"Kill, kill, kill!" With a wave of Ji Mingyue's right arm, the four elders of the early king level immediately charged towards Yiran.
The weapons in their hands have different auras, but all of them are powerful and pure. They have obviously practiced excellent earth-level techniques.
But no matter how pure the internal energy is, it is only internal energy after all, and cannot be compared with the true energy. Therefore, the four elders of the Imperial Dynasty do not believe that they can fight against Yiran.
It's just that since they are elders of the imperial dynasty, they are not qualified to fear battle. An elder holding a sword moves his body with the sword, and the sword moves with his heart. The sword moves before the person arrives.
The green sword slashed through the air, and one sword was like ten thousand swords, cutting out ten thousand dazzling rays of light.
"Ten thousand swords transform into one!" Earth-level martial arts that have reached the realm of transformation! It can be said that this is the peak sword strike of the old man, but the old man's face is not pretty.
After all, he was facing an unparalleled genius who could kill the supreme elder at the peak of king level. He had already determined in his mind that this sword would not be able to hurt the opponent at all.
The same goes for the other three elders. Their attack was the most powerful peak blow. The terrifying fists, sharp knives, and murderous spears all moved towards Yiran to suppress him at the same time.
They didn't even want to hurt Yiran, they just wanted to consume some of Yiran's energy and create more opportunities for Ji Mingyue, the supreme elder.
They all knew in their hearts that Ji Mingyue was not much better than the Supreme Elder who died in Yiran's hands, and Ji Mingyue would have no chance of winning in a fair fight.
But if Ji Mingyue died, they would not have the slightest chance, but if they created a chance for Ji Mingyue, they would still have a small chance to survive.
So this first offensive is their strongest blow with both death and hope! But what made them not know whether to cry or laugh was that Yiran did not release his true energy to control the sword at all, but rushed forward with his body holding the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand!
The Peach Blossom Sword drew a graceful arc, and the tip of the sword touched the sword gang formed by Wan Jian.
"Bang!" Following Yiran's light scolding, the Pure Yang Body suddenly exerted force. The Peach Blossom Sword, which had a slightly curved blade, straightened in an instant. The majestic force came out from the sword tip and slammed into the blue sword. above.
Jian Gang——Beng Zi Jue!
"Clang, Clang, Clang!" A roar sounded, the cyan sword broke into pieces, and the elder's figure flew backwards for dozens of feet.
But at the same time, three other attacks also came to Yiran's head. Yiran's body flashed and he stepped on the Seven Stars. The Seven Stars Step, which he had already cultivated to perfection, was unleashed at will.
However, the three elders of the Imperial Dynasty were also strong men who had experienced thousands of battles. Their minds were firmly locked on Yiran, and when Yiran used the Seven Star Step, they had already turned their offensive to kill Yiran.
"Kill, kill, kill!" In the three roars, the majestic inner energy spurted out from the bodies of the three emperor elders, making the three gang energy more dazzling, and the killing power shook the heaven and earth.
Seeing this, Yiran stepped a little and his body immediately stopped in place. He turned around and faced the three elders of the Imperial Dynasty. The Peach Blossom Sword in his hand began to tremble slightly.
Although Yiran is no longer able to exert the full combat power of the Peach Blossom Sword, this does not affect the power of the Peach Blossom Sword itself.
Yiran immediately felt the fighting spirit of the Peach Blossom Sword. Facing three powerful attacks, Yiran once again handed out the Peach Blossom Sword, and in the blink of an eye there were three swords!
"Bang, bang, bang!" As Yiran muttered silently in his heart, the three following Gang Jin shattered one after another.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The sky wailed and the earth neighed. The broken strength cut through the sky and plowed thousands of ravines on the ground.
Yiran retreated a hundred feet, shaking his arms slightly to remove the terrifying power coming from the Peach Blossom Sword. Although his expression was relaxed, in Ji Mingyue's opinion, it looked like he was stern and angry.
Tens of feet away, the chests of the three elders of the Imperial Dynasty were rising and falling. Although they only made one move, the amount of energy they could consume was terrifying enough.
But they were not disappointed, instead they were a little excited, because they didn't die and even fought back Yiran!
There is a deadly feud between them, and it can only end if one of them dies or if Yiran is imprinted with a slave mark, so what's the point of Yiran being so clumsy?
"You can't actually use your true energy? God bless our imperial dynasty!" The elder who took action immediately saw the clues, and a cruel smile appeared in his eyes.
The other three elders were immediately awakened by this reminder. The reason why Yiran was repelled by them was because he was unable to use his true energy!
"Jie Jie Jie, you young man will eventually fall into the hands of our imperial dynasty!" Yi Ran did not respond, but turned to look at Ji Mingyue.
It turned out that during the confrontation between Yiran and the three imperial elders, Ji Mingyue was approaching Yiran secretly, obviously trying to kill Yiran secretly.
Even if Ji Mingyue was discovered, she didn't show the slightest expression on her face. Instead, she roared: "Come together and suppress this guy!" The older he gets, the more he fears death, and the older he gets, the more cautious he becomes. This sentence is never empty talk, and it is vividly demonstrated by Ji Mingyue at this moment.
He was a peerless expert at the peak of the king's rank. Even when Yiran was at his peak, he was not without the strength to fight, but he still maintained the utmost caution when facing Yiran who was unable to use his true energy.
The majestic true energy swept across all directions, and the power of the peak king swept across the world.
"Da Xumi Fist!" This is a powerful boxing technique that can be performed by cultivating true energy, which is almost comparable to heaven-level martial arts. But just as Ji Mingyue rushed towards Yiran, his boxing technique suddenly changed.
Yiran held the Peach Blossom Sword in front of him to break through the gusts of wind, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Mingyue's movements.
So he knew very well that although Ji Mingyue was shouting
"Great Sumeru Fist" can be used to perform a second style that is far superior to the Great Sumeru Fist.
"Xumi shocked the world"! Although Yiran did not expect Ji Mingyue to be so petty in such a battle, he never underestimated his opponent and did not take any chances.
There was a sneer on his lips, but Peach Blossom Sword was neighing even more excitedly: "The dignified emperor, the Supreme Elder, did something so shameful!" Ji Mingyue also showed a hint of ridicule on her face: "Killing is nothing more than being on the stage. Being able to kill is the strongest means!" qqxδnew's terrifying fists suppressed the world, just like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, suppressing the entire world so that they could not lift their heads.
Compared with what Ji Huaikong used before,
"Xumi shakes the world", Ji Mingyue's punch is like heaven and earth, whether from the perspective of fist intention or fist strength.
And Ji Mingyue is a peerless strong man who can stand in the sky and overlook the entire cultivation world! Before the fist fell, Yiran, who was struggling to hold on under the strong wind, was already retreating uncontrollably.
He didn't know if this move was Ji Mingyue's trump card, but he could feel the huge threat that Fist Gang brought to him.
"If you don't use your true energy, is it really hurting your origin?"
"Jie Jie Jie, I didn't expect that the so-called person who should be robbed would fall into the hands of this king in such an embarrassing manner!" Ji Mingyue's soliloquy fully revealed his inner excitement.
Yiran pursed his lips, suppressing the pain of his body being almost torn apart. In fact, he knew very well in his heart that although the physical body that had just entered the pure Yang body could compete with ordinary early kings, it would ultimately be impossible to defeat a peak king like Ji Mingyue.
Yiran held up the Peach Blossom Sword, pointing directly at Ji Mingyue. The thin body was constantly swaying under the overwhelming destruction of the fists, until it finally stood still.
Behind Yiran, a beautiful woman wearing a pink dress suddenly appeared. Her movements were exactly the same as Yiran's, but in those beautiful, shining eyes, there was more infinite killing intent than Yiran's.
"Bury the flowers!" All the fallen flowers were filled with murderous intent, and when the falling flowers swept towards the sky, all the scattered murderous intent was captured by this sword.
The pink-white sword rose from the earth but pointed at the sky, directly slashing towards the peak king standing in the sky.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..." The roar between heaven and earth suddenly started, and every inch of space was experiencing violent explosions.
The world began to tremble, and strange ripples appeared in circles. You could even vaguely see cracks between the ripples. That was a sign that the space was about to collapse!
The fists were overwhelming, but every fallen peach blossom was also a powerful sword. The two faced each other tit for tat and vowed to compete.
It's just that Yiran relied on the external power of the Peach Blossom Sword, and the withered peach blossoms will eventually fall away. Ji Mingyue, however, has the support of her cultivation. Under such consumption, there is no need to worry about being unable to succeed.
Ji Mingyue showed a cruel smile and mocked sarcastically: "This sword is indeed good. If you are attacked by you, it can really seriously hurt me. But I didn't expect that you can't use your own true energy. You need to use the king's weapons." Use this sword technique!"
"But if that's the case, what else do you have to struggle for?" Ji Mingyue pressed down with both fists. Most of the fists that had been worn away still had overwhelming power and moved towards Yiran to suppress it.
Yiran's eyes were solemn, but he did something that Ji Mingyue couldn't understand. Yiran sheathed his sword, put his arms in front of his chest, and assumed a martial arts punching posture.
"Still want to resist?" Ji Mingyue smiled playfully, but after just a few breaths, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Yiran's body released bursts of glow, and muscles swelled rapidly, showing a sense of explosive power.
After entering the pure Yang body in the physical realm, he used the Tianxin body again, which actually gave Yiran the illusion that he could break even the sky.
He began to punch towards the sky, hammering down the fist at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..." The roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth for a long time, and the space shook endlessly and the earth roared endlessly.
Yiran's figure continued to fall and finally disappeared from the ground, but he was not blasted into the earth. Then the earth could not bear the heavy pressure and the entire land collapsed.
"Bang!" As a shocking roar sounded, the fists in the sky were finally shattered, and the three-foot radius of the place where Yiran was was collapsed by a full ten feet!
Blood oozed from Yiran's fingertips, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if to say: "So what if you can't use your true energy, you still can't kill me after all!"
