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 to the core, but with so many cultivators' attention, they could do nothing, but just complained in their hearts: "This kid is actually the peak of the saint realm!"
The moment Ye Yan took action, they felt it was real.
As a result, their eyes turned and they looked at Yibaidao.
Yi Baidao also looked at them and sent a voice: "Fei Yue's physique is the imperial body, and she also controls a noble martial arts skill. Even if she encounters a peak in the Saint Realm, she can suppress it!"
call!
After the sound fell, Yijiuxing and others immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"You did surprise me, but it's all over it! Yan Ye, let you kneel in front of me!" Yun Feiyue roared, and the power of the emperor's body burst out. His body instantly bathed in a holy light, and there was even clouds and mist around him. Moreover, the aura in the clouds and mist was even more like a sword. Even at a very long distance, it still made people feel a terrifying aura.
"Imperial body!"
"This is Yun Feiyue's imperial body, it is the real imperial cloud body!"
Looking at this physique, everyone was shocked.
"This body explodes and turns into clouds and mist around it, which can cover the eyes of the saint. Unless this son is a holy soul master, he will definitely not be able to block Feiyue's attack and killing." Yi Baidao is 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 times more difficult than becoming a spiritual saint!
Even the prides of heaven in the spiritual city of Northland could not become the level of a holy soul master at the age of seventeen, so in their eyes, Ye Yan would definitely fail.
This is the strength of the physique!
"snort!"
Yun Feiyue stared at Ye Yan and sneered, her eyes and ears were covered. How could Ye Yan fight with her?
"Today, I, Yun Feiyue, are the eternal genius!" As Yun Feiyue finished speaking, the clouds and mist became more and more intense, covering the battle platform. Then he suddenly moved, carrying the power of Yun Wu to transform into a sharp sword and rushed directly towards Ye Yan.
Faced with such strength, Ye Yan sneered.
As he thought, Yun Feiyue forced herself into the saint realm with elixirs. This power was very weak, even if the physical explosion was broken, it was a thousand miles away from his power.
Therefore, facing this sword attack, Ye Yan only pointed out with one point.
clang!
In the clouds, a crisp sound rang out.
Yun Feiyue's eyes suddenly shrank, and her pupils were filled with shock.
"How is that possible?" Yun Feiyue murmured. The place where Yunwu Miaomiao Ye Yan should not be able to see everything clearly. Why could he accurately predict the position where her sword stabbed?
And when faced with her killing, Ye Yan only used one finger to compete?
Click!
When he was surprised, the power rippled from Ye Yan's fingertips destroyed her cloud-fog sword energy, and even the power rushed towards Yun Feiyue.
"What?"
Yun Feiyue's face turned pale, and a deep look of shock appeared in her eyes when she looked at Ye Yan.
Even if she only had one finger, she felt a palpitation.
As a saint, can’t even bear the finger of one of his peers?
"No!"
"I can't lose!" Yun Feiyue roared. She was the proud daughter of heaven under everyone's eyes. How could she lose this battle?
clang!
For a moment, a breath spread out. A Holy King weapon appeared in Yun Feiyue's hand. The light flashed and immediately resisted Ye Yan's finger power.
"call!"
Even so, Yun Feiyue's body was knocked back several steps.
"Holy King Weapon?" Staring at Yun Feiyue, Ye Yan sneered coldly. What could he escape from his soul power?
On the battlefield, using weapons is an illegal act, but now the entire battlefield has no response?
"Hmph, what I have practiced is the Yihuang Art. The runes on this battle stage were condensed by the Yimu Human Emperor at that time. How could they attack me?" Yun Feiyue sneered, "And outsiders cannot see and hear everything in the clouds and mists. Yan Ye, no one can save you today."
"save?"
When Ye Yan heard this word, he couldn't help laughing on the spot.
Why do you need others to save yourself?
"Just a Holy King weapon, what do you think it can do to me? Yun Feiyue, your low strength makes me reluctant to do my best, and I want to suppress me?" Ye Yan sneered coldly. Then, when Yun Feiyue's Holy King sword rushed over, the spiritual power in his body suddenly turned into a barrier and fell directly in front of him.
laugh!
The Yunfei Moon Saint King Sword rushed over and landed directly on the barrier, and a harsh sound rang out.
However, the next scene made Yun Feiyue's eyes widen.
This sword cannot 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 at the first level of the Saint Realm, I hold the Holy King's weapons and have an imperial body. Why can't I penetrate your barrier?" Yun Feiyue concentrated.
Ye Yan sneered: "Do you really think it's just a little bit different between you and me?"
"You and me are a world of difference!"
When Ye Yan's words fell, 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 even more murderous.
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 body suddenly turned around the Holy King Sword, and then came to Yun Feiyue and slashed directly.
What imperial body?
What is the elder of the Yun clan?
The future leader of the Yimu Dynasty?
All of this is extremely weak in Ye Yan's eyes, and only his own strength is the foundation.
It just so happened that Yun Feiyue only cares about these illusory reputations and thinks 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 shocked. She didn't expect Ye Yan to actually come.
Her teeth clenched, all the power in her body gathered, and she took a deeper breath and said, "Slay!"
With a sound of falling, a powerful force burst out.
This kind of power condensed on her sword, and then turned and rushed straight to Ye Yan.
This sword is enough to allow Yun Feiyue to compete with the cultivator at the peak of the first level of the Saint Realm!
As a result, although Yun Feiyue's face was pale, she was also somewhat proud.
This is a noble martial art!
It was created by the Yimu Human Emperor. In the entire history of the Yimu Dynasty, she was the only one who could perform before the age of twenty.
"break!"
But facing such swordsmanship, Ye Yan disdained.
There is a form but hard to have a meaning.
This swordsmanship is just now in the beginning.
Besides, Ye Yan's power didn't have to care about what sword technique Yun Feiyue used. Almost in an instant, Ye Yan shattered Yun Feiyue's sword energy, and then the sword light flashed straight towards Yun Feiyue's neck.
And facing this sword, Yun Feiyue was shocked.
With this sword, her own power could not be stopped no matter what!