Chapter 442: Defeat the Three Kings!
After hearing the news that Yang Aotian was a five-life spirit body, even with Jiang Chen's concentration, he was greatly surprised.
In the history of the Spirit Continent, from ancient times to the present, there is only one person who has five living spirit bodies, and that is the Five Elements Emperor thousands of years ago!
The Emperor of the Five Elements, the talent of martial arts is unique, it can be said that he is a strange person who came into being, and his spiritual attributes are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth The five elements are the elements, and the self-created martial arts Five Elements Regret Heaven Technique, which calmed a turmoil thousands of years ago.
And now it seems that among Yang Aotian's five attributes, gold, water, earth, and wind, there are some differences from the Five Elements Emperor, but it is also the strongest physique that Jiang Chen has encountered so far, and there is no one!
It's even a point stronger than his own Thunder Overlord Body!
Jiang Chen, who has a top-notch physique, has also seen a lot, and Lan'er's Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Body can be called the supreme physique among demon beasts.
There is also Zhao Ya's spirit devouring body in the Sifang Gate, which has long been extinct on the mainland, once awakened, its power is unimaginable, it is definitely at the level of a divine body!
There are also Ye Feng's Wind God Body, Feng Xuan's Xuan Wind Body, etc., all of which are not as powerful as Yang Aotian's Five Elements Spirit Body!
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen hurriedly turned around and asked excitedly, "Senior brother, do you know what Yang Aotian's last attribute is?"
Jiang Zifan shook his head, spread his hands and said: "I don't know about this, even the news that he is the Five Elements Spirit Body or I overheard it, just keep looking down, the three kings of the Xuan King, the Sword King, and the Wind King have joined forces, thinking that they can force out his last attribute." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded, and his eyes continued to look at the ring.
Since the battle of the four people had exceeded the limit of the ring itself, at the signal of the Heavenly Machine Daoist, the two Spirit Venerables shot at the same time, once again strengthening the shield on the periphery of the ring.
On the ring, after breaking the seven magma fire pillars, Yang Aotian was still standing in the big array, the seven scorching suns were still emitting scorching light, and there was the slightest trace of extinguishment, and Liu Yuan, who was presiding over the big array, had almost no change in his face.
"It's worthy of Yang Aotian, he was able to attack seven pillars of fire at the same time unscathed, but I think you should have spent a lot of spiritual power now, at least more than thirty percent!"
"But if you think that my Seven Yang Slashing Sect Formation is so simple, then it may disappoint you, next, let everyone take a look, how many rounds can our famous war king last!" Liu Yuan shouted violently.
As his shout fell, the seven flames rose again!
After a while, a series of seven pillars of fire erupted from within it, shooting straight towards Yang Aotian!
And the power seems to be even stronger than the previous round, which is really elusive.
"A pillar of fire like this, I will chop as many as it comes! Proud of the nine axes, four axes, break the flood and famine! Drink!"
Yang Aotian roared angrily, and directly drove a cloud of colorful spirit clouds into the air, and slammed out an axe in front of him, and blasted out a hundred-zhang axe shadow!
The shadow of the axe looked like an enlarged version of the battle axe in his hand, composed of gold and yellow, and there were several mysterious patterns engraved on it, exuding a sharp and steady strange fluctuation, and with a hint of savage aura, as if it really wanted to break through the desolation with an axe.
The huge axe shadow directly enveloped the four pillars of fire that rushed in, and after only a few seconds, the four pillars of fire turned into sparks in the sky, and the golden axe shadow passed through them, and finally bombarded directly on the shield, causing a slight vibration before completely fading.
Using these few seconds of effort, Yang Aotian didn't have time to launch any more attack power, and directly used his body technique to turn into a green light and try to distance himself from the other three pillars of fire.
Then he aimed at one of them and slashed at it, holding up an ice shield outside his body.
"Secret method, frost and cold barrier!"
Rumble!
After a violent bang, one pillar of fire was cut off by its lazy waist, while the other two pillars of fire mercilessly bombarded its ice cover, turning into a sea of magma and fire, completely submerging its entire body......
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Seeing this, the steps were extraordinary, and Liu Yuan and Feng Xuan were all in high spirits, especially Liu Yuan, who knew very well the power of the magma formed by the pillar of fire.
The extremely high temperature alone could easily melt a low-level holy artifact!
He didn't believe that Yang Aotian's flesh and blood body could be harder than a holy weapon!
Even if he has any means to protect himself, he will have to peel off the skin if he doesn't die in the end, and when the time comes, he will give in and make an extraordinary move, and it will be easy to deal with him as a seriously injured person.
"I'm consuming a bit a lot now, and the spiritual power in my body is almost sixty percent, and I'll leave the battle to you for a while, no problem, right?" Liu Yuan said to the Extraordinary Steps, his face was a little pale.
can make Yang Aotian seriously injured, in fact, his task has been completed.
Hearing this, Bu Feifei frowned and thought about it, then nodded, tightened the golden sword in his hand, and stared at the surging sea of fire in front of him.
But for some reason, I always felt that something was wrong in my heart, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.
Feng Xuan's eyes became a little gloomy, and he was ignored by King Xuan and the Sword King again and again, and no matter how much he could bear it, he couldn't get off the stage.
The right hand behind him began to secretly condense a ball of dark cyan light, ready to strike first for a while, and grab the first skill!
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At this moment, the eyes of all the people in the audience were all staring at the small sea of fire, and they all wanted to see which side could win the final victory in this battle of the four kings.
But most people still support the king of war in their hearts, and they all feel that the king of war must have hidden some powerful means.
The whole square could be heard of a needle falling, and it took a quarter of an hour for the fire to gradually extinguish and turn into a puff of smoke.
And after the smoke dissipated, Yang Aotian, who was naked, was revealed in the eyes of everyone, holding a battle axe, and there were many burns on his body.
Yang Aotian slowly raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him, a thin wave of turquoise spiritual power began to emerge from his body, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye under the wrapping of spiritual power, and the blood that had been flowing wildly before was immediately stopped.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen's eyes froze, and from the turquoise spiritual power, he faintly sensed a hint of vitality.
"Yang Aotian's fifth spiritual power attribute turned out to be a wood attribute known for its recovery power, and now there is a good show to watch. ”
After Yang Aotian appeared, Feng Xuan, who had been preparing in secret, didn't see any clues, and after a loud shout, his figure disappeared like a gust of wind, and appeared behind Yang Aotian like a ghost, and the small wind whirlwind in his right palm struck him hard!
"Idiot, I really don't know how he was rated as a king-level Tianjiao!" Bu Feifei and Liu Yuan sneered in their hearts.
Don't stop it, there is such a ninth-order spirit sect as Feng Xuan, it is also good to test Yang Aotian's reality for the two of them.
And just when Feng Xuan thought that his blow was about to succeed and the War King was about to be defeated by his own hands, Yang Aotian turned around suddenly, and actually reached out directly to grab Feng Xuan's palm, his axe-like face was as cold as a blade.
"It seems that you still don't have a long memory. ”
Immediately, a spiritual power fluctuation that was not much stronger than the ninth-order spirit sect swept out of his body, and the spiritual power storm of the five attributes blew Feng Xuan's whole body with a gurgling sound......
Only now did he realize how childish his little thoughts were!
"Half ...... Step...... Lingzun?!...... You've broken through to the half-level level!" Feng Xuan said with difficulty, word by word.
And Liu Yuan and Bu Feifei were also shocked, they understood very well how huge the gap between the half-venerable and the peak of the ninth-order spirit sect was.
Don't look at the half-venerable and the ninth-order spirit sect peak, it's just a thin line, but it can be said without exaggeration that a half-vener-level powerhouse can completely beat three ordinary ninth-order spirit sect peaks!
Although Bu Feifei and Liu Yuan are not ordinary Spirit Sect peaks, how can he Yang Aotian be an ordinary half-venerable powerhouse?
Looking at Feng Xuan, who was full of fear, Yang Aotian smiled uninhibitedly and said softly: "I only found out now that I am a half-vener, it's too late!"
After saying that, he threw it out like a broken ball with enough strength, and suddenly, Feng Xuan's whole person smashed on the ring shield like an air cannon, spurting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he completely fainted......
The dignified Wind King, the seventh-ranked existence on the list of heroes, ended up in such an embarrassing end, which is really a bit ...... Comical!
Offstage, the disciples of the Wind God Temple were all gloomy, and this also showed Yang Aotian's strength from the side.
After solving Feng Xuan, Yang Aotian's gaze was projected on Bu Fei and Liu Yuan, and said flatly: "The spirit array did have two hits before, and it actually caused me some injuries, and also forced out my half-venerable cultivation, but it also ended here!"
As his shouts fell, Yang Aotian directly lifted the battle axe and attacked Liu Yuan, he had suffered a loss in the spirit array he had arranged, although he was extremely confident in his own strength, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he was still ready to deal with him first.
"Seventy percent sword intent, human sword unity, kill!"
Bu Feifei naturally will not let Yang Aotian succeed, although the battle has been so far, he also knows that his chances of victory are very slim, but he still wants to try his best, and as soon as he comes up, he uses the strongest means, the unity of man and sword!
After Bu Fei disappeared, the slender golden sword was golden, suspended in mid-air and spinning slightly, hissing, and a figure in it was faintly visible, and after an instant, it was like a ray of golden light, shooting towards Yang Aotian!
"It's good to come! Nine axes of Aotian, four axes to break the flood!"
Yang Aotian shouted, and immediately changed the target of the attack, and the golden and yellow rays of the battle axe reflected each other, directly condensing the shadow of the hundred zhang axe into a layer of extremely condensed axe light outside the battle axe, and slashed forward!
In the next moment, a sword that condensed the extraordinary essence and qi of the step, the god and the seventy percent sword intent collided with Yang Aotian's axe!
The space around the sword and axe is violently distorted, and there are still some small spatial cracks faintly appearing in some places, and the space in the ring can have been blessed by the formation in advance, and there are still some that cannot be supported, and the power of these two blows can be seen.
But after just a few seconds, it was Yang Aotian who had the absolute upper hand, and the slender golden sword retreated one after another, and finally let out a sad cry and was slashed aside by one of his axes.
After Bu Fei showed his figure, he lay on the ground, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out wildly, and he no longer had the slightest combat power.
Retracting the battle axe, Yang Aotian smiled lightly at Liu Yuan, who was rapidly arranging the spirit array in the distance, without blushing or panting: "Now you are left alone, give you two choices, one, surrender and step down, two, continue to arrange the formation, but in the end, pay an arm, choose." ”
When Liu Yuan heard this, he immediately stopped his figure, the current situation is already lonely, although he still has a powerful means to hide, but it is useless, and at the same time, he doesn't want to show it to the public too early.
So he immediately arched his hand and said: "It is worthy of being the king of war, and it is as strong as half a year ago, with a five-life spirit body, and a half-respected cultivation, alas...... If you lose in your hands again, you won't be wronged.
After speaking, he automatically jumped out of the ring, and then two more disciples came up, lifting the extraordinary and tragic Feng Xuan down, and the huge ring once again became Yang Aotian's home field!
Yang Aotian is only twenty years old this year, he has broken through to semi-venerable cultivation, and he easily defeated the combination of King Xuan, Sword King and Wind King with his own strength, he is the number one position in the group of heroes, I am afraid that no one will dare to compete with him in the future.
And because he is a casual cultivator and has no teacher, many big forces have also started some crooked thoughts.
Such a supreme genius, if he can be incorporated into his own forces, no matter what the price is paid, it will be worth it! It is definitely an investment that will not lose money.
Therefore, as soon as he stepped out of the ring, no less than five forces enthusiastically threw olive branches to him, Xuanguang Palace, Vientiane Temple, Cold Ice Valley, Xuanluo Domain, and even the Buddha Light Realm persuaded Yang Aotian to become a monk.
An elder of the Vientiane Temple, whose disciples had always been extremely high, even promised in public that if Yang Aotian was willing to join them, then in the next ten years, the cultivation resources of the entire hall would all be centered on him, creating the youngest Spirit Emperor powerhouse in the entire continent!
For such goods, Yang Aotian just laughed and said only one sentence: "How big the sky is, how big my heart is." ”
After saying that, he left alone without looking back, and he didn't know where he went.
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Looking at Yang Aotian's back, Jiang Chen suddenly appeared in his heart a sturdy young man, as wild and uninhibited as Yang Aotian, and once said: "The vast world of the outside world is the platform for me to soar." ”
For this reason, he left the family alone very early......
"Alas...... I don't know how Jiang Feng's guy is doing now, since the last time I said goodbye to the Tianyuan Secret Realm, I haven't seen you for a long time......"
After a while, Jiang Chen left with Jiang Zifan and the others.
Because compared to Yang Aotian's battle, the next battle became boring, and there was really nothing to look at.
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