While speaking, Zhu Tianpeng waved the imperial sword in his right hand, and a sword energy that opened the sky suddenly slashed out.
"Well done!"
With a low cry in his mouth, Yan Miao did not take out any weapons. He clenched his right hand into a fist. Endless heat rose. At this moment, his fists turned into magma and fiercely aimed at the sword energy coming from the front.
go out.
The next second, the sword energy and the fist collided.
Rumble——
The roar resounded and the sword energy exploded. After Yan Miao smashed the sword energy with one punch, he yelled: "Flame Fist!"
Suddenly, the fire in his hand became even brighter, and the hot temperature swept through the room, turning into a huge fist and attacking Zhu Tianpeng.
What a brute force!
Shocked in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but feel a little horrified at this moment.
If nothing else, he could clearly feel that the incoming fist contained mana and divine power. When the two were combined, the power was much more powerful than when used alone.
But soon, Zhu Tianpeng calmed down.
Although he was shocked by the latter's fusion of magic power and divine power, he did not think he would lose, and immediately said: "I said: The Emperor of Heaven will imprison you!"
Zizzi!
Ten percent of the Heavenly Emperor's Law emerged, imprisoning the incoming fist in mid-air almost instantly.
At the same time, the imperial sword in Zhu Tianpeng's hand shook, and a sword energy was slashed out, and the nine Kaitian moves exploded, slashing on the fist with great power.
Click!
The sound of shattering resounded, the Flame Fist shattered, and the Kaitian Sword Qi attacked Yan Miao with undiminished power.
"Very powerful swordsmanship!"
Yan Miao couldn't help but praise, and said without fear: "But it's still too tender!"
While speaking, under Zhu Tianpeng's horrified gaze, Yan Miao punched out again, easily shattering his sword energy. At the same time, his legs stamped on the ground, and his body shot out like an arrow from a string.
Close combat?
Well, the thing I am least afraid of is close combat!
Zhu Tianpeng narrowed his eyes, tightened his grip on the Imperial Sword, and immediately stepped forward to meet Yan Miao. He moved the Imperial Sword and slashed straight at the vital part of Yan Miao's head.
In this regard, Yan Miao was very indifferent. He swayed his body casually and directly avoided Zhu Tianpeng's attack. He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched it, pointing directly at Zhu Tianpeng's lower abdomen.
"not good!"
His pupils shrank, Zhu Tianpeng didn't care about anything else, and quickly used the Heaven Escape Technique.
With absolute awareness, his body twisted in a strange way, and he avoided Yan Miao's fist. He pulled the imperial sword in his hand and pointed it straight at his chest.
"break!"
In response to this, Yan Miao's expression changed slightly, his eyes were filled with fire-attributed imperial eyes, and he clenched his left hand into a fist and struck it hard with the emperor's sword.
Zheng——
The sound of metal clashing resounded, and the hardness of Yan Miao's fist at this moment was even equivalent to that of a high-level Taoist-level imperial sword.
The next second, the two people's bodies separated, standing more than ten feet apart, their eyes facing each other, with a solemn look flashing in their eyes.
"This is really unexpected!"
"You can actually be on par with Yan Miao in close combat!"
Nie Bing and Xie on the side looked a little solemn at the moment. As they spoke, their eyes towards Zhu Tianpeng were filled with strong curiosity.
After all, it can be seen from the fighting methods between the two that the gap between the two sides is not very big, and Zhu Tianpeng's own combat power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary seventh-level Taoist monks.
"Haha, so happy!"
At this moment, Yan Miao suddenly burst into laughter and took a step forward: "Emperor Zhu Tian, I will be serious next time, be careful!"
While speaking, Yan Miao squeezed the seal with both hands, and there was even a strong halo of light, and endless heat swept out. Behind him, there was a bright bottle, endless flames surged, and the whole person was quietly at this moment.
The growth directly reached the point of eighteen feet.
After his body grew, Yan Miao blasted out his fists, and endless flames spurted out, like fire beasts sweeping across the world, all attacking Zhu Tianpeng.
bottle!
Is that his true treasure?
With his heart moving, Zhu Tianpeng's expression was extremely serious at this moment. He could clearly feel that under the attack of this force, his whole body felt like he was about to be burned. Moreover, this force was extremely arrogant and could not be resisted forcefully.
But soon, such thoughts were suppressed by Zhu Tianpeng, and he looked at Yan Miao and said: "No one in the same realm can make me retreat!"
"Since you want to fight head-on, then I will fight you head-on!"
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng had a thought in his mind, and when the Demon Lord's true body was used, his body instantly transformed into a gigantic one thousand feet. When he swung the gigantic imperial sword, a sword energy that was as huge as ten thousand feet was slashed out.
This time!
The endless sea of fire was torn apart, and Yan Miao, who was 18 feet tall, looked extremely ugly. Faced with the incoming sword energy, streams of cold sweat broke out on his originally blazing body.
"seal up!"
At this moment, a low shout sounded.
I saw endless coldness sweeping across, and the sword energy was instantly enveloped.
With a 'click', the sword energy stopped moving forward and was immediately frozen in place. Huge icicles soared into the sky, causing countless people to stare and marvel.
At this time, Yan Miao turned his head angrily and said, "Nie Bing, what do you mean?"
"You lost!"
Glancing at Yan Miao, Nie Bing said calmly: "If it weren't for the power of ninth-level Taoist realm, Zhu Tiandi's attack would not be able to compete with it. In your current situation, even if you block it, you will be seriously injured.
"
Hearing this, Yan Miao fell silent.
Although he didn't want to admit it, it was the fact.
With the blessing of the Demon Lord's real body, Zhu Tianpeng's power is infinitely close to the ninth level of the Tao realm. The sword energy just now is full of the power of the Heavenly Emperor's law and cannot be destroyed casually.
Thinking of this, Yan Miao reluctantly withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "I lost!"
As he spoke, his body returned to its original glory at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the seals on his body also collapsed. After his cultivation level returned to the middle of the ninth level of the Tao realm, he punched out and shattered it instantly.
That huge icicle.
With a snap, endless ice chips filled the air. Yan Miao turned back to the team and said, "Emperor Zhu Tian, I, Yan Miao, recognize you. I will never refuse if you are useful in the future."
"But please don't come to us for some trash fish. Only the truly strong can make us take action!"
While they were talking, Yan Miao and the others did not linger, and entered the Pseudo Mao Rabbit Palace. With a wave of their hands, they directly changed the buildings outside the palace. It was quite satisfactory and nothing outstanding, but it was not unconventional.
"Is this the end?"
In the distance, Zhu Tianpeng looked confused.
He had just displayed the Demon Lord's true form and planned to have a head-on fight with him, but he didn't expect it to end in such an anticlimactic manner.
But soon, he calmed down and didn't say anything more. He dispersed the Demon Lord's true form with a thought, and exhaled heavily and said: "That's fine, there is no real victory or defeat."
, I really want to see some of them in the future.”