At this moment, Sikong Wuming was also shocked. He looked at the pair of ice and fire phoenixes with a gloomy expression.
This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
Throughout the ages, there have actually been spirits from the Twin Void God Realm?!
Unheard of!
But immediately, Sikong Wuming showed a hint of heat again, "As expected of the target I have set my sights on, just this unique spirit of the False God Realm is what I like!"
Thinking of this, Sikong Wuming calmed down and said slowly: "Please."
"please."
Zhou Youwei also said a word softly, with a calm expression.
The next moment, the two of them flew out at the same time.
Sikong Wuming shook it out with a palm.
Zhou Youwei, on the other hand, punched straight out.
"God's Fiery Fist!"
As soon as Zhou Youwei took action, it was a move from the Great Emperor's Immortal Art "God's Fierce Fire Sutra", which was huge and powerful.
With one punch, it was like a volcano erupting, the blazing high temperature forming a raging fire, burning the sky and destroying the earth!
That punch came out, leaving behind terrifying traces of flames in the void wherever Zhou Youwei passed.
It looks gorgeous yet terrifying.
"Suppressing Monument Palm!"
Sikong Wuming's palm is also not ordinary, but also comes from a great magical power in the Great Emperor's Immortal Technique.
This palm contains terrifying suppressive power, as if it wants to suppress the great avenues of heaven and earth.
The fists and palms met, and the power of destroying the world and the earth suddenly burst out!
Two powerful forces clashed together!
Rumble————
The disciples outside the dojo suddenly felt boundless vibrations, and they could only use their magic power to vent the aftermath to avoid being suppressed!
"It's so scary. The strength of these two people is too scary!"
A disciple of the Supreme Pavilion in the Heavenly Saint Realm said this with great dignity.
Not only the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Realm, but also the disciples of the Holy King Realm, all had solemn expressions on their faces.
No matter who these two people were, if they were replaced, they would be knocked down by this move.
There is nothing to say.
Not on the same level at all.
boom!
Just as everyone was amazed, two forces swept across like strong winds, flying in two directions.
I saw the two fighting men retreating separately.
Although that move seemed like a full-strength move, it was actually just a test between the two sides.
Next, is the real battle.
Luo Changfeng and the other three were also staring closely at that scene, and their hearts were shocked.
Only at this moment did they finally understand that when Zhou Youwei fought with them before, she didn't even use her full strength, let alone her full strength.
No wonder the other party didn't bother to open the Divine Gate before.
He is a spirit from the Shuangxu God Realm, and he is also at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
Their realm alone can crush them to death.
After entering the Holy Realm, let alone the big realm, the gap between small realms is very huge.
It is almost impossible to challenge across the border.
After all, no one who can enter the Supreme Pavilion is a genius.
Between geniuses, the chance of fighting across borders is zero.
"I'm afraid this battle is really hard to predict!" Luo Changfeng's eyes flashed with excitement.
What a blessing it is to see such a battle!
And at this moment.
In a corner outside the dojo, Patriarch Qiankun leaned against a coiled dragon pillar, his eyes narrowed, and he secretly muttered in his heart: There is something wrong with this boy's spirit and body in the virtual world, as well as the method of practice...
…
This method seems a bit strange.
Ancestor Qiankun muttered in his heart, and glanced behind him intentionally or unintentionally.
Under the void behind, there is a person hiding.
This person is the middle-aged man who was seen standing with Sikong Wuming and Master Wei in Konggu City.
This man is an immortal, staring at him right now.
"Does this little thing have some kind of quirk?"
Ancestor Qiankun couldn't help but shudder when he thought of some kind of monster coming down from Brokeback Mountain.
Ancestor Qiankun shook his head to get rid of this weird thought in his mind.
He closed his eyes and realized it carefully.
However, I didn't find anything wrong.
Perhaps, it was just to keep an eye on him to prevent interference in this battle.
hehe.
Ancestor Qiankun chuckled in his heart.
Does he still need to intervene in this battle?
Although that Sikong Wuming was pretty good, he was still a bit weak if he wanted to compete with the mistress.
After all, the hostess has not yet taken full action.
Ancestor Qiankun looked relaxed and watched the battle on the field.
Right now, the battle between the two has reached a fever pitch.
From the duel of the emperor's immortal skills, it was changed to a long-range competition of Taoism, and then it was changed to a sword duel.
After Zhou Youwei drew out the Winter Thunder Sword, her strength greatly increased, and she even overpowered Sikong Wuming in a fight.
That scene immediately silenced the entire sky.
Some of the female disciples who admired Sikong Wuming felt extremely uncomfortable.
Senior Brother Sikong, who is invincible in their eyes, is actually unable to gain the upper hand right now!?
This is too unbelievable.
If this continues, it seems that it is really possible to lose!
Fortunately, after a while, Sikong Wuming gained the upper hand again. Ten thousand swords inspired him, and the sword intent filled the sky, which was terrifying.
Sikong Wuming practiced many techniques, and sword cultivation was one of them.
But that's right, although the current swordsmanship is far less exaggerated than those in the past, it is still the mainstream.
Most monks know a lot of sword moves.
As a disciple of the Supreme Pavilion, it is not surprising that Sikong Wuming practiced swordsmanship.
During the battle.
Zhou Youwei saw that she couldn't gain an absolute advantage with the Donglei Sword, so she changed the sword to a sword.
Shenyang Sword, unsheathed!
boom!
The moment the Shenyang Sword was unsheathed, the sword mark on Zhou Youwei's eyebrows also flickered.
At that moment, all the sword-wielding disciples present felt their swords tremble inexplicably.
seem……
What are you afraid of?
Even the divine sword in Sikong Wuming's hand trembled visibly.
Sikong Wuming noticed this sharply, which made him stunned for a moment, and then he stared at Zhou Youwei closely.
"You are making me more and more curious..."
Sikong Wuming grinned, his eyes cold and stern.
The more extraordinary Zhou Youwei showed, the more excited he became.
He could feel that the black holes around him were becoming more and more excited.
at the same time.
Ye Xuan, who was far away playing in Suyun Palace, clearly noticed the slightest movement.
Ye Xuan cast his gaze in the direction of Xiao Tiandu and whispered softly: "It seems that Youwei has started fighting with someone."
It is expected that the opponent's strength should be quite strong, otherwise the Da Luo sword embryo between Youwei's eyebrows would not have any abnormal movement.
"Ye Emperor!"
Just then.
Madman Gai suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xuan, extremely excited.
"What? Have you studied everything?" Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said slowly.
"Yes, I have analyzed them all. These are four words, Daochu Immortal Kung Fu!" Madman Gai looked extremely excited.
"Well, not bad." Ye Xuan nodded slightly.
Madman Gai was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Xuan strangely: "Why aren't you excited at all?"
Ye Xuan shrugged and said with an indifferent expression: "Because I already recognized these four characters when I was in the ancient land of Daochu."
Madman Gai was stunned for a long time before he gritted his teeth and uttered three words: "Fuck you!"