Lao Yi shouted loudly, blasting out endless fairy light. The infinite fairy light tore through the sky, as if it was leading to another world. Songs were singing in Sanskrit. Countless fairy lights condensed into a fairy kingdom.
The bombardment from the other side of the crack was so powerful that it seemed to shock people to death.
"Qiang!" The sword light in Ye Xiwen's hand became even bigger and rose up in the wind, growing to a size of tens of feet. It struck down like lightning in the air. It had no martial arts or any moves, just the simplest slash.
But such a simple chop caused the entire sky to change color, and the space completely split open, slashing towards Lao Yi.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's long sword was extremely fast, and there was a faint sound of thunder boiling in it. The long sword slashed through the immortal kingdom, and the immortal kingdom instantly collapsed.
The two realms of lifting as light as light and lifting as light as heavy were freely switched in Ye Xiwen's hands. The force of light and heavy made the fairy kingdom unstoppable and collapsed in an instant.
"Damn it, that immortal world is the eternal fairyland!" Seeing Ye Xiwen split his fairyland with a sword, Lao Yi was so angry that he was so angry that he suddenly shouted: "Immortal touches my head!"
Another punch was thrown out, and a peerless true immortal with white hair and beard was born, dressed in white robes, thousands of feet tall, like a true god, and punched towards Ye Xiwen.
This is the condensed supreme fist intention. In Lao Yi's mind, this is a true immortal, the goal that they have been pursuing for hundreds of millions of years.
This punch transcended the universe, causing the entire space to shatter into a huge crack. With lightning speed, it swept towards Ye Xiwenneng.
Ye Xiwen immediately raised his sword and turned it into a sword light that filled the sky, protecting himself in it. After all, he had not truly entered the Great Sage, so it was impossible not to really care about the attack of the power of the Great Sage.
If he stepped into the Great Sage, he would not even look at such an attack. It would not pose a threat to him at all.
"Boom!" The black crack hit the sword light in the sky directly.
A shocking loud noise was blasted directly, and a huge mushroom cloud was swept directly at the collision place, rising into the air. The boundless power was like a wave, sweeping out in circles, like stars exploding in an instant. It illuminated
generally.
Evenly matched, the black crack could not move forward at all, and then another loud shout came: "Grow hair and grant immortality!"
Another supreme punch was thrown out by the old man with gray hair and childlike face, and another punch broke the heaven and earth, blasting out the essence of immortality, and punched it down.
Lao Yi was angry, really angry, and regardless of everything, he punched again, just like the wave. One wave did not end, but another wave rose.
This move to confer immortality is two consecutive moves with the previous Immortal Caressing Me. One move is superimposed into one move. If the two moves are used continuously, the power will be amplified countless times, which is extremely terrifying.
Ye Xiwen had just blocked this wave of attacks. He suddenly felt an even more terrifying force sweeping over him. It was much more tyrannical than before. A huge fist seemed to come from the sky, crushing Ye Xiwen.
The countless sword lights that protected the body fell on that fist. However, they were unable to stop the fist at all. Instead, they were instantly strangled into pieces by the force of the fist.
"Boom!" The fist instantly hit three inches in front of Ye Xiwen, but was blocked by a bloody barrier. The boundless fist hit the barrier, and the boundless power spread out in circles.
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The Tianyuan Mirror is activated instantly and automatically protects the Lord.
A huge deep pit actually appeared in that barrier, and cracks were like spider webs, cracking out in all directions.
Ye Xiwen's body flew directly backwards. After turning dozens of somersaults in the sky to relieve the huge force, he crushed a meteorite with his foot and stopped.
"Is this the only way? If this is the only way, you should die!" Lao Yi's eyes were filled with a violent look, extremely carefree, completely releasing his peak strength in the early stage of the Great Sage Realm.
, he did not have such a smooth fight, because the other opponents were either too strong or too weak, which did not allow him to have a smooth fight at all.
Although this punch did not kill Ye Xiwen, it was much stronger than before. Looking at Ye Xiwen who was blown away, he felt extremely happy. If you have not stepped into the Great Sage, you have not stepped into the Great Sage. A genuine person like him
There is a world of difference between the great sages.
Thinking of this, most of his depressed mood because he couldn't take down Ye Xiwen for a long time dissipated.
Lao Yi took a step forward, shortening the world, shrunk to an inch, appeared in front of Ye Xiwen's punch, and punched Ye Xiwen again.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
With loud explosions, each of Lao Yi's punches turned into a fairyland and landed on Ye Xiwen. The barrier on his body was crumbling under the raindrop-like punch attack, and there were turtles everywhere.
There are cracks, as if it will break in the next second, but it does not break, and it is bearing such attacks bit by bit.
Under Lao Yi's attack, Ye Xiwen seemed to be losing ground and retreating continuously.
Seeing that Lao Yi had completely gained the upper hand, many disciples of the Yuhua Sect breathed a sigh of relief, with somewhat proud expressions on their faces, as if they were the ones beating Ye Xiwen back step by step.
"Hahaha, let me just say, this so-called strongest person under the Great Sage is nothing more than rubbish. He is simply a clown who overestimates his abilities!"
"Senior Brother Lao's attempt has failed. This person dares to provoke our Yuhua Cult. He is really asking for his own death!"
The disciples of the Yuhua Sect cursed one after another, as if to vent their depressed mood just now. Just now they were worried that Brother Lao would be defeated at the hands of Ye Xiwen, a half-step great sage.
Now that they think about it, they all feel a sense of shame. What kind of genius is Senior Brother Lao? How could he be defeated by such a clown? This is simply impossible.
They completely forgot about the terrible shock that Ye Xiwen's strong performance just now brought to them. Almost at that moment, they all felt that Senior Brother Lao was about to be defeated.
Looking at it now, Senior Brother Lao's Feathering Divine Fist has been practiced to the point of perfection. He can open up the world with one punch, destroy the world with one punch, and the two powers of life and death are reflected in his fist intention.
Although they are all Feathering God Fist, the fist intention that each person cultivates is still different. Not everyone is the same. Although they are also the best among the core disciples, they have the opportunity to be taught the Feathering God Fist.
This magical skill is rare among the millions and millions of disciples of the Yuhua Sect.
However, in terms of their cultivation of the Feathering Divine Fist, they simply cannot compare with Lao Yi, who has already entered the Great Sage. As early as when he entered the Great Sage, his Feathering Divine Fist had also made rapid progress.
Just watching Lao Yi's Feathering Divine Fist was a great insight for them, and it was already close to the Taoist level.
Just seeing it would be of great help to their practice of Feathered Divine Fist.
Many warriors in the surrounding true martial arts world have completely different views. They despise the smugness of the disciples of the Yuhua Sect. If a great sage fails to directly crush a half-step great sage-level warrior to death in the first meeting, it has already happened.
This is a huge problem, but they are the only ones who don't realize it, and are still complacent and think they are great.
Of course, they are not looking down on Lao Yi, a great sage, nor are they qualified to despise him. Although Lao Yi has never defeated Ye Xiwen, everyone knows that it is not that Lao Yi is not strong enough, but that Ye Xiwen is too terrifying.
If it had been them, they wouldn't have been able to withstand any of those rain-like fists.
"This Ye Xiwen is indeed ridiculously strong. Has he really not stepped into the great sage? If he can compete with the great sage with half a step of great sage, this battle will really go down in history!"
"It is true that he has not stepped into the Great Sage. He does not have the boundless pressure of the Great Sage and the fear that goes straight into the soul. But what is the difference between that and stepping into the Great Sage, even if he uses other things?
, but it is also enough to be famous all over the world. To compete with the great sage with half a step of great sage is simply a miracle!"
"But this battle has come to an end. Although Ye Xiwen doesn't know how to resist, it is impossible to continue. Lao Yi is getting stronger and stronger as he fights, and his momentum is like a rainbow. Ye Xiwen can only continue to defend, but only Qian
If you are a thief every day, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days? If you guard too much, you will lose. If this continues, there is no way he can survive!"
Although many people were shocked by Ye Xiwen's performance. Before that, they could not imagine that a half-step great sage could compete with the great sage. However, no one would take a good look at Ye Xiwen. After all, he could only compete with the great sage.
It's just a matter of competition, and it's impossible to really defeat Lao Yi. You can tell by looking at the scene. Although Ye Xiwen is still defending, as the saying goes, if you defend too much, you will lose. It is impossible to defend forever. It is impossible for the Holy Realm to compete with the real big force in all aspects.
On par with the Holy Spirit, a short-term confrontation is already great, let alone such a long-term confrontation, which is simply impossible.
It's like a protracted war between humans and ants. It's ridiculous.
However, they soon began to be surprised, because under their gaze, Ye Xiwen did not lose quickly, on the contrary, he continued to persevere.
One thousand moves, two thousand moves, three thousand moves!
I don’t know how long it took, even Lao Yi began to realize that something was wrong. He had used the Feathered Divine Fist countless times, and his momentum, which had become stronger with each battle, began to fade away, but Ye Xiwen on the opposite side still didn’t.
The slightest change.
Suddenly, Ye Xiwen's body was swept up by a powerful force.
"It's my turn!"
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