Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1583 One Punch

"Come on." Hua Yan's eyes were serious, and the divine power rose from his body, as if using some secret technique.

His aura nearly doubled in an instant, and Youhuang behind him was strangely stained with streaks of red.

At the same time, around his body, the faint blue flames were mixed with traces of red halo.

Streams of terrifying holy power spread out along with the rising flames.

"It's such a powerful breath, it can even be compared to the existence of some sacred realms."

Around the jihad platform, a strong man muttered, saying.

In an instant, more people were alarmed by the movement here, and many people gathered around the Shengtian Martial Dojo gathered here.

"Jian Fengyun is fighting Hua Yan, it's really a rare battle."

"The existence of the semi-holy level is fighting, and the movement will definitely not be small."

"Just to see how strong Jian Fengyun is. If we meet him in the martial arts competition, we can have countermeasures."

In addition to most of the audience, there were also many strong men from big forces around the Jihad platform, and they all stared at Jian Fengyun and began to study.

Hua Yan didn't participate in the Galaxy Tournament, so they didn't care about it, but Jian Fengyun would definitely participate in the Galaxy Tournament, so there was a possibility of a match. For an opponent of this level, if he could know in advance, it was still very rare.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't pay any attention to the situation under the jihad platform.

At this moment, his eyes fell on Hua Yan who was on the opposite side, and his face froze slightly.

"What a weird secret technique."

His heart moved, secretly said.

The other party's aura just now was only comparable to Su Qinghe and others in Taixu Temple, but after he activated the secret technique, the faint blue divine power on his body was dyed with wisps of red, and then his aura increased greatly, already comparable to Su Xiangru.

"Jian Fengyun, go to die."

Hua Yan focused his eyes, and then stretched out his palm to shoot out, a series of strange red lines intertwined with blue lines spread out from his palm, turning into a talisman array suspended in front of him.

The talisman array turned instantly, wisps of red light fell down, and terrifying power spread out.

In the air, a murderous air mixed with scorching flames surged.

In the center of the talisman array, the red and blue interlaced beams of light suddenly changed from small to large, impacted out, broke through the void, and appeared in front of Jian Fengyun.

"Xuanwu method!"

With a thought in Jian Fengyun's mind, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, stepped out, and a dark green light instantly magnified in the palm of his hand, and then turned into a basalt phantom that enveloped his body.

On the phantom of Xuanwu, runes manifested one after another, and there was an invisible pressure of divine beasts, which was very shocking.

There was a loud bang, and the red and blue interlaced beams of light impacted on the xuanwu phantom, causing circles of ripples in an instant, making a deafening sound.

The terrifying aftermath hit the jihad platform, causing a gust of wind to sweep through the formation.

The dust was flying up, making everyone's vision a little unclear.

However, one can perceive how powerful the two colliding forces are just by feeling.

"So strong, this Jian Fengyun really lives up to its reputation."

"This Huayan is not bad, it is worthy of being ranked second on the top list of the Five Domains."

"I don't know how the final outcome will be."

There was a lot of discussion around.

In front of the crowd, among the people in the Holy Land of Seven Kills, Jue Ming looked at this scene with a heavy expression. He asked himself, if Hua Yan was replaced by him, he should have similar strength.

And looking at Jian Fengyun's appearance, he didn't exert his full strength at all.

"Xuanwu method, is this the power of Xuanwu method?"

Jue Ming muttered to himself.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that what Jian Fengyun is using is Xuanwu method, and there is absolutely no other method comparable to the terrifying aura of divine beasts.

He attributed Jian Fengyun's ability to have such strength to the Xuanwu method, which is famous in the galaxy for an era of inheritance.

"Damn!"

Hua Yan was on the jihad platform, his feeling was more detailed than those people in the audience.

He could feel that the attack he had condensed for a long time fell on the basalt phantom like a rock sinking into the sea. Although it could stir up ripples, it couldn't do any substantial damage.

"Is that all?"

Jian Fengyun stood opposite him, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

It has to be said that the attack damage caused by Huayan is quite high. If it is not for him to have the Xuanwu method, it will take a lot of effort to resist it, but since he has the Xuanwu method to resist, then this attack is useless to him any threat.

Cleanse the wind and turn evil spirits!

The next moment, his figure flashed, turning into phantoms that flickered through the air, and appeared behind Hua Yan in a blink of an eye.

"drink!"

Hua Yan reacted instantly, turned around subconsciously, and bombarded him with a punch.

The terrifying power of law wrapped around his fist, causing the void to tremble instantly.

However, Jian Fengyun was not afraid in the slightest, he also swung out a punch, the energy and blood of Tuntian Divine Body surged out, and a golden light gushed out between his five fingers.

Just when everyone thought that their fists were about to collide, Jian Fengyun leaned his body in the blink of an eye. It was just the simplest flank, but he avoided that terrifying fist.

Then, his golden fist hit Hua Yan's chest.

boom!
With a soft sound, Hua Yan's whole body was blown away like a sandbag with a broken thread, forming an arc in the air and falling on the formation light curtain of the Jihad platform.

Click!

The sound of bones being cracked made one feel a backache.

Hua Yan's icy face collapsed in an instant, his face was twisted into a ball, he gritted his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood.

On his back, strands of blood flowed from the blue battle armor and dripped onto the ground.

With just one punch, Hua Yan was severely injured, which showed Jian Fengyun's frightening physical strength.

"It's too scary, it's just a humanoid beast!"

"No, even a half-step epic star beast is probably not as powerful as him."

"As expected of a person who has offended the seven major forces and is still alive and well, his combat power is truly terrifying."

Looking at this scene, they nodded one after another, with nothing but shock on their faces, without any other expressions.

Rumors are just rumors after all, when that terrifying combat power really appeared on a person, the impact of that kind of picture is unimaginable.

Among the crowd, among the people in the Seven Kills Holy Land, Jue Ming standing in front of him became serious.

He asked himself that the combat power displayed by Hua Yan was no different from his own, if he had been hit by Jian Fengyun's punch just now, he would not be able to avoid serious injuries.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable. The strength of the two people on the jihad stage exceeded his expectations.

"Your reaction is a bit slow."

(End of this chapter)