The young man was not angry because of Jun Wuxie's words.
He stood tall and looked down coldly, with a little astonishment on his face.
"Interesting. Not only did I avoid my sword, but I also dared to talk to me like this. You are more interesting than the people I have met before." The young man's mouth curled up slightly and said, "Come on, tell me which sect you are from. Which sect are you from?"
people?"
"Don't say it?" Seeing that the other party was just looking at him coldly, the young man immediately smiled coldly: "Then I'll let you speak."
After he finished speaking, his left hand was carried behind and his right hand was raised high, and his five fingers were held.
A storm of sword energy pierced through Gao Tian and slashed down at Jun Wuxie.
The sword energy is like a rushing river of flames, and a sword breaks the sky.
The terrifying high temperature and sharp sword waves stirred up during the slash. In an instant, on both sides of the straight line, within a distance of 100 meters, all the rocks and trees instantly became powdered.
"You are very arrogant!"
Jun Wuxie soared into the sky, Yuanshi's troops moved, and his combat power instantly increased by more than ten times.
The golden fist penetrates the sky like the scorching sun, accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers, facing the opponent's sword energy.
There was a bang.
The aftermath of the violent power surging like a mountain torrent, causing the moment the two attacks to collide, a terrifying energy Wang Yang to explode.
Jun Wuxie only felt a huge force attacking, causing his arm to numb slightly, and his whole body was hit and slipped backward for more than ten meters. The space was knocked as if it had collapsed, and a broken illusion emerged.
.
The young man did not move at all, with a strange look on his face: "Yes, I can take my sword with you. Well, even if you die here today, you should feel the supreme glory."
"The Holy Gate?"
Jun Wuxie finally saw the other party’s origin.
The sword just now was clearly the Yanyang sword technique of the Holy Sect.
He has fought with people from the Holy Gate several times, so he is naturally familiar with it.
"Yes, in Xiazhongzhou Shengmen's Contemporary Third True Transmission Yan Chengting." The young man signed up with a cold smile on his lips and said, "Remember, who did you die today? There are also boasts when you are in the Huangquan.
capital."
The cold light flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes.
Mysterious golden runes appeared in his pupils, and Yuanshi's true pupils were opened.
I soon saw the opponent's realm and talent strength.
This Yan Chengting has the level of the peak of the ten-transformation of the Grandmaster. The talent growth of the ninth level of the king level is only one step away from reaching the peak of the king level!
Moreover, judging from the two Yanyang sword techniques he had just used, his understanding of Yanyang sword techniques was deeper than Yan Linbo and Yan Rui. Even if we put aside the strength of the true qi, the Yanyang sword techniques were
The power is much stronger.
Overall, Yan Chengting is much stronger than Yan Linbo, who ranks tenth and ninth. Not to mention that he is ten times stronger, he is at least six or seven times stronger!
"Now, I give you death."
Yan Chengting walked towards Jun Wuxie in the void, still carrying it with one hand. The true energy of the Yanyang in his right palm was lingering, and the fierce runes flashed in the palm of his palm.
After he finished speaking, he rushed forward with his fingers and suddenly, the sword energy spread across the eight wildernesses, causing the heaven and earth here to tremble, and within a radius of 1,000 meters, there was a scene of destruction.
Jun Wuxie used his fists to fight him fiercely, and soon forced Yan Chengting to use his hands to suppress him.
The two men's bodies kept flashing in the air, pulling up afterimages in the sky, colliding wildly.
The remaining energy of the same unit swept across the ten directions like a tsunami, one wave higher than another.
"I underestimated you."
Yan Chengting's offensive became even more fierce.
He was surprised that he could not kill the opponent after fighting hundreds of moves.
"You are so arrogant. You want to kill me, but you are not qualified!"
Jun Wuxie stepped on his feet very quickly and always maintained a close-range battle with Yan Chengting.
He has brought his perfect close combat skills to the extreme.
His fists and arms were flowing with golden blood. During the battle, he was torn apart by the opponent's powerful attack power, and his hand bones were exposed.
"It's time to end."
Yan Chengting's body suddenly disappeared in front of Jun Wuxie and instantly appeared in the air more than a hundred meters away.
"Yanyang·Breaking the Wild Slash!"
He held up his hands, and a Yanyang battle sword formed by the condensed true energy appeared in his hand, flashing flame runes, cutting through the heaven and earth with one sword, and slashing forward.
clang!
The Yanyang Sword fell down and evolved thousands of times in an instant, forming a sword fan covering a fan shape of thousands of meters.
Within the coverage of the sword fan, eight wildernesses are destroyed!
The sword energy was still high in the sky, and the sharp sword intent shattered the earth and cracked countless large cracks.
"Seven Killing Fist·The mountains and rivers are broken!"
Jun Wuxie spread his arms, his intentions poured into his fists and rushed forward to kill him.
The mountain range collapsed and the rivers broke out in the flow of strange phenomena bloomed with the fist prints, covering the fan-shaped range in front, and collided violently with Yan Chengting's swordsmanship.
Boom!
The vision is dissipating and the sword energy is shattering.
Both of them retreated at the same time.
Yan Chengting took two steps back, but Jun Wuxie was so shocked that he retreated dozens of steps, trampling the void into a broken scene.
He only felt his arm hurt and his heart, his body was filled with blood and blood, his internal organs were shaken and moved, and a mouthful of blood almost rushed out of his throat.
"Never died yet?"
Yan Chengting's eyes twitched slightly.
Anger finally emerged in his eyes.
"Yanyang Explosion Palm!"
The sword energy in his hand was restrained, and the dense fiery red runes between his palms shone.
His whole body burned flames, like a terrible creature coming out of the Flame Hell. He rushed towards Jun Wuxie in one step and rushed forward with his fingers.
A buzzing sound.
The sky trembled and kept chirping.
The palm prints of the flame sun covered the front, covering the sky and slamming the sky to kill Jun Wuxie.
In an instant, the earth sank, and every sinking place was shaped like a huge handprint.
Jun Wuxie was in the center of this attack method and was suffering from unimaginable impact.
Before those palm prints arrived, he felt like his body was shattered.
"Seven Killing Fist·Yin and Yang Chaos!"
Without any hesitation, he directly swung his fist to fight.
As the fist comes out, the universe collapses, the six-member is reversed, and the terrifying scene of the turbulent yin and yang is presented.
The fist seals carried the vision forward and collided with the overwhelming flame sun's bursting palms.
boom!
The remaining energy of the same force was extremely violent, radiating in all directions, causing the terrible scene of the space to break and annihilate, which shocked Yan Chengting and Jun Wuxie at the same time.
"Bastard!" Yan Chengting only retreated more than ten meters, quickly stabilized his body, and then rushed towards Jun Wuxie like a burning meteorite, punching a strange phenomenon that destroyed the world: "Yanyang Burning"
World Fist!"
Jun Wuxie, who was shrunk for hundreds of meters, saw the other party coming again.
His eyes were never colder than before, and he felt calm.
The violent wind brought by the punch made his facial muscles sank and deformed.
But he didn't fight back.
Until Yan Chengting rushed to more than ten meters in front of him with his fists.
He suddenly took action.
"Seven Killing Fist·Eight Wastes and Cover!"
His fist was dazzling and dazzling, like a condensed sun, facing Yan Chengting's vision and fist.
"court death!"
Yan Chengting sneered.
At the moment when the two are about to collide.
roar!
A magic roar touched the mountains and rivers!
Behind Jun Wuxie, a hundred-foot-meter-demon appeared.
His aura instantly soared nine times!
His fist that he rushed out increased sharply.
"you……"
Yan Chengting's pupils shrank violently and his face changed suddenly.
With such a close distance and such a short time, he had no time to use the forbidden technique to force sublimate.
There was a bang.
The golden fist penetrated the strange phenomenon of Yan Yang Burning the World and slammed Yan Chengting's fist.
puff!
Yan Chengting's fist exploded on the spot, his entire arm exploded, and his shoulder blades were all blown into blood mud.
The terrifying impact force penetrated into his body, shattering his meridians and rifting his internal organs. He flew hundreds of meters away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"You damn ant!!"
Yan Chengting was almost furious.
Although his right arm was gone and he suffered serious internal injuries, his aura increased wildly in an instant.
Jun Wuxie stepped on his feet very quickly and immediately rushed forward, ready to take his life while he was sick.
As a result, a fierce punch was blocked by Yan Chengting with one arm.
A thick Qi shield appeared on its body, which had strong defensive power.
This punch just knocked it away.
"Two forbidden techniques superimpose?!!"
Yan Chengting was covered in blood and bleeding in his mouth, but his eyes were extremely crazy, as if he had seen his prey, and he felt a sickly excited.
I was too careless before.
I never thought that someone could superimpose two forbidden techniques.
So much so that he misjudged the opponent's ultimate combat power and suffered a great loss.
But now, he will not make such a mistake again.
After using the forbidden technique, his strength increased by nine times. Even if he lost one arm, he was confident that he would kill his opponent in his palm!