing out in front of Xiao Yun.
The incomparably hot air also burst out like a raging wave.
The air flow instantly distorted the void in front of it.
The golden light that came from the golden feather blade was burnt into nothingness by this airflow.
“Kirin!” After that, Xiao Yun’s mind moved, and there seemed to be a divine pattern wrapped around his arm in front of him.
Roar!
When the divine pattern wrapped around his arm, a roar came out.
The roar was so powerful that it shook the battlefield to the point where the void trembled.
The golden feather blade trembled in shock.
Then everyone saw Xiao Yun’s fist swung out, as if a unicorn threw it out.
This unicorn is very big, with flames lingering all over the body, and there are dao patterns flowing, and it is as mighty as the ancient unicorn mythical beast.
Its giant unicorn palm protruded and slapped towards the golden feather blade.
boom!
The palm of the unicorn collided with the blade of the golden feather, and the void sank.
Immediately following the terrifying fluctuations swept away.
That kind of fluctuation is completely hot air current. The fluctuation possessed by the golden feather blade is actually burned into nothingness by the hot air current, and it is replaced by a little bit. The emperor above was even more surprised.
“This is the real fire of the unicorn!”
“That is the blood of the unicorn!”
“How can this young man have the magic power of the unicorn?”
Suddenly, exclamations came out one after another.
boom!
Just as everyone stared at the battle platform in front of them with surprise, the giant golden feather blade trembled, and it was shattered directly.
The giant blade collapsed, turning into ten feathers and flying backwards.
At this time, Peng Aotian’s body trembled, and he felt that there was an irresistible surging wind sweeping in front of him.
Under this momentum, its body retreated again and again.
At the same time, its golden feathers flickered all over its body, turning into golden clothes to resist it.
It’s a pity that this is the case, the scorching flames still burn away the golden clothes little by little, and then impact on it.
Even though the flames had been resisted several times and lost a lot of power, under this kind of impact, Peng Aotian’s body swelled with blood, his clothes were burnt to ashes, and even his skin was almost burned. Blood spurted out of its mouth immediately.
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poof!
Blood spit out, and Peng Aotian’s body also retreated two kilometers, already approaching the edge of the battle platform.
“Peng Aotian was repelled?”
“Young Master Aotian vomited blood!” Seeing this, the outside world immediately exclaimed.
Then the big monsters with incredible expressions cast their gazes on the young human race opposite Peng Aotian.
On the battlefield, Xiao Yun looked indifferent, fire patterns flickered in front of him, and a hot stream of fire rushed towards him.
Then he was absorbed little by little.
But there is still a divine pattern lingering on its right arm.
This divine pattern is like a unicorn wrapped around his arm.
“Is this the Qilin Divine Rune?” After seeing the Divine Rune, an elder exclaimed.
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