The mighty coercion was like a falling meteorite, shattering the boulder that weighed on everyone's hearts, but it was also completely crushed along with the last thought in their hearts.

Martial Emperor Realm...

The legendary realm that has always existed in the Cangyun Heavenly Domain, it is rumored to break through the shackles of the peak of the Martial Sect and break the terrifying realm after breaking the taboo of the Heavenly Domain.

Just like its realm title, the Martial Emperor... He is the emperor of martial arts.

No one knows how strong the Martial Emperor Realm will be and how terrifying it will be, but since the time when the Cangyun Heavenly Domain was recorded in ancient books, no one has broken through.

Not even a half-step Martial Emperor has ever done it, and the difficulty of breaking through the shackles is enough to get a glimpse of it.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many amazing and glamorous ancestors have appeared, even if they are not as dazzling and terrible as Jun Yi, but they are enough to be called a suppression.

What they didn't do, now, is it being done by chaos?

Although it was only half a step, it had also entered the realm of the emperor, and all the warriors under it were in a completely different world.

The sword intent was not sounded, the killing machine was not raised, just the power that came from the body of Chao Fusheng was forcefully pushed away by the countless mountains and rocks around him, and the strange method of friction and squeezing was defeated like a grinding disc.

"Tapp..."

Chao Fusheng came out with a sword, and the dark and bright black sword flowed, overflowing with a palpitating murderous intent, as if he was angry at the shame that had just been forced back by the heavy pressure.

Seeing this, Jun Yi's eyes sank, the blood tide in his eyes rippled, and the blood in his body came out of his body, once again connected with the countless mountains and rocks in the firmament, and continued to squeeze.

"Boom!"

Gently raising his hand, the sword pulled the flower, and a dark flower bloomed in the air, and the aura of Sen Ran seemed to swallow the eyes of the warriors, and even the concentric gods were about to be involved, lingering weirdly.

The pitch-black flowers bloomed, and the countless rocks gathered in the air were shattered again, and now the small ones were less than the size of a human form, and the large ones were less than a few feet.

"You want to use the same method a second time?"

The corners of his grinning mouth were full of sarcasm, lingering with the pace of the emperor's might, and it actually forced the air in the void to retreat, as if to show respect and submission.

As he fell, the huge rocks around his footsteps directly shattered, and he couldn't withstand the imperial power that overflowed from his body at all.

Jun Yi can use the early stage realm of the Martial Sect to fight the peak of the Martial Sect by crossing several realms, but how big is the gap between the Martial Emperor Realm and the Martial Sect Realm?

The countless Tianjiao buried in the years of history cannot be crossed, so how can we talk about fighting beyond the ranks? Even if we cross the half-level, it is something that people cannot believe or even inconceivable.

But Jun Yi raised his hand, as if he didn't believe in evil, and continued to make the boulders in all directions converge and condense the power, and went towards the chaos and repression again.

"Bang!"

It's just that the result is as expected.

Most of the rocks were no longer the size of a human form, and many of them had even turned into dust, hovering in the void, as if condensed into a huge gray ring.

"As I said, this method doesn't work. ”

Ranfusheng's brows sank, and the smile on his face began to gradually converge, as if he was upset by Jun Yi's continuous moves: "If your last resort is just such an endless attack, it would be a little too ridiculous to try to stop me in such a stupid way." ”

"It's better to send you on your way. ”

"Zheng..."

The voice fell,

The sword intent trembled, and a rolling killing machine swept away, and the dark long sword flashed, and it condensed a hideous and strange existence, and bit down fiercely towards Jun Yi with a bloodthirsty face.

"It's not that simple. ”

Seeing this, a light word came out of Jun Yi's mouth, and then he raised his big hand and fanned towards the void in front of him, falling ruthlessly in front of the faint black phantom.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the mountains and rocks gathered all over the sky, as usual, but completely different.

Countless mountains and rocks converged, and a big gray hand condensed in the void, which was the skeleton of white bones, and as Jun Yi's big hand fell, it raised its fierceness together.

Not only that, at the same time as the big hand white bone fan out, the countless mountain stone dust powder that was shattered by the chaos of floating and shattering, mixed with a little blood-colored dust, also began to attach to the white bone hand, as if it was accumulating flesh and blood.

Such a strange scene not only made the sinking big hand more and more condensed, but also the aura that overflowed on it climbed again.

Especially when the golden dust powder filled the lines of the palm, the solemnity and ferocity on the entire big hand was even comparable to the peak of the Martial Sect.

At the same time, the moment the big hand condensed, it collided with the pitch-black beast, and it was like a fly that had been killed and smashed into a black mist.

The frenzy that rose as the big hand fell and dispersed directly, leaving no trace.

It's just that after erasing the pitch-black beast, the power that lingered in the big hand continued to fall, and it continued to fall towards the chaotic floating life, until its black robe was raised.

"Heh..."

Floating Sheng sneered in his mouth, and his eyes were cold for a moment, he actually directly crushed the long sword in his hand, stepped out, and his big hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed it towards the falling giant palm.

"Boom!"

With a roar, Jun Yi's condensed huge palm was actually pierced alive, and then a large crack spread, and suddenly collapsed.

"You've really surprised me again and again!"

The chaos of the black tide was forced, and the overflowing imperial power did not make any disguise, and pushed countless mountain and stone fragments in all directions, and it was completely emptied and the blue sky reappeared.

His galloping figure swept across the sky, like a pitch-black thunderbolt flashing out, rushing straight at Jun Yi.

"But, I don't like this surprise, so..."

"Die!"

The anger and inexplicable uneasiness in his heart made him a little cold, and he could barely suppress the anger that rose to the sky, and he wanted to use Jun Yi's death as a comfort.

The big hand he clenched in anger, like a huge grinding plate, fell down heavily, and in front of it was Jun Yi's head.

Chaotic Fusheng is unleashing his murderous intentions, unreservedly releasing the most primitive ferocity in his body, and he wants to use the bright red sky when Jun Yi's head explodes to calm himself down.

"Are you worthy?"

His eyes were cold, and the sea of blood behind Jun Yi trembled suddenly, and together with the figure of the angry blood tyrant, it disappeared into his body, making his overflowing momentum climb to the extreme.

He also didn't dodge, raised his fist and bombarded Chaofusheng fiercely.

"Boom!"

The power gushed, and a figure flew upside down from the frenzy, a distance of several feet, before it stopped, and it turned out to be Jun Yi who collided.

The blow made his fists numb and his arms tremble, and it made him deeply understand that they were not at all

It's a level.

"Sure enough, it's still too reluctant. ”

"Jun Gongzi can use the realm of the early stage of the Martial Sect to fight a half-step Martial Emperor, and he only took a few steps back between the collisions, which is already very difficult, if it were me, I am afraid that the blood has been sprinkled in the air, and the flesh is all over the ground. ”

"That being said, there is no room for it, if Jun Gongzi can grow for a few more years, maybe the result will be different. ”

"yes, but... It's too late. ”

......

As the whispered discussion of the Quartet warriors came out, the figure appeared again in the frenzy, and Chao Fusheng obviously did not intend to give Jun Yi any respite, clenching his hard fists, gathering majestic might, wrapped in bursts of imperial might, and bombarded again.

"Come!"

Jun Yi roared angrily in his mouth, the blood in his body was surging, tumbling endlessly, but he didn't dodge it, and rushed forward again.

Its big hand, which had been stained with blood in the collision, suddenly flashed out of the golden rays, as if wrapped in a golden fist glove, lingering around the emperor, and colliding with the emperor.

collided with one blow, and Jun Yi retreated again, but this time the retreat was much smaller.

"Emperor Xi really didn't disappoint me. ”

Feeling the pressure on his body drop sharply, Jun Yi's dignified face couldn't help but swell up with a little joy, which made his mental outlook refreshed, and he gushed out the battle intent that soared to the sky.

"Come again!"

came out with a long voice, Jun Yi did not retreat but advanced, but took the initiative to meet it, and wanted to fight with Chaofusheng.

"You... Infuriated me!"

Seeing Jun Yi underestimate himself so much, his face was covered with frost, the anger surging in his heart, and the growing uneasiness made him dare not spare any longer.

He wants to kill someone, and he can't wait to kill Jun Yi.

This kind of emotion, which has not appeared in his heart for thousands of years, makes him unable to face it, and even more afraid to face it.

Especially since he has already stepped into the half-step Martial Emperor, and now he still has this kind of emotion, how can he not be solemnly faced, how can he not make him panic?

"Jun Yi in the early stage of the Martial Sect, will he defeat me?"

When this inexplicable thought arises, the ferocity in Chaofusheng's heart has reached the extreme.

Around him, there was even a terrifying storm, and every wisp of wind was a sword intent that contained enough to wipe out the powerhouses of the late stage of the Martial Sect and seriously injure the peak powerhouses of the Martial Sect.

He didn't want to gamble, he didn't dare to gamble, he wanted to erase everything that made him uneasy.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Roaring and roaring, the murderous machine rolling out is like a flood that bursts the embankment, and the power of the rage is like a storm sweeping the sky, wanting to engulf Jun Yi mercilessly.

It's just that in the face of such a situation, Jun Yi still greeted him, and on the big fist that he clenched, the golden light became more and more brilliant.

The two collided, and Jun Yi didn't take another half step back.

But this time he didn't retreat, but he did it deliberately, what he wanted was the pleasure of Jun Yi being pierced through the heart by ten thousand swords, tearing him to pieces, and spilling blood all over his face.

For a while, the two fought each other, but it was primitive and wild, all of them opened and closed, fists to the flesh, and there were bursts of dull sounds.

Suddenly, Jun Yi's hand was turned sideways, with a strange smile on his face, and he said something deep to Jun Yi, which clearly entered his ears.

"Goodbye!"

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yi's pupils suddenly condensed.

I saw a chill in the corner of my eye.