Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

The four great alien geniuses, one with deep blue skin, is from the sea giants from the depths of the sea; one with hard metal scales all over his body and a long barbed tail behind him, is from the terror tribe from another continent.

In addition, there is a sand tribe genius and a mutant feather tribe genius.

They have their own characteristics in appearance and their methods of attack are also completely different.

However, the same thing is that they all used their trump cards at the beginning and attacked without mercy.

Four to three, the advantage is in my hands, this is their confidence.

Everyone is a genius, and the combat power should be similar. Now they have an extra combat power, how could they lose.

Even if they can't kill the three human geniuses, they have to rub the human race's spirit.

After all, every alien who entered the small world from the abyss has seen the dominance of the human race.

They are ready to return all the frustration they suffered at that time to Gu Yang and the other two.

The battle started, four to three.

In just a blink of an eye, the seven of them were fighting against each other.

At this moment, Fan Wanyang's figure was as fast as lightning, and the sword in his hand swung, the sword light was like a dragon, and each sword contained a majestic power, pointing directly at the sea giant Tianjiao.

The sea giant Tianjiao's skin was as hard as rock, and his hands turned into giant hammers. Every swing brought a wave of tidal force, colliding with Fan Wanyang's sword light, making a deafening roar.

Canglan's expression was stern, his palms were like two swimming dragons, drawing sharp palm winds in the air, and approaching the black feather Tianjiao.

The mutant feather tribe Tianjiao spread his wings and flew high, and every feather on his wings was like a sharp flying knife, shooting out, trying to split the space.

Seeing the other party spread his wings and fly, Canglan immediately urged the silver armor on his body and flew into the sky together.

On the other side, Gu Yang faced the joint attack of the sand tribe Tianjiao and the fear tribe Tianjiao.

His body was surrounded by circles of deep dark yellow light, and each ray of light contained infinite power.

The scales of the Terror Tribe's body flashed with cold light, and the barbs on his tail shot out like sharp arrows, confronting Gu Yang head-on, setting off waves of harsh sounds of metal collisions.

At the same time, the Sand Tribe's Tianjiao turned into a sandstorm, rolling up the yellow sand all over the sky, and assisted the Terror Tribe's Tianjiao on the side.

During the battle, Fan Wanyang's swordsmanship became more and more sharp, and every sword seemed to be able to tear the void. His body movements were even more bizarre, and he often flashed to another part of the battlefield before the attack of the Sea Giant Tianjiao was about to arrive.

At this moment, the Sea Giant Tianjiao couldn't help but let out an angry roar. The giant hammer carried the weight and wild power of the giant hammer itself. Every swing seemed to tear the space apart, and the huge waves were surging, and the momentum was amazing.

On the other side, the sword light burst out from the long sword in Fan Wanyang's hand became more and more brilliant in the battle, and everything was broken by the sword light.

The battle between the two men reached a fever pitch in just a short time.

The giant hammer of the sea giant Tianjiao smashed down again, carrying the surging tidal force, as if to submerge Fan Wanyang in the endless waves.

But Fan Wanyang's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water. Every swing of the sword just resolved the sea giant's attack. Wherever the tip of the sword passed, the air seemed to condense into clear and visible sword tracks.

Fan Wanyang's figure shuttled through the sea giant's attack. His footwork seemed to contain some profound rules. Every dodge seemed to predict the sea giant's movements, and he could always avoid the most fatal blow with the smallest displacement at a critical moment.

His sword tip flickered like stars in the night sky, and every touch fell accurately on the blue skin of the sea giant, leaving tiny traces.

The sea giant Tianjiao became more and more angry, and his eyes were like whirlpools in the deep sea, spinning and releasing more violent power.

His giant hammer drew amazing arcs in the air, and every swing seemed to tear the world apart, and the huge force distorted the surrounding space.

However, Fan Wanyang always seemed to find a ray of hope. His long sword danced in his hand, and every swing brought the sound of wind and thunder, and collided head-on with the giant hammer of the sea giant, making a thunderous roar.

The sword light and the tidal force collided with each other, bursting out bursts of dazzling light, like two stars colliding fiercely in the sky.

Although the attack of the sea giant Tianjiao was fierce, he gradually felt tired as time went by.

Every swing of the hammer was not as violent and fast as before, but Fan Wanyang's swordsmanship became more and more agile. His sword tip seemed to be able to penetrate everything, and every stab brought a trace of chill, directly approaching the sea giant's body.

It's a pity that although the sea giant couldn't do anything to Fan Wanyang, Fan Wanyang couldn't do anything to the sea giant either.

The sea giant's defense and self-healing ability were too strong, and Fan Wanyang's attack was completely ineffective on the sea giant.

The battle continued, and neither Fan Wanyang nor the sea giant could do anything to each other. Gradually, the battle situation was deadlocked.

At the same time, on the other side, Canglan, who was fighting with Heiyu in the sky, completely exploded.

As the crystals on his hands lit up, each of Canglan's punches contained endless power.

Under this extremely powerful force, the feather blades of the mutant feather tribe's geniuses turned into nothingness and could not get close to Canglan at all.

Canglan's eyes revealed a youthful spirit. His figure moved up and down, left and right in the sky, like a nimble dragon, constantly breaking through the offensive of the mutant feather tribe genius.

The mutant feather tribe genius spread his wings like clouds, with faint light flashing between his feathers. Each feather seemed to contain sharp attacks again and again.

The battle between the two was like two hurricanes colliding fiercely in the sky, causing countless air currents to fly in all directions.

Canglan's fist wind brought a sharp whistling sound, and every blow seemed to tear the air apart. Wherever the fist wind passed, the air flow vibrated and fell to the ground in the distance, and even the stones in the wilderness were shaken into powder.

The feather blade of the mutant feather tribe genius was like countless cold lights, cutting through the sky, trying to cut Canglan's figure into countless pieces.

During the battle, Canglan suddenly paused, put his palms together, and suddenly bombarded forward. The next moment, a huge air flow fist print suddenly condensed in front of him.

This fist print seemed to contain endless domineering power, steady and profound, pushing straight towards the mutant feather tribe Tianjiao.

The mutant feather tribe Tianjiao's face changed, and he quickly spread his wings and flapped them violently, trying to cause a storm to disperse this huge fist force.

However, the power of Canglan's palm print was too strong and completely unstoppable.

Although the storm of the feather tribe Tianjiao was fierce, it gradually lost its effectiveness in front of the fist print.

The fist print finally hit the mutant feather tribe Tianjiao's body, making a dull loud noise. The figure of the mutant feather tribe Tianjiao was like a kite with a broken string, and was shaken away, hitting the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

But the mutant feather tribe Tianjiao was not discouraged by this. He roared in pain and jumped out of the dust. The scars on his wings flashed with blood, but he was even more ferocious.

His feathers shot out again, but this time they were more dense, like a torrential rain, and each feather contained the threat of death.

Canglan did not retreat but advanced, his fists were even faster, his body shuttled through the rain of feather blades, and he chose to rely on the silver armor on his body to resist.

After all, the armor on his body not only has the ability to fly, but also has excellent defense.

The black feather genius didn't know that he had come out of the spiritual tide unscathed with this armor.

At this moment, his eyes flashed with a resolute light, and his palms were clasped together again, and a more powerful force gathered in his palms.

The battle between the two has reached the most intense moment, and a mistake by either side may lead to the outcome of the battle.

The surrounding wilderness has been torn apart by their power and turned into a ruin, but the battle between the two still shows no signs of stopping. Both sides are trying their best just to win this battle.

It's a pity that as geniuses, they have no way to quickly decide the winner even if they want to.

Of course, only Fan Wanyang and Canglan want to quickly decide the winner.

For the current results of the battle, whether it is the sea giant or the black feather, these two alien geniuses don't care.

After all, their original purpose was to hold back Fan Wanyang and Canglan.

As top-notch geniuses, they knew that they could not take down the two quickly.

Therefore, they placed all their hopes on the two geniuses from the Terror Clan and the Sand Clan.

Two to one, with similar strength, Gu Yang would not be able to hold out for long and would be defeated.

At that time, the remaining Fan Wanyang and Canglan would have to accept the result.

However, to achieve such a goal, it must be possible only when the strength is similar.

In fact, as the battle on Gu Yang's side unfolded, they suddenly found that the situation was not as smooth as they thought.

At this moment, Gu Yang had already begun to burst out with all his strength.

Facing the barbs shot out by the genius of the Terror Clan from the tail, and the steel tail that quickly drew towards him, as well as the wind and sand and dense force invasion caused by the genius of the Sand Clan, Gu Yang did not make any moves at all, but only used all his strength to activate the Xuanhuang Immortal Body.

His figure seemed particularly firm in the sandstorm and barbed barb attack. His eyes were like the abyss, bottomless, emitting a deep light that was impossible to look directly at.

The power of the Xuanhuang Immortal Body completely erupted at this moment, and the Xuanhuang light around his body became more intense, like an unshakable mountain, indestructible.

As Gu Yang continued to activate the Xuanhuang two-color particles in his body, his body began to slowly wake up like a giant beast.

The terrifying aura echoed around him. It seemed that he did not make any movements, but the scales of the Tianjiao of the Fear Clan began to tremble slightly in front of Gu Yang's power, and the speed of the barb shooting was also slowing down. Each barb was wrapped in the Xuanhuang light, as if it was trapped in a quagmire and could not move forward at all.

The sandstorm incarnated by the Tianjiao of the Sand Clan also looked pale and powerless in front of Gu Yang's unparalleled power. After the yellow sand in the sky approached Gu Yang within a ten-foot range, it began to gradually condense under the illumination of the Xuanhuang light, becoming like heavy rocks, all falling to the ground, completely out of the control of the Tianjiao of the Sand Clan.

The next moment, Gu Yang finally took a step.

His steps were as steady as a mountain, and every step he took seemed to cause the earth to shake.

He slowly raised his right hand, and the dark yellow light gathered in his palm. The terrifying power fluctuations emanated from his palm.

This unreleased power fluctuation even began to make the entire battlefield tremble.

The air began to become quiet, and a sense of heaviness arose in the entire space.

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Terror Clan Tianjiao, and his tail suddenly rolled up, trying to pull back his steel tail in time, but it was too late.

At this moment, Gu Yang's right hand pulled out a series of phantoms in the air and grabbed the steel tail of the Terror Clan Tianjiao.

Then, he pulled hard and pulled the Terror Clan Tianjiao directly in front of him.

Gu Yang took a deep breath and then punched hard.

The huge dark yellow color was like a rising sun, and it completely enveloped the Terror Clan Tianjiao in an instant.

The void between Gu Yang and the Terror Clan Tianjiao seemed to be torn into cracks. The defense of the Terror Clan Tianjiao was as fragile as thin paper in front of this force.

The scales of the Terror Clan Tianjiao began to break, and the barbs on the tail were all broken. His body was hit by Gu Yang's full-strength punch, as if he was hit by a giant hammer. The tail was instantly broken from it, and the whole person made a series of bone-breaking sounds, flew backwards, hit the ground heavily, smashed into the ground, and splashed a cloud of dust.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the face of the Sand Tribe's Tianjiao couldn't help but show a trace of panic.

Who is this human boy? How could he be so strong?

Even though they are the Tianjiao of the tribe and have already stood at the peak of the physical realm, they still have no power to fight back against Gu Yang at this time.

Powerful, invincible.

At this time, Gu Yang's invincible posture was deeply imprinted in his heart.

The next moment, before he could react, Gu Yang suddenly swung a punch in his direction again.

The air began to make a sharp cry, the airflow twisted, condensed, and suddenly exploded.

In just a blink of an eye, the sandstorm around the Sand Tribe's Tianjiao completely collapsed under the impact of this force.

Not only that, this blow actually directly blew away the black cloak that enveloped him, and the figure of the Sand Tribe's Tianjiao was completely exposed in the air, and was also ruthlessly knocked away and fell far away.

Gu Yang stood in place, the dark yellow light gradually converged, but his eyes still flashed with terrifying murderous intent.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the entire battlefield became solemn, and everyone realized how terrifying Gu Yang was.

This was not a difference in skills and combat power, but Gu Yang completely crushed the two geniuses of the Terror Clan and the Sand Clan from the fundamental strength.

This display of terrifying power made all the geniuses of the alien races understand that Gu Yang's strength was completely not on the same level as theirs.

If they didn't escape, they might die!