Tyrant Dragon Emperor

On the Sword Test Peak, the two confronted each other for a moment, and Ye Junhong became more and more frightened!

For other warriors of the same level, after such intense consumption, they would definitely show signs of decline.

Su Yun has not shown the slightest sign of fatigue since he fought against him, which is really unbelievable to him.

"Continuing to fight like this is just a waste of time, Ye Junhong, come up with your strongest method!"

Su Yun shouted coldly, shaking the entire Jianjianfeng Square!

"I don't know how to live or die, I will fulfill you!"

Ye Junhong yelled loudly and jumped into the sky, the golden light of the blood all over his body soared, as if a god of killing was over the top of the sword test peak!

The billowing coercion enveloped the entire sword-testing platform.

The powerful remaining prestige made the disciples present tremble with fear!

The complexions of a dozen inner sect elders and top Tianjiao all changed!

"It's terrible! This is Ye Junhong's real strength, right?"

"Sure enough, Tianjiao was angry, and the world trembled!"

"It's over! This coercion is enough to kill all suspense!"

"Su Yun can't resist Ye Junhong's suppression at all. Even if he shows miraculous methods again and again, he will still be wiped out in the end!"

"Don't you all understand why Ye Tianjiao has been unhurried and lukewarm? It's just because he treats his opponent like an ant!"

"That's right! How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? As long as he wants to, he can use powerful means to end this competition at any time. Why do you need to use all your strength when a lion fights a rabbit!"

Following Ye Junhong's strike, the entire Jianjianfeng Square began to exclaim in admiration, as if they had seen the scene of Su Yun being beheaded by him.

In fact, Ye Junhong really thought so!

From his point of view, the little Su Yun is not worth his all-out attack at all, he only needs to use a part of his cultivation to crush the opponent.

But with the collisions again and again, he gradually discovered that Su Yun's strength was not so weak.

This also forced him to increase his shots again and again, so that now, he had to use all his strength!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Horror roars resounded over the sword-testing peak, and the terrifying coercion shrouded the sword-testing platform. The whole body of the sword-testing platform shook violently, and the entire square of the sword-testing peak seemed to be trembling!

Ye Junhong's fists clashed wildly, and blood-gold fist shadows descended from the sky, blasting at Su Yun like a stormy cloud.

At the same time, the same blood-gold fist figure suddenly appeared in all directions around the sword-testing stage, as if flying out of the void, and launched an all-round crushing towards Su Yun!

Hiss...wow!

The audience gasped, and everyone was shocked!

"Oh My God!"

"Ye Tianjiao's methods are really terrifying!"

"Just now, Su Yun had no way to dodge the four fist shadows in the front, back, and back. This time, his attacks are densely packed to cover the void. How will Su Yun resist?"

"Resist? Hmph!" Someone shook his head and scolded coldly, his face full of contempt!

"Such an attack, do you expect him to be able to resist? Don't dream!"

"I dare say, if Su Yun can survive this attack, I will wring his head off in front of you!"

The audience shouted wildly, everyone seemed to have seen the scene where Su Yun was killed.

There was no way, Ye Junhong's methods were too astonishing.

Faced with this overwhelming shadow of terrifying fists, not to mention these ordinary disciples, even the dozen or so inner sect arrogances all changed their expressions drastically!

"A troublesome child, Ye Junhong is a huge troublesome child!"

"Everyone! His strength is enough to threaten us. If you fight alone, which one of you is sure to defeat him?"

More than a dozen top talents looked at each other with extremely ugly faces, and none of them dared to promise.

Although they were extremely dissatisfied in their hearts, they did not dare to be brave in the face of the scene in front of them.

Because they all understand that if they pretend to face such a violent attack, the ending will not be optimistic.

"This son, you must not stay!"

"After this competition, we must find time to eradicate him as soon as possible, and it will be too late if we drag it on!"

More than a dozen top Tianjiao's spiritual power sound transmission once again strengthened their inner thoughts.

The determination to eradicate Ye Junhong has never been so determined and impatient as it is now!

"Brother Su!"

"It's over!"

"No!"

Chu Xuelan exclaimed in astonishment, Yao Xue and the others were ashamed and fell into despair.

Such a terrifying offensive made them unable to take chances at all, and directly extinguished the only illusion left in their hearts.

The blood-gold fist shadows densely covered the void. What they were worried about was not whether Su Yun could save his life, but whether his body would burst and his body and spirit would be destroyed!

"Damn it!"

"Junior Brother Su...it's difficult!"

Chu Hongsong and Fang Xin clenched their fists, deeply horrified!

Even at their level of cultivation, Ye Junhong's methods are beyond imagination, this is an opponent that cannot be defeated at all.

In front of such a terrifying powerhouse, Su Yun on the seventh floor of the Fate Realm, how can he resist?

Rumble... Rumble!

The violent roar was deafening, as if a magic hammer was striking everyone's minds.

"The overall situation is settled!"

"it's over!"

"For Ye Junhong to use such means, Su Yun's death is worth it!"

"Fate Realm disciples can die like this, Su Yun... is proud!"

The elders of the inner sect stood up and stared at the scene in front of them with serious expressions.

At this moment, they no longer have any contempt and ridicule towards Su Yun, but some kind of sympathy.

It was pity and sympathy for Su Yun's weak cultivation to challenge the super arrogance.

But this sympathy was fleeting, and what was left in their hearts was admiration and fear for Ye Junhong!

With such strength and potential, who would take over the power of the next peak master of Tianren Peak?

Amidst the terrifying roar, the blood-golden shadows of fists blasted towards Su Yun, and the entire void seemed to be controlled by Ye Junhong's will!

Kachacha...Boom!

The huge coercion rolled down, and Su Yun's feet were pressed into the table of the sword testing platform without any explanation.

The blood-golden light hit his body fiercely, causing strange noises like firecrackers to come out of his body!

"The tenth floor of the reincarnation realm, the top talent in the inner sect, is this the strongest method?"

Su Yun took a deep breath, his face was extremely solemn, and a trace of blood was faintly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

It has to be said that Ye Junhong's combat power is indeed superior to his!

Even if he has a powerful physical body on the second floor of the "Balong Battle Physique" and super-strength combat power, facing such an opponent, he has to admit this fact.

Uh... poof!

Su Yun madly urged the "Balong Battle Body", wanting to get rid of this oppression, but ushered in a more tyrannical suppression.

The blood and spiritual power trembled violently, and a stream of blood spewed out from his chest!

"Sword Domain!"

Boom... Boom!

The purple "Sword Field" was spurred up again by him, but before it was fully formed, it was directly crushed by the overwhelming pressure!

"The power of fate!"

hum!

Su Yun inspired the "force of fate" to try to resist this coercion, but it was also useless.

What Ye Junhong is using now is not the "power of reincarnation", but the peak combat power that he has exhausted his cultivation.