Chapter 1425: Battle Against the Ninth-Layer Spiritual Saint (Part 2)

"You, how can you have such great strength?"

Bing Xiao looked at Yun Yi in disbelief. You know, although he is a member of the Ice Clan, he is a physical cultivator, and he is practicing the top-level Saint-level technique, Dragon Elephant Prison Power.

This is a top-level body-refining technique that strengthens the body and increases strength.

At this time, he has cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prison Power to the extreme. Once it is activated, he has the power of five dragons and ten elephants, and the world can be blasted apart.

Some time ago, he received a reward from the ancestor and mastered the art of star body refining. Now he has thirty-six Tiangang star patterns and eighteen moon patterns, and his strength has doubled.

Now he has the power that even an ordinary Spirit Emperor cannot resist.

Before, although he did not give his all, he was definitely not a seventh-level Spirit Saint like Yun Yi who could compete with him.

"Not bad, not bad, come again."

Yun Yi's eyes lit up. This man had great strength and a tough body. After all, with his current strength, although he only used 60% of his strength, an ordinary ninth-level spiritual saint could not resist it at all.

Bing Xiao was able to stand up intact, which showed that he was taking the path of body refining.

In this way, he didn't have to worry about anything and could release all his strength to fight him, which would be more interesting.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish. Dragon Elephant Prison, the third style."

Bing Xiao shouted angrily, and the rich blood on his body rushed out, condensing the phantom of three dragons and six elephants behind him.

And as he punched out, the phantom of the three dragons and six elephants howled to the sky, and then turned into rich blood, attached to Bing Xiao's fist, making Bing Xiao's ordinary punch become extremely terrifying.

The strong wind had not arrived before the fist.

The powerful strong wind, like a sharp dagger, left a series of cracks on Yun Yi's clothes.

From a distance, one could feel the terrifying power.

"Come on."

Yun Yi felt the terrifying power contained in this punch, and his eyes lit up immediately. This could be said to be the first time he had seen someone who could cultivate the power of the physical body to such a degree.

He immediately had the idea of ​​competing with him.

While speaking, he also punched out, but compared to Bing Xiao's amazing offensive, Yun Yi's punch seemed extremely ordinary. To outsiders, he was just simply throwing a punch.

But in Bing Xiao's eyes, the power contained in Yun Yi's punch was like a storm, pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"No, it's impossible. He can never have such a terrifying power. It's an illusion. It must be an illusion. It must be. Break it for me!"

Bing Xiao immediately comforted himself in his heart. After all, the Dragon Elephant Prison Third Style Fist he used gathered the power of three dragons and six elephants, which was more powerful than the full-strength attack of an ordinary Ninth-Layer Spirit Saint.

Yun Yi was only a Seventh-Layer Spirit Saint, and it was impossible for him to have such a terrifying power.

Therefore, in his opinion, all this was just an illusion created by Yun Yi, who wanted him to retreat in the face of difficulties.

However, he still underestimated himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, his speed suddenly doubled, and he came to Yun Yi in an instant, and collided heavily with Yun Yi's fist.

Boom!

A huge roar came, and Yun Yi and Bing Xiao retreated almost at the same time.

However, Bing Xiao fell heavily a thousand meters away, while Yun Yi only retreated a hundred meters, and stood there steadily, his face was not red, and he was not out of breath. The difference in strength between the two was self-evident.

"How is it possible!"

Bing Xiao widened his eyes. The third punch of the Dragon Elephant Prison had the power of three dragons and six elephants. The general nine-level spiritual saints would be seriously injured if they were touched, let alone resisting.

Yun Yi not only resisted, but also shook himself away again. The power was so great that it exceeded his understanding of spiritual cultivation.

It was even more unbelievable that a seven-level spiritual saint who had not practiced the method of body refining could have such terrible power.

"Come again."

Yun Yi was eager to fight. The collision just now made him feel extremely happy. All the cells in his body were cheering and jumping for joy, as if they were looking forward to this collision between flesh and flesh.

"You forced me to do this. Dragon Elephant Prison, the fifth style."

A look of determination flashed in Bing Xiao's eyes. Then, the rich blood in his body surged again, and the phantoms of five dragons and ten elephants condensed behind him. This can be said to be his strongest attack.

And as he punched out, the phantoms of five dragons and ten elephants also turned into rich blood and attached to Bing Xiao's fist.

This scene is very similar to the previous one. The only difference is that Bing Xiao's fist is more terrifying and violent than before. Wherever his fist passes, it leaves a shattered void.

It's like a black ribbon floating behind Bing Xiao.

"It seems that this is your full-strength attack. To show my respect for you, I will also use all my strength to fight you."

Yun Yi's eyes flashed