Fighting the Supreme Realm

Xiao Yan's fist tightened slightly, but Xiao Yan knew that once the Zichen Void Spirit Pagoda was used again, the consequences would not be what he could bear now.

"It seems that the only option is to fight to the death!"

Xiao Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, the ancient divine thunder body. Xiao Yan touched the second level, the true thunder body.

However, it has touched one or two, and can only be regarded as half-step into the true thunder body. The current limit of the sky fire fire lotus that the current physical strength can support is only one hundred and fifty.

Xiao Yan now holds one hundred and fifty Heavenly Fire Lotuses in his hands. He knows that adding one more will exceed the limit that he can bear, and his body will definitely be severely damaged, even if he resists it. With Liang Feng's sword, Xiao Yan's own strength would also cause him to be seriously injured.

But right now, in addition to using the power of Zichen's Void Spirit Pagoda, Xiao Yan's strongest weapon is the Nirvana Fire Fist. He can only borrow the power of the sky fire fire lotus explosion to unleash a powerful force. The more fire lotus there are, the greater the power. Strong, but the powerful power will also put a huge load on Xiao Yan's body.

"It seems... there is no other choice. If you destroy one arm, you still have another arm, so you are not desperate." Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the number of fire lotus that had reached the limit was condensed in his hand again. It turns out that the Immortal Origin Qi can replenish the energy of the Heavenly Fire, but condensing one hundred and fifty fire lotuses has consumed most of the Immortal Origin Qi in Xiao Yan's body.

"Two hundred..."

"Two hundred and twenty..."

"Two hundred and sixty..."

"...Three hundred!"

Xiao Yan once again condensed more than half of the Heavenly Fire Fire Lotus, and the three stars in his body had all dimmed down. Xiao Yan had condensed the immortal energy in his body until it was exhausted. The original limit was one hundred and fifty, but at this moment Xiao Yan The forced addition of three hundred heavenly fire fire lotuses greatly exceeded his limit.

By doing this, Xiao Yan is mentally prepared. Even if one arm is destroyed, he still has to bear this sword!

"It's a useless struggle. Even an ordinary five-star Dou Immortal can't resist my sword. No matter how strong your three-star Dou Immortal is, you can't block this sword. If you can make me use this sword, you can count on me." The glory of death..." Liang Feng's plain voice came out slowly. Although Liang Feng seemed to be fine on the surface, in fact, in his body, even if he was a five-star fighting immortal, this sword had exhausted all the immortals. The origin of Qi.

If this sword does not kill Xiao Yan, then Liang Feng will no longer have the power to kill Xiao Yan.

The ancient sword suspended in front of Liang Feng was like a furious poisonous snake. It was spitting out a snake letter at the moment. It was curled up and prepared to maximize its power. It would rush out with the strongest posture at any time!

"it's over……"

Liang Feng spoke softly, and when he looked at Xiao Yan, a cold light flashed across his face. In front of that plain voice, there was an ancient sword that exuded an energy that made countless people around him tremble. Such aura, Even the five major sects of the superior realms and the mid-level realms of swordsmanship, which had a deep understanding of the art of swordsmanship, were amazed and couldn't help but admire its power.

Between Xiao Yan's right palm, three hundred heavenly fire fire lotuses were all compressed and condensed into a fireball the size of a fist. But if you look closer, you can see that the fireball seems to contain thousands of flames in the world. The fireball's On the surface, there was also lightning spreading along the surface between Xiao Yan's fingers.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath, then slowly stretched out his palms, and then slowly held the fire ball in his hands. Immediately, he saw that the fire light filled along Xiao Yan's meridians, and then spread along the skin. The whole arm.

Countless flames spread like spider webs, connected to his flesh and blood.

When Xiao Yan raised his head again, lightning and firelight suddenly intertwined in his pupils, and his eyes burst into sparkling light.

"Since you think you are strong, today I am going to show you what a real strong person is... Come on..."

Buzz!

The ancient sword screamed and screamed like a ghost, and the terrifying fluctuations emitted from the sword suddenly erupted.

Amidst countless solemn gazes, Liang Feng's dull eyes suddenly flashed with violence, and they were directly locked on Xiao Yan. Without any nonsense, he slowly raised his hand and pointed his fingers towards Xiao Yan. One finger.

Buzz!

The ancient sword suddenly turned into a wisp of cold light, directly cutting the air, revealing the void darkness, cutting a long black road in the space, and carrying a horrifying momentum, it rushed towards Xiao Yan. And go.

"Kill the sky with one sword!"

The roar resounded, and the ancient sword was seen rushing towards them. The sword looked a little plain, but the power and momentum made countless teams around them change their expressions drastically, and they retreated one after another, for fear of being affected.

Wherever the ancient sword passed by, a long ravine was created on the solid ground of the square. Just the strong wind caused by the ancient sword passing by was so overbearing!

The ancient sword was pointed directly at Xiao Yan, and its strength was beyond compare.

Facing the violent ancient sword, everyone changed their color. Xiao Yan also lowered his figure slightly, his right fist was slowly raised, and his eyes were solemn.

However, when countless eyes were horrified by Liang Feng's destructive sword, Xiao Yan, who was at the target point, remained calm.

Even though everyone thought Xiao Yan couldn't take the sword.

But Xiao Yan still stood tall and straight, with a calm expression and a calm expression, as if he was not moved by the battle at all. This kind of courage attracted everyone's admiration.

On Xiao Yan's fist, flames gradually opened up, spurting out from between his fingers, and the flames filled his entire right arm.

"With the strength of the Three-Star Fighting Immortal, being able to achieve this step is already very strong, but... it's time to end."

Liang Feng spoke calmly, looking at the ancient sword flying away from the air, and Xiao Yan who was about to fight, his face was filled with confidence that he would win, because there was no reason to fail.

There is no reason why a three-star fighting immortal can resist his stunning sword.

The possibility is almost zero.

"Silent! Destruction! Fire! Fist!"

Xiao Yan clenched his teeth, and words came out one by one in his mouth. His fists were already gathered around his waist. In the next moment, his five fingers suddenly tightened, and he squeezed the fireball containing three hundred sky fire lotus in his hand and exploded it. !

boom! !

In an instant, countless flames burst out, and then turned into a huge fire fist in front of it. The air around it seemed to be burning, and layers of heat waves swept towards the surroundings.

One sword, one punch.

Both of them were wrapped in the surging immortal energy, and under the gaze of countless eyes, they collided fiercely!

Although the ancient sword was small, it blocked Xiao Yan's giant flaming fist. The two forces immediately caused the illusion to change color and turn the situation upside down.

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