Chapter 1549: The strength of a beautiful man

In such a disparity of battle, it was the beautiful man who took the lead in attacking, and his strong strength was undoubtedly displayed on the beautiful man at this moment, with the ferocious momentum of moving forward, in this small space, in the blink of an eye, he approached the standing Yan Wubian.

At such a close distance, the eyes of the two looked at each other instantly, Yan Wubian could feel the rich killing intent under the beautiful man's eyes, obviously, the main target of the beautiful man was himself, as for Chaoyang Xiaowei, with his strength, the beautiful man might ignore him directly.

The beautiful man who came to the front had no expression on his face, looking at Yan Wubian in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead person, his palm was raised rapidly, and he slashed directly at Yan Wubian from top to bottom.

"Whew!"

The palm that quickly split out cut through the air, like a black lightning, with a fierce wind that made the surrounding space fluctuate, expelling all the air under the palm, and the low sonic boom sound was even more dull and panicked.

The strong wind pressed Yan Wubian's clothes against the skin, but his face was not moved by the fierce attack of the beautiful man, his eyes looked at the palm in front of him faintly, just before his chest, Yan Wubian's five fingers of his right hand suddenly curved slightly, and he appeared under the palm of the beautiful man's palm in an instant, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand.

With this grip, Yan Wubian only felt that the other party's palm was smooth and soft, and there was no trace of the strong and heavy feeling of a male spirit master, and while feeling a little strange in his heart, he did not forget that the other party was the one who wanted to take his life, and suddenly, a strong spiritual power burst out, grabbing the palm of the beautiful man, and wanted to shake it fiercely and crush it.

And at the moment when the palm of his hand was grabbed by Yan Wubian, the beautiful man only felt that his palm was clamped as if it was clamped by a pair of tweezers, and he couldn't fall anymore, and the strong momentum on his body suddenly stagnated in the blink of an eye, and his face couldn't help but change dramatically.

At this moment, the beautiful man who felt that the situation was not good, his strong spiritual power quickly condensed on his palm, his arm shook, and a force burst out from his palm, and before Yan Wubian could exert his strength, his palm was slightly shaken open in an instant.

Then, the five fingers clenched into a fist, and the surging spiritual power gushed out wildly, wrapping the fist in it, and then struck out fiercely, just colliding with Yan Wubian's hand and claw that reached out again.

"Bang!"

A fist and a claw collided fiercely, and a low sonic boom suddenly sounded at the junction point, and a wave of energy that caused the space to fluctuate quickly burst out, and finally, spread out in all directions.

A dark spiritual power full of domineering and destructive power poured out from the opponent's fist, and instantly spread into the body along the palm of the hand, making Yan Wubian's body tremble violently, and the body involuntarily retreated sharply, each step fell, causing the hard ground that had been condensed by the cold qi for no two years, one by one, and after retreating a few steps in a row, a low muffled snort suddenly came out of his throat, and his back hit the wall behind him before he stopped.

After completely expelling the foreign spiritual power that had been transmitted from his hand into his body, Yan Wubian raised his head with a solemn face, looking at the beautiful man who had retreated to the other two Netherworld Saint Sect disciples, from this blow, Yan Wubian also felt a little shocked at the strength of the beautiful man, his strength would definitely not be much worse than him.

To be able to cultivate to such a point at such a young age, it really won't be a simple person, this person's status in the Netherworld Holy Sect is definitely not trivial, and his comprehensive strength must not be inferred by common sense, on his body, if there are no life-saving means or killer features, Yan Wubian will never believe it.

I don't know how long Yan Wubian has not encountered, among his peers, the opponent who can compete with him, since there can be one person in front of him, then, it may not be that there is no second person, no third person, he has not encountered it before, it does not mean that these people do not exist.

Thinking that there were still opponents among the younger generation who could fight with him, Yan Wubian couldn't help but feel a sense of battle in his heart while smiling bitterly, no matter whether these tough opponents existed or not, he was confident and trampled everyone under his feet one by one.

Throwing all the chaotic thoughts out of his mind, Yan Wubian clenched his palm, the top priority in front of him was to send the other party away first, thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly towards the beautiful man who was also paying attention to himself.

Compared with Yan Wubian, the expressionless beautiful man at this time, his heart was not as calm as he found on his face, and a stormy wave had already risen, he never thought that the kid in front of him, who could make him disappear with a wave of his hand, would be able to block his attack and shock him back, his strong strength made his blood roll for a while, and he almost blurted out blood, and the numbness on his arm only recovered now.

"I didn't expect your strength to be far beyond the realm of your own cultivation, but today you still can't escape death. ”

Although he was shocked by Yan Wubian's strength, the beautiful man was more confident in his strength, and soon, his heart regained his calm, and then, he stared at Yan Wubian's face with a strange smile, and his eyes were cold.

"Dark Storm!"

"Qingfeng Slash!"

In an instant, in the left hand of the beautiful man, in an instant, a heavy palm slapped out, and a whistling sound came out from the palm, and then a dark spiritual power diffused out, and quickly spread, making the two Yan Wubian on the opposite side only feel that their vision was blurred.

Immediately after, all of a sudden, a violent wind blew in the space, and a stream of air spun out of thin air, absorbing the dark spiritual power and cold aura in the surrounding space, sweeping out like a tornado.

At the same time, the beautiful man's right hand was not idle, and at a ghostly speed, he quickly split out a palm print, and his body was suddenly violently swept by the space, and the powerful wind attribute spiritual power roared out, instantly forming a cyan tornado, pulling the surrounding space to distort.

At this time, the two rapidly rotating tornado storms seemed to be affected by the power of the incomprehensible force, converging and overlapping, and the power they emanated suddenly increased.

The terrifying tornado storm merged into one, and the entire space was constantly trembling, if it weren't for this place, which had been soaked in the cold for many years, its walls had undergone subtle special changes and become very hard, I am afraid that under the fight between Yan Wubian and the two, this space under the ground would probably collapse immediately and collapse.

The two different forces are urged by the beautiful man alone, so they will gather together very quickly, and merge with each other to form a stronger offensive, I am afraid that if the two people use it separately, it will definitely not be able to make these two forces fuse together so harmoniously.

This situation is like Yan Wubian fusing different spiritual powers in his body to form a more powerful offensive, but the beautiful man is showing it in the form of martial arts, and its power is indeed terrifying.

"It turned out to be a third-line spirit master. ”

Looking at the terrifying tornado that swept in, Yan Wubian's heart was shocked by the beautiful man's identity as a three-line spirit master, in addition to the fire attribute spiritual power used on his body when he broke through the formation before, this current attack contained two attribute spiritual powers: darkness and wind.

If it was just an ordinary three-line spirit master, Yan Wubian would not be shocked, it was really the three attributes of the beautiful man's spiritual power, all of which had broken through to the realm of soul fusion, in addition to the fire attribute and wind attribute spiritual power, the dark attribute of it had reached the soul fusion masterpiece, which was the reason why Yan Wubian felt shocked.

Among the younger generation of spirit masters, if others have a spiritual power to break through to the realm of soul fusion, they are already a genius among geniuses, but the beautiful man in front of him, in this short period of time, has shown three attributes, but without exception, all of them have been reached, such a talent, how can it not make Yan Wubian feel ashamed, you know, his strongest now is only the fire attribute spiritual power that has reached the soul breaking consummation, compared with the beautiful man in front of him, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

Fortunately, Yan Wubian's strength has never been based on his own cultivation, otherwise, when he encounters a demon like a beautiful man, there will never be a second result except for being abused and killed.

"The Great Luo Buddha Circle!"

The thought in his mind was fleeting in a blink of an eye, seeing that the tornado had rushed in front of him, Yan Wubian's hands danced quickly, forming a handprint, and then, a surging light spiritual power spread out from his body, forming a thick white light mask, protecting it in it, even Chaoyang Xiaowei, who was hiding behind him at some point, was also wrapped.

"Boom!"

The strong wind swept, and the terrifying tornado directly enveloped Yan Wubian and the two of them, and a powerful pulling force constantly acted on the white shield, as if they wanted to roll Yan Wubian and the two into the wind and tear them into pieces.

"Click! Click......!"

Under the continuous pull of the tornado, the white shield cracked in an instant after a few breaths, making Yan Wubian's face change slightly, and then, with a slap of his palm, a pillar of light and spiritual power shot out from his body continuously, and immediately submerged into the shield, only to see that the already cracked shield recovered again at a speed that was visible to the naked eye in an instant.

Regardless of the power of the tornado, the white shield at this time was like a rock, as steady as Mount Tai, and after twenty breaths, the power of the tornado finally dissipated and disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, Yan Wubian couldn't help but exhale, in this short period of time, in order to maintain this defensive move of the Nine Saints Crossing Transformation Divine Skill, the light spiritual power in his body had basically been consumed.