Tyrant Dragon Emperor

But his speed was greatly sluggish, and the coercion of the cover began to climb rapidly as soon as he started to move, as if one mountain after another was pressing on him one after another.

"not good!"

Boom... Boom, boom!

Before Su Yun had time to react, four blood-gold fist shadows attacked him back and forth, setting off a frightening wave of spiritual power!

"My God!"

"It's over!"

"Brother Su!"

Chu Xuelan's expression changed in shock, and her delicate body trembled!

Yao Xue, Wen Jing and Ma Zhou burst into tears, their faces ashen ashes!

Qian Shan and several of his cousins ​​slumped down on the spectator seats, their expressions extremely ugly.

"how so?"

"What method did Ye Junhong use...?"

Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin looked at each other, their faces were pale, and they couldn't understand Ye Junhong's way at all.

The elders in the spectator seats and the dozen or so top talents next to them were also shocked and deeply shocked!

There are many secret exercises from the inner sect, but they have never seen the exercises that Ye Junhong is using now.

But there is no doubt that it is this extremely powerful technique, which is even more powerful than the "Golden Thunder Secret Record" he is famous for!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Four blood-gold fist shadows collided with each other, as if the embankment had collapsed the void!

The void above the sword-testing stage shook violently, and the blood-golden spiritual power turbulently turbulent, evolving all kinds of strange phenomena.

"I have to say, you are enough to force me to use this method... huh?"

Ye Junhong sneered, as if the overall situation had been settled.

It's just that before he finished speaking, his brows frowned suddenly, and his smile disappeared!

Boom... Boom, boom!

A violent roar suddenly came from the depths of the blood-golden spiritual power frenzy.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic coercion swirled and surged, bursting out with dazzling purple light!

"How can it be?"

Ye Junhong's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Rumble!

The purple aura became more and more dazzling, and the mighty sword intent forcibly tore apart the blood-golden spiritual power, revealing a purple "sword domain" more than ten feet in size.

Su Yun stood in the center of the "Sword Field", looked at Ye Junhong coldly, his breath was slightly turbulent, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth!

"hiss!"

"How can it be?"

"He... is he still alive?"

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked!

They really didn't expect that Su Yun would have the ability to protect himself when he was flanked by four blood-gold fist shadows.

"Brother Su!"

"great!"

"It's fine, it's fine, hoo!"

Chu Xuelan and several companions burst into tears, almost fainting from excitement.

Qian Shan and several of his cousins ​​took a deep breath, their chests rose and fell violently, and their originally ugly faces became extremely agitated.

Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin looked at each other with horror on their faces!

Like the attack just now, even if ten reincarnation-level eighth-level Tianjiao join forces, it will be difficult to resist.

First of all, Ye Junhong's attack was too fast and too weird, coupled with the terrifying power of the blood-gold fist shadow, the opponent was almost certain to die!

But Su Yun told everyone that such an attack was not fatal to him!

"What a strong sword field!"

The corners of Ye Junhong's eyes shrank, and his eyes shone coldly!

Although many spectators were horrified, they just watched the excitement.

Only he himself understands how powerful those four blood-gold fist shadows are!

Hiss!

"Martial Nephew Ye's method is absolutely extraordinary, can you really stop it with just 'Sword Field'?"

"Impossible!"

"But how did Su Yun resist the attack just now?"

More than a dozen inner sect elders looked at each other, silently guessing Su Yun's method.

The four blood-golden fist shadows just now, even if they were in a hurry, they would have been seriously injured, but Su Yun only suffered a little injury.

I have to say that this fact is too shocking, even more incredible than Ye Junhong's hidden blood!

"Not bad!"

Holding Ye Junhong's identity token in his hand, Elder Hua looked at Su Yun with a gleam in his eyes!

Rumble!

The purple "Sword Domain" circled and expanded, completely dispelling the blood-gold spiritual power, and Su Yun's blood aura quickly returned to stability, no longer fluctuating.

"What a Ye Junhong, what a Ye Tianjiao!"

Su Yun took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling.

No one understood the danger of that moment better than him!

If he didn't have a super strong physical body, if the "tyrannical dragon battle body" had not reached the second level, the blow just now might have exploded his physical body.

But even so, he was secretly hurt!

At the moment when the four blood-gold fist shadows collided, the injuries in his body were actually more serious than now!

Fortunately, the powerful self-healing ability of the second floor of the "Balong Battle Body" allowed him to recover quickly from his injuries and stabilized his position in a very short time.

At this moment, he just realized that Ye Tianjiao, who has always been in the eyes of everyone, has never shown his real trump card.

The so-called "Golden Thunder Secret Record" is not worth mentioning under the four blood-gold fist shadows just now.

In terms of speed alone, those few fist shadows may be inferior to his "Dong Xu Quan", but in terms of weirdness and invincibility, they are even better!

"I finally underestimated you!"

Su Yun took a deep breath and stared at Ye Junhong with deep eyes.

"For me, it doesn't make a difference."

Ye Junhong shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

No matter whether Su Yun overestimated or underestimated, this competition will only have one result.

Even though Su Yun's performance shocked the audience again and again, the thought in his heart was never shaken.

Because only he himself knows how strong he is in the entire Tianren Peak!

At this point in the competition, Su Yun deeply understood that ordinary methods would have no effect on Ye Junhong.

The other party's hidden bloodline was absolutely extraordinary, it was some kind of bloodline inheritance that he had never seen before.

But in the final analysis, until now, he has only relied on hard power to make a move, and he has not used the strongest method yet.

Rumble!

Su Yun no longer hesitated, and urged the purple "Sword Field" to cover the opponent.

The violent roar shook the entire Jianjian Peak, and the purple "Sword Field" was like a huge millstone ruthlessly covering Ye Junhong.

When warriors of similar strength fight against each other, the one who expands the field first will have a clear advantage.

This is the basic knowledge of martial arts, and it is also known to all the warriors present.

But to everyone's surprise, Ye Junhong sat calmly and watched the "Sword Field" envelop him, without moving a step from the beginning to the end!

"hiss!"

"Senior Brother Ye is so bold!"

"He is obviously not afraid of Su Yun's sword field!"

The disciples watching the battle couldn't stop exclaiming, shocked by Ye Junhong's strong performance.

The corners of the eyes of more than a dozen inner sect elders shrunk slightly, their faces showing shock.

The faces of the dozen or so top inner sect geniuses next to him were even more ugly.

"Su Yun's sword intent is by no means ordinary. With such a strong 'Sword Domain', it would take a lot of work for us!"

"Ye Junhong doesn't even hide, his self-confidence is too strong!"