The stage was filled with a sinister atmosphere, and there was no telling how many masters from the sects had fallen on the stage. Their blood dyed the Yin Balcony red, and their dead souls turned into endless resentment floating in it. The accumulated grievances accumulated over the years formed the center of the Yin Balcony.
It is a dangerous area of deathly silence. Generally speaking, masters from the fifth heaven level do not dare to go deep into it. Many disciples with low cultivation level choose to fight to the death on the edge of the Yin Yang Terrace.
"Boom, boom" two loud noises rang out, and Xiang Yan fell on the balcony. Xiang Yan walked like a tiger, his evil aura rising to the sky, and he inserted the ancient bronze sword in his hand at an angle at his waist, "You are not worthy of me to wield the sword!"
Xiang Yan's cold voice sounded like the cold wind from the far north, making some people with low cultivation levels feel chilled all over.
"You'll know once you've tried it. Come on, this battle is unavoidable," Yun Feiyang said calmly. He felt unprecedented pressure. This opponent has never been even more terrifying than Li Hao. Today, his situation is very dangerous, but not
How can we make breakthroughs when experiencing danger?
The ordinary punch was thrown out, and the simple movement had reached a state of return to nature. Xiang Yan no longer had the arrogance just now, his face was calm, and his movements were slow. The punch was advancing slowly, but there was a strong sense of oppression.
Like a sharp sword, it caused pain in the cheeks of the spectators far away under the balcony.
Before the right fist, the strong wind was swaying, and a hazy air flow was like a wave, violently hitting the clouds and flying into the sky. The momentum was majestic, devastating and irresistible.
This is the real master. Xiang Yan is arrogant and has arrogant capital. At least his cultivation level is among the best among the younger generation of the Taoist sect. He has reached the fifth level of heaven and can step into the sixth level of divine transformation at any time.
Time turns spirit into spirit, condenses magical powers, and Kunlun has another potential master.
This punch made Yun Feiyang feel endless pressure. Although the opponent's punch was performed slowly, it was full of variables, blocking all his escape routes and causing a fatal punch to Yun Feiyang. There was no flaw that could be caught.
, a majestic punch, you can't retreat, you can only take it hard.
At this time, there were more people watching under the balcony. Zhang Daqi, dressed in purple, was standing in the void in the distance at some point, with a solemn expression on his face. The person facing him from a distance was Li Kaitian.
At the same time, two beautiful figures descended into the void, one of them was Zi Yunxi, and then five or six more figures flew in, filled with supernatural aura, each of them was a strong man in the realm of the sixth level of celestial transformation.
"The first of the nine heaven-defying postures, the God-killing posture!" Yun Feiyang's aura suddenly doubled violently. He felt unprecedented pressure and had to do his best to fight hard. This was forced by Xiang Yan.
From this, we can see that Xiang Yan is a ruthless person, forcing Yun Feiyang to fight for his strength without any tricks at all.
When he was at Yaowang Mountain, Yun Feiyang only understood the Nine Heaven-defying God-Slaying Styles, and never used them with all his strength. Now, although the power is not as powerful as the Golden Lotus of the Sea of Bitterness, it is still equivalent to a fifth-level mid-level sky master.
A master's full blow.
A bright divine light fills the earth, and the endless killing energy gathers together to form a weapon that looks like a sword but not a knife. The murderous intention that rises to the sky shocks the human soul, just like the ancient magic weapon unearthed from the ancient battlefield.
, slashing at that majestic punch at lightning speed.
Therefore, everyone's expression changed. They did not expect that Yun Feiyang's combat power suddenly increased so much. Like the ancient killing god, his overwhelming murderous aura made people dare not easily block the edge.
"Boom, boom, boom..." There was a faint sound of thunder,
The entire balcony seemed to be shaking.
The weapon that looks like a sword but is not a sword cuts through all obstacles!
A flash of light suddenly appeared in Xiang Yan's eyes, and he slowly pushed forward. In an instant, he pushed forward violently like a meteor in the sky. It was so fast that the hazy air flow collided with the strange weapon.
There was a loud "boom", and extremely powerful winds shot out in all directions, even completely breaking through the deathly air that filled the nearby balcony.
"The Dayan Divine Fist evolved from the Dayan number, and its power is vast and unpredictable!"
"Yes, this is Dayan Peak's unique supreme martial arts inheritance. This time the divine body probably died on the Yin Yang balcony."
Off the field, everyone is not an ordinary person. Everyone has a unique skill, but there are very few people who can master a martial arts secret like Dayan Divine Fist. The word "Dayan" is revealed in Dayan Divine Fist.
This shows how extraordinary this boxing technique is.
As if there was the most violent collision, the hazy air flow tore apart everything, shattering all tangible things. Yun Feiyang and Xiang Yan fought hard, and their bodies were turned upside down. They flew out, and a trace of blood spit out from the corner of their mouths, killing the gods.
Although the power was extraordinary, it was not enough to resist Xiang Yan. Nearly 20% of the purple energy in his body was consumed in an instant.
"Yun Feiyang, if you only have this ability, you are destined to perish today!" Xiang Yan's eyes were cold and his voice was cold. He approached Yun Feiyang step by step. At the same time, he did not relax with his left hand and punched out, full of endless variables.
, the hazy air currents flew toward the clouds like ocean waves.
"The battle with Xiang Yan has just begun. This is just a warm-up!" Yun Feiyang said coldly, his fighting spirit even higher. He had just encountered great danger. The Xiang Yan in front of him was so terrifying that he could hardly catch the sea.
A violent attack like a frenzy. Although the first of the nine heaven-defying movements is not as powerful as the Dayan Divine Fist, it is extremely magical, like the only one between heaven and earth. It miraculously dodges and releases most of the power.
This prevented Yun Feiyang from being seriously injured.
In this way, he is not afraid of the opponent, and his blood is burning instead. The blood of the king born in the divine body is stimulated. He has a feeling of dominion over the world and his blood is boiling. Only in such an environment can he undergo the transformation of life and death, and can he step onto the throne of the emperor.
The road leads to the rule of the world.
The hazy air flow poured down like the water of the Milky Way falling into the mortal world. It was overwhelming and swallowed up towards the clouds.
"It's such a terrifying force that most masters at the fifth level of heaven wouldn't dare to take it hard! Otherwise they will be seriously injured!" People outside the field exclaimed, and the scene of Yun Feiyang's body dying and being destroyed seemed to appear in their minds.
"God-killing style!" Yun Feiyang once again used the first of the nine heaven-defying styles, trying to neutralize Xiang Yan's attack like last time. A purple weapon that seemed neither a sword nor a sword, but not a sword, once again condensed into a fierce slash.
Xiang Yan.
But this Dayan Divine Fist was too powerful. The hazy air flow that burst out almost enveloped the small world and swallowed up Yun Feiyang. No matter how much Lu directed the strange weapon to attack, it was difficult to resolve it.