Chapter 59 Yan Thirteen Arrives

Although Yang Guo resisted the palm force, he was also shocked by the palm force and took a few steps back, and kicked hard under his feet to stabilize his body.

He had the upper hand, and of course Hua Wujian would not let go of such a good opportunity, and the internal force palm technique was sent out again and again, and countless palm shadows attacked Yang Guo.

"Palm-breaking!"

Yang Guo's complexion changed slightly, but he was not panicked, the sword momentum in his hand changed, and several swords were stabbed out in an instant, and countless sword qi all stabbed into the palm shadow.

"Brother Yang, your Dugu Nine Sword is really powerful, and with the realm of entering the house, you can compete with my perfect palm technique, and you can also crack my palm technique!"

Hua Wujian sincerely admired that the Dugu Nine Swords created by Dugu was indeed shocking.

In terms of subtlety alone, the Flower Transference Jade Palm Method is indeed inferior to the Dugu Nine Swords, but the Flower Transference Jade Technique with unparalleled speed makes it comparable to the Dugu Nine Swords.

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At the top of Apricot Peak, when Yang Guo and Hua Wuqian were in a fierce competition, at the foot of Apricot Peak, a figure was standing there.

Black clothes, black hair, and no breath emanating from his body, but if you look closely, you will find that the light around you seems to have turned black.

He stood there quietly at the moment, but it was as if he was one with the space, because he was too quiet and too cold.

A coldness that has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and there is still a murderous aura of death in his body.

And this figure is Yan Shisan, he traveled to the rivers and lakes this time, just to challenge the martial arts master and comprehend the fourteen swords of life, and overheard that the beggar gang was holding a martial arts conference, and Qiao Feng was a strong person in the god transformation realm, so he came to the beggar gang Xingzifeng.

"My strength is not good, I can only start to challenge from the young Tianjiao generation, Qiao Feng, you and I are both gods and gods, let me see if your eighteen palms of dragon descent are as powerful as the legend, can your strength let me go all out." ”

Thinking of this, the black aura around Yan Shisan's body surged, and in the black pupils, the dazzling light flickered, and the whole body surged out majestically.

At this time, as Yan Shisan's momentum soared into the sky, the entire heaven and earth seemed to fall into darkness, and all the sounds seemed to be quiet, except for the black, terrifying, and lonely darkness.

The summit of Apricot Peak.

"Huh!"

Just as Yan Shisan exuded the momentum of his whole body, Wu Feng, Qiao Feng, Murong Fu, and a group of God Transformation Realm elders who were sitting in the audience all became solemn at the same time, and their eyes looked at the exit of Xingzi Peak at the same time, as if they saw Yan Shisan.

"Brother Feng, what's wrong?"

Although Huang Rong couldn't feel the momentum, she could also see that all the Divine Transformation Realm powerhouses around her had a solemn look on their faces at the same time.

"There is a god transformation realm powerhouse here, and it must be a young Tianjiao figure, but I don't know who it is?"

Wu Feng's face was slightly solemn, he could feel an unparalleled murderous aura from that momentum, and the person who came must also be a killer.

"Young God Transformation Realm powerhouse?" Ren Yingying said with some doubts: "Our Great Song Kingdom Youth Tianjiao, when we reach the God Transformation Realm, we will definitely be able to be known by my Sun Moon Divine Sect, but my Sun Moon Divine Sect has not received any news, then this person is definitely not from the Great Song Kingdom." ”

"Brother Feng, is this person very powerful, how is it compared to you?"

Seeing that Wu Feng was a little dignified, Huang Rong immediately became interested and asked curiously

"Judging from the momentum, the person who is coming is indeed powerful, as for whether it can be compared with me, that can only be known by seeing it. ”

Wu Feng replied with a rare seriousness on his face

"Well, here we are!"

As soon as Wu Feng finished speaking, a light flashed, and Yan Shisan's figure stood impressively in the void, his whole body was very conspicuous in black, and as soon as he appeared, he was full of style, even if many Tianjiao gathered, there was no way to cover it.

"Who is this person? What a strong momentum, such an amazing murderous aura, such indifferent eyes!"

"Yes, moreover, this person can stand in the void, he must be a powerhouse of the Divine Transformation Realm. ”

"I have some insight in the Great Song Kingdom, but I have never seen this person, this person is either a person from the Great Song Sect, or he is not from our Great Song Kingdom. ”

Seeing Yan Shisan, the martial arts people present were all surprised and discussed, even Yang Guo and Hua Wujian on the platform stopped the competition and looked at Yan Shisan in the void.

"Brother Feng, what kind of cultivation is this person? I just glanced at him, and my eyes felt a tingling feeling!"

Huang Rong didn't comprehend the artistic conception, so he didn't know that Yan Shisan at this time not only reached the peak of his momentum, but even his own sword intent had also reached the peak, so he gave Huang Rong this feeling.

"He is a re-cultivation of the Divine Transformation Realm, but his sword intent is too pure, even if I face him, I am not sure of victory!"

Wu Feng looked at Yan Thirteen, a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes, dignified, and a duel with a master like Yan Thirteen would definitely be able to improve his martial arts.

"Even Brother Feng, aren't you sure?"

Huang Rong said with some surprise, she has been with Wu Feng for so long, but she knows how powerful Wu Feng is, and now even Wu Feng can't guarantee that she can win, which makes her have to be surprised.

"There are countless heavens in the Shenzhou Continent, no one dares to say that they are invincible in the same realm, although I am a body refining cultivator, but there is no one stronger than me!"

Wu Feng could feel that Yan Thirteen's sword intent and him were both three layers, but Yan Thirteen's sword intent was purer than his sword intent, and in terms of artistic conception, he would definitely fall behind Yan Thirteen.

Qiao Feng, as the deputy leader of the beggar gang, at this time, stood up first, clasped his fists with both hands and said to Yan Shisan: "This friend, I don't know what happened to my beggar gang?"

"I, Yan Shisan, came to the beggar gang this time, just to challenge all walks of life, and I hope that the martial arts of the Great Song Kingdom will not disappoint me. Yan Shisan's indifferent voice spread throughout the audience.

Hearing that Yan Shisan was going to challenge all walks of life, everyone present hurriedly looked at Wu Feng, Qiao Feng, and Murong Fu, and everyone knew that only the three of them, young Tianjiao, were Yan Shisan's opponents, and those who lacked strength came out to take their own shame.

Subsequently, the square began to be silent, and many ordinary martial arts people looked at the powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Realm of various factions, but the powerhouses of each faction were unanimously silent, obviously, they knew that they were the older generation, and in front of many martial arts people, they were naturally unwilling to compete with a junior.

Yan Shisan looked at Qiao Feng not far away, those cold and lonely eyes finally appeared in a different color, which was full of expectation and fighting spirit.

But that color quickly fell silent again, Yan Shisan could feel it, now Qiao Feng's artistic conception was only about one layer, even if the eighteen palms of the dragon descending were powerful, it was unlikely to be his opponent.

Despite this, the momentum on Yan Shisan's body did not weaken in the slightest, his gaze moved away from Qiao Feng, swept over Murong Fu, and finally stopped his gaze on Wu Feng.

Qiao Feng saw that Yan Shisan's gaze moved away from him and turned to look at Wu Feng, naturally knowing what Yan Shisan meant, but he only smiled slightly, not caring in the slightest.

Now that the Great Song Wulin sect has gathered together, he now represents not only himself, but also the beggar gang.

But Murong Fu's face was gloomy and terrifying, but he didn't say anything, Yan Shisan's power, just by his momentum, he could feel it, and now he was probably not Yan Shisan's opponent, unless it was possible to fight to the death.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

Wang Yuyan could naturally see the meaning in Yan Shisan's eyes, so she asked with some concern

"It's nothing, my purpose is to revive the Great Yan Kingdom, not to fight fiercely. Murong Fu's face regained his composure, but he secretly said in his heart: "Yan Shisan, sooner or later, one day, I will let you see how powerful I am." ”

Seeing Yan Shisan's gaze, Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, his essence flashed, and there was a trace of solemnity and excitement between his eyebrows, and he slowly stood up.

Wu Feng's right hand was raised slightly, resting on the handle of the war knife behind his back, as if he was about to slash the heavens and the earth, and the sky-cutting sword momentum appeared on him, converging towards the void.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the void, the wind surged, and bursts of boiling roars sounded, and everyone felt a sense of depression, a terrifying knife momentum.

And Yan Shisan didn't let it go at all, the sword momentum of fear was under his control, and it also gathered in the sky, and the oppressive atmosphere in the square became stronger and stronger.

"This Yan Thirteen, it's really not simple, if the sword is not unsheathed, no one knows its edge, but when his sword is unsheathed, his edge, few people can resist it!"

Looking at Yan Thirteen, the gaze of an elder of the beggar gang sighed slightly, with a complicated color

"Well, what Elder Park said is right, this is also the most talented swordsman and the purest swordsman I have seen in my life, if he does not fall, he will definitely become one of the most powerful swordsmen in the past!"

The beggar gang came to the top of Apricot Peak this time, in addition to Qiao Feng, there were three major elders, namely Yan Yiqing, Pu Suifeng, and Huo Xiu, all of whom were triple powerhouses of the Divine Transformation Realm.

"That Wu Feng is not simple, although the sword intent is not as pure as Yan Shisan, but he is a body refining cultivator, his qi and blood are extremely thick, and his whole body is magnificent, even my god transformation realm triple cultivation is not as good as it!"

Yan Xiqing said with a slight emotion

Among all the people in the square, except for Huang Rong, it can be said that Qiao Feng is the person who knows Wu Feng best, when he first saw Wu Feng, Wu Feng only broke through to the realm of detachment, at that time, he already had the ninefold peak cultivation of the realm of detachment, but now, Wu Feng's cultivation realm is already the same as him.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Brother Wu Feng, you are really a monster, now you, I'm afraid even me, you can defeat you! I really don't know how you cultivate!"

"Boom!!"

As time passed, neither Wu Feng nor Yan Shisan made a move, but the momentum of the two swords almost condensed into substance in the void, and the two transparent sky-shattering swords confronted each other in the void.

The clouds in the void changed, as if a storm was coming, and the air was heavy, oppressive, and suffocating.

Whether it was Qiao Feng and other powerhouses of the God Transformation Realm, or the many martial arts people in the square, they all raised their heads and stared at the two of them with their eyes fixed, without blinking their eyes, for fear of missing a trace of a wonderful duel.