"If you can do it, try not to speak, okay?"

Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and said unceremoniously.

If it was an ordinary challenge, he would naturally not behave like this, but the other party was Li Yinyang, who was here to slap the face and was a person who practiced the magic skills.

He doesn't have to be polite to such people.

“Good…so great…”

Li Yinyang sneered, and a hint of anger rose on his face.

The provocation of Jian Fengyun instantly aroused his anger.

According to the principle, the higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the mood will naturally become. Many powerful peerless figures are not moved by external things at all.

But Li Yin and Yang run contrary to the way of warriors.

He didn't even notice this detail himself. Since he practiced the magic of the demon clan, his emotions have become increasingly irritable and even difficult to control.

Jian Fengyun stared at the eyes, and he discovered this detail.

When he was in the Wandi Realm, he met people who had merged the bloodline of the demon clan or practiced the magic technique. In the end, all of them became irritable, their emotions were difficult to control, and even their minds became bloodthirsty.

This Li Yinyang can be confirmed to be the devil subduing clan.

Just a moment of thinking.

Li Yinyang took action, and bloody flames burned on his body, and the speed increased to the extreme, turning into a dark red beam and rushed over. The blood-red fist hit the space and made a violent tremor.

"Bang!"

Jian Fengyun slapped the Eastern Emperor's Palm, and the black handprint spread across the sky, pressing heavily against the blood-red fist.

boom--

It seemed like a swan exploded, shaking the holy war platform around it. The aftermath of the collision between red and black storm stormed in all directions like a tide.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...

It is like the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, like huge waves sweeping over.

All the plants and trees around the Holy War Platform were uprooted and crushed into the air. The ground of the bluestone paved was cracked and turned into powder and drifted away. As for the Holy War Platform, it was even more overwhelmed, and the ban was broken, and the entire battle platform was shaken and broken.

The first collision was destroyed and destroyed, and the surrounding areas of the Holy War Platform were destroyed and razed to the ground.

The people watching the game were shocked. When the aftermath of the red and black collisions came, they all dodged to the back, and some even released their magical shields to resist the aftermath.

It is hard to imagine that the aftermath of this terrifying collision was caused by a battle between a one-star god emperor and a nine-star warrior in the divine realm.

The holy war platform turned into ruins.

Although this holy war platform is only an ordinary battle platform for disciples of the Holy Academy to compete with, it has been a long time and there are also prohibited formations arranged by the Great Spirit Array Master of the Holy Academy. It will never be damaged if the power does not exceed the Nine Stars Divine Emperor Realm.

From this point of view, the power generated by the collision between the two of them just now actually reached the Nine Stars of the Divine Emperor Realm.

It's so scary, right?!

Everyone gasped around the holy war platform.

After a moment, the smoke and dust in the center of the jihad platform dissipated.

In the ruins, Jian Fengyun and Li Yinyang stood on both sides, their eyes facing each other, without giving in.

"Oh my God, Jian Fengyun is fine?!"

"He actually took Li Yinyang's punch and was fine?"

"It's incredible!"

At this time, all the spectators were only surprised by Jian Fengyun.

"Hmph, you must die!"

Li Yinyang's eyes were full of blood, and behind him, a blood-red gossip suddenly appeared, and a terrifying force injected into his back.

The next moment, his body rushed forward, and the dark red fist was like a ball of red flame burning. It was his manifestation of urging his power to the extreme. It was extremely dazzling and made people unable to open their eyes. It was hard to imagine how powerful this punch was.

"Can't you help but borrow external forces?"

Jian Fengyun's mouth curled.

"Invisible Sword!"

He grabbed his palm and pinched out sword seals.

Thousands of sword energy emerged in an instant in the void, borrowing the power of the turbulent space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Clam--

The blood-red fist was blocked by countless sword energy.

Although many sword energy were shattered by his fists, countless sword energy condensed from behind to replenish it.

It took just ten breaths.

Jian Fengyun finally stopped condensing the sword energy, but instead poked out his right hand. Golden veins on his arm lit up, and the power of qi and blood in his body surged, making his right arm reach the strongest state in an instant.

"Qilin Method!"

At the same time, Jian Fengyun used the secret technique of the Qilin method among the five magical techniques to bless the body, making his right arm reach a more terrifying level.

boom--

In the second collision, the two men fought a terrifying storm, with the red and gold power surging like a strong wind swaying in all directions.

"Click!"

The ground could not bear it, and the cracked city was like a spider web, making a harsh crunch. At the same time, rocks flew, dust filled the sky, and some gravel shot to all directions.

Jian Fengyun and Li Yinyang collided like two gods.

In an instant, the dust around swallowed the two of them.

The strong wind swept through and the dust flew, which lasted for seven or eight breaths.

Just when everyone thought the two were going to tie again.

A black handprint appeared above the dust, still the Eastern Emperor's Palm. This black hand seemed to fall from the galaxy, and it was pitch black and terrified.

As soon as a palm fell, the void vibrated.

Boom!

A huge palm print suddenly appeared on the ground.

The dust was scattered, and everyone saw that Jian Fengyun's right arm was shining with golden light, and a black light flashed in his left hand, as if a peerless war god stood there.

At his feet, Li Yinyang was slapped into the soil, and a lot of blood was oozing out.

"Have you defeated?"

All the spectators around were staring wide and looked in confusion.

"You deserve to die!"

At this moment, Li Yinyang's body suddenly disappeared, and he appeared behind Jian Fengyun and punched him.

call!

Jian Fengyun's body seemed to be hit, but then it disappeared, and it turned out to be just a phantom.

"But why should you die when you deal with your disciples in the Holy Academy?"

Jian Fengyun floated behind Li Yinyang, slapped out with a palm and said lightly.

The power of that palm hit Li Yinyang's back, and was blocked by a blood-colored light.

Li Yinyang's body did not move.

"Um?"

Jian Fengyun frowned.

The next moment, his body suddenly retreated seven or eight feet.

"roar--"

Li Yinyang turned around, started from the soles of his feet, and burned a dark red flame, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a fire man.

"Jian Fengyun, you deserve to die, deserve to die..."

At this moment, Li Yinyang's voice had become hoarse and cunning, his eyes turned dark red, and his whole aura changed.

If he was Li Yinyang just now, then he is no longer Li Yinyang, and he has become a monster that is not human and not demonic.

"Devil energy...he has demon energy...!"

Tang Shiba got closer, suddenly noticed the clue and shouted.
Chapter completed!