"Buzz!"
Ye Fan's golden fist struck, like the hardest god iron vibrating too fast, making a piercing trill.
This was a violent divine power, and the golden brilliance dyed the sky brilliantly, as if a round of scorching sun shattered in the air.
"boom!"
This violent golden fist hit Golden Wing Xiaopeng Wang's back heavily, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood with golden threads.
"Roar… "
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King screamed, his hair fluttered, his roots stood upright, his vigorous body was magical, and he shook out terrifying waves like a vast ocean, trying to reverse his disadvantage.
Shen Peng spread his wings, but he did not turn around, swept across the rear, his right arm was as heavy as a mountain, and collapsed the space, it was hard to imagine what kind of mad force this was.
"when!"
Ye Fan's golden fist struck out and hit the arm of the sweeping peng, making a loud clanging sound like striking iron.
Their physical bodies are comparable to mountains, and their strength has reached an incredible level. Swinging their fists and arms can distort the space with extreme strength.
"call"
The wind was raging, and the moment Golden Winged Xiaopeng King turned around, Ye Fan's big golden hand slapped out like a big millstone.
This blow was very terrifying. The big hand like a millstone was casted like gold, full of destructive force, the compressed space rumbled, and the momentum was terrifying.
"Snapped!"
Unable to dodge at all, this big hand locked the sky, fell down, and hit Golden Wing Xiaopeng King firmly, half of his body was hit.
The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was sent flying at once. Such a heavy blow was too strong for someone as strong as him. Blood spurted from his mouth, his blond hair fell loose, and he almost fell into the void.
Ye Fan had the upper hand, naturally he didn't want him to turn the situation around, he didn't give him a chance at all, and he used attack and kill skills one after another.
"boom!"
The big golden hand crossed the air, crossing the road ahead, slapping down, taking the lead one step at a time, and taking the initiative step by step.
"when!"
Tianpeng spread its wings, wanting to cut off the big golden hand, attacking so fiercely that the void was dimmed. This terrifying chop drained all the energy of the surrounding world.
The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was full of wildness, with murderous intent in his eyes, he fought back almost crazily, his body was burning with blazing fire, trying to get rid of this disadvantage.
"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...
However, Ye Fan's ancient sacred body is even more powerful, resisting with force, strong with strong pressure, the golden fist almost pierces the sky, possessing unparalleled strength.
The fierce collision is like the coming of the ancient heaven, suppressing the sky, and like the falling of the Milky Way, hitting the vast earth!
Ye Fan's golden fist seemed to be condensed with the heaven and the earth. Every time he punched it, the sky trembled and the people watching the battle from afar were terrified.
It is hard to estimate how powerful it is!
"Bang!", "Dang!"...
Such a fierce confrontation is almost invisible in the younger generation. One is the ancient sacred body, and the other is the descendant of the Shenpeng who can fight the real dragon.
The two flesh bodies both represented the ultimate strength, like the tip of a needle against a wheat awn. Their battle was so heart-pounding that even Fang Tianyu was shaken.
Ye Fan's power was inexhaustible, tireless, and his aura became more and more powerful. Even the mighty Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was startled. The pair of golden fists hit like a mountain, and he was beaten backwards one after another.
At this moment, Tianpeng Divine Wings couldn't cut the opponent, and his golden fist smashed into the space. Every heavy blow made his arms go numb, and he almost vomited blood due to the terrifying force.
Ye Fan just didn't want to give him a chance to reverse his defeat. He never underestimated his opponents, let alone Tianpeng, who could sweep away the younger generation, with continuous attacks.
"boom!"
He attacked and killed like a storm, and the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King couldn't bear it. The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and the light of his arms dimmed a lot.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan's golden fist finally pierced through, rushed past Peng Chi's block, and hit his chest. This kind of heavy blow made Jin Chi Xiaopeng King unable to stand it, and felt severe pain.
He flew upside down, spurting out blood, staining his messy hair, and his majestic body trembled slightly.
Ye Fan pursued, and the two seemed to be connected by an invisible rope, unable to get rid of each other.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Fan cast the Great Void Technique and appeared suddenly, his big black hand was thrown across the sky, and the big handprint of the Void fell down, and the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King couldn't dodge it.
"boom!"
This was a terrifying blow, directly hitting Gold Wing Xiaopeng King's head, causing him to spin around and lose his balance.
The tyrannical Little Demon King Tianpeng was beaten into such an embarrassing situation, his clothes were stained red with blood, which made everyone in Yuankong gasp.
One must know that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's majesty spreads far and wide, almost no one in the younger generation of the monster clan does not know him, and he wants to walk the road of the great emperor!
This was an excellent opportunity. Ye Fan caught up with him in eight steps, and while the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was a little dazed, he hugged a magic mountain and suppressed it.
Baoshanyin!
"boom!"
The towering mountain, majestic and unstoppable, pressed on the little devil Tianpeng, as if it had the power to turn the world upside down!
In the distant sky, everyone sensed the destructive aura and couldn't help but be terrified.
However, the gold-winged Xiaopeng King's body was not broken. The black mountain smashed him into the air, and his body was cracked and bleeding, but he still didn't fall down.
"Buzz!"
Ye Fan pursued, pinching the sun seal with his left hand and the moon seal with his right hand, a round of the sky and a round of bright moon across the sky, each bursting with brilliance, sending out palpitating fluctuations, all the size of a hill, pushed forward by him, crushed It crushed the sky and made a rumbling sound.
"boom!"
The sun was shining across the sky, shining brightly, Ye Fan slapped it down heavily with his left hand, knocking the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King upside down, and his golden messy hair was stained red by the blood spurting out of his mouth.
"Snapped!"
The moon seal was in the sky, soft and gorgeous, Ye Fan's right hand slapped down, and hit the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's body, like water brilliance and turbulent waves, like turbulent waves hitting the shore.
The body of Tianpeng was densely covered with bloodstains, and the joints creaked, the intensity of which was shocking.
"I don't believe you can keep fighting!" Ye Fan shouted loudly, his body glowing like a god's body after a hundred refinements, shining brilliantly.
"enough!"
Suddenly, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng roared. He was a little dazed after being hit in the head. At this moment, the severe pain made him fully awake, and he let out a low roar like a beast.
The descendant of Shenpeng, who can fight the real dragon, has amazing vitality, his eyes are almost crazy, thousands of golden feathers rush out, break through the sky, like a golden spear!
The terrifying killing method, the endless golden feathers all turned into blazing spears, each with golden flames.
"Chi!", "Chi!", "Chi!"...
The sound of piercing through the air was endless, and they all stabbed at Ye Fan in a frightening and desperate killing style!
"Dang!", "Dang!", "Dang!"...
Ye Fan slapped with his big golden hands to block the golden spear. Another person would have been pierced through flesh and blood, and died of blood.
However, Ye Fan's ancient sacred body is stronger than Tianpeng's physical body, and he made a way through the waves of the spear!
Moreover, he was not retreating, but advancing, killing King Gold Wing Xiaopeng, trying to suppress him to death.
"Rumble..."
Ye Fan played all kinds of seal techniques, and the attack and kill techniques emerged one after another. He shattered a spear and forced him to the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King.
"boom!"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King raised his arms, and thousands of golden feathers gathered together, turning into a golden sky, and fell towards Ye Fan at once.
This is a curtain made up of sharp spears, a means of lore, which was instantly suppressed and submerged Ye Fan.
In the distance, everyone gasped.
"This bird man is too scary. At the critical moment, the golden feathers are a weapon for killing people. It is impossible to defend against it. Even if the ancient holy body can block it, another person might have already become a hedgehog!" Tu Fei palpitated.
"I'm afraid this is just going forward!" Tsing Yi said in a deep voice.
"boom!"
Ye Fan exhibited all kinds of attacking methods, and all the printing methods were used together, which immediately pierced the golden sky and then collapsed. All the divine spears shattered and turned into broken feathers, fluttering and falling down.
Between the sky and the earth are pieces of broken gold, and countless peng feathers are flying and falling to the ground.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King disappeared without a trace, and disappeared in front of people's eyes.
Ye Fan stood in the sky, scanning all directions, guarding against the opponent's thunderous blow, and used the killer.
The others were also looking, looking at Shino.
"This bird man vomited so much blood, he must have been seriously injured, he couldn't have been defeated, right?" Tu Fei said to himself.
The others were also in shock. Ye Fan's attack method was obvious to all. If they had gone up and met with their bodies, they would have already turned into ashes.
"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, are you invincible and escaped?" Ye Fan asked.
A heavy cold snort came from the sky, and a golden figure appeared. King Xiaopeng with golden wings was sitting cross-legged in the void, his whole body was full of golden light, his whole body was crackling, and his bones were shaking.
"boom!"
The demonic aura soared to the sky, surging around him like a vast ocean. He stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with wild brilliance, and said coldly: "I will lose? What a joke, everything has just begun!"
Everyone was surprised, King Gold Wing Xiaopeng's aura became even stronger, as if he was not injured, and there was a monstrous monster aura swirling behind him.
"The bird man was crushed and beaten by the ancient sacred body, but it didn't cause any harm. It recovered in such a short time, which is too terrifying." Tu Fei was shocked.
"Sure enough, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King has the potential to become a great emperor, and he can compete with the ancient holy body at the same level!" Some powerful monsters from the monster race were surprised.
Tsing Yi revealed a strange color, and said: "Could it be that he can really walk on the road of the Great Emperor?!"
Yan Ruyu also whispered, "Maybe...he has some hope."
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King came down and stood opposite Ye Fan. At this moment, his demonic aura was soaring, surging, and murderous aura filled the whole field.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
His voice pierced through gold and cracked rocks, shaking the sky, causing many people's ears to hurt.
At this moment, in this piece of heaven and earth, murderous intentions startled the world, sword lights soared into the sky, like endless volcanoes erupting, rushing to the sky!
Under the sky, there are divine swords like a forest, lined up in the sky, each one is several feet long, the sword edge is cold, standing upright towards the sky, the light is bright, and the murderous aura reaches the sky.
One hundred and eight thousand swords!
Each one is refined from the feathers of the Shenpeng, and they are all breathing out dazzling sword energy, sharp and dazzling, and breathtaking.
Looking around, there are divine swords everywhere, blazing, murderous, and frightening.
"When the ancient emperor was young, I don't know whether he had cut the ancient sacred body. Maybe I will create a feat and let the holy blood pave the way for my emperor!"
King Gold Wing Xiaopeng has a strong figure, locks of blond hair fluttering in a mess without wind, and his eyes are full of wild and murderous breath.
Ye Fan was in the sword forest, facing the endless sword glow, feeling the piercing murderous aura, he took out Li Vulcan furnace without fear.
"I can suppress you during physical confrontation, and I can still step on you now!" Ye Fan looked indifferent, but full of strong self-confidence, and the inch-high crystal stove was held in the palm of his hand.