Seeing that there was no answer, Yu Tianhao's whole body bloomed with a layer of magnificent mysterious light and flew away from Jinyang Holy City.
Turn around and leave.
Everyone in Jinyang Holy City was stunned.
Judging from Yu Tianhao's words and deeds, he has no interest in the True Dragon Tea Party or the Three-Eyed Holy Son himself.
"Humph, do you want to leave now?"
There was a hint of anger and haze in the eyes of the Three-Eyed Holy Son, and the feeling of being slighted completely ignited the anger in his heart.
Whoosh
That cold snort, accompanied by a brilliant and astonishing golden light, flew out from Jinyang Holy City and approached Yu Tianhao.
“Any advice?”
Yu Tianhao paused above the clouds, clasping his hands and looking coldly at the Three-Eyed Holy Son.
"Yu Tianhao, there is still a battle between you and me."
A layer of brilliant golden lines condensed all over the body of the Three-Eyed Son, and the third eye on his forehead opened, like a radiant golden sun, blooming with dazzling light.
That invisible golden energy aura penetrated the void and rushed towards you, shocking your heart and soul.
Even before, several other people who were also unparalleled geniuses had difficulty confronting this aura.
"As expected of the first two True Dragon Clubs in the past, it's a pity that this is no longer your era. Moreover, the Jinyang family has been defeated by my Yu family in the past hundreds of years."
Yu Tianhao felt a little sorry.
"Ignorant child, when I swept through the True Dragon Club, you were still wearing crotchless pants..."
The three-eyed saint raised his eyebrows and smiled instead of getting angry.
Even though they had heard about it for a long time, Yu Tianhao's arrogance still surprised everyone.
To know.
The Three-Eyed Holy Son had won the first place in two True Dragon Clubs before Yu Tianhao, and he could be said to be Yu Tianhao's predecessor.
In terms of qualifications and cultivation, the Three-Eyed Holy Son is above Yu Tianhao.
"Let's fight."
Yu Tianhao was so sharp that a strong invisible fighting spirit emerged from his body.
Obviously, Yu Tianhao has also heard about the reputation of the Three-Eyed Holy Son, and the other party is indeed qualified to be his opponent.
"In this battle, I will take back the glory that belongs to the Jinyang family."
The blood of the Three-Eyed Son was stimulated throughout his body, and the "Third Eye" on his forehead was locked on Yu Tianhao. The invisible golden eye power penetrated the void and burned the soul.
Yu Tianhao's figure sank slightly, and the void around him seemed to be bound and restricted by some kind of force.
Golden Void Dragon Yang Claw
The golden-patterned hand of the Three-Eyed Son grabbed it out of thin air, and a huge golden-patterned light claw that was dozens of feet long appeared with a red burning light spot, covering the void.
snap
That astonishing claw faintly shook the void, and the locking and imprisoning force of the Bloodline Holy Eye formed a perfect coordination.
Even the most powerful person in the world would be frightened when faced with such an attack, and it would be difficult for him to contend head-on.
Yu Tianhao stood on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging, regardless of whether he was locked by the Holy Eye of Blood.
"break"
Without any thought, Yu Tianhao simply struck out with one palm, showing a will to look down upon everything.
The naked eye only saw an incomparable and magnificent palm light, like a mysterious aurora across the heaven and earth. At that moment, it became the natural center of the heaven and earth, pulling in the domineering and boundless power of vitality and overwhelming all things.
If Zhao Feng were present, he would definitely be surprised that the artistic conception of Yu Tianhao's palm is somewhat similar to the spiritual realm of the Venerable.
But Yu Tianhao's artistic conception is expressed through his own will, it's as simple as that.
Cry - click
A huge cracking roar came from the clouds, and everyone in Jinyang Holy City a few miles away felt a strong wind and flying sand blowing towards their faces.
Thump thump thump thump
Some spectators on the city tower were thrown away by the aftermath of the powerful air wave, and the scene was in panic.
Some powerful people in the True Spirit Realm held their breaths and observed the fighting situation with extremely horrified expressions.
in the sky.
I saw the huge golden claws of light emitted by the Three-Eyed Son, which were instantly pierced and shattered into pieces.
Wow
The Three-Eyed Son took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was horrified and unbelievable: "Unparalleled combat skills? No, this seems to be integrated into some kind of artistic conception inherited from outside the territory..."
"Three-eyed Holy Son, if you don't show your true skills, you will have no chance at all."
Yu Tianhao smiled proudly.
The Three-Eyed Holy Son took a deep breath and looked solemn. Before the confrontation, he thought that Yu Tianhao was slightly inferior to Zhao Feng. Since the other party did not have such perverted blood eyes, he should have a good chance of winning.
But in the actual fight, the Three-Eyed Holy Son understood the true terror of Yu Tianhao and the Yu family.
No wonder my father's generations were all trampled under the feet of the Yu family.
Even someone as strong as Zhao Feng could not defeat Yu Tianhao in the True Dragon Conference.
"Three-Eyed Light·Golden Crow Burning the World"
The third eye between the forehead of the Three-Eyed Holy Son is like the sun, with a golden light.
roar
The light of a golden crow-shaped three-legged flame bird turned into a fierce golden sun, penetrating the sky and annihilating all things.
A wisp of forbidden flames penetrated the void, seeping and burning the void.
This moment.
The secret method of the three-eyed light of the Three-Eyed Holy Son is pushed to its peak, splitting the spirit and matter at the same time, burning and destroying everything.
"Haha, this is kind of cool."
Yu Tianhao laughed loudly and struck out with his palm again.
Unparalleled
I saw a bright and mysterious aurora palm, surrounded by strands of cold crystal light, as if it had swallowed up and assimilated a whole area of heaven and earth.
Poof--
The giant aurora palm reflected the mighty energy of the heaven and earth. It had a domineering and extreme power that swept across the world and was unparalleled in the world. Wherever it passed, it swept, smashed, and crushed everything.
"Oh my god"
The powerful men in Jinyang Holy City in the distance held their breaths and were terrified.
For miles around, it seemed as if it was filled with the palm of that unparalleled look. The sky, sun and moon seemed to be swallowed up and covered, and everything was eclipsed.
The Three-Eyed Holy Son also felt insignificant under such overwhelming and overwhelming power.
Even his father, the great elder in the family, could not put such great pressure on him.
Although the three-eyed light can annihilate and decompose all things, his attack seems to have penetrated the boundless mountains and been blocked and annihilated by numerous overbearing forces.
What's even scarier is.
In Yu Tianhao's palm, there was an indescribable powerful spiritual will. The power of the three eyes splitting and analyzing the spirit seemed vulnerable, and everything collapsed.
Cry boom——
In front of the giant aurora palm surrounded by cold crystal light, the Three-Eyed Holy Son did not hold on for a breath or two and was knocked away.
bang teng swish
His body was flying in the air, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body was in severe pain, as if he was about to collapse.
"How could this be the power possessed by Allah? Although he has a cultivation level close to that of Allah, his powerful realm and spiritual will cannot be matched by anyone except the Venerable..."
The three-eyed saint was horrified.
There is not much difference in the cultivation level between the two, but Yu Tianhao's "unparalleled" ability ruthlessly crushes his three-eye light secret technique.
Go back a few hundred feet.
The Three-Eyed Holy Son barely managed to keep his figure steady, his face was pale, and even the Bloodline Holy Eye was crushed and impacted by some kind of spiritual power.
"You are no match for me, even at your peak."
Yu Tianhao calmly stopped his hand.
Apparently he could see that the vitality and bloodline power in the Three-Eyed Holy Son's body were slightly damaged, and there were even some hidden injuries that have not recovered.
After all, half a month ago, Zhao Feng had a battle with the Three-Eyed Son, and the latter was seriously injured.
"Have you already activated the legendary unparalleled Zhantian bloodline?"
The three-eyed saint took a deep breath.
"Wushuang Zhantian bloodline? Only when you encounter a stronger opponent than me can you inspire the Wushuang Zhantian bloodline. You are not qualified yet."
Yu Tianhao smiled proudly and left through the air like a winner.
The three-eyed holy son was shaken physically and mentally, his expression was gloomy, and all the emotions of shame, grievance, and anger were vented away.
Yu Tianhao defeated him with an overwhelming advantage.
He's so frustrated with losing
Unlike Zhao Feng, Yu Tianhao is powerful, domineering, confident, and even arrogant. He crushes everything with his first move without any unnecessary foreplay.
As for Zhao Feng, although he had an overwhelming advantage in pupil power before, he had a "humble learning" attitude.
In comparison.
The Three-Eyed Saint admired Yu Tianhao more; that Zhao Feng was simply a dirty and vicious plagiarism thief.
Jinyang Holy City.
Many strong men were shocked as they watched Yu Tianhao's majestic and heroic figure drift away.
now.
Everyone has a consciousness.
The era of the three-eyed holy son is indeed a thing of the past.
This era belongs to two great geniuses.
"Yu Tianhao must have gone to challenge Zhao Feng."
"Two talented kings, standing at the pinnacle of dozens of eras, who is the real king?"
There was a faint excitement and expectation among the many figures on Jinyang Holy City.
"Jin Yang Shengtian, I didn't expect that your Qinghua Domain has such a terrifying genius. Even some of the top true dragon geniuses in the Three Holy Temples are nothing more than this."
A young man with thick eyebrows appeared next to the three-eyed holy son.
The Three-Eyed Son did not answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"If such two geniuses can be recommended to the 'Three Holy Temples,' it will be a great achievement."
The young man with thick eyebrows continued, looking a little excited.
"Recommend them to go to the Three Holy Temples? No, absolutely not."
The three-eyed saint gave a low cry.
"Jinyang Shengtian, this is an opportunity to make great achievements. If there is a reward from the sect, you and I may have new breakthroughs and opportunities."
The young man with thick eyebrows was a little dissatisfied.
"First of all, there is no way that Yu Tianhao will join the Three Holy Temples. This Yu family has a great background outside the territory, and the top geniuses in the past will not be sent to the Three Holy Temples. If I am not wrong, this Yu Tianhao
The mysterious force that is eager to challenge Zhao Feng should soon leave the Qinghua Territory and go to the outside world. Its foundation may exceed that of the Three Holy Temples."
The three-eyed saint explained.
"I see."
The young man with thick eyebrows is not surprised. After all, the world outside the territory is so vast, and the Qinghua Territory is just a sesame seed.
"But there is definitely no such opportunity behind this Zhao Feng."
The corners of the thick-browed young man's lips curled up into a smile.
"You can't do that, you dirty little thief who plagiarizes. If you join the Three Holy Temples, I, Jin Yangsheng, will have the dignity to establish myself in the sect..."
The three-eyed saint almost burst out loud.
If Zhao Feng were allowed to join the Three Holy Temples, his Bloodline Sacred Eye would be worthless, and everything would be defeated by Zhao Feng's halo.
A few months later.
The great power of the canopy, the chief helmsman of the Iron-Blooded Sect.
call out
A wind shadow arc flew rapidly across the sky and landed in the main rudder.
"Back."
A young man with blue hair came and took a long breath. It was Zhao Feng.
Thinking of the thrill of having a close conversation with a venerable figure of Elder Chiyue's level before, he was still frightened.
Fortunately, on his way back, he made several inquiries and confirmed that he was not being followed.
Now that I'm back at the helm of the Iron-Blooded Sect, I feel relieved. After all, there is also a Venerable here.