Chapter 1142 Three Thousand Golden Feathers Are Nothing More than That

Many people know about Xiao Yun's powerful defeat of Young Master Qilin.

But this Peng Aotian was one of the top ten sons of the previous session, and his combat power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Therefore, everyone is full of expectations for this battle.

"Please!" Amidst the uproar, Peng Aotian made a gesture of please to Xiao Yun.

"Please!" Xiao Yun also made a gesture.

Then he wandered away and set foot on the edge of the Tian Yao Terrace.

hum!

The light and shadow flickered, and Xiao Yun disappeared into the Tianyao Terrace.

Then, everyone saw two young people confronting each other on a battle platform.

After stepping into the Tianyao Terrace, Xiao Yun felt an inexplicable force of rules oppressing him.

Afterwards, the true essence in his body was restricted, unable to exert excessive combat power.

It's just that he doesn't care about this restriction.

Opposite, with a smile on the corner of Peng Aotian's mouth, he stared at Xiao Yun lightly.

There is a bit of ferocity in its smile.

Although it defeated the Sky Swallowing Sparrow just now, it did not bring the joy of a winner.

Now that Xiao Yun took the initiative to send it to the door, it was just about to vent that anger.

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Xiao is very talented. He has defeated all the powers in my demon realm. It is a great pleasure for me to have the opportunity to learn from you." Peng Aotian still has a calm face, with a smile on his mouth, looking personable, but There is a cold light flickering in its eyes.

It's just that Xiao Yun's next words made Peng Aotian's face darken,

"Hehe, but I believe that after the first battle between you and me, you will not think this is a happy thing." Seeing Peng Aotian's smirk, Xiao Yun frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little. With a slight arc, he frowned and said, "Because I will teach you a good lesson on behalf of my brother, so you will be afraid of fighting me in the future."

Xiao Yun's words were not loud, but they were full of domineering.

This sound came out through the teleportation pattern on the Tian Yaotai, and fell into the ears of the spectators outside.

Immediately, the millions of monsters on the Peacock Stage all changed their colors.

"This human youth is so arrogant!" Someone sighed, feeling inexplicable, and some felt inexplicable awe at the young man's tone. How many people in this world dare to speak to Peng Aotian like this? How many people dare to say that they can crush Peng Aotian?

But this young man dared to speak in full view.

Although this is arrogant, it also makes people's blood boil after hearing it.

Who wouldn't want to go up and challenge those ten young masters?

Who wouldn't want to tell those ten sons that I'm going to crush you.

But, who dares?

"I hope he has this ability!" Someone said coldly.

And on the high platform, Mr. Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly, and was also paying attention to the evolved battle platform.

It once lost to Xiao Yun.

That battle made it unforgettable, but it also made it feel aggrieved.

"Can Mr. Xiao fight with Mr. Peng?" At this time, Kong Yingying and the others all showed nervousness.

Although they knew that Xiao Yun was very strong.

But after all, this Peng Aotian is a strong quasi-supernatural power, and he can step into the supernatural power at any time!

I don't know how long such a character has accumulated in the quasi-supernatural power realm. How can the strength of his physique and bloodline supernatural power be comparable to ordinary people?

It's just that Swallowing Bird seemed very indifferent to all of this.

It just glanced at the battle platform slightly, and then continued to refine those spirits of fire.

It seems that it is also very reassuring about Xiao Yun.

There was no trace of worry in its eyes at all.

"It's two strange people." Princess Peacock and the others thought to themselves.

Because of the previous battle between Swallowing Bird and Pengyuan, Xiao Yun was also so indifferent.

Hardly a word was said.

But after the Sky Swallowing Bird was defeated, Xiao Yun immediately made a move to challenge Peng Aotian.

Everything seems to need to be expressed in words.

For them, action is the best proof.

"This is the tacit understanding brought about by them living and dying together for many years." Young Master Kong Qi thought to himself.

At the same time, it is also full of expectations for this battle.

But at this moment, Peng Aotian's face on the battle platform became completely gloomy.

There is even a sense of austerity emerging in its pupils.

How powerful it is, ranking seventh among the top ten sons.

Now it can set foot on the king's way at any time, and its bloodline supernatural power is gradually perfected.

But this human youth dared to say that this battle would scare him?

What does it mean?

Is it that Peng Aotian is doomed to lose?

"Hehe, Mr. Xiao actually has such confidence, so let's see the real chapter!" Peng Ao laughed anxiously. His long hair was flying, like a big roc, his eyes were cold and stern, and he looked down at Xiao Yun and said, "This time I will There will be no mercy."

Then there was a domineering aura burst out from it.

Hoo hoo!

Under this imposing manner, its robes fluttered.

At the same time, the dazzling golden light bloomed, and the blood energy of its golden-winged roc was continuously urged out.

The blood energy soared to the sky, bursting out like golden light blades.

This light blade pierced the void and trembled.

A wave of divine power that seemed to come from ancient times flooded the battle arena.

That kind of breath was released to the outside world through the teleportation pattern, which made many young people of the Monster Race fall into a shuddering silence.

"This Peng Aotian is planning to do his best!"

"This human youth is so arrogant, so Young Master Aotian naturally wants to teach him a lesson."

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"But I don't know if this Xiao Yun has the strength to fight against him?"

Under that momentum, everyone in the field felt their blood was boiling.

At this moment, everyone was full of expectations for Xiao Yun, wanting to see if this human youth was ignorant and arrogant or really powerful.

Peng Aotian's aura is constantly rising, and blood is rushing to the sky behind it, as if a big roc is about to evolve at any time. Its eyes are as sharp as a blade, and it has the potential to penetrate the void. It coldly stares at Xiao Yun and said word by word: "Let's do it!"

The momentum ahead swept over, like countless sharp knives falling on him.

Xiao Yun's face was indifferent, just like the hills, letting the breeze blow.

Today, his physical strength has reached an astonishing level.

At that time, the Qilin son's half-step king's state couldn't hurt him, let alone the aura that Peng Aotian exuded?

However, he did not underestimate this opponent.

He also saw Peng Aotian's methods just now, the three thousand golden feathers were indeed very strong.

Therefore, when Peng Aotian's aura was activated, the aura on Xiao Yun's body also began to condense little by little.

call!

The majestic momentum burst out like a mountain torrent.

In Xiao Yun's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Dao pattern of the Martial Soul flickered, and there was a surge of fighting intent.

With the blessing of fighting spirit in his body, Xiao Yun's aura rose in vain.

The rising momentum immediately counteracted the opponent's momentum.

"war!"

Peng Aotian's eyes froze, it strode forward, with a movement of its hands, and a flash of light behind it, it evolved into three thousand golden feathers.

clang!

The three thousand golden feathers evolved and immediately made a clanging sound, like a long sword striking.

Immediately afterwards, one after another golden feathers flickered, turning into a golden light from behind it and slashing towards Xiao Yun in front of it.

This Peng Aotian used his ultimate move as soon as he made a move, hardly giving Xiao Yun a chance.

Such an imposing manner made the cultivators outside look excited.

"It seems that Peng Aotian is planning to crush Xiao Yun in one fell swoop!" Many people thought to themselves.

The golden feather slashed, with momentum like a rainbow, like endless sword rain falling, each one reached the limit, enough to slay the cultivator at the first level of the Yingxu, and when Peng Aotian made a move, the golden feather slashed all over the sky. Strong, there are few rivals at the same level.

Facing this kind of attack, Xiao Yun looked solemn.

At this time, he also deeply felt the strength of Peng Aotian.

Chop the stars!

Xiao Yun's eyes were fixed, and the steps were taken forward.

Then, with a movement of his palm, he slashed in the air.

Slashing the stars, a simple blow, but it forcibly tore a crack in the golden feathers that filled the sky.

Ding, Ding!

Xiao Yun's hands were like gold and iron, extremely hard, when they collided with the golden feather, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help holding their breath.

It's hard to imagine how this human youth dared to cut into the sky filled with golden feathers with a pair of fleshy palms.

That Jin Yu has reached the rank of King Soldier!

Can his palm survive this confrontation?

"Will this Xiao Yun be cut into meat sauce?" Some people even wondered in their hearts.

However, when the sound of the clash of gold and iron came out, everyone saw that the human race youth's palm had not been cut off, and the light patterns bloomed on its palm, exuding a vast martial arts aura, directly smashing the golden feather Give a few refunds.

Then, with a flash of the young man's body, he was submerged in the golden feathers cut by thousands of ways.

Ding, Ding!

The sound of impact continued to be heard, and nearly a thousand golden feathers fell, causing the void to twist, and cracks were torn apart. Such an aura was enough to flatten the mountain range, but Xiao Yun's palm was unstoppable. Thousands of golden feathers could not hurt him at all.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are sparks of fire on his body at this time.

Xiao Yun's palm is like fire gold, like fire jade.

Under that blow, the void was torn apart.

The golden feathers on the battle platform were defeated, and Xiao Yun's body kept approaching Peng Aotian.

At this time, Peng Aotian finally changed his color.

"This kid can actually resist my three thousand golden feathers?" Peng Aotian was surprised.

How powerful are its three thousand golden feathers?

Each one has been tempered like a kingly spirit weapon.

Furthermore, with the blow of its powerful Roc bloodline, it is powerful enough to kill many powerful people.

Although its realm was suppressed, even the people at the seventh level of the Infant Market couldn't resist the power of this blow.

But the young man in front of him broke into the golden feather as if he had entered no man's land?

"How could he be so strong?" Peng Aotian was shocked and had to show a look of vigilance on his face.

At this time, Xiao Yun had already bullied Peng Aotian.

"Three thousand golden feathers are nothing more than that." Xiao Yun moved forward. Although he was facing the endless golden feathers, his expression was very calm. Like a martial arts master.

Xiao Yun's aura is natural as he walks.

The general trend of the sky was integrated by him, and the fierce offensive of Peng Aotian was resolved by him quite cleverly.

Cooperating with Zhan Wuhun and his powerful physique, Peng Aotian's three thousand golden feathers couldn't hurt at all.

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