832. Chapter 832 Fighting the King of the Seven Forgings
Chapter 832 Battle with the Seventh Forged King
"Chapter 8 of the Brahma Flower, nurturing the nebula with the true meaning of immortality, releasing the power of the stars to die..." Sun Yan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.
What he said was exactly what he understood to be the true meaning of the Immortal Brahma Flower, and it was also the eighth realm of the Immortal Brahma Flower that no one in the Immortal Brahma Clan can understand today.
"Shut up! Hand over the [Nine Chapters of Brahma Flowers]!" Vatican Qilin could not remain calm, roared angrily, and took the lead to attack.
The teams on both sides moved, and a group of killers shot out quickly, like a dark cloud, roaring towards the enemy in front. At the same time, nearly a thousand sword rays flew up, like pillars of light rising into the sky, filling the area.
With an extremely sharp sword intent.
Puff puff puff...
A stream of blood splashed, and dozens of people from the Imperial clan were hit by arrows, and their throats were sealed with one arrow!
In this group of killers, nearly a hundred of them took out their strong bows, bent their bows and nocked arrows, stretched them into a full moon, and using the cover of the sword light, they shot silent arrows, sealing their throats with blood.
Blood flowers bloomed one after another, and before the two sides came into contact with each other, nearly a hundred people from the imperial clan were injured and fell to the ground.
Ye Hanxing's eyes were red. The method of killing the Domain Killer was too secretive. Even in a head-on confrontation, he was still hard to defend against. He was furious.
The library was emptied, and then the material warehouse was emptied. Now the two sides were fighting, and his side was at a disadvantage for an instant, which made him feel ashamed.
Finally, the two sides came into contact with each other, and casualties appeared immediately. The killers in the killing field were all swordsmen. Their swords were shining brightly, and they looked like they were opening and closing, but in fact they were all feints. They were good at a kind of phantom killing formation. In the melee, they also
They can complement each other and use less to hit more. Corpses were cut in half or pierced with dozens of holes, with blood and bones flying everywhere.
As for the Imperial Clan, they have an absolute advantage in numbers, and they are all fighting head-on to bury all these domain-killing killer groups here.
This kind of melee looks like a head-on confrontation, but in fact it is a large-scale attack by the killer group!
Judging from the experience of large-scale battles, the teams of these imperial clans are very weak, far inferior to the killing field that has always been lurking in the dark, constantly honing their elites, and becoming proficient in various assassination techniques.
In the melee, Yuan Zhan and Magna were back to back. The two of them seemed like a human flesh harvester. Bloody light burst out everywhere they passed. Some people's bodies were directly shattered, and their flesh and blood was scattered all over the ground.
Both of them are warriors at the seventh level of Forging Elements, and they are kings in the starry sky battlefield. With the two kings joining forces, there are not many people in the Imperial Clan who can defeat them.
The old raccoon and Kong Konghai were very slippery. They relied on their extremely fast body and combat skills to shuttle through the battlefield. From time to time, they used dirty tricks to break the enemy's arms and legs, but they did not kill the enemy.
Fording stood in the crowd, motionless, with an indifferent expression. His silver sword vibrated wildly, shaking out countless sword flowers that bloomed around him. The sword energy was so powerful that few people could get close to him.
At this moment, Duan Ruxue, who was as calm as water, her delicate body was stained with blood. She was holding a long black ink sword, and she was extremely graceful. Her sword skills were like peerless dancing, but she easily took away the lives of her enemies. The corpses were actually solidified with blood, and they remained
With the fresh face of his life.
boom!
In mid-air, Fan Qilin flew down. His aura was extremely strong, and his big hands came over him. Pieces of transparent petals fell down. They seemed ethereal, but they had shocking murderous intent, and they pressed towards the top of Sun Yan's head.
This palm is simple, but as heavy as a mountain. It contains the strong true meaning of the immortal Brahma flower, but there is no trace of it.
Although Fan Qilin's understanding of the true meaning of the Immortal Brahma Flower is still in the Three Realms of Brahma Flowers, it is far better than Fan Qijue. He has completely understood the true meaning of the Three Realms of Brahma Flowers and integrated it into his combat skills. With a single palm, he can
Like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no way to avoid it.
Sun Yan clenched his fists slightly, and dragon essences lingered around his body. Under the pressure of this palm, he inexplicably thought of the palm that Brahma Emperor Jue took thirteen years ago.
"roll!"
Suddenly, Sun Yan roared angrily. Anger surged in his chest. He condensed dragon essence into his fist and struck out with the Earth Dragon Fist.
A dragon-shaped fist mark rushed up, whizzed up, penetrated into the pressing palm, and burst out with a roar like a landslide!
Rumble...
The ground continued to shake, and the aftermath of the fight between the two formed a circular air wave, like the violent waves of the sea, causing nearby people to be affected and vomit blood and retreat.
Many people in the Imperial Clan were shocked that this boy from the Earth Alliance was just a newcomer, but he could actually take the palm of the King of Seven Forgings, Fan Qilin.
Sun Yan's body was as tall and straight as a majestic mountain. With his arms shaking, he used the Earth Dragon Fist, punching one punch after another.
The dragon soars from the earth and roars proudly to soar to the nine heavens!
His fists turned into flying dragons, as if they were about to break through the sky, collided with the huge palm, and made a thunderous sound.
"Immortal cracking star!"
Fan Qilin roared loudly, and clapped his palms alternately, and huge transparent petals spread out, as if they were going to cover the sky. Then, a sword-shaped petal struck down, as if it was going to cut through a star.
This form of the Immortal Split Star is the result of Fan Qilin's understanding of the true meaning of the Immortal Brahma Flower. From this, he created a self-made combat technique that is as powerful as the [Immortal Brahma Scripture] combat technique, which shows his brilliant talent.
The two fists collided and fought for hundreds of rounds. The crowd around them was frightened and horrified. This black-haired boy was so terrifying. He could even compete with the King of Seven Forges at the level of Five Forges, and he was also the Immortal Brahma of the Imperial Clan.
The supreme genius of the clan, Brahma Qilin.
"break!"
Sun Yan let out a low roar, and punched out with both fists, almost punching through the space. A thick dragon-shaped fist mark shot up into the sky, pierced through the palm of his hand in mid-air, and hit Fan Qilin's face directly.
Bang..., Brahma Qilin fell from mid-air. Even though he had the most powerful fighting body of the Immortal Brahma clan, he still spurted blood. His nose and lips were broken, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his face was difficult to recognize.
With this blow, the dragon-shaped punch mark almost turned into substance, bursting out with a terrifying aura of annihilation of stars, making the surrounding crowd feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and their hair stood on end.
"The seventh coming of Brahma!"
"Young Master Lin..."
Around them, the Imperial Clan crowd exclaimed, and some people screamed. They couldn't believe that among the seven-forged kings, Fan Qilin, one of the best, was actually defeated by a young man from a low-level civilization.
Sun Yan looked indifferent, followed up with steps, and punched out another Earth Dragon Fist. His arms were like the arms of a giant dragon, carrying unparalleled power, and he was going to kill Fan Qilin on the spot.
He doesn't have the slightest fondness for people from the Immortal Brahma Clan. The blood belonging to the Immortal Brahma Clan has long since faded away from his body, so there is no blood connection at all.
"Zap! Stop."
A figure rushed over as fast as an S-class chariot. It was Ye Hanxing of the Yeluo tribe. When he saw Fan Qilin in danger, he abandoned the surrounding enemies and faced Sun Yan.
"Who are you scolding?" Sun Yan stopped, punched Ye Hanxing, and suddenly asked.
"I scold you..." Ye Hanxing retorted subconsciously.
"Oh, so you bastard is scolding me." Sun Yan suddenly smiled.
Ye Hanxing reacted immediately, with a ferocious expression and even more murderous intent, "You trash, you must pay the price with blood."
"Ye Hanguan, it seems that the two losers Fan Qijue said the same thing, and they both died in my hands. The loser Fan Qilin also meant the same thing just now, but now he is like this, and your fate will not be much better.
"Sun Yan smiled faintly, very coldly, and pointed out the facts in an understatement.
boom!
The two of them said nothing, and the battle immediately broke out. A set of silver light armor appeared on Ye Hanxing's body, which perfectly integrated with his own energy, bursting out with combat power several times his own.
Obviously, the quality of this set of silver light armor definitely belongs to the level of the top imperial clan divine weapons. Even if it fights enemies with a higher level of strength, it can easily defeat them.
His [Black Hole King Fist] was more than ten times stronger than Ye Hanguan, and one punch was faster than the other. He was fist to fist with Sun Yan, palm to palm. In a short time, the two had fought for more than a hundred rounds.
Sun Yan was wearing a brand new [Deep Rock Dragon Fist] and fought with Ye Hanxing. The two weapons were completely unequal, but they were evenly matched. This made Ye Hanxing more and more frightened.
You must know that the fighting strength of the Yeluo tribe lies in their physical strength. Now that Yehanxing is fully armed, he can only fight to a draw with Sun Yan. How can he not be surprised?
Suddenly, Ye Hanxing paused and transformed into seven figures. Each figure struck a different punch, covering the area as if the entire space was about to be swallowed by a black hole.
"[Black Hole Explosive Array]!"
In the ancient passage, Ye Han Guan also used this killing move, but its power was far from comparable to Ye Han Star. It was used by the King of Seven Forgings, and transformed into Seven, like a killing battle array.
The people in this area were affected, and both the enemy and ourselves were annihilated, leaving not even a single residue.
"snort!"
Sun Yan snorted coldly, and his black hair flew like a waterfall. He stepped on the "Luotian Step", as if he was following the trajectory of the rotating stars, walking in an exploding black hole, like strolling in a courtyard.
His path is extremely mysterious. This is the advanced level of [Luo Tianbu]. After Wu Hui became enlightened, Sun Yan perfected this peerless movement and combat skill, and it has been infinitely close to the level of Wu Zong. All that is missing is a few
Heat.
At that moment, there seemed to be a dragon-shaped swimming, coming out from the exploding black hole, and its fists were like rolling dragon veins and mountains, blasting towards Yehanxing, who was wearing silver light armor.
boom!
Sun Yan understood this Earth Dragon Fist more thoroughly, and its power was unprecedentedly huge. Ye Hanxing's body was directly blown away. Even though he was wearing the imperial defensive armor, blood still spurted out from his mouth, and a blood arrow spattered.
"The Yerluo tribe has the strongest defense?" Sun Yan said with a cold smile on his lips.
The turn of events in this battle was so fast that the surrounding Imperial Clan warriors did not expect it. Only when Ye Hanxing spurted blood and flew upside down did the crowd react and rushed forward, preparing to surround and kill Sun Yan.
In the chaotic battlefield, Sun Yan stood with his hands down, a pair of fists and armor flashing cold light, and his clothes were not stained with blood. He was like a handsome young man smiling at the breeze. It was hard to believe that he was a monster-like master.
Could this newcomer from Fengyun City surpass the Seventh Forging King and have a strength close to the Eighth Forging Realm monster?
The crowd trembled in their hearts, and they could not suppress the idea. They rushed forward one by one, trapping Sun Yan in the middle, and prepared to form a formation to kill him.
Not far away, Fan Qilin stood up. His face was bloody and unrecognizable. He stared at the black-haired boy in the crowd, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, as if he couldn't withstand the light on the boy.