After snorting coldly, Xiao Yun's eyes flashed, and he threw a punch towards that Peng Aotian.

Airplanes!

This punch was blasted out, and the momentum shook the sky, and the void in front of him was dented.

Then the golden feathers were defeated.

A monstrous battle intent swept towards Peng Aotian like a terrifying wave.

Knock, knock!

Under the impact of this fighting spirit, Peng Aotian's body retreated seven steps in a row.

"Peng Yu Golden Clothes!" When the battle intent came to impact, Peng Aotian's eyes froze, and there was immediately Peng Yu evolution in front of him, turning into a golden coat to envelop it, and suddenly the vast battle intent was resisted, and at the same time, the golden feather behind it flickered, slashing forward.

Bang!

Jin Yu slashed and collided with Xiao Yun's fist.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun's momentum was blocked.

However, such a scene made people in the outside world stunned.

"This Xiao Yun actually resisted the attack of the Proud Heavenly Prince's three thousand golden feathers?" everyone's eyes showed shock.

How easily did this Peng Aotian defeat Chu Tianming before?

But this Terran youth could withstand such an onslaught.

In this way, he really has some means!

Many people couldn't help but glance at Xiao Yun at this time.

The most surprising thing was Peng Aotian on the battle platform.

Its three thousand golden feathers are so powerful that it knows best.

However, this kind of offensive could not take down this Terran youth.

"You've got a bit of strength. Peng Aotian's eyes froze, and its momentum continued to condense.

In the fight just now, its golden feather slashed on the opponent's palm but failed to hurt it.

It's shocking.

However, Peng Aotian did not mean to be discouraged.

The light in its eyes became hotter and hotter, and the Jinpeng blood veins in its body were constantly tumbling.

There are ancient vein patterns that have been activated.

And Xiao Yun was also staring ahead, the battle intent in his whole body became more and more intense, and there were war patterns flashing in the center of his eyebrows.

"I want to see how strong your physique is!" At this time, Peng Aotian's eyes froze.

But I saw that the golden feather behind it was getting brighter and brighter.

You can even see the lines flowing on those golden feathers.

An ancient wave spreads out and is breathtaking.

"Divine Feather Condensation!" Peng Aotian's eyes flickered, only to see it pulled with both hands, and ten feathers immediately flashed out from its back.

These ten feathers were suspended in front of it, flashing with dazzling light like ten sharp blades, the golden light pierced the void and trembled, and the golden light was like a gang qi, which could kill people invisibly, and the palace realm cultivators would definitely die in the face of these golden lights.

"Ning!" When the ten golden feathers appeared, Peng Aotian pulled them with both hands.

Then the ten feathers flashed.

Airplanes!

A golden pattern of light flickered, and then the ten feathers began to stack together, constantly merging under the combination of golden light patterns.

The feather fused to make its momentum soar.

The feathers, which were originally only a few feet wide, were also thicker, and not only that, but those lines became more and more perfect.

"What is this Peng Aotian doing?" Seeing those feathers fused, some cultivators in the outside world were surprised.

"This is the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan's Zhen Clan Divine Technique!" someone said, "The Golden Winged Dapeng can condense the golden feather as a natal soldier, and at the same time, these golden feathers can be stacked, and this superposition will multiply the power of the golden feather, but it will also deplete a large amount of blood qi." ”

"I see. Many of them had a look in their eyes.

At this time, the ten feathers had already fused.

Boom!

A sonorous sound sounded, but a huge golden feather appeared in front of Peng Aotian.

This golden feather was surrounded by lines, like a sharp sword, exuding a fierce aura.

At this time, this golden feather was amazingly powerful, and it had already surpassed the ordinary royal spirit soldiers.

It's hard to imagine that without using the king's soldiers, who can take this golden feather blow with their bare hands?

"The power of this golden feather is several times stronger than before!"

"The Zhen Clan Divine Technique in the Golden Winged Dapeng vein is really extraordinary!" Feeling the fluctuation of the golden feather, many people looked envious.

"Can this Terran Xiao Yun still compete with this golden feather?"

"But I don't know what kind of magical power this Xiao Yun has?" At this time, many people were curious.

Even, when everyone looked at Xiao Yun, they already had a little more taste of watching a play.

If this young man doesn't have strong enough magical powers, how can he crush Peng Aotian?

"Dare to challenge the Proud Prince, it's simply looking for death!" The young men of the Golden-winged Dapeng vein all smiled coldly.

Even Na Pengyuan grinned.

It asked itself that it had a good talent, a rare genius in the Demon Domain.

But in the face of this brother, it often sighs to itself.

In the same way, it will go deep into the Qilin Secret Realm to refine the physical body, in order to make up for its own shortcomings.

But after seeing the three thousand golden feathers condensed by this clan brother, it deeply felt the gap between the two sides.

"If this Xiao Yun doesn't have a powerful supernatural power, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight with this Peng Aotian. The unicorn boy secretly thought in his heart.

Although it knew that Xiao Yun's physique was very strong.

But this Peng Aotian and this golden feather are even more against the sky.

"Take out your supernatural powers!" When this golden feather fused, Peng Aotian's eyes turned cold, and he shouted.

Then as soon as it pulled the trick, the long sword that evolved in front of it slashed towards Xiao Yun in front of him.

This golden feather soldier, like a divine sword, was directly slashed, and a terrifying wave shook out, like the waves of the sea rippling to the side, but the golden feather sword was carrying a slashing momentum towards Xiao Yun.

Such a blow is many times more powerful than before.

Even the cultivators of the Infant Ruins Ninefold Realm were terrified in the face of this blow.

This is the power of the magic of the Zhen clan in the vein of the Golden Winged Roc.

"Who can resist such a blow?" Many cultivators in the Infant Ruins Eightfold and Infant Ruins Ninefold Realm in the outside world were all taken by that momentum.

Even some half-step King Realm cultivators felt their scalps hairy.

Such a powerful blow was only exerted when he was oppressed to the weight of the infant ruins.

Under this kind of oppression, Peng Aotian's blood qi could not be pushed to the extreme, and his supernatural powers could not be fully exerted.

But Rao is so, and he still has such a terrifying power.

It is not difficult to imagine that if this person uses the quasi-divine power realm to attack, how much will the combat power be against the sky?

"Worthy of the Great Ancient Clan!" many of the cultivators of the small clan had solemn expressions.

It was only at this moment that they understood what a great clan was.

Only then did I understand what the pride of heaven is.

"What kind of magical power does Xiao Yun have?" And under this shock, many people stared closely at the end of the golden feather blade, where the young man of the human race, Xiao Yun, was still standing still, and there was no trace of fear on his face at all.

In this way, many people are curious.

I wonder what kind of magic power this Terran young man can have to resist Peng Aotian's blow.

"The demon clan has some means!" On the battle platform, Xiao Yun felt the momentum brought by the golden feather, and his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, at this moment, he had to admit that this Peng Aotian had some means, and the top ten sons of the demon domain were worthy of their reputation.

It's just that.

Even though these geniuses are amazing. But how could he Xiao Yun stop?

"Since you want to see what magical powers I have, then let you see it!" A faint smile curled up at the corner of Xiao Yun's mouth, he looked very indifferent, and when the golden feather blade was cut down, his steps took a sharp step forward.

Then, his eyes narrowed.

"Qilin Divine Pattern!" a soft shout suddenly came out of Xiao Yun's mouth.

Then, I saw a fire streak flickering on its right arm.

When the fire pattern flickered, an ancient aura fluctuation spread.

That kind of fluctuation actually carried a divine might.

Call!

Then everyone saw that there was blood gushing out in front of Xiao Yun.

The scorching air currents also burst out like terrifying waves.

The air flow suddenly burned and distorted the void in front of him.

The golden light that came from the golden feather blade was burned into nothingness little by little by this air current.

"Qilin!" Then Xiao Yun's heart moved, and there seemed to be a divine pattern wrapped around his arm in front of him.

Roar!

As the pattern wrapped around his arm, a roar rang out.

The roar was full of might, and it shook the battlefield so that the void trembled.

The golden feather blade trembled.

Then everyone saw Xiao Yun's fist swing out, as if a unicorn pounced.

This unicorn is very large, with a fiery flame all over its body, and there are patterns circulating, as powerful as that ancient unicorn beast.

Its giant unicorn palm poked out, and it slapped towards the golden feather blade.

Bang!

The unicorn palm collided with the golden feather blade, and the void sanckies.

Immediately after that, a terrifying wave swept away.

That kind of fluctuation was completely a scorching air current, and the fluctuation possessed by the Golden Feather Blade was actually burned into nothingness by that scorching air current, and it was replaced little by little, and when this air flow came out, the cultivators in the outside world all changed color for it, and the emperor on the high platform was even more surprised.

"This is the Qilin True Fire!"

"That's Qilin Blood!"

"How can this young man have unicorn supernatural powers?"

Suddenly, exclamations came out.

Bang!

Just as everyone was staring at the battle platform in front of them with surprised faces, the golden feather giant blade trembled, and it was directly shattered.

The giant blade collapsed, turning into ten feathers and flying upside down.

At this time, Peng Aotian's body trembled, and he felt an irresistible monstrous momentum sweeping in front of him.

Under this momentum, its body retreated again and again.

At the same time, its golden feathers flashed all over its body, turning into a golden coat to resist it.

It's a pity that Rao is like this, and the scorching flame still burns the golden garment little by little, and then hits it.

Even though the flame had been dissolved with a lot of strength after several resistances, under this impact, Peng Aotian's body was tumbling with qi and blood, its clothes were burned to ashes, even its skin was almost burned, and a mouthful of blood was immediately spit out from its mouth.

Burst!

Blood spat out, and Peng Aotian's body also withdrew two thousand meters, already approaching the edge of the battle platform.

"Peng Aotian was repulsed?"

"The Proud Heavenly Master vomited blood!" Seeing this, there was an immediate exclamation from the outside world.

Then one by one, with an incredible expression, the big demons fell on the Terran youth opposite Peng Aotian.

On the battle platform, Xiao Yun's face was indifferent, the fire patterns flickered in front of him, and the scorching fire was pouring towards him.

And then he absorbed it little by little.

But there was still a divine pattern on its right arm.

The divine pattern was like a unicorn wrapped around his arm.

"Is this the Qilin Divine Pattern?" After seeing the Divine Pattern, an elder let out an exclamation.