"I admit that your current strength is enough to rank among the top ranks of the ancient battlefields, but you are still far behind our prince-level figures."
"Today the imperial token on your body, as well as the Void Martial Realm skills you practice, I will decide!" The Northern Prince stared at Xiao Ye, with a tall and tall figure, black hair like ink, and a blue robe that moved and changed.
He must be calm and collected, making it impossible for people to guess his depth.
His speaking voice seemed to merge with the world, and every syllable shook the void.
"If you want something from me, as long as you have the strength, you can come and get it!" Xiao Ye smiled slightly when he heard this. He didn't know whether it was possible or not. Of course, he did not underestimate the other party.
As the parent and son of a powerful person in the Imperial Martial Realm, both in terms of status and background, he is much stronger than him, so it is impossible that he does not have a trump card to suppress one party.
But why isn't he?
After all, he is only using the power of three caves to fight against the enemy now. If all four caves really appear at the same time, he can definitely dominate the ancient battlefield. This is where his heritage lies and where his confidence lies.
"Fighting against such a strong young man is what I yearn for. It will allow me to achieve higher achievements in the law of killing."
Xiao Ye said to himself, the dark eyes intertwined with dazzling divine patterns, and the majestic fighting spirit shot straight into the sky, majestic in this world.
The two peak powerhouses were confronting each other, and the huge aura naturally exuded from their bodies crushed the void, leaving the faces of the three young men who struggled to get up from the ground filled with shock.
At this time, Xiao Ye was definitely not at a disadvantage in the duel of momentum.
They knew that in the ancient battlefield, another strong man standing on the first step appeared!
boom!
Suddenly, the Prince of the Northern Emperor moved, and an incomparably huge hole rose up behind him. The light was blazing, lighting up the nine heavens and ten earth like a sun. The incomparable power it contained swept across the heavens and stared down at the world.
Prince Beihuang is a very good person. His cultivation has reached the fifth level of Xuwu. His skills in the Xuwu realm are among the best, but he is still worse than Xiao Ye.
After all, Xiao Ye has fused with the three cave queens, and his power at the same level is comparable to that of a warrior who has practiced the Great Emperor's technique.
The Northern Prince took action directly, moving from the stillness. He took the initiative, like a volcano erupting instantly. The terrifying aura filled the entire sky, causing the surrounding wind and clouds to change, lightning and thunder.
This is the kind of resonance that can arouse from heaven and earth only when one's strength reaches a certain level.
"The cold reaches the sky!"
The Northern Prince clenched his fist and waved out, and the extremely cold breath erupted, supporting a vast ice field. The terrible cold air froze the air around Xiao Ye, and at the same time, countless ice crystals were shot towards the sky like sharp swords.
Xiao Ye.
"What a powerful boxing technique. I happened to practice a set of boxing techniques recently, and I asked the Prince of the North to teach me."
Xiao Ye's eyes were blazing, and he moved the second layer of the Ten Thousand Forged Golden Body, and then he also punched out. At this moment, his fists seemed to have turned into two rounds of sun, and they had violent friction with the air. The momentum was so fierce that
The power of Gangzhiyang broke through the void, tore apart the prison of cold air, and smashed countless ice crystals into pieces.
This boxing technique, called Wuji Yaori Fist, is one of the three eighth-grade combat skills that Xiao Ye obtained from Potianwang Realm. It is very suitable for using the Ten Thousand Forged Golden Body to activate it. He took it out to practice during this period of seclusion.
With the help of the Tower of Time, it has reached the realm of Dacheng.
In the first confrontation, the two top experts had a tacit understanding and did not use the mysterious laws, so the fight ended in a draw.
"I didn't expect you to be able to master such a powerful and powerful boxing technique. It can restrain my Han Che Jiuxiao in terms of attributes, but if you can't understand the essence, you will be restrained by me in turn."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Northern Prince, and then he stepped in the void. Wherever he went, with every step he took, it was like thunder roaring from the sky, the void trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and the sound of explosions was endless.
Moreover, with every step the Northern Emperor took, the ice aura on his body increased by several levels. After nine steps, the air within a ten-mile radius was frozen.
"This is my Han Che Jiu Xiao, the secret of the perfect state!"
The Northern Emperor's roar shook the mountains and rivers, his hair was dancing wildly, and the vast ice breath spread in all directions, everything along the way was covered with a layer of frost.
Even the three followers of the Northern Emperor, who had been preparing to hide far away, were not spared. Their bodies were covered with a layer of frost, and their blood felt as if they were frozen, and even their movements became sluggish.
"Eighth-level combat skills at the perfect realm!" Xiao Ye's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Needless to say, how difficult it is to practice eighth-level combat skills. This is the first time he has seen someone among his peers practice it to a perfect level.
Even if he has the assistance of the Tower of Time, it will still take a long time to perfect the Mountain and River Seal and the Wuji Sun Fist.
"Now let's see if you can block my punch!"
The Northern Prince roared loudly, carried the cave sky on his back, held up the wider ice world, and hooded Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye's face was solemn, and he clenched his fist with his right hand, like a sun, exuding the ultimate power of the sun. The blazing light seemed to melt the heaven and earth, dyeing half of the sky with a layer of scenery.
Xiao Ye and Prince Beihuang both had a strong sense of fighting and were respected by their peers. In just a few breaths, they fought dozens of times.
The fight between the two peak powerhouses was like two planets colliding. Boundless light filled the sky, terrifying energy was raging everywhere, the earth was shaking violently, and the huge pressure spread for hundreds of miles.
Anyone who is not dead can feel such terrifying battle fluctuations.
Hundreds of miles away from the center of the battle, many young geniuses felt their hearts beating wildly. They rose into the air and looked at the sky with shock on their faces. They were suddenly stunned.
"What a powerful battle wave. It can actually spread so far. Who is fighting?"
"It's really terrifying. It's definitely the battle fluctuations of the young warriors who are ranked first in the ancient battlefield. And it seems that they are not competing." A young man said slowly, with a very solemn look on his face.
This news spread at an astonishing speed, and the entire ancient battlefield was immediately boiling.
You must know that people who can rank on the first level are very rare. They are all top-notch beings and will definitely be recruited by Zhongzhou's powerful strength.
Such a figure is actually competing at the top, who dares to look down upon him?
At this time, on the top of a mountain peak, a young man in purple robe sat cross-legged. His whole body seemed to blend with the heaven and earth. Above his head, two mysterious lotus flowers, one real and one empty, appeared, as if from the nine heavens, bringing the young man in purple robe to him.
It stands out like a god.
He was suddenly approaching the second level in the path of mystery.
"Are there powerful men at the prince level fighting against each other?" The young man in purple robe suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes, as bright as stars, his sharp eyes tore through the void and looked into the distance.
"The Southern Prince and the Western Prince are not in that direction. It seems that the Northern Prince has never appeared. I don't know who is fighting him."
The young man in purple robe whispered to himself, and suddenly raised his head to look at the white clouds in the sky.
Faintly visible, there is a young man in green robes, sitting on a lotus-shaped cloud, with endless pressure blooming around him, and stars surrounding him. The scene is very scary.
"Brother Nangong, you must have sensed it too, how about we go take a look together?" The young man in purple robe rose into the air and said loudly as he reached mid-air.
Nangong Xingyu stopped practicing, stood up from the clouds, and smiled slightly: "That's what I meant."
"Haha, it's a great thing for me, Prince Donghuang, to get to know Brother Nangong in this life!" The purple-robed young man raised his head and laughed, "Then let's see who is faster!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Donghuang's body burned with blazing light and shot through the sky like a shooting star.
"This guy..." Nangong Xingyu shook his head slightly, "I don't know how Xiao Ye is doing now. I hope he won't disappoint the girl."
The lingering sound is still lingering in the void, but Nangong Xingyu's figure has disappeared from the spot, and his speed is actually a few minutes faster than the Donghuang Prince.
At the same time, each of the powerful young prodigies couldn't hold back their curiosity and admiration for the prince-level powerhouses, and rushed towards the battle.
…
At this time, Xiao Ye and Prince Beihuang had already fought hundreds of moves. The two of them smashed the void, shattered the mountain peaks, and evaporated the river with their hands raised.
As the two men fought fiercely, the location of the battle was constantly changing, from the natural cave to the plain dozens of miles away, turning the place into ruins.
The Northern Emperor's cultivation far surpassed that of Xiao Ye, and he had practiced superior virtual martial arts. Coupled with the perfect state of Han Che Jiuxiao, he suppressed Xiao Ye from the beginning.
But Xiao Ye is not weak either. His majestic strength is comparable to that of a strong man practicing the Great Emperor's technique. He uses his ten thousand forged golden body to activate the Wuji Sun Sun Fist. The more he fights, the braver he becomes. He actually regains the disadvantage. A pair of fists is like two rounds.
The bright sun shattered the ice world of the Northern Prince.
The battle has reached this level, and the blood of the two of them is boiling. They have only one goal in their hearts, and that is to defeat the opponent!
"Your strength has won my respect. Now it's time to use your true strength." Prince Beihuang suddenly stepped back and said to Xiao Ye.
"That's what I mean!" Xiao Ye had a strong fighting spirit and couldn't help but admire the Northern Emperor. This man was indeed a terrifying opponent.
The two peak experts stopped once again and faced each other in mid-air.
boom!
Under Xiao Ye's gaze, the Northern Prince slowly took out a spear with flashing cold light from the space ring. The spear was completely blue, and as soon as he took it out, the sound of waves continued to be heard,
The breath of terror pierced the sky.
"This gun is called 'Qianjun', and it is a virtual weapon. Xiao Ye, please take out your own weapon." Prince Beihuang said.
Xiao Ye nodded, not to talk nonsense, and took out the virtual weapon, the Sky-Breaking Sword. Suddenly, Xiao Ye's whole temperament changed drastically, as if a murderous god had awakened, his eyes were sharp and menacing, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and endless blood was rolling.