"How can you be fine? This is absolutely impossible."
Sang Tian's face changed drastically and he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Let me help you analyze why your sword can't hurt me." Ye Xiong put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "First of all, I use the "Great Brahma Transformation Curse" to hit your soul hard.
The power of the sword is reduced by 10%; secondly, your sword falls into the black mist, and I can't be found. I dodge the most powerful part of the sword, and the power is reduced by 10%; the remaining part
, my Buddha's palm, arrow path, and true energy body protection can be resolved, and you don't even need the power of blood, you can't hurt me at all."
"If that's the case, then why did you lose so miserably just now?" Sang Tian didn't believe his lies at all.
They were all in the same phase, so how could they suddenly be so different? He didn't believe it at all.
Because the person you fought just now has only two thousand years of combat experience.
Now with more than 300,000 years of combat experience, can it be the same?
Of course, Ye Xiong didn't say this.
"Sang Tian, wait until I take action, and you can defend me."
As soon as Ye Xiong finished speaking, his body disappeared on the spot. The next moment, he was near Sang Tian and moved the Buddha and the demon out of the sea.
Buddha Demon goes out to sea, the weakest palm in Buddha Demon's palm, but it is the fastest move.
Naturally, Sang Tian could easily defend against such a move and break it with just one move.
However, as soon as this move was broken, a steady stream of palm prints came flooding in.
Suddenly, the sky was filled with palm prints.
It's not very powerful, but it won't work if you don't guard against it.
After guarding against several moves in a row, Sang Tian became annoyed.
The next moment, he struck out with another heavy sword strike.
Just like before, Ye Xiong used several magical moves in succession to break his sword skills.
At this time, Ye Xiong's momentum was no different from before.
But in terms of moves and fighting experience, it has risen to several levels.
The Demon Buddha's Palm, the magical power of the demon clan's bloodline, the sacred light, the sunset arrow, and the demon clan's transformation skills all poured out from him.
At this moment, Ye Xiong felt that he was a master who had treasures that he never discovered.
His rich experience and combat experience have made his actual combat ability rise sharply.
Sang Tian became more and more anxious as he fought. He knew very well that the opponent had the divine light to heal himself and the demon clan's magical power, so there was no need to consume vitality.
The longer you fight to the end, the more likely you are to lose.
The problem is that his Sky Sword has been cracked by the opponent and he no longer has the magical power to defeat the opponent.
"Sang Tian, let's see how long you can hold off."
Three different kinds of vitality suddenly surged out of Ye Xiong's body.
The three kinds of vitality are crazily intertwined and condensed on the right palm.
"Three elements return to one palm."
The devil is in front, the Tao is in the middle, and the Buddha is behind.
The swords and palms collided.
Another earth-shattering explosion.
Ye Xiong's body was blown away. He was still in the air when he suddenly transformed into a mountain giant ape and attacked quickly.
Then there are Zhenfeng, Qinglong, Xuanwu and White Tiger.
He did not use the five spiritual transformations, but used one transformation technique each time.
In this way, after attacking for almost half an hour.
He suddenly changed back to his human form, and the sunset arrow instantly fell into his hand.
Concentrate Buddha and Demon to shoot, shoot quickly.
This time, the Buddha and Demon Shot only gathered half of its power.
However, the speed is extremely fast!
Just when everyone thought that this arrow would do no harm to Sang Tian.
Among all the magical powers, the weakest arrow penetrated Sang Tian's shoulder.
Sang Tian looked at the fist-sized arrow hole on his shoulder and didn't react yet.
Just now, it was the time when his energy was exchanging, and it was also the time when his defense was at its weakest.
He never thought that the other party could fire an arrow so quickly after such a fierce battle.
Seizing the opportunity is a masterpiece.
The surroundings are deathly silent!
The wind blows across the sky.
Many people can't believe it.
But the facts before them forced them to believe it.
Sang Tian was injured.
Judging from the situation, defeat will happen sooner or later.
"Sang Tian, now I give you two choices. The first is to admit defeat, and the second is to die."
This sentence was what Sang Tian said to him earlier.
Now, he is going back.
"Losing, it's not even close." Sang Yuan responded proudly.
It was just an injury, and this injury was much weaker than what he had just suffered.
He can still fight.
"Your injury is indeed minor, but when your strength is equal, the weakness of this injury will be infinitely magnified."
Ye Xiong said as he drew his bow and condensed the arrows!
Buddha and Demon Arrows, full of vitality!
Chirp!
Meteor shooting sun.
Sang Tian slashed out with his sword and broke it.
Ye Xiong's second arrow has arrived.
Sang Tian held his sword across his chest, and the man was blown away by the arrow.
Ye Xiong didn't give the other party any breathing time at all.
The third arrow.
The fourth arrow.
The fifth arrow.
…
Ye Xiong's Buddhist and demon energy seems to be inexhaustible.
It became increasingly difficult for Sang Tian to cope. By the eighth arrow, the arrow had already penetrated his body-protecting aura.
The ninth arrow had already been inserted into his chest, but it didn't penetrate his body.
"I'll ask you again, do you admit defeat?" Ye Xiong drew the tenth arrow.
Sang Tian's face was pale and his aura was very weak. He knew very well that he could no longer block the arrow.
He has run out of fuel.
Give up or die? He thought blankly.
Previously, he also asked Ye Xiong this way, forcing him to make a choice.
"I'll give you three seconds, three, two, one..." Ye Xiong counted.
"I surrender." Sang Tian blurted out.
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar around him.
No one thought that Sang Tian would admit defeat.
In the face of death, he chose to compromise.
There is sadness, sadness and disappointment all around!
Both of them have experienced desperate situations, but their choices are completely opposite.
"Sang Tian, you are not worthy to be the ancestor." Someone shouted.
Then, countless students and monks around them all screamed, cursed, and yelled crazily.
The dignified holy world has always had a higher status than the divine world.
And their ancestor, as the first person in the holy world, chose to admit defeat in the face of death.
This is a huge blow to the monks in the holy world.
If he chooses to fight to the death, even if he loses, he will gain respect.
But he didn't.
"Step down."
"Step down."
"Sang Tian, you are not qualified to be the founder, step down."
Some students had no thought at all about the consequences of saying these words, and they all began to insult him crazily.
"Sang Tian, I just realized now that you are more than a little worse than Yi Meng." Ye Xiong despised him a little.
Not to mention strength, Sang Tian is much worse than Isha in terms of willpower when facing death.
"Ye Xiong..."
Sang Tian yelled angrily.
Tens of thousands of years of reputation were destroyed in front of Ye Xiong, how could he not be angry?
"What, do you want to choose a fight?" Ye Xiong sneered and hooked his hand: "Come on!"
Sang Tian was scared again and did not dare to reply.
"Ancestor, Ancestor, what a great official!"
Ye Xiong laughed loudly, turned into a stream of water, rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Sang Tian's face looked very ugly.
The faces of the surrounding onlookers were also ugly.
Ye Xiong's words not only slapped the ancestor in the face, but also slapped the faces of all the monks in the Holy World.
From this moment on, no one looked down on the monks in the God Realm.
From then on, Ye Xiong's name was known to everyone in the holy world.