Chapter 1410: I have a punch, which can open the sky and crack the sea
Ao Yi is too strong.
He has the body of a true dragon and is also a cultivator in the Mahayana period.
There is a huge gap between Xiao Changfeng and him.
Once Ao Yi takes action with all his strength, it will be difficult to resist.
At this time, the sea was rough and the waves were huge.
The Xuanwu transformed by Xiao Changfeng stands on the sea water.
But the black water armor on his body was somewhat damaged.
Although he was recovering quickly, it was obvious that Ao Yi's Raging Dragon Fist just now had injured Xiao Changfeng.
Take Xiao Changfeng's divine body and add the defense of the Black Water Armor.
He couldn't even block this punch.
You can see how terrifying its power is.
"You cannot simply use the Xuanwu Immortality Scroll. Although it is powerful against Xuanwu here, it is equally powerful against him here."
Xiao Changfeng was thinking in his heart.
Suddenly, his figure swayed, and his martial soul fusion body dispersed.
If they were in the same realm, with his Xuanwu body, he would naturally be stronger than Ao Yi.
But now there is a huge gap.
If he doesn't get the slightest advantage, it's better not to use it.
"Why, you decided to give up? This is good, it saves me the prince a lot of trouble!"
Seeing Xiao Changfeng dissipate his martial soul and merge into his body, Ao Yi thought he was giving up.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.
Immediately, the Xuanwu martial spirit dispersed, and a ray of platinum light shone brightly.
"Martial soul fusion!"
The white tiger martial spirit melted into his body, and Xiao Changfeng instantly transformed into a ferocious white tiger that fought against the heaven and the earth.
Although this is the sea, it is on the surface of the sea.
What Baihu Zhanfajuan is best at is fighting.
"The mythical white tiger?"
Seeing Xiao Changfeng transform into a white tiger, Ao Yi's eyes widened in disbelief.
A Xuanwu martial soul is already extremely powerful.
After all, martial arts spirits are rare.
And the martial spirits of divine beasts are even rarer!
What Xiao Changfeng had been displaying before was the Xuanwu Spirit.
Xuanwu is also a top-notch existence among mythical beasts.
No ordinary true dragon can compare with it.
But at this time.
Xiao Changfeng actually displayed the second kind of divine beast martial spirit.
And it’s the white tiger that’s famous for killing.
How could Ao Yi not be surprised?
"As expected of the Dan Emperor, it seems that you didn't use your full strength at all on Raiders of the Lost Ark."
Ao Yi stared at Xiao Changfeng coldly.
"But it doesn't matter. The gap between you and me is so big that even the spirit of a divine beast cannot make up for it. Now, I would like to see how strong you really are."
The corners of Ao Yi's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were serious.
But Xiao Changfeng was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
The White Tiger Divine Fist came out fiercely.
In an instant, the fist light turned into the shadow of a white tiger, rising into the sky and hitting Aoyi.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
A flash of disdain flashed in Ao Yi's eyes.
Immediately, his huge dragon tail was raised and twitched suddenly.
Just smash the fist light into pieces.
"Second punch!"
Xiao Changfeng's body was like lightning, and he punched again.
He had no intention of fighting in close combat.
Although he has a perfect divine body, he also possesses a black water armor.
But Ao Yi is a real dragon, and his body is equally powerful.
Moreover, there is also the Black Dragon Domain. Once you get close, you will definitely be suppressed.
"Third punch!"
"Fourth punch!"
"Fifth punch!"
Xiao Changfeng moved around and punched continuously.
The fist is as bright as a white tiger, rising against the sky, killing and soaring into the sky.
The surging White Tiger's magic power circulated within his body, making his fighting spirit continue to rise, like a raging wave.
"His punching technique is weird, he can actually stack punches together!"
Ao Yi's dragon tail twitched, and his fists continued to explode in the air.
But he also discovered the strangeness of the White Tiger Divine Fist.
By the fifth punch, even with his strength, he felt pain in his tail.
"Sixth punch!"
Xiao Changfeng took action again, and his fist light was as solid as substance, bright and gorgeous.
With a strong killing intent, he attacked Aoyi.
This time.
Ao Yi's dragon scales shattered, and dragon blood flowed out, dyeing the sea water red.
Obviously he was injured.
"We can't let him continue!"
Ao Yi's heart sank.
He didn't know where Xiao Changfeng's limit was.
But if he doesn't stop it, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it anymore.
"Mid-level Taoist Technique: Raging Dragon Fist!"
Ao Yi used the Raging Dragon Fist again.
The intense black light turned into a ferocious dragon's head, which slammed into Xiao Changfeng with the power to destroy everything.
"The seventh punch!"
Xiao Changfeng's golden light flew across the sky, like a king who was constantly attacking, with tiger hairs all over his body standing on end, and his eyes filled with fighting intent.
Xiao Changfeng could only punch six punches before.
But now he is able to perform the seventh punch.
Boom!
I saw dazzling platinum light bursting out from his body, like a volcano erupting.
With one punch, the roar shook the sky.
The sea water also exploded and shocked, setting off huge waves of thousands of meters.
The fist light condensed in mid-air and turned into a white golden white tiger.
The white tiger is full of majesty, killing and circling its body, with a fierce look in its eyes, as if it wants to conquer all realms.
Boom!
The Raging Dragon Fist and the White Tiger Divine Fist collided.
Erupting into endless light and waves.
The sea surface boiled directly, sweeping a radius of a kilometer.
Some sea fish and sea monsters that had no time to escape were directly killed by the shock.
Raging Dragon Fist is very strong and is a middle-grade Taoist technique.
But the seventh White Tiger Divine Fist is equally powerful.
The collision of the two was like billions of thunders exploding.
The entire sea area was blown up into huge waves.
If it were on land, it might be able to directly destroy a village.
"The eighth punch!"
At this time, Xiao Changfeng did not wait for the explosion of this punch to end.
His eyes were as indifferent as the eternal blue sky, without sadness or joy.
But the fighting spirit in him is getting stronger and stronger.
It seemed to be boiling.
The White Tiger's magic power in his body was operating to the extreme.
Platinum-gold spiritual light burst out from his body.
It made his whole body look like a white-gold sun.
The eighth punch.
This is Xiao Changfeng's current limit.
At this time, he was trembling all over and seemed to be unable to hold on.
But in the end, he still made a fist with his right hand.
Punch out.
"Ouch!"
A soul-piercing tiger roar shook the heavens and the earth.
I saw a white tiger fist with two wings on its back and a golden light all over its body, soaring into the sky.
This white tiger fist light directly penetrated the explosion wave that had not dissipated.
Immediately, he rushed towards Aoyi at extremely fast speed.
"not good!"
At this moment, even Ao Yi felt a strong crisis.
Boom!
The white tiger's fist beam crashed into the domain, and even Ao Yi's black dragon domain couldn't resist it.
White tigers are known for their killing power.
This eighth White Tiger Divine Fist was performed by Xiao Changfeng with all his strength.
Abandoning everything, I only have the power to attack with all my strength!
boom!
I saw the white tiger's fist hitting Ao Yi's body.
The thirty-meter-long huge dragon body instantly fell into the sea.
A deep pit was created, thousands of meters of waves were created, and water splashed everywhere.
"It's a pity that I can't use the ninth punch!"
Xiao Changfeng's face turned pale and he had to retract his fist at this time.
With his current strength, this eighth punch was already very reluctant.
As for the ninth punch, it cannot be used.
But the power of this eighth punch is already very impressive.
Even Ao Yi in the Mahayana period could not resist it.
At this time, Ao Yi re-emerged from the sea, his dragon scales were damaged in many places, and the dark dragon's blood dyed the surrounding area red.
This punch seriously injured him.
"Emperor Dan, you succeeded in irritating me!"
Ao Yi looked up to the sky and roared, and an unprecedented ferocious aura burst out from his body.
Immediately he opened his mouth and took out his magic weapon!