Two divine lights bloom at the same time!

The first moment the little Golden-winged Peng King stood in the ring, he felt Gu Bei's unparalleled potential.

It was an indescribable terror, and it was the terror of the Chaos Body.

The Little Golden-Winged Peng King exerted his strongest aura supernatural powers, but he couldn't see through Gu Bei's body was the legendary chaotic body.

I can't help but feel full of fighting spirit.

He stood with his head up, and the divine light behind him turned golden, as if it was blooming in a ** day, and endless power poured out from the sea of suffering.

The depth of his heritage is shocking.

The Little Golden-Winged Peng King shouted in a deep voice: "Little Golden-Winged Peng King! ”

Gu Bei glanced at the little Golden-winged Peng King, and said lightly: "Gu Bei." ”

"Excellent! Today you will be defeated by my hand. ”

The little Golden-Winged Peng King let out a long roar, and the golden light flashed behind him.

Divine power—108,000 swords were immediately unleashed.

These 108,000 swords were the feathers left by his ontological incarnation of humans, and then they were cultivated into magic weapons, which were the same as his mind and incomparably powerful.

With the sword, with the body!

The little golden-winged Peng King refined his body into a god form, and his mana turned into a golden-winged Peng bird, and together with the 108,000 swords, he killed Gu Bei for the sea of swords.

The momentum is like an army of thousands of troops pressing the border.

The little golden-winged Peng King was like a god of war, his eyes were like a flame burning, and he shouted loudly: "Don't fall into the clouds, don't kill the nameless!" ”

At this moment, the geniuses present were also surprised.

They were conceited, but they didn't know that they might not be able to defeat the little Golden-winged Peng King's 108,000 swords 100 percent.

The congenital Dao Saint Maiden of the Purple Mansion had a blazing gaze, looking at the sky with one hundred and eight thousand swords.

said lightly: "It is worthy of being a genius of the Demon Clan, these 108,000 swords are really extraordinary. ”

Trust in the Son of Shaking Light is shocking.

He didn't say a word, just touched his chest, where a saint soldier was hidden.

There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

He will win this battle.

Ji Ziyue was a little amazed, and pulled Ji Haoyue's hand: "Brother Haoyue, you see that magic power is so powerful." ”

Ji Haoyue, a conceited person, also nodded: "It is indeed very strong." ”

The golden sword in the sky, the kung fu of breathing, arrived in front of Gu Bei.

Originally, Gu Bei had only seen the power of the 108,000 swords in the book, and he still felt that it was commonplace.

However, when you really face it.

I know how powerful this magic power is.

One hundred and eight thousand swords, even if they are broken one by one, it will cost all the mana.

Originally, Gu Bei wanted to rely on the supernatural powers of Taixuanmen to defeat the little golden-winged Peng King.

But now, he has changed his mind.

If he uses the Taixuanmen supernatural power, he may not be able to defeat the little golden-winged Peng King.

"In that case."

A fine light flashed in Gu Bei's eyes.

In the face of many flying swords, he used a Taixuanmen-level sage-level fist technique and directly shook it!

At this moment, many people thought that Gu Bei was crazy.

"Using the flesh against the magic weapon, is this person crazy?"

"Even if the fist is strong, it is difficult to fight against weapons."

"Wait, look at the little Golden-winged Peng King's eyes."

Everyone heard the sound and looked.

I saw that the eyes of the little Golden-winged Peng King were extremely excited, and he seemed to be happy to see the opponent who met each other.

The next second.

Gu Bei's fist slammed into the Little Golden-winged Peng King's 108,000 swords!

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

It's like a big mountain crashing into a sea of swords!

The sky exploded like thunder and fire!

Countless golden swords were transformed by the feathers of the little golden-winged Peng King, and they were all beaten into golden molten iron.

The entire sea of swords was shrinking, because the 108,000 swords were constantly being destroyed.

"Okay, what a powerful body?"

"Isn't it possible to be a god-king body again!!"

Ji Haoyue stared at Gu Bei deadly, and then shook her head: "It's not a god-king body, but it's extremely powerful." ”

The little golden-winged Peng King in the sky let out a long roar when he saw that his 108,000 swords were suppressed.

The infinite source power of the Golden-winged Peng Bird poured down, as if molten slurry was watering in the forest, and it suddenly inspired the most violent changes.

All the 108,000 swords that were broken by Gu Bei with the Great Sage Fist method returned to their true bodies in an instant.

Once again, he had endless power and rushed into the sea of swords to attack and kill Gu Bei.

The origin required for each sword was only a slight, but it could completely recover from the injuries that were injured by Gu Bei.

If you continue to fight like this, the 108,000 swords of the Little Golden-winged Peng King will never be exhausted, and you can be invincible!

The little Golden-Winged Peng King said awe-inspiringly: "You are very strong, but in front of my 108,000 swords, it is still not enough to see!" ”

Gu Bei was indifferent, he didn't say a word, he just swung his fist and punched 108,000 swords!

Each punch is the general technique of the Great Sage Fist Technique, and its power reaches the point where a single punch can destroy several swords.

However, the Little Golden-Winged Peng King didn't care at all, and urged the origin to restore the damaged 108,000 swords, and wanted to kill Gu Bei alive.

Others saw it.

I can't help but marvel at the strength of the little Golden-winged Peng King.

But Gu Bei's strong body also left a deep impression on them.

"The origin of the demon clan is too strong, if it goes on like this, Gu Bei will be consumed alive."

"Not necessarily, you Gu Bei, your breath is stable, and the origin doesn't seem to be weak."

"It's going to be a long game."

The three masters of Taixuan stood at the top of the Star Peak, watching this game.

All of them admired the invincible talent of the little golden-winged Peng King.

However, the three masters said.

"The outcome of this battle has been decided."

"The little Golden-winged Peng King is worthy of being a genius of the demon clan, and his strength is terrifying, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity that he doesn't know that he is facing a chaotic body, not to mention the origin of the demon clan, even if it is the origin of the son of the Great Emperor, it may not be stronger than the chaotic body!"

This big battle was fought from daylight to dark.

From dark to daylight.

From 108,000 swords to 108,000 swords in one.

Then hit from 108,000 swords to the sea of swords and rushed!

A total of three days and three nights!

Gu Bei finally broke the 108,000 swords of the Little Golden-winged Peng King!

That punch kneaded the ultimate meaning of the Great Sage Fist Method.

A punch slammed into the chest of the little Golden-winged Peng King.

That little Golden-winged Peng King was the body of a demon clan, but he was also beaten to the point that his chest exploded!

'Boom!! ’

With one punch, the little golden-winged Peng King was blasted out of the ring by Gu Bei.

The moment he was sent flying, the little Golden-winged Peng King finally understood that Gu Bei had a chaotic body.

He looked stunned: "You!! ”

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he passed out.

Above the sky, the three Taixuan Masters attacked at the same time, instantly calming down the injuries of the Little Golden-Winged Peng King, allowing him to recover from his slumber.

And Gu Bei also sat cross-legged in the ring, slowly recovering the consumed source power.

At this moment, a strange light in the eyes of many people was stirring.

"The little Golden-winged Peng King was actually consumed alive."

"What a terrifying source power."

"In the next game, who will fight him?"

Between the negotiations of a group of geniuses, the little Golden-winged Peng King on the ground had slowly awakened and opened his eyes.