Leaving Wanshou Mountain, Yu Yuan rode a golden-eyed five-cloud camel and followed slowly behind a Qingluan.
On Qingluan's back sits Fairy Yunxiao in fluttering white clothes. The vast blue sky in the distance is intertwined with white clouds, making people feel as if they are in a sea of clouds.
Suddenly, a tall figure emerged from the "sea" and stood proudly above the sea of clouds, blocking the path of Yu Yuan and Yun Xiao.
He was extremely tall, with dark skin and a sharp cold light flashing in his pupils.
The person who came was the king of the Yaksha clan. His former name had long been forgotten in old memories. Now he only has one name, and that is - King Yaksha!
At this moment, King Yaksha, Dama Jindao, crossed his hands on his chest, lowered his eyelids, and looked down at Yu Yuandao: "Are you the Hunyuan Yiqixian from Jiejiao?"
Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that he finally got something decent.
He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "I wonder what your background is?"
Faced with his question, King Yasha looked extremely arrogant and said with an indifferent expression: "When you kneel down and beg for mercy, I may tell you with mercy."
"Pfft~"
Hearing this, Yu Yuan couldn't help laughing.
King Yaksha's face darkened, a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "Do you think my words are funny?"
"No, no, no..." Yu Yuan shook his head and couldn't help laughing: "It's not your words that make me funny, but your whole person is a joke!"
Having said this, he looked at King Yaksha with some doubts and said: "Even you, a hidden person, dare to talk nonsense in front of me. Are you Westerners always so arrogant and high-profile?
Oh, I understand. You must have been staying in Hezhou, Xiniu, and have never been to other continents, right? "
King Yaksha understood the meaning of his words.
This is a mockery of his arrogance and arrogance!
"Hmph! You who look down on the West, are you just sitting in a well and looking at the sky?" King Yaksha sneered: "It's useless to talk more. You and I should just see the truth behind our hands!"
Don't even think about escaping, you can't escape! "
As the words fell, a handsome young man and a thin boy appeared from the left and right sides respectively.
"It seems you are well prepared."
Fairy Yunxiao, who had been silent all this time, whispered: "But if you want to touch my nephew, you must first ask me if I agree with the fairy sword in my hand!"
The handsome young man smiled and said: "My dear, don't worry, let me come and meet you for a while!"
After saying that, he directly pulled out a square-shaped halberd and slashed at Fairy Yunxiao with shaking hands.
This handsome young man is none other than Garuda, the invincible fighter in the Western Sea. He has mastered the five elements wonderfully, and his Taoism is unfathomable. Furthermore, due to his amazing talent and bloodline, his physical body is equally powerful.
At this moment, he was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd tightly in his hand, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted around him, like the Lord of Heaven looking down on the human world. He was tall and mighty, with luxuriant muscles, wearing gorgeous armor, and exuding an irresistible aura.
At the same time, an exquisite fairy sword appeared in the hand of Empress Yunxiao. The sword was light and white, like a cold pool, exuding a cool aura.
Garuda stamped his foot, the sea of clouds trembled, the sky and the earth dimmed instantly, rolling dark clouds covered the sky, violent winds and thunder and lightning.
That Fangtian painted halberd transformed into a bright golden light, dazzling and dazzling, and headed towards Fairy Yunxiao.
The latter's cold eyes flashed, and he waved the fairy sword in his hand, turning into a stream of light and colliding with Garuda's Fangtian Painted Halberd.
The collision of two powerful forces caused the whole world to shake.
The figure of Lady Yunxiao was as agile as dancing in the wind, defusing Garuda's offensive. She shuttled between Garuda's attacks at extremely fast speeds, like invisible wind, sometimes accumulating and sometimes erupting around him.
Garuda did not waver, he gathered all his strength, swung Fang Tian's painted halberd, and struck at Yunxiao Empress continuously.
Every swing brought up strong winds and thunder and lightning, like the power of a gushing volcano, but the Yunxiao Empress' body was extremely flexible. She relied on her speed advantage to sometimes avoid Garuda's attacks deftly, and sometimes with lightning speed. Counterattack with cover-up.
The atmosphere on the field became more and more tense, and the power of the two continued to burst out, and their fierce duel seemed to be felt in the world. The collision of Fang Tian's painted halberd and the fairy sword continued to echo.
Garuda's attack was fierce and rapid, as dense and rapid as a violent storm.
However, Empress Yunxiao's defense was flawless. A fairy sword turned into a white dragon and danced with her. Not only did she block all attacks, but she was also able to find the opponent's flaws to counterattack.
When the two started to fight, Yu Yuan suddenly appeared in front of King Yasha like lightning and punched him directly in the face.
The latter was worthy of being a battle-hardened man, and he reacted extremely quickly. He immediately retreated back and got out of the way of Yu Yuan's punch.
It could be seen that although he sounded frivolous, he was actually always wary of Yu Yuan.
Yu Yuan missed a hit and subconsciously raised his eyebrows slightly.
The opponent's actions gave him a strange familiar feeling - strategically, he despised the enemy, but tactically, he valued the enemy.
At this moment, King Yasha's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He clenched his hands into fists and intertwined them in an "X" shape on his chest. His fists were quickly covered by a layer of black armor, with a faint golden dragon pattern floating on it.
King Yasha's eyes flashed with ferocity and wildness, and the gloves were covered with hard metal claws, emitting an icy cold light. His body was tall and mighty, with dark skin as rough as animal skin and strong muscles, exuding a frightening aura.
Seeing this scene, Yu Yuan took a second look with interest.
This kind of spiritual soldier is relatively rare.
There is no doubt that the opponent in front of him is also following the path of ancient body cultivation.
"You can see that, right?"
King Yaksha sneered and looked at Yu Yuandao: "Actually, you and I are the same. I also have the power you have! When the path of physical cultivation reaches its peak and thousands of great powers belong to ourselves, we can burst out with all the power we have. The power is far beyond what those who only know how to rely on the power of heaven and earth and the power of spiritual treasures can imagine!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward like lightning and was in front of Yu Yuan in an instant. He raised his fists and struck Yu Yuan fiercely with a few afterimages.
The metal claws on the gloves easily tore through the space, revealing dark dimensional rifts.
A Chaos Bell appeared above Yu Yuan's head, and he left the place with the power of this innate treasure.
King Yaksha was a little surprised, and then looked at Yu Yuan with contempt, "So you can only rely on the power of Lingbao!"
"Are you kidding me?" Yu Yuan pointed at the Chaos Clock above his head angrily, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look. Do you understand what an innate treasure is? If you don't use such a good treasure, why should it be used as a decoration? ?”
Hearing the words "innate treasure", King Yaksha couldn't help but a flash of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered: "A truly strong man never relies on treasures. Only when he is strong can he be truly powerful!"
He stared at Yu Yuan with sharp eyes, his fists were like a wildly rotating whirlwind, and his attacks were endless.
Yu Yuan smacked his lips, pretended to dodge, and was hit by his fist.
The claw blade on King Yaksha's right fist scratched Yu Yuan's body, cutting his Taoist robe and leaving a bloody mark on his skin.
At the same time, the metal claw blade also broke into two sections with a "bang" sound.
At this moment, King Yasha's eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Yu Yuan in disbelief.
As an ancient body cultivator, he knew very well that the body of a highly accomplished body cultivator must be extremely tough, so he put on the pair of boxing gloves made of top divine materials such as dragon-patterned black gold from the very beginning. Just to be able to injure the opponent quickly and effectively.
But when he punched him, he thought he could disembowel him directly, or even cut him in half. Unexpectedly, he only left a blood mark on the opponent's body.
This is... almost equivalent to not breaking the defense!
As the saying goes, a layman only sees the excitement, and an expert sees the door. King Yasha, as a master of ancient physical training, even though it was just a simple collision, it only made his scalp numb.
There was only one question in his mind at this moment, how could Yu Yuan's physical body be so tough?
By the way, it’s Lingbao!
This Yu Yuan is a third-generation descendant of the Jiejiao Saint. He must have many protective spiritual treasures on his body. It was probably just the protective spiritual treasures that were causing trouble just now.
Thinking of this, King Yasha felt a little at ease, simply put away his claw blade and attacked Yu Yuan with only a pair of fists.
Although the claw blade is sharp, it also limits the display of his power. Only his fists can make his divine power burst out without reservation.
No matter what kind of protective spiritual treasure it is, it will be shattered under his fist!
King Yasha has experienced countless life-and-death fights, and is almost unrivaled in terms of strength and skill in physical combat.
Compared with him, Yu Yuan's experience is still very lacking.
His combat experience mainly comes from the battle with Yingzhao Demon Saint that lasted for two thousand years. Naturally, it is not as good as King Yasha who has been tempered by dozens of Yuanhui.
Every strike of King Yasha is extremely fast and sharp, with destructive power in his fists, and his attacks come one after another without stopping.
Yu Yuan did not rush to take action, but patiently observed his opponent's movements, sometimes dodging and sometimes counterattacking, completely treating this battle as a learning classroom.
Perhaps because Yu Yuan controlled his power very carefully, King Yasha didn't notice anything strange. He just felt that he had encountered an unprecedentedly powerful opponent.
This made him feel the long-lost pressure and made him even more excited.
He is a Yaksha warrior who is used to tempering himself in battles and achieving breakthroughs. In the past, every time he broke through a bottleneck and entered a higher realm, he did so by challenging a stronger opponent.
Until he can no longer find a suitable opponent...
Now, he feels that the opportunity for his breakthrough has arrived.
As long as he defeats Yu Yuan in front of him, he may enter a higher level.
"kill!"
The fighting spirit in King Yasha's eyes soared, and a pair of wide black wings suddenly spread out from his back, exuding a fierce and cold aura. His offensive also became more violent, evil energy spread across the sky and the earth, and the entire battlefield was plunged into terrifying darkness.
But at this time, Yu Yuan had lost interest in continuing the fight.
Because although the opponent's attack was sharp and fast, it was too powerful!
Even if he shaved quickly, it was still meaningless to Yu Yuan.
So he activated the Burning Blood Mysterious Technique, and after brewing for a while, he found the right opportunity and punched out.
"Boom!"
A loud noise made the whole world tremble.
King Yasha flew out like a cannonball, with only one question in his mind - what kind of power is this?
(End of chapter)
