Chapter 393 Rushing to the aid of the Golden Alliance
Feng Xingyun stepped in the air, wearing a brocade robe and hunting with the wind, and the wind and clouds surged around him, like a god giving instructions!
"Emperor Palm Storm!!"
Feng Xingyun suddenly let out a loud shout, waving his hands in unison, drawing endless spiritual energy!
The wind is blowing!
The sea of clouds moves!
The power of the storm instantly covered a radius of 10,000 meters, and a huge and majestic palm gradually formed!
The huge palm pushed horizontally, like a powerful Martial Emperor taking action, the power was terrifying and shocking!
"Imperial Technique! Feng Xingyun used Imperial Technique!"
Seeing this scene, countless people around were shocked, even the Second Emperor of Chixu quietly watched!
Imperial art!
It is a technique created by the powerful Emperor Wu, and its power naturally far exceeds that of the Holy Law and even the True Holy Law!
Feng Xingyun is an innate saint and combined with this imperial technique, his power can completely sweep away the strong fake saints!
Even some of the true saints and powerful men on the mainland couldn't help but frown when they encountered this palm!
At this moment, everyone couldn't help but worry about Ye Xiaoyao on the opposite side, because in their hearts, the mainland saint's foundation was too weak after all, and he might not be able to compete with Feng Xingyun's palm!
"Haha!" However, the next moment, everyone discovered that Ye Xiaoyao did not show any fear when faced with the imperial technique performed by Feng Xingyun. Instead, he smiled softly, seemingly without any fear!
"I can also do the Imperial Technique!"
Ye Xiaoyao shouted in shock, and immediately made a fist with his left hand that was not holding the sword, and punched out violently!
boom!
With one punch, endless gray light suddenly appeared, and a gray sun seemed to have condensed in the void!
It is filled with the power of Guixu, and it is the famous imperial technique of the Xu Emperor - Guixu Fist!!
When they snatched the bride in front of An's Mansion, the Xu Emperor's Guixu Fist was deeply imprinted in Ye Xiaoyao's mind!
Now, after ten years, he has already completely mastered the Guixu Boxing!
Although the power is not as powerful as that performed by the Ruins Emperor himself, this punch still has the power to bring all things back to Ruins!
"Xu Emperor!"
Seeing this punch, everyone subconsciously cast their eyes on the Xu Emperor on the side!
It seems that he didn't expect that the Xu Emperor would actually teach Ye Xiaoyao all his imperial skills that made him famous!
Chi Di also looked at it, his eyes were surprised and he said: "Old Xu, have you accepted Ye Xiaoyou as your disciple?"
After hearing this, the Xu Emperor hurriedly shook his head, "Hey, I dare not say that. How can I be the master of this kid!"
The ultimate sword in Ye Xiaoyao's soul sea definitely has a great origin, and it can suppress the powerful Emperor Wu like a dog!
How dare he call himself Ye Xiaoyao's master!
"this!"
Seeing the Xu Emperor's expression, the Red Emperor couldn't help but be stunned, as if he couldn't figure out why the Xu Emperor was acting like this!
"Guixu Fist?!"
And just when everyone was shocked, Feng Xingyun was also shocked. He was born in the Anti-Tian Alliance since he was a child, so he could naturally recognize the Xu Emperor's famous imperial technique!
Who is the Xu Emperor?
That was a powerful Martial Emperor who could be on an equal footing with his grandfather. Naturally, he did not dare to be careless and used all his strength to activate the Emperor's skills!
That imperial palm stirred up the endless sea of wind and clouds, and was so powerful that it seemed to swallow up the heaven and earth!
Boom!!
Suddenly, Fengyun Emperor's palm hit the Guixu Emperor's fist. In an instant, the heaven and earth were torn apart, and the universe was rippled!
The punches and palms are like the sun and the moon, fighting and colliding, stirring up a terrifying surge of psychic energy!
One breath!
Two breaths!
Three breaths!
...
Ten breaths!!
With one punch and one palm, there was a stalemate!
Feng Xingyun's eyes were heavy, knowing that only one imperial technique could not suppress the opposite Ye Xiaoyao!
"Wind and Cloud Holy Spear!!"
He immediately withdrew his palm and made a move, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and the supreme holy light circulated from the spear!
It is like a true holy treasure!
Huhuhu~
And the next moment, as the wind and cloud gun danced, the endless wind and clouds in the world suddenly violently agitated!
Even the power of Guixu's fist was overwhelmed, and the terrifying storm swept through Zhongye Xiaoyao violently!
Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao felt that the world was overturned and everything was upside down. He was like a leaf of duckweed in the angry sea, which would be swallowed up anytime and anywhere!
Ye Xiaoyao did not dare to be careless, so he immediately activated the Tyrant Holy Body, and Tyrant golden light flowed all over his body!
When Tyrant's golden light bloomed, the whole person was able to stabilize his figure, but even with the Tyrant Holy Body, he still felt a sharp stinging sensation rising under the strong wind and clouds all over his body!
Faint traces of blood appeared, gradually infecting the mysterious clothes!
"kill!"
Ye Xiaoyao knew that if this continued, he would definitely be defeated, so he raised the Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand again!
"Kill people!"
"Split the ground!"
"Kill the sky!"
"Three swords in one!!"
The Heaven-Destroying Sword was waved one after another, and the three swords of heaven, earth and man suddenly merged into one, forming an ancient sword light!
With the sword light, the whole person was completely stabilized. With the sword light pushing horizontally, the surrounding wind and cloud collapsed!
But seeing Ye Xiaoyao trying to break through the blockade again, Feng Xingyun didn't want to give Ye Xiaoyao this chance!
The innate spiritual energy all over his body surged violently, and Feng Xingyun directly held the holy spear and fiercely killed him!
Bang!! With an earth-shattering roar, the two men officially kicked off the battle!
One of them held a sword, the other held a gun, and they started a fierce battle. The holy energy stirred up the world in all directions!
Clang clang clang!
Boom boom boom!
Every time there was a confrontation, endless auras exploded in the void, and the weapons clashed with great majesty!
One hundred rounds!
Two hundred rounds!
Three hundred rounds!
In just a short moment, the two fought fiercely for 300 rounds. You came and I fought, and the battle continued for days!
Holy law!
Imperial art!
Supernatural power!
etc!
It was used one after another, and the fight was so fierce that the whole world was trembling and shaking under it!
If it weren't for the endless restrictions that blocked the battlefield, the aftermath of the battle alone wouldn't be something that a strong Half-Saint could contend with!
"Innate spiritual energy!! Innate saints are indeed much more powerful than mainland warriors!"
During the battle, Ye Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh!
With his current ability, looking at the Tianwu Continent, almost no fake saints can fight with him!
Even those veteran saints can't do it, they are destined to be suppressed by him!
But when facing the saints under the two eternal forces of Tianwu Pavilion and Anti-Tian Alliance, they have no advantage!
And the root of all this lies in innate spiritual energy!
"This boy is obviously just an acquired saint. He has never been exposed to innate spiritual energy, yet he can actually compete with me!"
Compared to Ye Xiaoyao's emotion, Feng Xingyun's eyes were full of solemnity, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became!
He knew that if Ye Xiaoyao had the same achievements as him and was an innate saint, he would be no match for him!
"Hmph! But since I am an innate saint, I cannot lose to you, an acquired saint!"
But in the midst of shock, Feng Xingyun's narrow eyes gradually became filled with a fierce look!
This battle is no longer as simple as competing for the title of Son of God. It is a confrontation between the innate saint and the acquired saint!
He can't lose!
You can’t lose either!
After reading this, Feng Xingyun immediately raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly: "Ye Xiaoyao, take my last blow!"