Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Obviously, as long as that layer of blood-golden aura is still there, Ye Junhong will be able to maintain a strong combat power and will not be fundamentally affected.

And the blow just now also gave him strong confidence.

With the "tyrannical dragon battle body" and the special "force of fate", he is enough to break through the opponent's defense and deal continuous blows to the opponent.

With this in mind, Su Yun made another move!

The pair of fists covered with purple-gold scale patterns blasted out fiercely with the "force of fate".

Ye Junhong no longer fought him hard, but shook his fists and slammed into the air.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The two struck out like lightning, and there was a frightening confrontation on the sword-testing platform!

In his opinion, as long as Su Yun can't get close and forcefully tear through his defense, he can always remain invincible.

But he underestimated Su Yun's physical strength!

Su Yun exerted the power of the second layer of the "Balong Battle Body" to the extreme, and every move made the void tremble.

Coupled with the blessing of "Force of Fate", it can still pose a threat to Ye Junhong.

It's just that the two sides shot too fast, and the fists blasted by each other often collided with each other and both exploded in the middle. Hundreds of shots and few times can really threaten each other.

This scene shocked the audience and set off a huge wave of wild shouts!

"Unbelievable, simply incredible!"

"I never expected that Su Yun would be able to confront Ye Tianjiao!"

"At least from the looks of it now, he is only a little behind, and has not fallen into a complete passivity!"

"But what's the use of this, anyone can see that Ye Tianjiao still controls the initiative!"

The spiritual light flickered wildly, and the purple-golden fist shadow and the blood-golden fist shadow collided with each other, flashing rapidly, and the frenzy of spiritual power almost covered the entire sword-testing platform.

The faces of the elders of the inner sect and a dozen or so top Tianjiao became extremely solemn.

At this moment, they had to admit that Su Yun did have the ability to compete with Ye Junhong.

This battle, which was thought to be one-sided, regained suspense again.

"It's useless! No matter how strong your combat power is, you are still only a martial artist in the Fate Realm. If you continue to compete like this, your spiritual power will definitely be exhausted first!"

Ye Junhong was full of contempt and ridiculed wantonly.

Even if he doesn't use stronger means, he can kill Su Yun just by confronting the other party.

"You and self-confidence are a bit too much!"

Su Yun shouted angrily, and used "Dongxu Fist" to bombard the opponent from time to time.

Fist shadows exploded in front of Ye Junhong, making it impossible for him to dodge.

However, Ye Junhong's frontal attack was difficult to break through Su Yun's defense, and the attack from behind was no longer a threat to Su Yun, who was taking precautions.

All of a sudden, the two fought inextricably, and the scene was in a state of scorching!

The faces of the people gradually became strange.

The majestic Ye Tianjiao, the top expert on the tenth floor of the Samsara Realm, unexpectedly tied with Su Yun on the seventh floor of the Fate Realm?

"Could it be that this competition really ended in a rare draw?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and even the elders in the spectator seats had some doubts whether these two people would still be willing to fight to the death.

Judging from the current situation, even if Ye Junhong has some advantages, they are probably not too great.

Even if he tried his best to kill Su Yun, he would probably pay a considerable price.

The competition among the inner sects of Tianren Peak is fierce, and the competition among the top Tianjiao is even more tragic.

If Ye Junhong made a slight mistake, he might fall behind. Can he really take this risk?

"Although it's unbelievable, I have to say that the strength gap between the two is far less than we imagined!"

"Leaving aside the realm of cultivation, the difference in combat power between the two is indeed not that big, and it can even be said that they are in the same level, but Martial Nephew Ye is in the upper reaches of the level, and Su Yun may be in the middle and lower reaches of this level! "

The elders of the inner sect took a deep breath and had to re-examine Su Yun as a disciple.

This boy from the outer sect, who only had the seventh level of Fate Realm, could no longer be judged by ordinary eyes.

"Everyone! Obviously, Su Yun's potential is probably higher than Master Nephew Ye!"

"Does that even matter?"

Everyone looked at each other with extremely complicated expressions.

"Quick! Immediately summon the Suzerain and the Council of Elders!"

"That's right! If such a monstrous genius falls, it will definitely be a huge loss for us at Tianren Peak!"

With the change of attitude, everyone also thought of something deeper.

The life-and-death struggle between the two top Tianjiao will definitely affect the future of Tianren Peak, which is extremely unfavorable for the sect.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to use the communication talisman inside the sect!

Whoosh!

With a flash of inspiration, the messenger talisman flew towards the main hall of the sect like lightning.

"What?"

"Su Yun's combat strength is comparable to Ye Junhong's?"

"The two are inseparable?"

"It's too exaggerated!"

On the main peak of Tianren Peak, in the main hall of the sect, the peak master and elders who received the summons were all shocked, and could hardly believe it was true.

At the same time, several inner sect disciples also sent out communication talismans to inform the top Tianjiao they followed.

"Senior Brother Mu, come quickly, I'm afraid I will miss this wonderful scene later!"

"Su Yun's fighting power is almost as good as Ye Junhong, Brother Nie, hurry up and try Jianfeng!"

"Senior brother Dugu, come quickly, it's too late!"

"It's too late to explain, Senior Sister Leng, come and try Jianfeng, hurry up!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of spiritual talismans shot up into the sky, and flew towards the residences of several inner sect geniuses like lightning.

"What?"

"How can it be?"

"real or fake?"

Some of these top geniuses are practicing in closed doors, and some are comprehending exercises.

The first reaction when seeing the subpoenas was disbelief, but these subpoenas were sent by their loyal followers, so there should be no mistakes.

Boom, boom, boom!

In the blink of an eye, several figures soared from the residence and rushed towards Jianjian Peak with all their strength.

The few people in the retreat were a little hesitant, silently weighing whether it was worthwhile to leave the customs early for such a competition.

But thinking that that person had refined the "Jiangchen Fruit" and would probably become their strong competitor in the future, he couldn't hold back his inner impulse anymore.

Boom, boom, boom!

Booms sounded one after another, and one after another the top Tianjiao stepped into the air and rushed towards Jianjian Peak.

At the same time, one after another figures walked out of the Zongmen hall, and walked towards Jianjian Peak.

"Even if Su Yun refined the 'Jiangchen Fruit', wouldn't that be an exaggeration?"

"How can a martial artist at the seventh level of the Fate Realm possess such an astonishing combat power?"

"If you don't witness it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe!"

"Hiss! Lord Peak Master, why are you here?"

All the elders stepped forward, and they were all taken aback when they saw Ge Tianfan, the peak master who came after him.

"Let's see!"

With a big wave of Ge Tianfan's hand, everyone made way for a passage, let him lead in front, and himself followed closely behind.

"How is it possible, how can a martial artist in the Fate Realm have such a huge reserve of spiritual power?"