"brush!"

In the air, after listening to Jun Xi's words, everyone present looked at Jun Xi overnight, and was slightly stunned. Then, they all spoke together and said in unison: "Are you wrong?"

"Yeah, I'm wrong." Jun Xi glanced at everyone, and said affirmatively.

"Wang, where was the mistake?" Xungu said curiously.

Jun Xi's beautiful eyebrows were slightly condensed, staring at the direction of the Yuhuang for a while, and whispered: "You just said that even if Master loses, it's nothing. This sentence is wrong, because this situation will not happen, and my Master will not lose at all."

After saying that, he paused for a moment, and then Jun Xi spoke again, adding: "Don't forget that Master is the descendant of the Tiancang lineage, and he possesses the Tiancang battle technique.

Therefore, it is certain that if the battle between the master and the ancestor of the Ancient Clan of the Hidden World will continue to be my master, because my master will not be tired, and his physical strength will always be able to maintain its peak, but the old man of the Ancient Clan of the Hidden World will not. As time goes by, his physical strength will definitely decline more and more."

"Well, it makes sense. With Tian Cang's battle technique, Yu Emperor can completely waste his time with him. In the end, even if Yu Emperor can't kill him, he will be beaten to death." Chiyu nodded and agreed.

Hearing this, the others present looked at each other and nodded in unison.

boom!

Suddenly, a shocking sound suddenly sounded from the battle between the Yu Emperor and the ancestor of the hidden ancient clan. In an instant, there was a glorious light shining in the world, with millions of divine flowers, extremely dazzling.

Whoosh!

At the same time, at this moment, at the moment when the explosion sounded, two figures flew backwards from the bright light.

The two of them, one of them was filled with the nine-colored divine beauty, and the other was filled with the turbulent chaos. They were the Emperor Yu and the ancestor of the hidden ancient clan.

Just now, the two emperors and the two of them had a peak confrontation. After one blow, the two who were originally fighting together instantly dispersed and retreated hundreds of meters towards the rear. This time, they ended again with equality.

In the air, the Feather Emperor stood in the air, and his purple imperial robe had already turned into blood and was stained red by blood. These blood were all the blood of others, and the blood of those cultivators at the peak of the fifth level of the Emperor Realm who had been killed by him before.

In the past month, the Feather Emperor has not rested for a moment and has been fighting, fighting day and night.

After fighting for a month, if other cultivators were probably exhausted, they would have been too tired. However, the Feather Emperor was not. Although he had been fighting fiercely for a long time, he was not tired at all. He was still full of fighting spirit and was full of energy. His whole body was surging with light and his fighting spirit soared into the sky, just like a war god coming from the ancient times.

A few hundred meters ahead of the Yuhuang, a man in white robe was standing silently. His name was Mufeng, and he came from the Shenmutian clan. Although he looked very old, he looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, but in fact, this was a real old monster. He was the cultivator who survived from the previous era and lived an extremely ancient age.

At this moment, he was staring at the Yu Emperor, frowning, his face was as gloomy as water, and his vicissitudes of eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

He was shocked, his heart was as if he had been in a state of turmoil. He was shocked by the strength of the Feather Emperor.

His family knows his family affairs. In the past five days, he can be said to have shown his strength. Unfortunately, he still cannot defeat the Yuhuang, and even cannot gain a trace of advantage.

The situation in front of him was indeed beyond his expectations.

He thought that if he came in person, he would be able to easily kill the Yuhuang. After all, his life was there, and he felt that no matter how strong the Yuhuang was, he would definitely not be his opponent.

However, the facts proved that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. He never expected that the feather emperor's strength was so strong that he was so much stronger than he had imagined, and he was so powerful that even he was helpless that he had been fighting fiercely for five days, but he was unable to defeat his opponent.

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How could he be so powerful? He... Is he really a cultivator at the fifth level of the emperor realm? Such combat power is really a cultivator at the seventh level of the emperor realm realm. Should he have it?" Mei Feng's eyes flickered, and he growled in his heart.

At this moment, he was shocked and shocked, and at the same time, he was also deeply unwilling and puzzled.

He couldn't figure out why the Feather Emperor was so powerful.

"It seems that you are a little tired." Suddenly, the Yuhuang spoke, his voice indifferent and calm.

"Hmph, aren't you the same?" Mu Feng snorted coldly and asked without answering.

Emperor Yu smiled indifferently and replied, "I'm not tired to hide it from you."

"Haha, you are so arrogant. You have been fighting fiercely for more than a month. I want to see how long can your physical strength last?" Mu Feng sneered and said in a cold voice.

Whoosh!

After saying that, he moved instantly, holding a purple halberd, carrying a turbulent chaotic light, quickly rushed towards the Feather Emperor.

"Hmph, I want to see my physical strength limit? It's a pity that you may not be able to see it." Yuhuang said whisperingly and whispered.

Song!

As he spoke, he moved immediately, and with a step under his feet, nine long dragons appeared, and immediately carried him towards the eyebrow.

Bang bang bang bang!

Song!

Soon, with a shocking sound, the two sides fought fiercely again.

Time flies, and it passes by in a hurry.

In this way, it was another fifteen days before I knew it.

Now, the two of the Yu Emperor are still fighting. In other words, the battle between the Yu Emperor has lasted for twenty days.

boom!

Suddenly, on this day, at this moment, accompanied by a loud noise, the two of the Yuhuang dispersed again.

At this moment, Mu Feng was standing three hundred meters away from the Yu Emperor. He was gasping heavily, his face slightly pale. His physical strength was consumed very much, which was seriously worse than before.

On the other hand, Yuhuang, at this moment, he still looked calm and composed. After a month and a half of battle, he still looked as usual, not breathless, not pale, and was still at the peak, with high fighting spirit.

"Why...How is this possible? Could it be...Aren't you even tired?" Yu Feng was in a state, his eyes wide open, his eyes full of disbelief.

Emperor Yu said indifferently: "I have said I have lived for a long time. I won't be tired, but you just don't believe it."

Then, the Yu Emperor changed his voice and continued, "Okay, since your physical strength has dropped a lot, then it's time for our battle to end next."
Chapter completed!