CHAPTER XIII

The tension in the ring made the eyes of the next audience become nervous.

And in the next moment, the palms of the three spirit puppet clones pushed forward at the same time, and the three giant swords were slashed down instantly.

"Boom"

The giant sword carried a powerful sword qi and slashed down, and in an instant, the sword qi swept down, and at the same time, it carried an overwhelming sword light that sprinkled down like a torrential rain.

The three sword qi slashed down, and there were no less than thousands of sword rays carried, which were intertwined strongly, forming a huge sword net and falling, making it impossible to avoid.

For this scene, Yun Xingwu had seen it, because once when he went to the master's house in Dayan City, he was fortunate enough to see a genius from the master's family perform it. Moreover, the three-pole slash that person performed was much stronger than Yunfeng's, because that person's cultivation had already broken through to the point of transforming into a yuan realm.

However, despite this, from the sword net above his head, Yun Xingwu could still feel an extremely dangerous aura, if he was hit, Yun Xingwu did not dare to guarantee that his cultivation in the Yuan Realm would not be severely damaged.

Of course, that was when he was hit, and Yun Xingwu certainly wouldn't sit still.

During the operation of spiritual power, it was unreservedly instilled into the black mace, and in an instant, the black mace was full of light. Then Yun Xingwu held the gong with both hands and slashed out directly.

A black glow of dozens of feet appeared out of thin air.

"Wow, smack. ”

The black mang carried an incomparable power to break through the wind, as if it also carried a power as thick as a mountain, and even the air was slashed towards the sword net with the power of being blasted.

"Boom!"

The sword net touched the black mang, and in an instant, on the edge of the touch, the black mang seemed to be devastated, as long as the sword light that touched it was smashed one by one.

Heimang is like a dragon entering the sea, vertical and horizontal, invincible, courageous, and unstoppable.

However, when Heimang went deep into the sword net, he finally stopped a little, but it could be seen that it was only a matter of time before Heimang broke the sword net.

However, Yun Xingwu's face was not full of joy.

Sure enough, just when Hei Mang was briefly blocked, he saw three spirit puppet clones, another sword slashed out, and then another sword.

The two swords are slashed out, and the real three-pole slash is also considered to be completed.

Thousands of swords poured down like a torrential rain, and the black mangs were like dragons in the rain, strong when they were strong, and countless swords were destroyed by them.

However, when facing the last sword net, the black light finally became dim, and then it was swallowed by the sword net in an instant. Yun Xingwu's powerful blow was also broken.

Yun Xingwu saw that his attack was swallowed by the sword net, and the sword was unblocked, so he slashed at him.

Yun Xingwu retreated again and again, and the black mace was danced by it, forming a defensive wall.

The black mace swung again and again, and one after another sword rays were blocked, but there were still several sword rays that pierced through the defense and hit Yun Xingwu's body.

Yun Xingwu hurriedly used his spiritual power to form a protective shield outside the god's body, but he still underestimated the sharpness of the sword, and the protective shield was actually pierced at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then pierced into Yun Xingwu's body.

The two of them fought in fact, in the breath, when all the swords disappeared, Yun Xingwu breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't have time to look at the wound on his body that was stabbed by the sword, although the wound, the blood was clear, and it kept staying, but Yun Xingwu couldn't scruple about it, and his expression was extremely dignified.

He didn't expect that Yun Feng would be so strong and able to force him to such a point, and today he almost capsized in the gutter, so where was he in the mood to worry about the injury at this time.

"Hurry back!"

Suddenly, a burst of shouts came, but it was Yun Hongze's voice, and Yun Xingwu was also extremely smart, knowing that the former was reminding himself.

For Yun Hongze's level of reminder, and he is also his grandfather, Yun Xingwu naturally has no doubts.

At that moment, the figure was about to prepare to retreat, but it was too late.

I saw a spirit puppet clone appear behind him.

But Yun Xingwu breathed a sigh of relief, although he was injured, but a single Dao spirit puppet clone could not threaten him at all.

"Huh? Not good. Yun Xingwu felt that something was wrong, and he was about to react when his spiritual power was running, but a cold voice came faintly.

"Is it still too late?"

Yun Feng smiled playfully, only to see the spirit puppet clone punch out.

A simple punch made Yun Xingwu shocked, and when the fist was punched, there was a circle of ripples in the air, and a dangerous aura came.

"This, this is a sacrificial technique?"

"Guessed it, but there was no reward. Yun Feng smiled coldly.

Yun Xingwu was finally extremely shocked, "What the hell are you a monster?" ”

Yun Xingwu was helpless and angry, so much so that he roared and said a foul word.

"Sacrificial Spirit" is a kind of spirit puppet martial arts of the spirit puppet master, as the name suggests, let a spirit puppet become the leader, and the rest of the spirit puppet become a sacrifice, so that the leader assimilates and fuses, and finally fuses into a spirit puppet clone, although the number is reduced, but the power of the spirit puppet is not at a level, if the power of the leader can be fused with a spirit puppet clone, the power brought by it is definitely not as simple as one plus one, but a qualitative sublimation, and if you fuse more spirit puppets, the power brought by it is absolutely terrifying.

But what Yun Xingwu didn't understand was that although the Spirit Sacrifice Puppet was terrifying, the difficulty of cultivation was extremely difficult. Moreover, the spirit puppet master who cultivated the spirit sacrifice technique in the Ning Yuan Realm, Yun Xingwu didn't say that he had seen it, but he had never heard of it, and even the spirit puppet master in the Transformation Yuan Realm had never heard of cultivating the spirit sacrifice technique.

However, although he was shocked by Yunfeng's qualifications, he did not reach the point of panic, and felt an oppressive and extremely dangerous aura.

Yun Xingwu instinctively waved his fist to block it, but he was shocked by the spirit puppet's punch.

Yun Xingwu was startled, he didn't have time to think about anything else, and then punched out!

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and a wave of air appeared in the center and swept in all directions.

In the next scene, to the surprise of one after another, in this fight, Yun Xingwu actually took a few steps back, but the spirit puppet body was not as vulnerable as it was at the beginning, but unexpectedly only took three steps back to stabilize its body.

However, the spirit puppet clone had no intention of stopping, instead of retreating, he advanced, and his fist slammed towards Yun Xingwu wantonly.

And although Yun Xing's face was ugly, the Dao also did not retreat, and when the spiritual power was running, the fist shadow roared, and the fist also smashed hard.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The fists and shadows of the two sides were staggered, and the waves of qi generated by the collision raged the entire martial arts ring.

Yun Xingwu did not retreat, the spirit puppet clone was also a barbaric posture, and in a few breaths, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds. And the ring is full of devastation at the moment, and there is not even a complete place.

All the young people in the audience were shocked, and many of them had an idea. If they were to be under the fists of that storm, maybe even if they resisted with all their might, they would definitely be stoned to death in less than two breaths.

At this moment, whether it was Yun Feng's friend or someone who was hostile to him, or someone who despised Yun Feng, his heart was in a frightened and shocked form at this moment. Yun Feng's performance again and again made them unable to calm down for a long time, especially those who once despised him, as if they were facing an extremely ironic picture at the moment.

This qualification is waste, but what about them? Who is waste, but now the answer is very clear.

Who is Yun Xingwu? The Yun family was talented on the first day, and he had the physique of a human-level divine body, what does the divine body represent?

In the current Holy Heaven Continent, the Heavenly Rank Spirit Bodies are all one in ten thousand, but the Divine Bodies are none in a million, or even one in ten million.

Just like the Dayan Dynasty, it has a population of hundreds of millions, but there are very few warriors with divine qualifications.

There are probably only about a dozen, when will this proportion be one in ten million? And this has to add these few people in Cloud City, so that the number is more than one in a thousand years.

As for why Yuan Cheng was in Yunfeng's generation, there were several Tianjiao with divine qualifications at the same time, no one knew. This may be because God blesses, or the luck of Yuancheng or the prosperity of the Dayan Dynasty.

Although no one could explain it clearly, it was precisely because of the emergence of several geniuses of the gods in the same era that Yuancheng was famous throughout the Dayan Dynasty, and even some of the more distant places of the Greater Yan Dynasty in the Eastern Heaven Realm had heard of Yuancheng.

The reason for all this is because of the existence of the divine body, so what the divine body represents in this Holy Heaven Continent is self-evident.

And now, it is such a proud son of the sky who has fallen under Yun Feng, so how can such a gap not shock them!

"Bang"

At the moment when the fists and shadows staggered, after a low collision sound, the two figures shot out backwards.

Both sides fell under the ring, and it was obvious that no one was pleasing in this all-out fight.

However, after landing, although the two figures were slightly injured, they did not stop there. Immediately, the two sides jumped into the ring again and stood against each other.

"Demon Killer Seal!"

Yun Xingwu snorted violently, holding a dark and slightly jerky seal in his hand.

I saw that above his head, a dark black light mark of more than a foot was formed.

Some ancient runes lingered on it, and Yun Xingwu's lifeless spiritual power poured in like a flood. Above the black seal, a terrifying fluctuation slowly rippled out.

"Tsk, this Demon Slaying Seal, Yun Xingwu has really cultivated arrogance, amazing, powerful. ”

"Who says it's not, it's said that this is a demon killing seal or a Xuan-level martial art. ”

And due to the large amount of spiritual power output, I saw that Yun Xingwu's face became pale, looking extremely white, and there was no blood on his face.

And at this moment, above the dark light seal, the light is shining, like a bright sun, which makes people unconsciously look away, not daring to face that strong light.

With this, Yun Feng's expression became more and more solemn, and he could feel an extremely domineering wave coming from the light seal, as if it was about to destroy everything.

"You should be proud to have pushed me to this point. Yun Xingwu smiled cruelly, but his aura became weaker.