Sensing the aura of Ye Wuchang's half-step Golden Core realm, the Golden-winged Little Peng King immediately did not dare to be careless and quickly swung the Wild Sky Euphorbia in his hand to attack.
"Boom!"
The two powerful forces collided, erupting into a terrifying power storm, with waves of powerful power surging.
"Dong dong dong!"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was so shaken that he staggered backwards, and the Wild Sky Euphorbia in his hand trembled.
"How is it possible? You are just a follower under Wang Teng. How can you be so powerful?"
The Golden Winged Peng King was horrified, his pupils shrank, and he felt incredible.
He is just a follower under Wang Teng, but he is so powerful?
"Tsk!"
However, Ye Wuchang didn't talk nonsense to him at all. His eyes were like knives, and the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand tore apart the two of them. A powerful storm of power erupted. His body flashed and turned into a black sword light, instantly rushing to the Golden Wings.
In front of King Peng.
"boom!"
The terrifying sword light tilted, like the Milky Way hanging down from the nine heavens, and struck fiercely at the Golden Winged Peng King.
The Golden-Winged Peng King was suddenly frightened. He didn't expect Ye Wuchang's attack to be so fierce, leaving him no room to breathe. As soon as he took action, he was struck with a series of blows.
He was shocked in his heart and placed the Wild Sky Halberd in front of him to resist Ye Wuchang's blazing sword.
"Qiang!"
The blazing black sword light suddenly struck the Wild Sky Euphorbia, bursting out a string of brilliant sparks, and the blazing sword energy burst out.
The Golden-winged Peng King was struck backwards by Ye Wuchang's sword. He was shocked and angry, and wanted to fight back, but Ye Wuchang was too fast, and his attack was fierce and domineering. He was completely suppressed, and there was no way.
A gap for counterattack.
The terrifying sword light was like a violent storm, out of control. In mid-air, Ye Wuchang's figure became blurred, and he could not be seen at all. His body was everywhere
Afterimage.
"puff!"
Finally, Ye Wuchang's eyes narrowed and he slashed hard with the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand.
"puff!"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was finally unable to stop him, and was struck in the chest by Ye Wuchang's sword. He flew away on the spot, with blood flying everywhere.
Ye Wuchang finally stopped attacking, and the countless afterimages of his movements quickly overlapped and merged into his body.
"Vulnerable."
He glanced indifferently at the Golden-winged Little Peng King who was chopped away by his sword, and turned away without making another move.
The surroundings were silent and fell into dead silence.
Then it suddenly started boiling.
"So...so strong!"
"Is he really just a follower of Senior Brother Wang Teng?"
"As expected of Senior Brother Wang Teng, one of his followers is so powerful!"
"The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is the best among the young generation of the Demon Tribe. He is vaguely able to stabilize the younger generation of the Demon Tribe. I didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily, and he was defeated by one of Senior Brother Wang Teng."
In the hands of followers!"
"This Golden-winged Xiaopeng King really overestimates his capabilities. He can't even defeat one of Senior Brother Wang Teng's followers, and he actually wants to challenge Senior Brother Wang Teng..."
The surrounding area was completely boiling. Countless Ten Thousand Sword Sects had eager eyes and exclaimed, and their admiration for Wang Teng became even stronger.
Lin Jingtian and the elders of Wanjian Sect were also horrified. Although they knew that the followers under Wang Teng were all extremely talented, they still did not expect that they were so strong.
Ye Wuchang fought against the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King. From the beginning, he completely suppressed the Golden Wing.
King Xiaopeng, in just a few breaths of time, the winner has been decided.
There was no sloppiness in this battle, it was clean and tidy.
"Hahahaha, who said that our young generation of Wanjian Sect has no one? Fellow Taoists from the Yao Clan, this guy just now is just a follower of my disciple Wang Teng of Wanjian Sect. The genius of the noble tribe is indeed extremely talented.
But even one of my disciples from the Wanjian Sect can’t defeat me. Do you, the genius of your demon clan, want to challenge the genius of my Wanjian Sect?”
Lin Jingtian was in a great mood and immediately laughed loudly.
The strong men from all tribes of the Monster Clan were shocked and angry, and their faces were extremely ugly.
They obviously did not expect that the Golden Winged Peng King would be defeated so miserably!
He came to challenge Wang Teng, but was crushed by one of Wang Teng's followers.
What a shame is this?
"I haven't lost yet, come back!"
However, at this moment, the Golden Winged Peng King suddenly roared angrily. His eyes were bloodshot and he could not accept the fact that he was defeated by Wang Teng's followers.
After being slashed away by Ye Wuchang with a sword, he quickly stabilized his body. When he saw Ye Wuchang, he turned around and was about to leave. The Golden Winged Peng King roared angrily and transformed into his true form. A golden-winged roc flapped its wings and roared towards him.
Ye Wuchang rushed over.
"stop!"
"presumptuous!"
When Lin Jingtian and the elders of Wanjian Sect saw this, they were furious. It was disgusting that they would continue to fight like this even though they had already been defeated.
"Tsk!"
A series of blazing sharp edges shot out from the wings of the Golden Winged Peng King, slashing towards Ye Wuchang.
Those blazing sharp edges were like golden holy swords, slashing towards Ye Wuchang, and their aura was terrifying.
Ye Wuchang felt movement behind him, his eyes
A blazing cold light suddenly burst out from it, the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand buzzed, terrifying mana was poured into it, and he flipped his hand and slashed behind him with the sword.
The blazing black sword light swallowed the sky and the earth. The countless golden holy swords that came towards him were all swallowed up and assimilated by the black sword light in an instant!
Then, the blazing black sword light tore through the void and faced the Golden-winged Little Peng King flying in anger!
"not good!"
"stop!"
When the strong men from each tribe of the Monster Clan saw this terrifying sword strike, their eyelids jumped wildly, and they exclaimed in surprise before stepping forward to stop the sword strike.
However, Ye Wuchang's sword was too fast and too weird, and the magical powers struck by the demon tribes were all swallowed up and annihilated by the black sword light.
The blazing black sword light rushed forward, rushing towards the Golden Winged Peng King.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was horrified. He never thought that the endless sharpness and countless "golden holy swords" could not threaten Ye Wuchang at all, and were actually resolved by Ye Wuchang in an instant!
Moreover, the blazing black sword light swept towards him and killed him instantly without allowing any obstruction.
A "pop" sound!
The black sword light struck him instantly, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King suddenly screamed, and the huge body suddenly split into two halves!
The torrential blood poured out like a waterfall.
The eyes of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King were full of strong unwillingness, and finally he flipped in mid-air and fell towards the ground, his body and soul disappeared!
"Little Lord!"
The strong men from all major tribes of the Monster Clan suddenly turned pale. The Golden Winged Peng King was actually split in half with a sword in front of them!
Everyone's figure flashed and they rushed forward, only to see that the Golden Winged Peng King had no life left and his soul was completely destroyed!