The golden dragon sword changed rapidly, turning into nine in the blink of an eye, and then into thousands of golden rays, enveloping the entire sand dune.

Yun Feilong was bathed in golden light, and a multicolored phantom aura several feet high appeared behind him. From a distance, it looks like the gods have descended from the heavens.

Xu Dashan was also a little surprised, no wonder the other party was so arrogant, it turned out that he was carrying a strange treasure. If it had been changed a few days ago, I might have suffered a big loss.

At this moment, except for a very small number of cultivators with advanced realms in the stands, the rest of the spectators were frozen with murderous intent.

However, it does not prevent them from having the desire to bow and worship!

Yun Feilong's magic power is too shocking! It is far beyond everyone's imagination!

There are even weak-minded disciples of the family, who fell to their knees under the stimulation of killing intent, kowtowing in a panic.

Lei Zhenting and the others frowned, feeling uneasy in their hearts: I'm afraid the way of this world is going to change!

Yun Feilong is only one of the top 12 on the ground list, and it is ranked low, but it has such power. If other cultivators of the Ancient Land of Cultivation appeared in the world to do evil, the Sixteen Places would be completely unable to deal with it, and they could only use weapons of mass destruction.

With a hideous smile on his face, Yun Feilong strode forward and sneered: "Xu Dashan, you are just a despicable and shameless ant, dare to refuse the kindness of this son, go to death!"

Accompanied by words, the clothes are windless and automatic.

With the blessing of the master's treasure, he felt that the strength of the whole person had broken through the shackles of the foundation building period and quickly climbed to the realm of cultivating gods!

Yun Feilong didn't attack immediately, he wanted to see the color of despair and fear on Xu Dashan's face!

In his eyes, the other party is like an ant in his hand, as long as he gently presses, it will turn into powder!

"Prepare, if something is wrong, take action immediately!" Lei Zhenting secretly admonished several companions beside him.

"Yes," the Purple Jade Daoist nodded hurriedly.

Xu Dashan has made great contributions to the sixteen places, so naturally he can't fall here.

Under everyone's gaze, Yun Feilong raised his big hand and waved out.

In an instant, a rain of swords fell.

The tremendous force caused seven or eight level winds to blow on the sand dunes, turning into a sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun!

Nearby, the surface of the big river suddenly set off a big wave four or five meters high. The waves swept into the air and fell like raindrops!

Many onlookers in the stands barely opened their eyes, and hurriedly blocked their faces with their hands.

Xu Dashan was in the middle of the storm, motionless, and looked particularly small.

This surnamed Xu won't be stupid, right? A thought popped up in the minds of many people.

At the moment when the golden light of the storm was close to three meters away, Xu Dashan finally moved!

He let out a long roar, and his eyes were full of war. His hands made an arc in front of his chest, as if to entake the night into his arms.

Then the palm of the hand slapped out in front of him, and he hit the sky!

The Twelve Styles of Deception, the Sixth Style, the Mountains and Seas!

"Hmph, the mantis arm is a car!" Yun Feilong didn't think that the other party could still turn the tables, and laughed and mocked.

In the next second, his laughter stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face froze there!

The originally small Xu Dashan suddenly turned into a towering mountain, like a surging sea.

The sandstorm instigated by himself could not shake the green mountains at all, and the little raindrops fell and were directly melted by the sea...... There was not a single ripple.

"How is that possible?" Yun Feilong hurriedly summoned countless golden rays of light again, suppressing them.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Xu Dashan also had a few palms.

The golden sky was completely shattered, and hundreds of missiles seemed to be dropped on the entire sand dune. Booming, dusty and raindropping......

The wind and rain stopped, and the originally flat sand dunes appeared in ravines four or five meters deep, crisscrossing them. The river swarmed, turning half of the dunes into a swamp.

The power of the First World War even changed the terrain.

Everyone was shocked, and looked at the middle of the field and found Xu Dashan standing there intact.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" said Yun Feilong, despondently. He really didn't want to accept such a fact, and he used his master's treasure to strike with all his might, even the cultivators in the early stage of cultivating gods had to retreat, who knew that not even a single hair of Xu Dashan was injured.

What kind of martial arts does Xu Dashan use?

This was not only a question in Yun Feilong's mind, but also a puzzle for many cultivators present.

During the entire battle, the killing god did not use any magic weapons, but only used martial arts fists against the enemy, and actually resisted the monstrous attack. It's incredible!

"I knew that Brother Xu would definitely not disappoint" Lei Zhenting breathed a sigh of relief and spoke softly.

"What other means, even if you use it?" Xu Dashan asked lightly at Yun Feilong.

In this battle, he had more understanding of the Tyranny Twelve.

"No, then let's die" Seeing that the other party did not answer, Xu Dashan flashed, crossed a ray of light, and appeared in front of him.

The 12th Style, the First Style, Shake the Mountains!

The wind is up, and the clouds are churning......

Yun Feilong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly summoned a jade talisman to block it.

The second type, casting Jiuding!

The tremendous force brought a strong wind, and the surrounding air exploded repeatedly...... The jade talisman shattered.

The third type, moving mountains and rivers!

The fist was swung out, the vitality was agitated, and the aura within a radius of more than ten zhang was stirred.

With a monstrous momentum, he directly slammed into Yun Feilong's body.

He summoned the flying sword golden mang again, forming a defensive circle, and several large dragons could be faintly seen hovering in it.

Tong, Tong, the landslide, the ground cracked!

The defensive array resisted the majestic pressure, and Yun Feilong retreated more than a dozen feet, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

Without waiting for him to stand firm, Xu Dashan rushed forward again.

The fourth style, the dragon elephant seal!

The fifth style, slash the stars!

The sixth pose, the mountain and sea palm!!

Three attacks, all in one go!

Xu Dashan did not have any visions around him, and he was still ordinary. But it seems to turn into thousands of high mountains, thousands of blue waves, dark and deep, barren and lofty...... The filaments spread into the distance, piercing through the air and bringing endless destruction.

Yun Feilong's face was full of horror, and he said urgently: "Xu Dashan, you can't kill me, my master will take revenge......" Before he finished speaking, the body protection array was destroyed in an instant.

The whole person was locked by the air vortex and could not escape.

The vitality exploded, tearing apart the body, leaving a little mist of blood......

The dust settled, and only Xu Dashan was still standing!

"My God"

"How is that possible?"

Everyone present looked up, Xu Dashan simply stood there, like a huge statue, unmatched!

The ten thousand golden rays of light that Yun Feilong had stirred up before couldn't be compared to it at all.

It can even be said that it is not a level at all.

Looking at the potholed sand dunes in front of you, most of them were missing, and the river was pouring back, completely submerging the land.

"Is this still human?" many people wake up, and only this sentence is left in their minds.

As for Han Cuishan and the others, their faces were so frightened that there was no blood. Even Yun Feilong is no opponent, who else can kill that demon!

Their previous plan was completely like a joke.

Next, I am afraid that the family will be destroyed.

As for Ning Ruhai, there was a relieved smile on his face. This time, the Ning family made the right bet!

(End of chapter)