Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1582 War Flame

"You're not good enough."

An incomparably plain sentence was spread, but it caused the surrounding people to be stunned at the same time, staring at Jian Fengyun with wide eyes.

This is the existence that ranks second on the top five domains list, why is it not good enough?
"Jian Fengyun, since you are so confident, you dare to fight me in a life-and-death battle, and no one on the jihad platform is allowed to interfere, how about it?"

Hua Yan's eyes were cold, looking at Jian Fengyun, he was a little angry.

To ignore him like this.

"I'll give you a chance to fight with Jue Ming from the Seven Kills Holy Land. It's also a life-and-death battle, how about it?"

Jian Fengyun glanced across his face, and then landed on Jue Ming's body.

He had heard what the people from the Seven Kills Holy Land said just now, since they were going to fight with them, it would be over, and there was no need to leave any troubles.

"You are humiliating us. I can kill you by myself. Why do you need the help of fellow Taoist Jue Ming?" General Huayan said angrily.

"That's right, I wouldn't fight you like this, otherwise I wouldn't feel comfortable even if I killed you." Jue Ming swept his eyes proudly, and said impressively.

Just kidding, he said before that he would single out Jian Fengyun to kill him, if he joins hands with Hua Yan, even if he wins, he will leave something to talk about, he doesn't want to do that.

"This is your own choice. I gave the opportunity, but you don't want it."

Jian Fengyun walked out from the group of people in the Taixu Temple, and said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, come up if you have the guts, sign a life-and-death certificate, and you'll know after a battle." Huayan Shenjing stared and said.

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes, he stopped talking nonsense.

Try not to talk nonsense if you can do it. He also likes this character more, but it's a pity that the other party is his enemy.

His figure floated down, stepping on the jihad platform.

The two of them walked together to the front of the Holy Battle Platform, where a Holy League strongman from the Holy Realm was in charge.

The two of them signed a life-and-death contract at an extremely fast speed, as if they were doing a very ordinary thing.

After the contract was signed, the strong man of the holy alliance who was in charge of the jihad platform glanced at him, and then waved his hand lightly. On the ground of the jihad platform, lines suddenly lit up.

A pillar of light that isolates the outside world suddenly emerges.

This formation is transparent, allowing outsiders to clearly see what is happening on the jihad platform, but it is very strong, and it is difficult to break even the existence of the holy realm.

This is done to prevent someone from intervening in the battle on the jihad platform and breaking the rules.

"Go ahead."

Hua Yan's eyes were fixed, and he suddenly became vigilant.

Although he was very angry with Jian Fengyun, according to his experience, Jian Fengyun is definitely not easy to deal with, anger is anger, he still has to deal with it seriously and calmly.

Jian Fengyun looked at him and smiled faintly.

This Huayan's aura is equivalent to Su Qinghe and the others in Taixu Temple, which is nothing to him at all.

He even felt that he could be beheaded without using the Sword Sacrifice Technique.

It happened that the Xinghe martial arts competition was about to start, so I used him to practice my hands.

Thinking of this, his eyes froze for an instant.

Although the opponent doesn't seem to be a big threat, he still has to take every battle seriously. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that the opponent is also an existence in the semi-sacred realm.

Step by step!
His body was filled with a touch of golden light, and then his figure flashed, leaving phantoms in the void, and the wind sounded slowly, his figure appeared directly in front of Hua Yan.

Donghuang Palm!
The power of Qi and blood surged in Jian Fengyun's body, and instantly turned into terrifying divine power, urging the Eastern Emperor's Palm.

A jet-black palm print that covered the sky and the earth emerged from above, and fell directly at Hua Yan at a 45-degree angle, as if to crush him directly into the ground.

Looking at this scene from a distance, the sky above the beam of light was surging, and a terrifying coercion condensed.

This palm of Jian Fengyun actually affected the laws of the surrounding world, it can be seen that the power is terrifying, and the power of the Eastern Emperor's Palm was exerted to the extreme.

Using his current state to mobilize the Eastern Emperor's Palm has indeed reached its peak.

Compared with other inheritances, the Eastern Emperor's Palm is just a true method, and there is not much room for improvement. This is the ultimate.

"Um!?"

Hua Yan sensed the dangerous aura in front of him, and instantly widened his eyes, a faint blue phantom of a phoenix suddenly appeared behind him.

The phantom of the phoenix, tens of feet in size, is like an ancient beast, exuding an aura resembling a sacred realm, quite tyrannical.

A terrifying blue flame burns above the phantom.

This seems to be the embryonic form of his dharma, and it is quite normal to be able to rank second on the top list of the five domains, and the realm is quasi-sacred.

At the same time as his eyes widened, the terrifying shadow of the phoenix also opened his eyes, shooting out two beams of faint blue light.

When the two beams of light touched the huge black palm prints, they were instantly dispersed by the impact.

On Huayan's icy face, the color suddenly changed.

"Youhuang Yu!"

In the next moment, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly mobilized a large amount of divine power, condensing the Youhuang behind him into a solid existence, and the terrifying Youlan runes appeared around his body, shining brightly.

Behind him, Youhuang retracted its wings, protecting him in front of him, resisting Jian Fengyun's palm.

The monstrous holy power, the billowing flames, mixed with the dense blue runes, turned into a circular barrier, and appeared in front of Huayan.

The black light in Donghuang's palm spread widely, and collided with the Youhuang's light released by Youhuang.

Boom!

The collision sound that shook the eardrum suddenly sounded,

Dust rose from the jihad platform, and the entire platform was not damaged, but the ground around it shook violently a few times.

Hua Yan's footsteps couldn't help but retreated more than three feet, and the phantom of Youhuang behind him was not affected.

However, Jian Fengyun's figure did not retreat, and the Donghuang palm dissipated, but in his eyes, the golden light was shining, and he was not afraid.

"What a powerful force of Qi and blood!"

Hua Yan stabilized his body, his icy face became more vigilant, and his tone carried a hint of fear.

His words were not concealed, and his voice spread to the ears of everyone around him.

"Sure enough, it is rumored that Jian Fengyun's physical body is comparable to the existence of a semi-sacred realm. This is true."

"I think it may be more than that. The realm seems to be only the realm of Shenyuan, but the true law that was activated in the end forcefully drove back the general of Huayan who was in the quasi-sacred realm."

"As expected of the person who dared to offend the seven major forces, he is very strong."

The many martial artists who watched under the jihad stage started talking in low voices.

Regarding Hua Yan's words, and the changes in the surrounding people, Jian Fengyun's expression remained calm, without any fluctuations, and he was unwilling to say a word.

This Huayan is really not strong, maybe because he practiced Sword Sacrifice Jue during this time, maybe his physical body has also become stronger, anyway, the opponent didn't give him the pressure he wanted.

"Come.".
(End of this chapter)