Chapter 987: Is the Tradition Continued? Or Is the Myth Still Alive?

The Creation Realm was scrutinizing, and the Realm Cultivators were extremely nervous.

Is it the myth that is broken and the tradition continues, or is the tradition shattered and the myth remains?

Undoubtedly, after the battle between Yang Xiaokai and Jun Wuxie, how strong the strength of the Emperor Realm was had penetrated into everyone's hearts, and there was no doubt about it.

Therefore, even now, the entire fifty peak king realms have already been besieged by the emperor realm, and the qi is exhausted, they don't feel that this is a victory.

Everyone just kept their eyes wide open, staring at the picture in front of them without blinking, anxiously waiting for the result to appear.

This is no longer a simple victory, but a game that has blocked the undefeated myth of the Emperor Realm and the million-year-old tradition of the monks of the outer lands.

There is no doubt that, regardless of the outcome, there are basically no complaints about this.

It doesn't matter if Yang Xiaokai is defeated, or if the fifty peak cultivators of the King Realm are defeated, this is the case.

After all, with a heavily injured body, he can still kill tens of thousands of monks of the same level, and he can even fight with the first rank of the Emperor Realm and force the opponent back, which shows that Yang Xiaokai is powerful, and if he wants to gossip, he must first come up with achievements equal to him, or even above.

Obviously, this kind of achievement, ordinary monks do not have that qualification.

And the Emperor Realm cultivator naturally wouldn't say such a thing easily, he wouldn't dare to make it, and he wouldn't dare to make it.

Similarly, if those fifty peak kings were defeated, no one would say anything more.

In fact, in the face of such a powerful Emperor Realm cultivator, they still dared to step forward, but this courage, this belief was enough to be recognized.

In fact, after seeing all this, there are absolutely very few monks who can still stand up.

It's too strong, too strong.

Therefore, even if they are defeated, there is no doubt that these fifty peak kings have worked hard enough, and they can't be blamed, after all, the emperor realm is in the same level of the Infinite Palace, but it has the title of the myth of undefeated, which is a symbol of invincibility.

Regardless of the outcome, of course.

There is no doubt that the fifty peak of the King Realm in front of him will be completely remembered, and the same Yang Xiaokai's strength will also be completely remembered.

Especially the battle in front of us, even after a thousand years or ten thousand years, I am afraid it will be difficult for people to forget.

"True meaning, Void Grip. ”

"True, flame of burning embers. ”

"True, eternal frost. ”

"True, breath of mercy. ”

"True, Eternal Tempest. ”

Once he made a move, it would inevitably be the five peaks of the King Realm who joined forces and attacked with absolute strength, aiming directly at Yang Xiaokai.

In the face of the fatal attack, Yang Xiaokai's expression was extremely indifferent from beginning to end, his eyes did not have any emotion, and there was not a trace of his raised hand.

or fist, or palm, or sword finger, or slash, like mountains and flowing water, through rapid changes, directly against the full force of the peaks of the king realm.

Once, five, ten.

The besiegers are like coalition forces, and they have an incomparable tacit understanding with each other.

The person in the center, like Mount Tai pressing the top, between the moves and exchanges, like the painting of the grandmaster of the painting realm, there is no omission.

The more you fight, the more intense the breath becomes.

The more you fight, the more frightened you become.

Especially Yang Xiaokai, as time passed, not to mention the monks watching the battle outside, even the fifty besieging Wang Realm were not only surprised and inexplicable at this moment, but also sighed.

Strong, it's too strong.

It's a shame that I still felt that the other party's existence was a loss of face in the Emperor Realm, but now it seems that only by achieving Yang Xiaokai's level of existence can it be regarded as the Emperor Realm in the true sense, right?

A simple move and a gesture are all reasonable.

Between the fights, they were not only shocked, but also deeply understood.

The original power can still be used like this? The original move can still be used like this?

The absolute death realm is squeezed, and the combat environment without any room for error completely detonates Yang Xiaokai's combat effectiveness.

Borrowing, unloading, and chemical force.

At this moment, in his hands, it seemed that he really had the ability to turn decay into magic, and at the moment when he was exhausted, he actually entangled the fifty peak of the king realm in place, and he didn't have to move.

"My day, is this really a student, not a certain grandmaster-level senior in the Infinite Palace?"

"What's the matter, it's obviously a high-level battle, and I've actually learned a lot?"

"Nima, it's decided, Senior Brother Yang Xiaokai will be my idol from now on, special, take a closer look, although his moves are all fists and feet, but they contain sword principles, sword intent, and marksmanship. ”

"What's more, pay attention to this punch of his, what do you see? It's Xingyi! And this time, it's Tai Chi! Oh my God, if an ordinary person can go to this level, it can be said that he is a rampant party, and he has actually reached such a level? Between the ups and downs, not only does he show his essence, but also communicates with each other. ”

"it, is this the so-called Emperor Realm? Let's not talk about everything that comes easily, the most terrible thing is that you can still fight with the true intention? Doesn't it mean that these tricks don't make any sense in the face of the true intention?"

"You are wrong, Yang Xiaokai's predecessor did not simply rely on moves, but launched with the power of the Emperor Realm, which resisted the direct attack of True Intent. ”

"Even so, what's the matter? Don't forget, since the true intention appeared, the moves or something, have long been devalued by people and are not worth anything, and they are not allowed to spend time on special learning things, and now when I see Yang Xiaokai's predecessors performing, I understand that this special thing is not that the moves are not worth anything, but that the moves of that group of people are not worth anything. ”

Shocked, shocked.

The more time passed, the more everyone looked at Yang Xiaokai, the more different they were.

thought it would be a war of attrition, but soon Yang Xiaokai would be forced to a dead end, and then find a way to break the game.

But he didn't expect that after Yang Xiaokai returned to his body, he directly used his fist and foot moves, not only that, but the most terrifying thing was that he actually stalemate with the besieging fifty King Realm pinnacles in this way?

Locks was dumbfounded at the moment, and his arrogant face was slightly rosy.

Situ Ye's ugly face was dark, although he couldn't see much on his face, his clenched fists showed that he was extremely uncalm in his heart at the moment.

Emma, shame on you, this face hit.

Since the appearance of Jun Wuxie, Yang Xiaokai has been constantly refreshing the three levels of the two of them.

Not to mention the strength under the heavy blow, the performance of the emperor realm is proper.

In the end, facing the siege of the peak of the Wang Realm, it really made them realize the horror of Yang Xiaokai.

That's right, as a powerful party, they really felt Yang Xiaokai's terrible at this moment.

The Emperor Realm, its strength itself is infinitely close to them.

But even so, they are still in high positions, in the upper ranks, why is that? Is it just identity? Of course not. No kidding, in the world of monks, identity has always been obtained by strength.

The real reason why they can still look down on the Emperor Realm is very simple, the experience of combat, and the use of moves.

Unlike the Emperor Realm, which had no strength, with a long period of time, they had accumulated experience that was already beyond the comprehension of the Emperor Realm, which was enough for them to be able to directly beat any Emperor Realm, well, except for Jiang Donglai.

Nowadays, I am afraid that there is one more such person.

Is this a student? Is this really a student? Is it a student who has studied hard to strengthen his strength? What skills and moves are you learning? Do you have a lot of time?

Not only that, but what made the two of them blush the most, no, it should be said that it was incredible that Yang Xiaokai's design range was so wide, even above their group of old immortals?

If you want to achieve transcendent sanctification, the most basic condition is accumulation, as long as the accumulation is enough, it will naturally become when the time comes.

Now everything Yang Xiaokai has shown, there is no doubt that the accumulation is strong enough, only time is missing.

That is to say, if they meet Yang Xiaokai who is playing well in physical condition, let alone hanging, if they are a little careless, I am afraid that the other party will beat them.

Compared to the two of Locks, who were panicked, the other people present at the moment were basically speechless, such as Mo Yue, who directly felt that he had been hit by an arrow in his knee, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

She knew that Yang Xiaokai was amazingly talented, so she didn't care about him even more, unless the other party took the initiative to ask questions.

This has led to the fact that she really doesn't know much about its strength in the past few years.

But it adds up to a dozen or so immeasurable years, right? What used to be the guy she could completely hang and beat, now she can basically hang and beat her in turn, what do you make her think?

Damn, I'm so tired.

Tianjiao or something, it's a natural two or five boys, one or two always like to super-ancestor Yue Zu!

As for the other two little girls, but seeing Tong Yao's little face flushed, her little fists clenched, and her eyes widened, "Brother Xiaokai, come on, come on." ”

On the side, Jiang Mengmeng blinked her eyes, "He and his brother are like..." ”