Chapter 1331 The True Holy Master
"In strength alone, you are at the top of the list, and there are very few people who can confront you head-on. But don't forget, you can use external force now!"
As he said that, something grew out of Wu Changqing's back, tearing his clothes, and it was a pair of wide black wings.
The black feathers have a metallic texture, with extremely sharp edges.
When fully opened, the feather exudes a strange power, covering Wu Changqing's whole body.
In the next second, Wu Changqing disappeared out of thin air and shuttled through the void.
"Be careful! It's Tianpeng Divine Wing!"
Someone from Xiao Yuan's side reminded him.
His own expression is also quite dignified, and the blade between his fingers is shining brightly.
Immediately, the two began to fight.
The height of each confrontation is different, and finally up to 10,000 meters, becoming a black spot in the sight of people on the ground.
"To be able to share the same status with Wu Changqing who uses the Tianpeng Divine Wing, this Xiao Yuan is really terrifying."
"This is still the case when Xiao Yuan didn't use external force."
While people were discussing, Ao Yue and others also ushered in new enemies.
Heat waves are coming from all directions, and temperatures are rising throughout the Third District.
The fire dragon soared into the sky and came to Ao Yue.
Compared with the last time in the fourth district, the size of the fire dragon has become different, much more majestic, and the dragon scales are more and more brilliant.
"your Highness."
Huolong uttered words, his eyes fixed on Aoyue, "I want to experience the Dragon Fist of the Golden Dragon Clan."
Ao Yue's eyes were plated with a layer of gold, and Long Wei was released. Although she was a woman, no one could underestimate that aura.
"Even if you get the origin of the flame dragon, you are still a humble low-level fire dragon." Ao Yue said.
Hearing this, the fire dragon swung its body, and flames spewed out continuously.
"Sneak attack when others save people, and you will lose the face of the Dragon Clan!" Ao Yue was not afraid, but walked towards the fire dragon instead.
With her footsteps, the power of the bottomless abyss is getting stronger and stronger.
The fire dragon backed back involuntarily, and when he realized when, he breathed out a fiery dragon's breath from his nose.
At this time, Ao Yue swung her fist, and the direct punch contained the law of heaven and earth in it.
The fire dragon tried to dodge, but it was useless.
The huge dragon body flew hundreds of meters by this punch, and it was still completed under a violent tumble.
"So strong!"
Looking at Ao Yue's slender figure again, everyone was deeply shocked.
"Hahaha!"
Unexpectedly, the fire dragon laughed out loud after being punched, the dragon body shook wildly, and then turned into a human form.
"The origin of the Yanlong is more difficult to absorb than expected, thanks to the princess' punch."
The fire dragon came as if nothing happened, and his momentum was not inferior to Ao Yue.
It turns out that the fire dragon needs external force to stimulate itself.
"Stupid!"
Ao Yue let out a cold snort, and took the initiative to attack, the Dragon Fist rained down like raindrops.
The fire dragon did not dare to go head-to-head, and controlled Lie Yan (raging flames) to fend off the enemy.
As the descendant of Emperor Yan, no, it should be Chuanlong, he also masters the Great Sun Golden Flame.
Unlike Jiang Chen who was distracted by the emptiness of the wind and the thunder of the god of heaven, Huolong had to concentrate much more.
According to Jiang Chen's division of this kind of power from one to nine levels, Huolong's Great Sun Golden Flame has reached the fourth level.
Therefore, even though Ao Yue's dragon fist is unstoppable, the fire dragon is not at a disadvantage.
The people who followed Ao Yue and Xiao Yuan also fought fiercely with the people in the safe zone.
The entire safe zone was dark and chaotic.
Supernatural powers, witchcraft, magic, and sorcery are constantly colliding.
Xiao Yuan and Ao Yue dared to come to save people, they naturally had a thorough plan.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, Xiao Yuan gained an overwhelming advantage.
Under the edge of his sword, Wu Changqing's feathers kept shaking off.
"It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be, you didn't use external force, why can you be so strong!"
Wu Changqing roared unwillingly. He used Tianpeng divine wings, which was comparable to a martial saint who had not used any power.
It turned out that he was not Xiao Yuan's opponent in the period of Empress Wu.
"This is the reason why you were not chosen as the Holy Master."
After Xiao Yuan said this sentence, the sword began to be fierce, and the sword light spontaneously made Wu Changqing nowhere to hide.
"One Sword Misty!"
The long sword flew across the sky, even though Wu Changqing was in the void, he could not escape.
Wu Changqing appeared from the void, a blood hole appeared in the heart, and blood was constantly flowing.
Xiao Yuan didn't look at his body, but returned to the low altitude, watched the battle between Ao Yue and Huolong, and came to the sky above the safe zone.
"Give up resistance, under the edge of my sword, you have no hope." Xiao Yuan said.
The reputation at the top of the list and the performance just now have greatly increased the pressure on many people.
The beautiful young woman with a white face also didn't dare to compete with her.
"Do you think we dare to do it just because of this?"
Suddenly, the young woman asked.
Xiao Yuan frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of these words, but immediately, his face changed drastically, like everyone else.
In the third area, a breath gushed out.
The point is not how powerful the energy is, but what it represents.
"Holy, the spirit of a saint!"
It turned out that among the three people who led this incident, one of them was the real Holy Master, who had reached the realm of Martial Saint!
Full of confidence, Xiao Yuan knew that things were bad.
Although he defeated Wu Changqing, who was comparable to a martial sage, it was the latter who used all means to have the realm power of a martial sage.
However, it is only the strength of the realm. As a great realm, Wu Sheng naturally has something special.
Moreover, who can be sure if Wu Sheng will have the same means as Wu Changqing, borrowing external force, and on the basis of Wu Sheng, to achieve even more terrifying combat power?
"It's often said that there is a Martial Saint practicing in the fifth district, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
People on both sides don't know this.
People kept their eyes peeled, wanting to see what Wu Sheng looked like.
Soon, Wu Sheng appeared in the air.
People were disappointed that Wu Sheng was nearly fifty years old.
Although he is considered young among martial saints, it is obviously not enough to be called a genius martial saint.
Of course, no one dared to express the disappointment in their hearts.
Wu Sheng is a man with long gray hair, a broad chin with a long beard, and a pair of majestic eyes under thick eyebrows.
The high bridge of the nose forms a face that is not angry and pretentious.
"It's you who have no hope." Wu Sheng said coldly.
"senior."
Xiao Yuan put away his arrogance and said: "With you here, I don't have to worry about not being able to deal with the Blood Evil Emperor. There is no need to do this."
"I fought against the Blood Evil Emperor."
No, what Wu Sheng said was shocking.
Everyone didn't even know what the Blood Evil Emperor looked like, and as a result, Wu Sheng had already started fighting with others.
"There is no hope. All of them together have no hope. If the Blood Evil Emperor hadn't been trapped, I would have died long ago."
Wu Sheng shook his head and said something that made people despair.
Even Xiao Yuan couldn't help being shaken.
"So, you chose to be his blood servant?"
But at this moment, a voice came from a distance.
The frivolity in this voice is familiar.
"It's Jiang Chen!"
Everyone thought of who it was at the same time.
Jiang Chen's fame has completely spread in the blood sea world.