"It's not that I want to pretend to be forced, but you don't believe it when I say it!" Yang Jian sighed in his heart, watching Dapeng spread his wings and dance two giant demon claws that could catch and smash the top masters towards him, there was not the slightest fear on his face.

"The Great Sun Divine Body plus the Great Roc Fist, see how you resist!"

Zhan Dapeng's self-confidence was bursting, and he could already see the next scene of the young man's body being torn, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Zhan Dapeng in this state can even compete with the Ten Thousand Stars!"

On Baotai Mountain, some people raised their necks and whispered.

"It's possible, but it's not necessarily possible. Ten thousand stars come from the Zhongnan Mystery Sea, which is very mysterious in itself, and rarely makes a move, and his current reputation is almost all the way through, coupled with the posture of the few sacred mountains around him to take a step back, it has created the current situation. I feel that no one in the field knows what the strength of the Ten Thousand Stars is, but I can guess one or two, it should be one point stronger than that mysterious ancient human race. ”

Some people watched the battle in the sky, but in their hearts they were looking forward to seeing the Ten Thousand Stars make a move.

"I really hope that this genius native won't die so easily, and it's better to provoke all the way and lead the Ten Thousand Stars to attack. ”

Unconsciously, Yang Jian changed from a mainland native to a genius native, proving his potential with his own strength, but he still couldn't erase the big hat of the native.

"I have a bad premonition......"

At this time, many people wondered, and always felt that they were dazzled in a trance, if it weren't for that, why was there a hazy shadow of a giant dragon in the figure of that indigenous boy?

"That's ...... Is that the shadow of a dragon?" Someone's eyes widened, and the essence in his eyes was like substance, as if two sword lights were flying in the air.

The dragon only exists in legends, and it is not known how many levels higher than the Roc bird. If the Dapeng Bird evolves into the form of an ancient Kunpeng, it may still be able to compete with the dragon, but just this Dapeng Bird has a similar shape but no god, but anyone with a little common sense knows the result.

"Don't be kidding, where is the shadow of the dragon? It's clearly a human figure, okay?" someone swept around the sky with wide eyes, not to mention the dragon shadow, not even the insect shadow.

"You are blind, look carefully, on that genius native, you feel carefully, is there a faint golden outline?"

Many people's eyelids suddenly twitched, and even the people in the sacred mountain with the arrogance and arrogance centered on the ten thousand stars also showed surprise on their faces.

They are all top-notch Tianjiao, and they are meticulously observed, and they can sense even the slightest hint of god, not to mention the faint outline?

Just when everyone was surprised, the Dapeng bird in the sky finally collided with Yang Jian.

Rumble!!!!!

Yang Jian's body suddenly exploded an invisible wave of qi, under the attack of the small mountain-sized Peng bird, he did not take a step back, he stopped steadily in the air, and still retained the posture of stretching his left leg forward and bending, leaning forward with his upper body, and blasting out his fists diagonally upward.

On the other hand, the Dapeng bird, which was favored by everyone, seemed to be raised by the dragon and flew out.

Wow!

There was an uproar on Baotai Mountain, this result is too subversive and can be called a miracle!

It is unbelievable that he resisted the attack of the Dapeng Bird with his body, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body, because no matter how strong the body is, it will be affected by its own strength, and it can be worthy of the ten worldly realms, how can the body be so hard that it is about to catch up with the king-level master?

It's not scientific!

Li Siguang, a body refining madman from Xishan, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and from Yang Jian, he felt a trace of danger.

"How sure are you?" Li Sansi asked in secret.

After a long time, Li Siguang said in a deep voice: "Five points, but he has a quasi-saint-level secret treasure, if it is a battle of life and death, I may die." ”

Li Sansi was shocked, she knew very well how terrifying the body of this big man beside her was, who had grown up shirtless in the demon beast's den since he was a child, the power of the desolation in his body had penetrated deep into his bones, and he was transforming towards the body of King Kong, which was not comparable to Zhan Dapeng at all.

But such a fierce man actually said that he was not sure to defeat a mainland native?

Yang Luohua and Yang Liushui in the distance had brilliant eyes in their beautiful eyes, and they didn't expect that the teenager they were protecting would come to this point, which made them both happy and disappointed.

And among all of them, the most unbelievable is Zhan Dapeng, who used his words and deeds to prove to everyone here what is called a textbook-level slap in the face.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe what kind of dragon body he is, he must have used special means to block a blow, this is a fluke!"

Indeed, the dragon has disappeared into the years for countless years, and there is no trace of the dragon on the continent, even from the depths of the demon realm.

The sudden appearance of a teenager with a dragon body is as unacceptable as a joke turning into a myth.

Boom Boom!

Jin Peng spread his wings and slaughtered again, colliding with Yang Jian, who was disproportionately tall, and a man and a beast turned into two clusters of energy light and flew around in the sky, and the void within 10,000 meters of the surrounding area was trembling, and even the rich aura of this place was all scattered and fled.

Golden flames burned above the wings of the Golden Peng, like sharp teeth, slicing through the void.

Yang Jian dodged out in an instant, and a Drilling Heaven Peak behind him was cut into two sections, and it collapsed with a bang.

Boom!

Yang Jian punched, the magic skills were superimposed, and the muscles of his whole body were bursting with strength, and the void in front of him couldn't bear to explode directly.

He turned into a bolt of lightning and swung his fist and smashed it on one of the Roc Bird's golden wings.

The Dapeng bird's body fell down, and the golden flame on its right wing was smashed off slightly, shooting into a golden spark in the sky.

"What a speed! What a strong force!" someone below was amazed, and he was also nervous watching the battle, completely fascinated.

"Yang Gongzi fought the Golden Crow at the beginning, and the Golden Crow that he killed was defeated and fled, what is a Dapeng bird, it is still cleaned up!" Among the mainland cultivators, some people were full of excitement, holding their heads high proudly, and staring at the turbulent energy in the sky without blinking.

"Jinpeng lore!"

Zhan Dapeng's expression was hideous, this was a fighting technique he realized when he watched the murals of the family Kunpeng, and it had the power to tear apart the dragon elephant!

"Wow!"

The golden roc spread its wings, sliced through the void, hovering high in the air, and its trajectory was elusive, and it was impossible to determine from which direction the hidden killing move would come from.

Suddenly, Yang Jian had an alarm in his heart, and the Soul Breaker Spear swept towards a void beside him.

Boom!

He retreated in the void, and a golden sword feather burst through the void with burning golden flames.

Then before his feet were stable, dense golden sword feathers suddenly appeared in the void around him, and the tail of the sword feathers was burning with the true fire of the sun, and even the void could not withstand this pressure, and it was about to tremble and shatter.

The people below were shocked, trying to imagine if they could take this blow instead.

The answer is, no.

The surrounding space was blocked by Jian Yu, and there was no way to dodge, so he could only resist this blow head-on, but Gu Qian couldn't look back, he could only resist part of the attack, and then passively bear most of the attacks, which was the result of not being able to transform.

But can you survive being shot by such a number of sword feathers?

This is not a casual attack, but the magic of Jinpeng's lore, the sword feather blocks the void, Jinpeng wanders and hibernates, even Zhan Dapeng can't perform it many times, it belongs to the mastery of the lower box.

He was originally going to use this trick to deal with Xishan, but he didn't expect to be forced to this step by a little-known native.

Yang Jian felt the pain of being pierced by powerful qi all over his body, if he used dragon qi to quench it in the Death Swamp, I am afraid that his body would already be full of holes at this time.

But even if his physical body evolved terrifyingly, at this time, he was limited by his own strength and had reached a bottleneck. And it was precisely this bottleneck that happened to be surpassed by Zhan Dapeng's lore blow.

In other words, under the lore of Jinpeng, he will be injured no matter what.

"It seems that you can't hide, so catch the thief and capture the king first!"

Yang Jian's heart was fighting strongly, and the blue blood veins were flowing all over his body, he stared at Zhan Dapeng, and a thunderous light ball appeared in his palm.

At this moment, the sword feathers in the sky shot out, directly forming a golden flame-like cage, enveloping Yang Jian.

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!

High in the sky, the golden flame rumbled and exploded, the heaven and the earth were full of golden light, and under the eruption of the sun's true fire, it seemed that the sun had come to the high altitude above Baotai Mountain, and it was impossible to look directly with the naked eye.

Snort~

The golden flames fell from the sky, and everyone resisted one after another, not wanting to end up naked by the sun's true fire.

Countless clusters of flames fell to the ground, and the rocks that burned suddenly turned red, and instantly melted into crimson magma.

So everyone had to put out the golden flames, and they couldn't help but feel that those who played with fire were more troublesome.

"That's ......"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, everyone looked up, and saw Yang Jian, who received the golden peng's killer blow, and then all eyes focused on his back, and found that there were dense and small holes on the armor of the thunder illusion, and in that small hole, there were traces of blue blood flowing out.

Everyone was shocked, and they saw that the dense blood holes on Yang Jian's back had healed on their own, and they recovered in the blink of an eye.

Some people observed that there was a golden light on the edge of those blood holes blocking the recovery of injuries, otherwise, I am afraid that they would not be able to see this scene of the blue blood.

Blue blood? Is this a natural thunder body?

With such a talent, such a domineering bloodline, and such a domineering physique, is this still something that the natives of the mainland can have? When this kind of physique grows up, I am afraid that even the ten thousand astral bodies in the same level will not be able to resist it!

It's so rebellious!

Another hegemon is about to rise!

Yang Jian didn't know how the people below guessed him, he didn't have too many scruples since he was enlightened by Li Feixian, although the blue blood was eye-catching, it also prompted him to continue to become stronger, allowing him to maintain a sense of crisis anytime and anywhere.

"It's time for us to liquidate and liquidate!"

Yang Jian exerted a blast in the sky, as if teleporting in front of Zhan Dapeng, and then the thunder in his palm erupted, mercilessly pressing on Zhan Dapeng's heart.

Rumble!

The golden Dapeng bird in the void collapsed in an instant, and at the critical moment, Zhan Dapeng's body involuntarily bloomed with golden light, and all the true power in his body instantly gathered in his heart, resisting the bombardment of Lei Yuanbang.

Burst!

Zhan Dapeng flew upside down and vomited blood, the clothes on his chest exploded and flew back, there was a scorched mess, and a large piece of meat was directly blown away, about to touch his heart!

Danger after risk!

Yang Jian's expression was cold, and he was surprised that the true power in Zhan Dapeng's body was able to protect itself, which was quite spiritual.

All the Tianjiao below knew that Zhan Dapeng's defeat was determined and could not be reversed, so they were worried about him.

The king-level master of Donglin Divine Mountain is waiting at the foot of Baotai Mountain, if there is an accident in Zhan Dapeng, even the overlord with blue blood will be hated!

But everyone has a feeling that this domineering young man may not simply stop, and it can be clearly seen from the blow just now that his killing intent is not merciless at all, and he is almost about to burst Zhan Dapeng's heart!

It's a dead hand!

"I want you to die!"

Yang Jian was ruthless, and released an arc of electricity around his body, and countless thunder lights surged to his right arm, and then flowed into the Soul Breaking Spear, and in an instant, the Soul Breaking Spear thundered and generous, and a sea of thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, and the power of thunder in it surged, like a divine punishment!

"The body of thunder is too powerful!

There are people in the sacred mountain muttering to themselves, although some of them have the ambition to destroy their prestige, but they have to deny this fact.

Even, many people feel that even the ten thousand stars in the same level may not be able to fight the thunder body.

After all, one is the thunder that represents destruction, and the other is the star that only shines, and there is no dispute at all about which one is stronger or weaker.

At this moment, above Baotai Mountain, there was a sudden strong wind, and a large cloud surged out of the sky, continuous, like a sea of clouds.

The wind howled, making everyone's robes hunt.

Someone remembered something and quickly looked up at the sky.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and I see that in the sky, where is there still the figure of Zhan Dapeng.