Chapter 362 What Imperial Body? You and I Are Worlds Different
Wow!
Everyone's eyes suddenly condensed, and they all fell on Yun Feiyue.
At this time, Yun Feiyue stared at Ye Yan and frowned slightly.
The royal family of the Yimu Dynasty clenched their teeth and hated Ye Yan deeply. However, under the attention of so many practitioners, they could do nothing. They just cursed in their hearts: "This kid is actually at the peak of the first-level saint realm!"
The moment Ye Yan took action, they felt it clearly.
Then their eyes turned and looked at Yibai Dao.
Yibai Dao also looked at them and said through a message: "Fei Yue's physique is that of an emperor, and he also controls a high-grade martial arts. Even if he encounters the peak of the first-level saint realm, he can suppress it!"
call!
As soon as this sound fell, Yi Jiuxing and others breathed a sigh of relief.
"You did surprise me, but that's it! Yan Ye, let you kneel in front of me!" Yun Feiyue roared, and the power of the imperial body suddenly burst out, and his body was instantly bathed in a holy light,
There are more clouds and mist all around, and the aura in the clouds and mist is more like a sword. Even at an extremely long distance, people can still feel the terrifying aura.
"Royal body!"
"This is Yun Feiyue's Imperial Body, the real Imperial Cloud Body!"
Looking at this physique, everyone was shocked.
"When this body explodes, the surroundings turn into clouds and mist, which can cover the eyes of a saint. Unless this person is a saint soul master, he will never be able to block Fei Yue's attack." Yibai Dao was full of confidence.
Yijiuxing, Yijiuyuan and others also laughed.
Holy Soul Master?
Ye Yan is only seventeen years old, how could he do it?
Becoming a holy soul master is ten or a hundred times more difficult than becoming a spiritual saint!
The proud men in Zongbei Diling City were unable to reach the level of a holy soul master at the age of seventeen, so in their eyes Ye Yan was bound to fail.
This is the power of physical fitness!
"snort!"
Yun Feiyue stared at Ye Yan and sneered, her ears and eyes were covered, how could Ye Yan fight with her?
"Today, I, Yun Feiyue, am the eternal genius!" After Yun Feiyue finished speaking, the clouds and mist became thicker and thicker, shrouding the battle platform. Then he suddenly moved, carrying the power of the clouds and mist, he transformed into a sharp sword and charged directly at Ye Yan.
go.
Facing such power, Ye Yan sneered.
Yun Feiyue did as he thought, using the elixir to forcefully enter the saint realm. This power was very illusory, even if he exploded his physique, it was still thousands of miles away from his power.
Therefore, facing the attack of this sword, Ye Yan just pointed out.
clang!
Within the clouds, a clear voice sounded.
Yun Feiyue's eyes suddenly shrank, and her pupils were full of surprise.
"How is that possible?" Yun Feiyue murmured. The clouds and fog here were so dense that Ye Yan couldn't see everything clearly. How could he accurately predict the location where her sword would strike?
And in the face of her killing attacks, Ye Yan only used one finger to resist?
Click!
When she was shocked, the power rippling from Ye Yan's fingertips destroyed her Yunwu Sword Qi, and even the power rushed towards Yun Feiyue.
"What?"
Yun Feiyue's face turned pale, and there was a deep look of surprise in her eyes when she looked at Ye Yan.
Even though it was just a finger, she actually felt palpitations in her heart.
As a saint, how can he not be able to bear even one finger of one of his generation?
"No!"
"I can never lose!" Yun Feiyue roared. Under everyone's eyes, she was the proud daughter of heaven, how could she lose this battle?
Clang!
For a moment, a breath spread out, and a Holy King weapon appeared in Yun Feiyue's hand. The light flickered when activated, resisting the power of Ye Yan's finger.
"call!"
Even so, Yun Feiyue's body was pushed back several steps.
"The weapon of the Holy King?" Staring at Yun Feiyue, Ye Yan sneered coldly. What could escape his perception under the power of the soul?
On the battlefield, it is illegal to use weapons, but now the entire battlefield is unresponsive?
"Hmph, I originally practiced the Yihuang Jue. The runes on this battle platform were condensed by the Yimu Human Emperor back then. How could he take action against me?" Yun Feiyue sneered, "And everything in the cloud,
Outsiders can't see or hear, Yan Ye, no one can save you today."
"save?"
When he heard this word, Ye Yan couldn't help but laugh on the spot.
Why do you need others to save you?
"It's just a weapon of the Holy King. What do you really think it can do to me? Yun Feiyue, your strength is so low that I don't even bother to use my full strength. You still want to suppress me?" Ye Yan sneered coldly, and then treated Yun Feiyue as this weapon.
The moment the Holy King's Sword rushed towards him, the spiritual power in his body suddenly turned into a barrier and fell directly in front of him.
laugh!
Yun Feiyue's Holy King Sword had already rushed over and landed directly on the barrier, followed by a harsh sound.
However, the next scene made Yun Feiyue's eyes widen.
This sword can't pierce this barrier?
"Impossible!" Yun Feiyue was shocked, and her face turned pale.
"What's impossible in this world?" Ye Yan shouted.
"Although I am only a first-level Saint, I hold the weapons of the Saint King and have an imperial body. Why can't I penetrate your barrier?" Yun Feiyue concentrated.
Ye Yan sneered: "Do you really think there is only a little difference between you and me?"
"You and I are worlds apart!"
When Ye Yan finished speaking, the barrier turned into a sword under Ye Yan's control and was suddenly swung out by Ye Yan. The sword energy was extremely strong and carried murderous intent.
Unlike other people's sword skills, Ye Yan's sword skills are not gorgeous, they are just killing skills!
When the sword fell, it resisted Yun Feiyue's Holy King Sword, and then the sword suddenly turned around the Holy King Sword, and then came to Yun Feiyue's front and slashed directly.
What imperial body?
What Yun tribe elder?
The future leader of the Yimu Dynasty?
In Ye Yan's eyes, all of this is extremely weak, and only his own strength is fundamental.
It just so happens that Yun Feiyue only cares about these illusory reputations and thinks that she is a proud swan?
In Ye Yan's opinion, it's just a ball of mud!
laugh……
The sword energy rushed out, and Yun Feiyue's eyes were extremely horrified. She didn't expect Ye Yan to actually come to kill him.
She clenched her teeth, gathered all the strength in her body, took a deeper breath and said: "Cut!"
With a sound, a tyrannical force burst out.
This power was concentrated on her sword, and then it turned and went straight towards Ye Yan.
This sword is enough for Yun Feiyue to compete with a cultivator at the peak of the first-level saint realm!
Under this condition, although Yun Feiyue's face was pale, she was also somewhat proud.
This is a top-notch martial art!
It was created by the Yimu Renhuang. In the entire history of the Yimu Dynasty, she was the only one who could perform it before the age of twenty.
"break!"
But faced with such swordsmanship, Ye Yan disdained it.
Empty has its own form, but it is difficult to have its own meaning.
This swordsmanship is just getting started.
What's more, Ye Yan's power doesn't matter what kind of sword skills Yun Feiyue performs. Ye Yan shatters Yun Feiyue's sword energy in almost an instant, and then the sword light flashes straight towards Yun Feiyue's neck.
And facing this sword, Yun Feiyue was horrified.
This sword cannot be blocked by her own strength no matter what!