"what happened?"
Seeing this scene, not to mention others, even Chu Feng's expression changed.
That sword energy, although not a very powerful means of attack.
However, that can come from the power of the five-rank Venerable.
The advantage of the realm is by no means a means that can make up for it.
No matter how strong the means are, if there is no sky-defying combat power, it will not be able to resist the casual blow of a high-level person.
But now, Nangong Yifan's cultivation is obviously weaker than Wuming Yuanzhi, how could he dissipate Wuming Yuanzhi's offensive so easily
"wrong?"
Soon, Chu Feng discovered something was wrong.
Nangong Yifan's aura has changed. At this time, he is no longer a fourth-rank Venerable, but a fifth-rank Venerable.
Although it was very secret, many people present did not notice it, but Chu Feng did notice it.
"How can this happen, how can this happen?"
At this moment, Wuming Yuan Zhi was at a loss, because he didn't even notice that Nangong Yifan's cultivation had changed.
Therefore, in his opinion, Nangong Yifan resisted the power of his fifth-rank venerable by relying on the cultivation of the fourth-rank venerable.
"hateful!!!"
Suddenly, Wuming Yuan Zhi roared, it was a very unwilling roar.
Immediately after raising the Incomplete Sovereign Soldier in his hand, he was ready to attack again.
Swah—
But at this moment, Nangong Yifan raised his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Wuming Yuan Zhi flew upside down. Not only was he heavily wounded, but he was so embarrassed that even the Incomplete Sovereign Soldier in his hand fell to the ground.
"What's going on?"
At this time, not to mention the juniors of the Ancestral Martial Star Region, even the juniors of the All-Heaven Star Region are all at a loss, and they have no idea of the situation in front of them.
The fourth-rank Venerable, easily defeated the fifth-rank Venerable
In their cognition, this is something that does not exist at all, and it is also something they have never seen before.
"Is it incomprehensible?"
"Since you want to know so much, then I, Nangong Yifan, will tell you the truth."
Suddenly, Nangong Yifan's sword brows stood upright, and then the majestic power was released from its body.
At this moment, above Nangong Yifan's body, there appeared a huge phantom that was 10,000 meters tall.
It is a great Buddha, which is extremely sacred. When people see it, they will feel a sense of awe from its heart.
And when this big Buddha phantom appeared, Nangong Yifan's hidden breath of the five-rank Venerable was released.
Everyone understands that after working for a long time, it was not Nangong Yifan who went against the sky and defeated the Wuming Yuan Zhi of the fifth-rank venerable by relying on the cultivation of the fourth-rank venerable.
Instead, he used special means to once again improve his cultivation.
"It is the secret method of my heavenly gate, the Buddha body of the heavens."
"It is indeed the Buddha body of the heavens, and it is the Buddha body of the heavens in my sect."
"I really can't believe that Yifan has actually cultivated into the Buddha body of the gods in this legend."
At this time, the younger generation of the stars in the heavens became extremely excited.
From their excited voices, Chu Feng and the others also learned what means Nangong Yifan was using at this moment.
The people of Zhutianmen have cultivated a special kind of mysterious art since childhood, and that is the mysterious art of the heavens.
There is a secret method hidden in the mysterious arts of the heavens, and this secret method is the Buddha body of the heavens.
However, these gods, gods, and gods are extremely difficult to comprehend.
It is the power of legend.
It is said that in the entire All-Heaven Sect today, only the headmaster of All-Heaven Sect has this method.
Never thought that Nangong Yifan had also successfully cultivated.
This is also the reason why the juniors of the All-Heaven Star Region are so excited.
Swah—
Right at this moment, Nangong Yifan jumped up from the sky and landed in front of Wuming Yuan Zhi the next moment.
"Unnamed Yuan Zhi, do you know how weak you are now?"
Nangong Yifan was aloof, looking at Wuming Yuan Zhi, like a god looking down on a mortal, full of contempt.
"Heh..." Wuming Yuan Zhi smiled faintly, and then his body released a majestic force, that majestic force, like a tide, rushed towards Nangong Yifan.
That tide of force exudes a strange aura, it is not an ordinary force.
Although Nangong Yifan was not repelled by this majestic force, his body was restrained.
It was a secret technique, a secret technique that could restrain Nangong Yifan in a short period of time.
"Oops, Yifan was careless."
Seeing this scene, the juniors of the All-Heaven Star Region were all nervous.
Although Nangong Yifan's combat power is much stronger than Wuming Yuan Zhi.
But at this time, Nangong Yifan was restrained, like a target, and could only be beaten.
"Death!!!"
At this time, Wuming Yuan Zhi also roared, and then he stood up abruptly, came to Nangong Yifan, raised his hand and punched, and blasted at Nangong Yifan's face.
bang—
A punch hit, the air vibrated, but Wuming Yuan Zhi's face became stiff.
Despite this punch, it hit Nangong Yifan firmly in the face.
But Nangong Yifan's face, not only did not have a trace of scars, but the fist of the nameless Yuan Zhi, dripping with blood.
"You!!!" Wuming Yuan Zhi was stunned.
"All the gods, gods and gods, when they reach the sun, not only can they improve their cultivation, but they can also protect me. If they are here, you will never hurt me with this means of yours."
"Although, you improved your cultivation with the treasure, improved your cultivation with the power of blood, and improved your cultivation with divine power."
"But you just barely improved, so even at this time, you and I have raised your cultivation base to the fifth-rank Venerable, but in fact, your combat power and mine are not at the same level."
"If the combat power within the same realm is different from heaven and earth, then I am standing in the sky, and you are buried deep in the earth."
"Wuming Yuan Zhi, this is the difference in strength between you and me, a fact that you can't change in your life."
Nangong Yifan was not only full of ridicule, but his language was also extremely vicious. Every sentence and every word was a personal insult to Wuming Yuan Zhi.
"Really?" Wuming Yuan Zhi suddenly let out a sneer, and then he opened his mouth wide, and a large mouthful of sticky phlegm flew onto Nangong Yifan's face.
And under Nangong Yifan's unpreparedness, the sticky phlegm fell steadily on Nangong Yifan's face.
"Although I can't hurt your body, I can hurt your self-esteem."
"Nangong Yifan, no matter how talented you are, remember that this spit is your nameless grandfather Yuan Zhi, who brought you humiliation."
Wuming Yuan Zhi said with a smug look on his face, and then he laughed even more.
He had already realized that he was indeed not Nangong Yifan's opponent, but this mouthful of phlegm made him feel very refreshed, making him feel that even if he lost, he would not lose at all in this duel.
At this time, Nangong Yifan was completely dumbfounded.
He couldn't believe what was in front of him.
Although this mouthful of phlegm, like force, could not hurt him, and even this mouthful of phlegm could not stain his face.
But this mouthful of phlegm did indeed land on his face. This was the first time in his life that someone spit his phlegm on his face.
What humiliation is this
Ordinary people can't bear it, let alone this pretentious Nangong Yifan
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, Nangong Yifan's face became distorted, his eyes were more terrifying than beasts, and his body exuded majestic killing intent.
He didn't just talk, he really wanted to kill Wuming Yuan Zhi, and his fist slammed towards Wuming Yuan Zhi's dantian at this time.
If this punch hits, Wuming Yuan Zhi will not die, but his cultivation level is doomed to fail.
Swah—
But at this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared, beside Wuming Yuan Zhi and Nangong Yifan.
Moreover, a hand swept out like electricity, and even abruptly stopped Nangong Yifan's murderous fist.
"If you want to kill him, you have to pass me."
At the same time, a gentle voice sounded. (To be continued)