Zhennan Hou made a move, and his whole body arched back, as if there was an invisible barrier behind him, putting his fierce momentum and the thunder energy of his whole body into it.

Like the infinite electric light, the high-density compression, layer by layer, in full swing, positioning the wind and thunder, rolling the water, showing the majesty of the emperor and the self-confidence of suppressing the mountains and rivers.

This is his real killing move at the bottom of the box, the scorching sun, the broken mountains and rivers, the magnificent picture, the grand weather, born because of him alone, and destroyed because of him alone. It is because of such courage that he has never been willing to be just an ordinary prince.

This is the first time he has really shown his strong strength in front of people, the momentum of competing with the sky, outlining his grand cause of dominating the world, not allowing anyone to hinder him, not allowing anyone to resist, slaughtering demons and destroying demons, and slaying mountains and rivers.

Yi Feng is not afraid, all the martial arts, condensed into a knife of the gods and Buddhas, under the strong pressure, all the understandings and experiences of these days are all integrated, compared to the power of the emperor of Zhennanhou, his sword light, flowing with a groundbreaking domineering.

The people in the distance, frightened, flashed from the accumulated dark clouds, the dancing silver snakes, staggered in the sky above the palace, below them, the emperor who punched out, the pneumatic mountains and rivers, and the chivalrous young man who swung out with a knife, hung upside down the galaxy.

The picture at this moment is indescribable, it is like there are seven halos of light, spreading in a circle around them, which are the seven colors divided by white light, so that the entire space seems to be cracked layer by layer because it can't withstand their power.

The image of Zhennanhou's whole person, at this moment, is like the scorching sun in the middle of the sky crashing down, where he passed, devastated and decayed, and the landslide cracked. Everyone around involuntarily gave birth to a trembling of how they would be crushed if they were under his power.

Panicked, scared, and felt how small I was in such a world full of strong people.

The young man's knife is mysterious, like a bright galaxy, showing the operation and mystery of the vast stars in front of their eyes, just like the bright starry sky, spectacular, but distant, not frightening, but it makes people know that they will never be able to touch it.

With this knife, the thousands of silver snakes in the night sky seemed to be pulled, condensed on the tip of the knife, and then collided with the emperor's scorching sun without fear.

There was no sound of crackling, or because the sound of the explosion had penetrated into a void that mortals could not perceive, giving people the feeling of indescribable dead silence. However, the power of the stellar explosion was displayed in everyone's eyes, and after the powerful collision, in the scalp-numbing atmosphere, a figure flew out, crashing into two halls one after another.

It was Zhennan Hou who was shot away!

Zhennan Hou's mighty body, where he passed, the two hard and majestic halls fell like fragile dominoes, he crashed into the city wall outside the palace, bang, the city wall collapsed into a round pit, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, unbelievable, bleak looking at the Yi Tulong who slowly withdrew his knife in the distance.

"You are indeed very strong!" In front of him, the young man who was still carrying the little emperor on his back said lightly, "But it's not strong enough!"

Zhennanhou spurted blood again, decadent, lost, and complex emotions surged in, accumulating in his chest. His subordinates rushed to protect him layer by layer, but he let out a long sigh, feeling much older all of a sudden.

Although he has been hiding his strength in Taoguang over the years, he actually has considerable confidence in his Lei Fa and martial arts.

In the process of fighting Yi Tulong, his self-confidence has not diminished but increased, he is convinced that he will be able to win, and he will use the name of this rising young man to lay the cornerstone of his domination of the world.

He is convinced that he, who was not famous in the martial arts in the past, will use this battle to make a sensation in the martial arts. The boy's past achievements will be the driving force that propels him to the highest peaks at this time.

didn't expect that after using the strongest killing move, he would be defeated. At this last moment, the young man's martial arts skills actually went to the next level, showing the strength of the real Xuan-level peak, he sighed, he was lost, but he knew that he was unjustly defeated.

Yi Feng, who broke through in the battle, at this moment, finally successfully integrated the experience he had accumulated and honed over the past few days, triggered the thunderclouds, and struck out a knife with antelope hanging horns.

Just as he originally didn't dare to directly challenge Leng Changkun, now he has completely suppressed Zhennanhou, unless Zhennanhou can also comprehend the true Xuan-level peak martial arts, he will no longer be his opponent.

Carrying the little emperor on his back, Yi Feng pulled out thunder on the dry land, stepped out, arrived at the city wall, and flew out. Behind him, the thunder of the silver snake seemed to be driven by him, like a light or dark hand, stretching and contracting in the direction he left.

Leaving the palace, he galloped through the capital, and his figure was as fast as lightning. At this moment, the capital is still in great chaos, like a black vortex, sucking everything that can be pulled into it, shattering it one after another, and the streets and alleys are full of corpses.

The icy killing intent, the blood-colored frenzy, the blood boiling in the chest, splashing on the stone bricks, the swords and swords intertwined, and the dead air permeated the sky over the entire capital, like the snow in winter, suppressing everyone heavily.

However, the spring thunder has appeared, and all things have awakened in the depths of the earth, and they are about to burst out of their vitality, and no one can stop its soaring when they see the dragon in the field.

Yi Feng flew over the eaves, and on the ground, everyone was looking at him. It was an incomprehensible sight, dim and dark, but countless lightning bolts were chasing him, what kind of scene was this? No one could understand!

Only on a tall building in the distance, a burly man in his fifties looked at the young man in the distance, his body moved, and then he was silent. The moment he moved, the young man also looked at him, and the sword on his waist came out of its sheath on its own, shining with a ray of cold light.

"Helper!" beside the man, the old man Jin Yan said suspiciously, "It's hard to lock down this kid's whereabouts, why doesn't the helper take action and directly deal with him here?"

The man sighed: "At this moment, he is like a rainbow, and he is on the momentum of martial arts sublimation, and I am facing him at this time...... There is no chance of winning. ”

The old man Jin Yan was suddenly startled, and his scalp was numb: "Martial arts sublimation, is he, he already ......?"

"Hmm!" said the Baker Gang Leader slowly, "He's now—he's ...... A true Xuan-level pinnacle!"

(Update, update!Today's fourth update!)