The Great Wild Halberd was dark, cold, and as heavy as a mountain. Even the monks in the Four Extremes Secret Realm had a hard time holding it in their hands. At this moment, it fell from the sky and sank on a cliff. Smoke and dust suddenly rose into the sky.
"Click"
Everyone was stunned as the huge black halberd smashed down the stone cliff, smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the boulders rolled down with a rumbling sound.
"The legend is true. Even the monks in the Four Extremes Secret Realm may not be able to hold it in their hands. I didn't expect it to be so heavy."
"If it knocks down a section of the cliff more than ten meters high, how heavy is the Great Wild Halberd?!"
Everyone was surprised. It was not the monks who were chopping up the stone cliff, but the Great Wild Halberd gun falling down, crushing the stone cliff.
It was not a behemoth, but just a weapon held in the hand. Everyone could not help but marvel at the Tianpeng clan's tyranny, holding such a heavy thing in their hands for a duel.
The true body of the Golden Winged Peng King is tens of meters long, golden and shining, with its wings hitting the sky and the strong wind moving the heaven and earth.
At this moment, Ye Fan came on its back and started fighting, causing the huge golden bird's body to shake violently.
"boom"
The nine-meter-high cauldron descended, and golden bird feathers flew into the air. The true body of the little Peng King, as powerful as the Golden Winged Peng, could not withstand it, and the Peng roared into the sky.
It shines with golden light, shoots out tens of thousands of sword energy, and wants to cut down Ye Fan, but now it is exhausted, and Ye Fan has a tripod and a green lotus to protect him at the same time, so it can't cut him down at all.
"I don't believe that I can't break your body!"
Ye Fan did not activate his spiritual consciousness, but only used the big cauldron to bombard it. The real body of Tianpeng roared loudly, and the feathers flew in disorder like a wisp of golden light.
"boom"
Ye Fan held the big cauldron and hit the back of Tianpeng's true body continuously, attacking at the same place, and a sound of bone cracking was heard.
The Golden Winged Peng King spurted blood from his mouth, and two bones in his back were broken.
"I'm going to kill you!" There was endless killing intent in his eyes.
The golden light was brilliant, and he transformed into a human form, struggling hard to get rid of the entanglement.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan sat on his back, stuck there, raised his hand and struck his head with a cauldron.
The tyrannical King Peng with Golden Wings was also stunned by the beating. He felt like the world was spinning and his ears were buzzing.
"Boom!"
Ye Fan didn't want him to wake up, so he pressed the cauldron again, making the Golden Winged Peng King dizzy, rolling in the sky as if he was drunk.
However, after all, he is a young and strong man of the generation. Since his debut, he has been invincible at his level, has never suffered a defeat, and his combat power is astonishing.
"ah……"
He shouted loudly, his head full of golden hair dancing, and he was about to break away from Ye Fan, his sword energy soaring to the sky, and he resisted fiercely.
"Bang", "Bang"...
Ye Fan punched him continuously, hitting him on the head, neck, and back. The Golden Winged Little Peng King vomited blood and rolled continuously.
In the distant sky, everyone was speechless, and the arrogant Golden-winged Little Peng King was being ridden and beaten by someone. Such a scene was hard to imagine, but it happened now.
"Bang", "Bang"...
Ye Fan sat on the Golden Winged Peng King and kept punching him until his hair was disheveled, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood splattered.
Everyone was in a daze. The majestic Golden-winged Little Peng King was beaten violently and ended up in this situation.
"That's enough, it's time to end the battle!" In the distance, a demon monk said in a deep voice.
"Your Highness, tell him to stop." Another person also spoke. They were all demon cultivators who followed the Golden Winged Little Peng King.
"Yes, let the battle end like this!" Even the demon cultivator beside Qing Yi said this.
Yan Ruyu nodded. There is no need to continue now. The outcome is almost decided. The Golden Winged Peng King is a descendant of the Tianpeng King. If he really falls here, the problem will be extremely serious.
"Who said I was defeated and it's not over yet!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted angrily, with golden light all over his body. He shook his body violently and flew Ye Fan away.
"Isn't this kind of holy fighting technique only able to be performed in the Four Extremes Secret Realm or above?"
"Damn it, could this crazy birdman have broken the seal and want to shamelessly kill Ye Fan?!" Tu Fei was shocked.
"Dragon Fighting Technique, I saw it again, damn, it's so hot!" The big black dog muttered, as if remembering something from the past.
When the Tianpeng Fighting Dragon Technique turns into a picture and shadow, it can also be called a Dragon Fighting Picture!
"boom"
The golden divine flames all over the body of the Golden Winged Peng King were blazing, and a dragon figure actually appeared behind him!
A golden divine bird, Peng, entangled with a real dragon, clearly manifested, sending out supreme pressure, shaking people's souls, and making everyone in the distance feel frightened.
"Your Highness, stop it quickly. That crazy birdman has lifted the seal and doesn't keep his promise!" Tu Fei shouted.
Yan Ruyu shook her head and said: "His seal will not be broken even for an hour."
Qing Yi nodded and said: "The Golden-winged Little Peng King did not unlock the seal, but used a secret method to activate the Tianpeng Dragon Fighting Technique!"
"This supreme secret technique is the most terrifying. It is the top secret of the Tianpeng clan. It can be called a killing technique or a vision." The big black dog whispered to himself.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King is like a god, shining brightly, with a fighting dragon picture emerging behind him, and the terrifying pressure is like the vast sea rushing towards Ye Fan.
"I thought that I, the Golden-winged Tianpeng, have never been defeated since my debut, but I was beaten so embarrassingly by you. You are the ancient holy body, and I will kill you today!" His expression was cold, his hair was stained with blood, and his eyes were scary.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King was all golden, the flames became more powerful, his eyes turned golden, and he struck with one punch.
The roar moves the sky!
Behind him, the golden roc was so lifelike that it actually flew out and turned into a bolt of lightning and pounced on Ye Fan. Following closely behind the divine roc, there was a real dragon!
The terrifying aura and supreme pressure make people tremble and want to kneel down.
"Damn, it's really Tianpeng Bolongtu!" The big black dog gritted his teeth.
"boom"
Next to Ye Fan, the green lotus emerged, swaying a curtain of light, protecting him inside.
The golden Tianpeng opened its sharp claws, slashed with its golden wings, and the real dragon rolled its body, trying to crush Ye Fan.
However, something surprising happened. Tianpeng and Zhenlong suddenly disappeared one meter away from Ye Fan, inexplicably missing.
The body of the Golden-winged Peng King was shaken violently, and the dragon figure reappeared behind him. The Peng body faced the real dragon, lifelike and intimidating.
"What happened? What happened just now?"
"Why did the Bolongtu fly out, disappear all of a sudden, and return behind the Golden Winged Peng King?"
"The ancient holy body can compete with visions, and the Bolong Tu can also be called a vision, but it has been suppressed!"
"How is this possible? In ancient times, Bolongtu was invincible and difficult to suppress..."
Everyone was shocked. This was an extremely physical confrontation between the two races.
Ye Fan was very calm and said: "Your vision has no effect on me!"
"The Dragon Fighting Picture is both a vision and a great art of killing!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King gritted his teeth and activated his divine power. The Dragon Fighting Picture became even more frightening. The Tianpeng and the real dragon seemed to have really come to the world.
Then, the Tianpeng sank into his right hand, and the real dragon sank into his left hand. It could be vaguely seen that a roc and a dragon were wrapped around his hands.
"The disappearance of the vision is the Supreme Heavenly Peng's Dragon Fighting Technique!" The Golden-winged Little Peng King shouted, charging forward with his bare hands.
"boom"
In the hands of the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, the Tianpeng and the real dragon are looming, as if they can break the mountain, slapping towards Ye Fan, the aura of the divine roc and the real dragon is shocking to people's minds.
"click"
Below, a mountain range was struck. All the vegetation on it turned into fly ash, rocks were pierced through the air, and the top of the mountain was about to collapse.
"boom"
Ye Fan countered with the holy method of fighting, and hit a peng and a dragon with his golden fist. The energy between the two surged into the sky, and both of them were thrown away at once.
In the distance, everyone's hearts were palpitating. If such a supreme secret technique were to hit them, they would be turned into ashes!
"brush"
Ye Fan flew back, his expression calm, and he clapped his big golden hand forward and struck forward.
"Snapped"
The Golden-winged Little Peng King was suddenly knocked away, unable to perform the supreme Heavenly Peng Fighting Dragon Technique.
"What's going on? The terrifying aura of this birdman just now was so frightening that it suddenly disappeared again?" Tu Fei was startled and confused.
"Yes, I understand. The Supreme Heavenly Peng Fighting Dragon Technique can only be used in the Four Extremes Secret Realm. It's good that he can hit one blow now." Qing Yi said.
"He couldn't do anything to the ancient holy body with one strike, and he can no longer strike a second blow. His divine power is exhausted." Yan Ruyu nodded.
"What a terrifying scene it would be if the Supreme Heavenly Peng Fighting Dragon Technique was performed in a fourth-level secret realm?" Tu Fei was horrified.
Ye Fan rushed past and hit the Golden Winged Peng King in the face with his golden fist, causing him to fly backwards and cough up blood.
In an instant, Ye Fan caught up and struck hard at the body of the Golden Winged Peng King.
"I want to see how many punches it takes to break your bones!"
Ye Fan waved his golden fist and hit the same place. After punching out nine times in a row, there was a crisp "click" sound from the sternum of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, and was finally interrupted.
He did not stop and continued to hit other parts with heavy blows. Soon he discovered that if he punched seven to nine times in a row in one place, Tianpeng's bones would break.
"I see!"
Ye Fan was very surprised. He discovered the fact that in addition to being extremely physically strong, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King also mastered the Tianpeng Resurrection Technique.
It is this kind of innate magic that makes the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King "a complete mess" in terms of resistance.
The Golden Winged Peng King roared, the murderous intent in his eyes not diminishing, and even under such circumstances, he still fought back.
"boom"
Ye Fan slapped him on the head with a tripod, knocking him out completely this time.
Now, even though the Golden Winged Peng King was unwilling to give in, there was nothing he could do. His power was exhausted and he passed out.
"Snapped"
Ye Fan frequently made heavy blows to explore the mysteries of the Tianpeng clan's body. In this moment, he punched more than a hundred times to find out where was the strongest and where was weak.
"Click", "click"...
All of this happened in an instant, the sound of cracking bones almost became one, and it was too late for everyone to speak out to stop it.
"Stop it!" A demon clan shouted. The Golden Winged Peng King has hope of becoming the Great Emperor. If he is crippled by the Ancient Holy Body, it will be an immeasurable loss.
"The battle is over, stop it." Even Qing Yi said, he didn't want to cause a big mess.
…
"Bang", "Bang"...
Ye Fan punched more than 300 times, and more than 40 bones were broken on the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King's body, including his jaw.
He knew that he could not kill the Golden Winged Peng King, otherwise it would be a catastrophic disaster, and the demon clan would not let it go.
Therefore, he did not kill anyone, but acted very measuredly, just to find out the bones of Tianpeng.
When everyone rushed over, the fiftieth bone of the Golden Winged Peng King was broken, and this powerful body was almost broken into pieces.
"Why didn't you stop just now?!" a demon monk asked.
"King Xiaopeng, are you okay?" Someone shook his body.
"Okay, he is not in danger." Yan Ruyu was as beautiful as a fairy from the Moon Palace, her white clothes fluttering and sweeping over the crowd, calming down their emotions.
"The Golden Winged Peng King was defeated..."
"The ancient holy body is intimidating. It's a pity that it can only stop in the secret realm of the Dao Palace and can never regain its former glory." Many people present shook their heads.
Everyone looked a little weird when they looked at Ye Fan. You must know that there have long been rumors that the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has the hope of embarking on the path of the Demon Emperor.
But just like this, the young king of the demon clan was defeated by a "waste body" known to the world in the same realm, and his physical body was almost in tatters.
If Ye Fan could enter the Four Extremes Secret Realm, he would be able to defeat the Golden Winged Peng King in the Great Emperor Qualification Battle.
"It's a pity that I won't be able to enter the secret realm of the Four Extremes in my life!" someone sighed.
"The Golden-Winged Little Peng King faced the ancient holy body. Although he was defeated at the same level, his path to the emperor was unimpeded. This battle may be a good thing for him."
"Although the ancient holy body lives up to the legend and continues to write the undefeated myth, it is a pity that it has reached its end and there is no way forward."