Easy to float, invincible.
Too strong, unimaginably strong.
Di Qiong's sword already made them feel extremely powerful, extremely powerful, and made people despair. Taking a breath, they felt as if they were between life and death.
But for Yi Fu, it's just that simple.
A random cloud of red mist and you're done.
This feeling is simply like the shock of drinking a vast ocean with just one sip.
Yi Fu is really shockingly strong. He was underestimated before!
It's really easy to float, a monster that has surpassed the limits of thinking!
It is really the greatest pride of the entire Fengzhou.
In the thatched house in the Wang family's backyard.
Whether it was Gao Wei or Wei Yi, they naturally saw the decisive battle scene and every little detail.
Gao Wei's face turned ugly.
Wei Yi, on the other hand, remained motionless and his expression remained unchanged, taking it for granted.
"It seems that I took another wrong step." Gao Wei suddenly felt a little more regretful in her heart. Although her original intention of accepting Di Qiong as her apprentice and training her well was for today, but over the past few hundred years, she has She is really interested in Di Qiong, and she really treats Di Qiong as her apprentice, even half-granddaughter, but she personally...
Although Di Qiong and Yi Fu just exchanged a move.
But she has a bad intuition! ! !
Yi Fu is even better!
That's this moment.
"Go." On the decisive battle stage, Yi Fu smiled, locked eyes on Di Qiong, and said this word lightly.
Suddenly, the red mist that had annihilated the Kongyun Sword moved again.
It was like it had eyes, staring at Di Qiong.
It moves.
Extremely fast!
Teleporting as fast as possible.
Moreover, between the fluctuations, it seems to be completely integrated into the air, not only the shape is merged, but also the meaning and taste are merged, disappearing without a trace.
To be honest, even Su Chen himself couldn't feel it, and Su Chen's face became slightly solemn.
"Swish, swish, swish..." Faced with the strange attack of the red mist, Di Qiong was also unable to grasp the direction of the attack and the unknown. As the same saying goes, the unknown is the scariest thing. Her face was completely solemn, and she suddenly raised her head. At the beginning, his eyes were firm, and the Black Ember Sword in his hand moved wildly.
The ultimate swing speed of tens of thousands of swords in an instant.
When the sword moves, a circular space of sword shadow seems to be formed around it, like a defensive space, completely surrounding itself.
She wanted to resist the red mist in this way.
Her sword defense space is not simple. The seemingly crazy and rhythmless dance of the Ember Sword actually has a complete set of swordsmanship rhythms, and it is also a top-level swordsmanship rhythm, with eighteen sets of top-level swordsmanship in a row. The rhythm of the swordsmanship, combined together, formed a flawless, almost round defense.
"It's a good idea, but unfortunately, it's still useless." Yi Fu looked at it and murmured to himself in his heart. There was only relaxation and ease in his eyes.
It seemed that he just hit a red mist ball at random, but in fact, this red mist ball was his accompanying treasure! ! !
right.
It is a companion treasure.
There is not one martial artist in a billion who has a companion treasure.
Fewer than martial arts practitioners with top-level special physiques.
And the martial cultivators who possess accompanying treasures are also called sons of God.
Born with great luck.
Born with unimaginable martial arts talent.
Yi Fu paid great attention to Di Qiong, otherwise, it would be impossible to directly use his half-life treasure - Red God Mist.
Chi Shenwu's dispatch seems simple, but in fact, it represents 70 to 80% of Yi Fu's strength.
Since he started practicing martial arts, the number of opponents who can let him use the red mist so far is no more than one hand.
And so far, the only one who has come up to fight with the Red God Mist is Di Qiong.
Di Qiong is already considered very glorious.
really.
next moment.
laugh! ! !
A slightly harsh sound appeared.
Along with the sound, it was clearly visible that a loophole directly appeared in the defensive space of Di Qiong, which relied on the sword light formed by wildly waving the long sword.
Loopholes that have been knocked open.
That seemingly soft and powerless red mist ball was actually... actually... able to break through the sword light space. It was really chilling! ! !
The strongest!
At this moment, there were hundreds of millions of martial cultivators present, their faces trembled so hard that their eyes almost flew out.
Is the gap between Di Qiong and Yi Fu too big
Countless martial cultivators felt pity for Di Qiong, and they were unlucky when they met Yi Fu. It wasn't that Di Qiong wasn't a monster, it wasn't that Di Qiong wasn't strong, but that Yi Fu was really not a human being!
"Is it about to end?" Wei Li murmured to himself at the bottom of the ring, close to the ring. He was one of the few people who knew Yi Fu's Chi Shen Wu, and because he knew, he felt that the decisive battle was about to end. , Red Shenwu broke through Di Qiong's sword light defense space, Di Qiong, it was over.
Of course, in Wei Li's view, Yi Fu was actually a little too cautious. He used the Red God Mist to fight from the beginning, which was a bit of a killing. Of course, he could understand that this was what Wei Hao had told him. Yi Fu I must give my best effort 100%, be 100% serious, and not dare to be careless in the slightest.
"Don't blame me!" Yi Fu muttered to himself on the decisive battle stage, staring at Chi Shenwu breaking through the Jianmang defense space. He also felt that the decisive battle seemed to be over, but it was a bit boring. Di Qiong was too weak. Well, I let myself look forward to it in vain.
At this moment, Yi Fu felt a little lonely. Sometimes, being invincible was also a feeling of being in a high place. For the younger generation, indeed, he was almost invincible. If he wanted an opponent, it seemed that he had to go to the Imperial Court as soon as possible.
However.
Wei Li's mumbling and Yi Fu's mumbling had just finished.
Sudden.
"Groan!!!"
Dragon roars.
A dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the world.
Then.
A giant, huge dragon that covers the sky and the sun.
To be precise, it is the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.
Appear all at once.
Accompanied by the rise of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, accompanied by the turbulence of thunder and lightning storms.
Accompanied by the sky-wide suppression of dragon's breath fluctuations.
There is also the wandering flavor of chaos that is awe-inspiring from the heart.
High in the sky above the decisive battle stage, Emperor Qiong restored its true form.
The whole body is dark golden, with astonishing scales, one on top of another, shining with a restrained and bone-chilling cold light.
A pair of jewel-like purple-green dragon eyes locked on Yi Fu.
Around the decisive battle stage, hundreds of millions of people were watching the martial arts cultivators. At this moment, almost all of them turned pale and their eyes were about to fly out! ! ! !
One by one, they raised their heads and stared at the chaos dragon in mid-air.
Many cultivators who were not strong enough were even forced to the ground by the aura of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon.
call…
Di Qiong exhaled a dragon's breath, and in front of him, within a full range of 100,000 meters, the three empties became nothingness.
As soon as the giant body wanders, the space crack will move 300,000 meters horizontally.
With a ripple of its tail, the endless blue clouds in the sky completely dispersed, and there were even more exploding voids in space.
"Yin..." The sound of the dragon's roar from the Imperial Vault became even louder, reaching straight into the nine heavens, lingering around the sky, and lingering for a long time. Wherever the dragon's roar went, everything was annihilated, and the sky and clouds collapsed. The momentum was indescribable.
What's even more terrifying is that the dark gold color on her body, although restrained and restrained, is still wild and permeating the air. In the blink of an eye, almost the entire Fengzhou Prefecture is stained with dark gold color.
"Damn it!!" Yi Fu cursed lowly, his face turned slightly pale. He was not frightened, but he was also extremely solemn. He knew that the main body of Emperor Qiong was the Chaos Ancestral Dragon. He had known it for a long time. It was in the information, but he still underestimated it. .
Really when the body of Emperor Qiong was released in front of his eyes.
He still felt the hierarchical gap between human warriors and the top ancient beasts.
That kind of oppression from the soul.
"However, even so, you are still not my opponent, and Chi Shen Wu is still not something you can fight against." Taking a deep breath, Yi Fu stabilized his mentality, and his Chi Shen Wu, driven by his thoughts, continued Moving forward, rushing towards the terrifying body of Di Qiong, the speed became faster, the color became redder, and it became more pure and weird.
However.
at this time.
"Boom..." After recovering his body, Di Qiong grabbed his claws and grabbed at the red mist.
overbearing.
Strong.
No scruples.
Invincible.
Grab it hard.
Separated by space and time, ignoring the three sky, it fell in an instant.
It was like the hand of heaven grabbing a small soil slope.
The key is, it's accurate.
Obviously, the red mist is as fast as teleportation, and it can completely merge with the air, making it invisible.
But Di Qiong's claw still captured it clearly.
Then.
“Buzz!!!”
A wailing and tearing sound suddenly rang out.
Accompanied by this, there were red bursting air fluctuations that suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Chi Shenwu, really... really... really caught.
Moreover, he was arrested.
At that moment, Yi Fu's face became even paler, almost losing all color.
A pair of eyes are about to burst.
"how so?"
Do not believe.
I won't believe it even to death.
His Red God Mist, the accompanying treasure Red God Mist, can also be caught? ! Can he still be scratched to pieces? ! ! !
How can it be
Yi Fu is going crazy.
It's like a dream.
How did he know that Di Qiong, who could use chaotic airflow, could not be provoked.
Because Su Chen possesses chaotic airflow, he can make Emperor Qiong infinitely return to his ancestors.
Emperor Qiong is not only a Chaos Ancestral Dragon, but also an extremely pure Chaos Ancestral Dragon. The purity is so high that it can freely use some Chaos Airflow. Although it is far less than the Chaos Airflow of its master Su Chen, it can It also increased the power of her grab by a lot.
The half-life treasure, Red Divine Mist, would be annihilated if it encountered this attack.
Wang's backyard.
Inside the thatched house.
Gao Wei smiled.
Wei Yi frowned.
"It seems that you are going to lose." Gao Wei said calmly.
Wei Yi was silent for a moment, and then said: "No. It's still early."
Wei Yi knew that his disciple had other trump cards besides Chi Shenwu.
The battle is not over yet.
"Really?" Gao Wei restrained his smile and his expression became colder.
That's this moment.
Deathly silence, deathly silence, deathly silence, the surroundings of the decisive battle stage were frozen.
Wei Li narrowed his eyes.
He raised his head and stared at the sky above the decisive battle stage.
Vaguely locked onto the Imperial Vault.
He also knew that even if Yi Fu seemed to have lost a draw at this moment, the decisive battle was not over yet and Yi Fu still had the possibility of winning.
Judging from the current situation.
Chi Shen Wu could be scratched to pieces, both Yi Fu and himself underestimated Di Qiong.
Perhaps, in the end, the outcome is not good.
Maybe Yi Fu really couldn't kill Di Qiong.
"It seems that I am going to take action." Wei Li muttered to himself, already prepared.
"You want to take action? If you dare to move, you will die. Do you believe it? Otherwise, you try." However, before Wei Li's muttering could stop, suddenly, a voice rippled into Wei Li's mind. The ears are light and gentle, but extremely domineering.
Wei Li's face changed wildly and he subconsciously raised his head.
Look towards the source of the sound.
What caught his eye was Su Chen's quiet face with a cold smile.
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