It's simply not possible!

Chu Yiheng couldn't believe his eyes at all!

But the scene in front of him made him have to believe it even if he couldn't believe it!

Zhao Yun, the general of the Southern Yan Kingdom in front of him, had just entered the Holy Venerable, and he broke the full force of his Saint Venerable Triple Heaven Peak Martial Artist!

"Zheng!"

The bright silver spear let out a gunshot, pointing at Chu Yiheng obliquely.

"Saint Venerable Double Heaven Peak!"

Chu Yiheng looked at Zhao Yun with a gloomy face.

The realm of Zhao Yun in front of him was not the Saint Venerable One Heaven who dared to enter at all, but the peak of the Saint Venerable Double Heaven!

"Your secret method is very good. Chu Yiheng said coldly: "But soon it will be mine." ”

"You said I was going to die, but I'm still alive. Zhao Yun sneered.

When he reached the Saint Venerable realm, using Gentian again could no longer allow him to instantly improve three small realms, but only allowed him to ascend to the peak of the Saint Venerable Dual Heaven.

Equivalent to a half-realm.

This is also a matter of no way, when it comes to the realm of the Holy Venerable, the effect of many secret magic powers will be greatly reduced.

Unless it's a god-level supernatural power!

However, even at the peak of the Saint Venerable Dual Heaven, Zhao Yun was not afraid at all, because he still had passive divine powers and innate divine powers.

After entering the Saint Venerable realm, he has completely controlled the passive divine power 'Martial God', and he can enter whenever he wants.

Coupled with the talent and supernatural power 'fearless', he is not afraid of Chu Yiheng.

"Earlier I didn't think you were arrogant, it seems that I was wrong, you are as arrogant as the emperor of your Southern Yan Kingdom. ”

Chu Yiheng sneered: "Lu Feng is in the Moon Valley, and he has killed the genius disciples of the Ten Great Dynasties and many top forces in Yuzhou, which is simply arrogant!"

"Today, you, the little general of the Nanyan Kingdom, are just as arrogant. ”

"It's just that you have used the secret method to reach the peak of the Holy Venerable Dual Heaven, and you dare to talk to me like this, it's ridiculous!"

"Die!"

Chu Yiheng directly punched Zhao Yun.

The fist condensed in the void and burst through the air.

"Seven Probe Snake Guns!"

Zhao Yun turned the bright silver spear in his hand, and the spear head lit out spear flowers, condensing into a giant python in the void.

It's different from the giant python that condensed before.

After reaching the realm of the Holy Venerable, the giant python condensed by Zhao Yunqi's snake spear was like a real one, and it carried the breath of a desolate beast on its body.

That sense of oppression came over me.

"Roar. ”

The giant python's mouth was open, and it actually let out a low roar similar to a dragon's groan, and its whole body swung and rushed towards the fist.

Bang!

The python slammed into the fist, and the fist was stunned.

This was followed by a trembling and shattering at the end.

The giant python continued to rush towards Chu Yiheng with undiminished power.

"It's a good skill, you can actually break my ordinary attack, but you want to attack me with this ability?

Chu Yiheng sneered, his hands changed quickly, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Amazing Great Mudra!"

"The Great Mudra?"

Xing Rong's face changed dramatically when he saw it, this was the top three martial arts in the saint-level martial arts of the Cangchu Dynasty.

It is rumored that its power has reached the god-level level!

He never thought that against Zhao Yun, the military general of the Southern Yan Kingdom, the ancestor of the Cangchu Dynasty would actually use such a powerful martial art.

It can be seen that the ancestor does not underestimate this Zhao Yun at all!

At this time, Chu Yiheng's hands pressed down suddenly, and the power of the surrounding space was directly torn by Chu Yiheng, forming a large gray-red handprint in the void.

"Go!"

The handprint condensed into the air, and it was directly shrouded in Zhao Yun.

Halfway through, he met the giant python that Zhao Yunqi probed the snake gun turned into, and the giant python only lasted for a few seconds before being wiped out by this big handprint.

The power of the big mudra was not much consumption, and it was still quickly shrouded in Zhao Yun.

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!"

With a wave of the bright silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand, the spear flower reappeared, condensed into a white phoenix, and rushed towards the big handprint.

When Chu Yiheng saw it, he smiled coldly, and with a little right hand, the big handprint suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, he didn't notice where the big handprint went.

"Sleepy!"

The next moment, a gray space power suddenly appeared around Zhao Yun's body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a large gray-red handprint, which directly trapped him inside.

Streams of gray-red spatial power diffused from the handprint, wanting to burrow into Zhao Yun's body.

"Dreadnought!"

Zhao Yun's face remained unchanged, he let out a deep sigh, and his momentum rose again, and it turned out to be the Triple Heaven of the Holy Venerable.

Airplanes!

At the same time, there was another buzzing sound in his body, and his eyes suddenly turned golden.

He turned on his innate and passive powers at the same time.

"Broken!"

The bright silver spear in his hand shook, and a golden spear flower condensed, directly penetrating the big handprint that trapped him.

"Boom!"

The handprint was broken, and the violent energy instantly returned to Chu Yiheng's body.

"Impossible!"

Chu Yiheng opened these energies with a wave of his hand, but his eyes were filled with disbelief.

His own martial arts, the saint-level martial arts, were actually broken by Zhao Yun?

Where did this Zhao Yun come from, and how could he be so powerful?

When Xing Rong saw it, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and sure enough, the martial artist who had both natural and passive magical powers was very terrifying.

It was actually able to break a saint-level top-grade martial art that a Saint Venerable Triple Heaven Peak Martial Artist could use with all his might.

If this were a normal thing, no one would believe it.

But today, it appeared in front of his eyes.

"Fight!"

Zhao Yun held a bright silver spear, and his figure flashed and rushed forward, stabbing at Chu Yiheng.

Although he was still a little stunned, Chu Yiheng reacted quickly, and immediately dodged when Zhao Yun attacked.

But just as he stopped his steps, thinking that he had dodged Zhao Yun's attack, a fierce killing intent suddenly came from his side.

Chu Yiheng turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Zhao Yun stabbing with a bright silver spear.

The cold light of the spear was already in front of his eyes.

And the spear also drove the space around him, so that he couldn't immediately use the rules of space to dodge, so he could only watch this shot stab.

"Ancestor!"

When Xing Rong saw it, his face changed greatly.

Zhao Yun's ability to break the ancestor's martial arts had already shocked him, but now he could still perform such an attack?

But he didn't bother to think about it, because there was something more important.

The current Zhao Yun and Chu Yiheng are both martial artists in the Saint Venerable realm, if Zhao Yun stabs Chu Yiheng, Chu Yiheng will either be killed or injured.

When something happens to Chu Yiheng, his Red Flame Army doesn't want to live.

In the face of Zhao Yun, whose strength had reached the realm of the Holy Venerable, the 100,000 Red Flame Army under his command had no ability to resist.

"Go!"

No matter whether he had time or not, Xing Rong couldn't just watch Chu Yiheng being stabbed by Zhao Yun.

Now he attacked Zhao Yun, hoping that Zhao Yun would be a little jealous and give up continuing to attack Chu Yiheng.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun didn't pay attention to him at all, instead stabbing at Chu Yiheng at a faster speed.

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