Chapter 77: To the Witch Divine Son, the terrifying Chiyou inheritance

Da Da Da –

Wu Huan, the holy son of the Witch God Sect, had a deep expression and walked step by step.

His body exuded an invincible self-confidence, as if the sky was falling, and he could withstand it.

His eyes are deep, like the rebirth of an ancient emperor, and he is not angry and arrogant. Even if it doesn't actively exude power, it will cause many people to change color and automatically give way to a way.

Facing the Holy Son of the Witch God Sect, even Ning Qingcheng and Ji Caixuan showed a dignified expression.

Although this person is named as the Holy Son of the Witch God Sect, he actually has another inheritance, and he will not be the leader of the Witch God Sect in the future, and he does not disdain the power of the Witch God Sect at all.

Because Wuhuan has been inherited by Chiyou, he is valued by Jiuli Palace, and has been established as one of the nine sons of Jiuli Palace.

Chiyou!

It was one of the three strongest people in China at the beginning of the rise of the human race in ancient times. It is a peerless powerhouse that needs the two emperors of Yan and Huang to join forces to kill it. According to legend, Chi You's cultivation has reached the level of immortal martial arts.

Although Chiyou fell, he left behind a great reputation, shook China, and was posthumously respected as one of the three first ancestors of China.

It is the supreme embodiment of the military god and demon god in ancient times, and the combat power.

You must know that the two emperors of Yan and Huang, who are the top powerhouses among the emperors of all dynasties in China, have reached the level of immortal martial arts, and they are rare immortal martial powerhouses in ancient and middle ages. Chiyou needs two people to join forces to compete, and this alone is enough to deter the eternals.

"Ye Wushuang, you're very good-"

Wu Huan's expression was calm, staring at Ye Wushuang.

People showed different colors, thinking that Wuhuan would dismantle Ye Wushuang. Now, Wuhuan said such a sentence, which is shocking.

Many people showed admiration, and this sentence alone is enough to show that Wuhuan is broad-minded. In the face of the enemy, you can greet him with a smile. A seemingly simple act, throughout the ages, few people can do it.

Smiling at the enemy requires courage.

As soon as I saw the banquet that day, I knew that Brother Wu was not a mortal, and from a long distance, the heroic spirit came to my face. I have always admired it, and today I finally have the opportunity to ask Brother Wu for some advice. ”

Ye Wushuang smiled and nodded at Wu Huan.

Terrible!

Many people gasped, and Ye Wushuang was also a ruthless character. It's also a master who can laugh at enemies.,If you don't know.,I'm afraid you'll think the two are friends.。

"Oh-Brother Ye said this, which made me ashamed. When I first saw him, I knew that Brother Ye was extraordinary. Now, I have to compete. ”

Wu Huan's eyes lit up, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Boom –

As soon as the words fell, Wu Huan's whole body exuded black brilliance, like the reappearance of an ancient demon god.

The terrifying momentum emanated, close to a fourth-order martial artist, and even comparable to a fourth-order martial artist. This momentum made the faces of the surrounding warriors change greatly, and they retreated in horror, away from the center of the vortex.

"Fourth-order combat power—"

People's faces changed dramatically and they kept retreating.

It has long been rumored that Wuhuan once tore apart the fourth-order Jiaolong.

Originally, the world didn't believe it. Now that I see it, I finally understand that it is not fiction, but reality.

Wuhuan is like a demon god, standing there quietly, but like a sacred mountain, he regrets not moving at all.

"Hmph-naturally it's going to be a contest, your witch god sect is too deceitful, and it's pressing step by step. Today, I want to see how strong the Chiyou inheritance is. Ye Wushuang's eyes also became sharp, staring at Wu Huan.

Buzz –

Sneering –

The next moment, his whole body emitted golden light, and the terrifying golden yuan power surged, and the whole person was like the rebirth of an ancient emperor.

People were in a trance, as if they saw the ancient Yan and Huang Emperors reappearing and facing off against Chiyou.

"The vitality of heaven and earth has recovered, and the land of China has changed suddenly. Now, is the duel between Chi You and the heirs of the Human Emperor another continuation, another duel that spans the ages? Or is it reincarnation?"

Ning Chengcheng showed a look of shock, and his heart fluctuated.

This scene is so similar.

Is the striking resemblance of history a coincidence, or is it a reincarnation of old things?

Ye Wushuang is the descendant of the Human Palace, whose origin can be traced back to the first generation of Emperor Fuxi, which originated from the Suiren clan. Wuhuan is the descendant of Chiyou Jiuli Palace, and its origin can be traced back to the ancient demon god Chiyou, but the origin is also the Suiren clan.

The duel between the two may open a new era.

"Chiyou Three Styles—"

Boom –

Wu Huan made a move, and black brilliance overflowed from his hand, and his palm poked out, like a sacred mountain descending. exuding a terrifying aura, cracks appeared in the void, and with an incomparably domineering attitude, it slapped towards Ye Wushuang.

With just one palm, it will change the color of the heroes.

"Fourth-order combat power, terrifying—"

The people exclaimed, their faces turned pale, and they retreated again, away from the center of the battlefield.

"Ye Wushuang is dead, the strength of the Holy Son is comparable to that of a fourth-order martial artist, not comparable to Ye Wushuang at all. ”

The warriors of the Witch God Sect laughed, very confident in Wu Huan's strength.

You must know that this is the descendant of Chiyou, and Chiyou represents the peak of China's combat power.

"Xingyi Fist-"

Knock –

Groaning –

Ye Wushuang made a move, and he used Xingyi Fist. Although this secret art is only a ground-level martial art, it is good at attacking, and its power is no worse than that of a heaven-level martial art.

Now, he was only a third-order martial artist, and he could only condense one animal or the five elements at a time. If it is advanced to the fourth order, and the twelve forms or five elements appear together, then the martial arts level of Xingyi Fist will really reach the heaven-level martial arts.

Poof-

The void was instantly pierced by the fist print, and an energy true dragon roared, fueling power, and the fist mark moved forward bravely, exuding terrifying killing intent.

The wind howled, the sand and gravel flew sideways, and the fist prints and palm prints stirred the wind and clouds, colliding together.

Ye Wushuang and Wuhuan are like the ancient emperors and demon gods, both of whom have invincible momentum. The momentum continues to rise, and the duel starts for the first time. The conquest in the Tiannan region has been raised to another level.

Knock –

The fist prints and palm prints collided in full force, erupting into a dull sound.

Click,

The surrounding void shattered inch by inch, and the wind howled, sweeping all around. The aftermath of the battle, the brilliance of the Yuan Force stirred the void and spread around, and the ripples in the void were amazing.

"Rewind—"

"Poof—"

People thought they had left the center of the battle, but they didn't think about it, it was still not enough, and many people coughed up blood and were affected by the aftermath of the battle. At this moment, he hurriedly retreated to avoid being severely injured by the aftermath of the battle.

Sneering –

The golden yuan force and the black yuan force collided, the brilliance was agitated, and the lightning and thunder between the heavens and the earth were roaring, as if the heavens were angry.

Boom Boom Boom –

In the blink of an eye, the two had already bumped into each other dozens of times.

The fists meet, stirring the storm. The momentum of the two of them has reached a level close to the fourth order, their physical strength is evenly matched, and their fist and palm techniques are all perfect.

"Ye Wushuang--he actually has a combat power close to the fourth order, it's terrifying. ”

"The cultivation of the two of them is only in the early stage of the third order, but they far surpass the ordinary third order martial artists. ”

People only realized at this moment that Wu Huan and Ye Wushuang were only in the early stage of the third order. But it is stronger than many late-third-order martial artists, this is the real genius of Tianzhong.

In the battle with Mr. Nine just now, Ye Wushuang didn't use all his strength.

Ye Wushuang at this moment is the most terrifying, and his combat power is fully open. Because he had been using the power of the "Yijin Sutra" and the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" before, now in the face of the Chiyou heirs, he took the risk of using the "Human Emperor Sutra".

"Yijin Sutra" and "Washing the Marrow Sutra" are just Tianjie martial arts, and "Human Emperor Sutra" and "Jiuli Sutra" are the same as immortal martial arts, which are not at the same level at all.

"Very well, you really didn't disappoint me, and then, I'm going to be serious-"

Wu Huan's expression was indifferent, staring at Ye Wushuang, he was going to use a truly powerful killing move.