Eternal Martial Sovereign

Chapter 1143 Amazing Momentum!

After a cold snort, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and he punched Peng Aotian.

hum!

This fist blasted out with such a powerful momentum that the void in front of him was sunken.

Then those golden feathers were defeated.

A monstrous fighting spirit swept towards Peng Aotian like a stormy wave.

Boom, boom!

Under the impact of this fighting spirit, Peng Aotian retreated seven steps in a row.

"Peng Yu Golden Clothes!" When the battle intent hit, Peng Aotian's eyes froze, and Peng Yu immediately evolved in front of him, turning into a golden coat to cover it, and the vast fighting intent was immediately captured. It resisted, and at the same time, the golden feathers on its back flickered, and it slashed forward.

boom!

Jin Yu cut down and collided with Xiao Yun's fist.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun's momentum was blocked.

However, such a scene left the outsiders stunned.

"This Xiao Yun actually withstood Mr. Aotian's attack of three thousand golden feathers?" Everyone was shocked.

How easily did Peng Aotian defeat Chu Tianming before?

But this human youth can resist such an attack.

From this point of view, he really has some tricks!

Many people couldn't help giving Xiao Yun a high look at this moment.

The one who was most surprised was Peng Aotian on the battle stage.

It knows best the attack power of its three thousand golden feathers.

But this kind of offensive was unable to take down this human youth.

"You really have some strength." Peng Aotian's eyes were condensed, and its momentum was constantly condensing.

In the fight just now, its golden feather slashed at the opponent's palm but failed to injure it.

It's shocking.

However, Peng Aotian didn't mean to be discouraged at all.

On the contrary, the light in its eyes became hotter and hotter, and the Jinpeng blood in its body was constantly tumbling.

There are ancient blood vein lines activated.

And Xiao Yun was also staring at the front, the fighting spirit in his whole body became more and more intense, and there were battle patterns flickering between his brows.

"I want to see how strong your physique is!" At this time, Peng Aotian's eyes froze.

But I can see that the golden feather behind it is getting brighter and brighter.

You can even see the flow of lines on those golden feathers.

An ancient wave pervades, breathtaking.

"Shen Yu condenses the soldiers!" Peng Aotian's eyes narrowed, only to see that it was pulling with both hands, and ten feathers flashed out of its back immediately.

The ten feathers floated in front of it, shining brightly like ten sharp knives. The golden light pierced the void and trembled, and the golden lights were like qi, which could kill people invisible. Those who face these golden lights will surely perish.

"Ning!" When the ten golden feathers appeared, Peng Aotian pulled them with both hands.

Then the ten feathers flashed.

hum!

A piece of golden light pattern flickered, and then the ten feathers began to overlap and merge continuously under the combination of the golden light pattern.

The fusion of feathers and feathers made its momentum soar.

The feathers, which were originally only a few feet wide, also became thicker, not only that, but the lines became more and more perfect.

"What is this Peng Aotian doing?" Seeing those plumes and feathers fused together, some cultivators outside were surprised.

"This is the township magic of the Golden Winged Roc clan!" Someone said, "The Golden Winged Roc's lineage can condense golden feathers into soldiers of its own destiny. At the same time, these golden feathers can be superimposed, and this superposition will make that The power of the golden feather doubles, but it will also consume a lot of blood."

"So that's how it is." Many people's eyes suddenly revealed.

At this time, the ten feathers have been fused.

Clang!

There was a clanging sound, but a huge golden feather appeared in front of Peng Aotian.

The golden feather was surrounded by lines, like a sharp sword, exuding a sharp aura.

At this time, the power of the golden feather is astonishing, it has already surpassed ordinary kingly spirit soldiers.

It's hard to imagine, who can take this golden feather's blow with bare hands without using the king's soldiers?

"The power of this golden feather is several times stronger than before!"

"The clan gods in the lineage of the Golden Winged Roc are really extraordinary!" Feeling the fluctuation of the golden feather, many people looked envious.

"Can this human Xiao Yun still compete with this golden feather?"

"But I don't know what supernatural power this Xiao Yun has?" At this moment, many people were curious.

Even, when everyone looked at Xiao Yun, it was a bit more like watching a drama.

If this young man doesn't have enough supernatural powers, how can he crush Peng Aotian?

"Dare to challenge Mr. Aotian, you are looking for death!" The young people of the Golden Winged Roc all smiled coldly.

Even Na Pengyuan grinned.

It asked itself that its talent was good, and it was a rare genius in the Demon Realm.

But in the face of this clan brother, it often sighs that it is not as good as it is.

The same is true, it will go deep into the Qilin Secret Realm to temper the body, 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 difficult to fight this Peng Aotian." Young Master Qilin thought to himself.

Although it knew that Xiao Yun's physique was very strong.

But Peng Aotian and Jin Yu are even more against the sky.

"Take out your supernatural powers!" Peng Aotian sternly shouted after the golden feather fused.

Then it drew its hand formula, and the long sword evolved in front of it slashed towards Xiao Yun in front.

This golden feathered soldier, cut down like a divine sword, the void was directly split, and a terrifying wave oscillated, like the waves of the sea rippling away to the side, but the golden feather sword was carrying a splitting wave. All momentum cut towards Xiao Yun.

Such a blow was many times stronger than before.

Even the cultivators of the Ninth Layer of the Infant Market would be terrified in the face of this blow.

This is the power of the golden-winged roc's Mai Na town clan magic.

"Such a blow, who can resist it?" Many practitioners outside the eighth and ninth levels of the Yingxu Realm were taken by that momentum.

Even some cultivators who are half-step kings feel their scalps getting hairy.

Such a powerful blow was only used when he was pressed to the first level of Yingxu.

Under this kind of oppression, Peng Aotian's blood energy cannot be pushed to the extreme, and his supernatural powers cannot be fully exerted.

But even so, it still has such a terrifying power.

It is not difficult to imagine, if this person makes a move with quasi-supernatural powers, what kind of combat power will be against the sky?

"It's worthy of being an ancient great clan!" The cultivators of many small clans all looked awe-inspiring.

It was only at this moment that they understood what a big clan was.

Only then did I understand what a proud son of heaven is.

"Then what supernatural powers does Xiao Yun have?" Under such shock, many people stared closely at the end cut off by the golden feather blade. There, Xiao Yun, a young man from the human race, remained motionless. There was no trace of fear on his face at all.

In this way, it makes many people curious.

Curious what supernatural powers this human youth can have to resist Peng Aotian's blow.

"The monster clan has some tricks!" On the battle stage, Xiao Yun felt the aura brought by the golden feather, and his eyes could not help but condense slightly. At this moment, he had to admit that Peng Aotian had some tricks , the top ten sons of the Demon Realm lived up to their reputation.

It's just that.

Even if these geniuses are amazing. But how could he, Xiao Yun, stop?

"Since you want to see what supernatural powers I have, then let me show you!" Xiao Yun smiled faintly, and he looked very calm. When the golden feather blade fell, his steps suddenly Take a step forward.

Then, he narrowed his eyes.

"Kirin Divine Rune!" A soft shout suddenly came from Xiao Yun's mouth.

Then, it saw a flash of fire pattern on its right arm.

When the fire pattern flickered out, an ancient aura waved along with it.

That kind of fluctuation actually carries a divine power.

call!

Then everyone saw blood gushing out in front of Xiao Yun.

The incomparably hot air flow burst out like a stormy wave.

That kind of airflow immediately burned and distorted the void in front of him.

The golden light that bloomed from the golden feather blade was burned into nothingness bit by bit by this air current.

"Kirin!" After that, Xiao Yun's heart 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.

That roar was full of power and power, shaking the battle platform so that the void trembled.

It shook so that the golden feathered blade trembled.

After that, everyone saw Xiao Yun's fist swung out, as if a unicorn threw it out.

This unicorn is huge, with flames lingering all over its body, and Dao patterns flowing, it is as mighty as that ancient unicorn beast.

It stretched out its giant unicorn palm, and slapped towards the golden feathered blade.

boom!

The unicorn's palm collided with the golden feather blade, and the void was sunken.

Immediately after, there were terrifying fluctuations that swept away.

That kind of fluctuation is completely hot air flow, the fluctuation possessed by the Golden Feather Blade was actually burned into nothingness by that hot air flow, and was replaced by a little bit. The emperor above was even more surprised.

"This is Qilin True Fire!"

"That's Qilin blood!"

"How can this young man have unicorn supernatural powers?"

Immediately, exclamations came out one after another.

boom!

Just as everyone was staring at the battle platform in front of them in astonishment, the giant golden feathered blade trembled and was directly smashed to pieces.

The giant blade collapsed and turned into ten feathers flying upside down.

At this time, Peng Aotian's body trembled, and he felt an irresistible monstrous momentum sweeping in front of him.

Under this imposing manner, its body retreated again and again.

At the same time, the golden feathers all over its body flickered, turning into golden clothes to resist.

It's a pity, even so, the scorching flames still burned the golden clothes little by little, and then impacted on it.

Even though the flames lost a lot of power after several times of resistance, under the impact, the blood in Peng Aotian's body was boiling, his clothes were burned to ashes, and even his skin was almost burnt. Blood spit out from its mouth immediately.

puff!

Blood was spat out, and Peng Aotian's body retreated two thousand meters, already approaching the edge of the battle platform.

"Peng Aotian was repelled?"

"Young Master Aotian vomited blood!" Seeing this, there was an exclamation from the outside world.

Then each of the big monsters with incredulous expressions set their eyes on the young man of the human race opposite Peng Aotian.

On the battle stage, Xiao Yun's face was indifferent, the pattern of fire flickered in front of him, and the scorching fire flowed towards him.

And then absorbed by him 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 unicorn divine pattern?" After seeing the divine pattern, some elders exclaimed.

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