Eternal Invincible Emperor System

517 Collision
Ye Xingchen glanced at him, ignored him, and flew past him.

"How dare you ignore me?!" Wu Ao's face turned blue, very ugly, and there was a trace of killing intent in his heart.

He is a disciple of the Martial League, a genius on the Xuanyu Tianjiao list, but a mid-heaven warrior in a remote place ignored him, and he felt that he had no face left.

This is very uncomfortable for him who is proud.

"Hey!"

Wu Ao's fingers glowed, shooting out a ray of light.

Ye Xingchen's body moved sideways, and the ray of light flew out for tens of miles, hitting a mountain and destroying it.

"Do you want to die?"

Ye Xingchen stared at him and said calmly.

Wu Ao's expression was indifferent, full of arrogance, and he said: "The spiritual sense is good, this is just a warning for you, hurry up and get rid of that beast."

With his hands behind his back, Wu Ao's aura is getting bigger and bigger, with the blood flowing majesticly all over his body, his whole body is like a savage dragon.

"You are very courageous." Ye Xingchen showed a faint smile on his face.

"you are not willing?!"

Wu Ao's expression was gloomy and cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, within a radius of ten miles, snowflakes were falling.

"Then go die!" Wu Ao shot suddenly.

"boom!"

His body broke the sound barrier, causing the air to explode with a series of noises.

Ye Xingchen's arm was shining brightly, and it collided with Wu Ao's fist, and suddenly a powerful force spread across it.

Big, hideous and dark cracks appeared on the ground, dozens of mountains collapsed, and void cracks appeared in the sky, blowing out a cold and dead storm.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "..."

Ye Xingchen was also angry, and no longer held back just because the other party was from the Martial League.

Both his arms were shining with golden light, as if made of gold, he collided with Wu Ao's fist dozens of times, a powerful energy storm swept all directions, and the land with a radius of a hundred miles was completely destroyed by the fight between the two.

"Some skills, no wonder you dare to disobey my order." The two finally collided, Wu Ao retreated dozens of miles, shook his numb arm, and said calmly.

Although his face was calm, he was shocked inside.

He has been baptized and bathed in the blood of a savage dragon since he was a child, and he has long been cultivated into the body of a savage dragon. His physical strength can kill warriors who are at the same level as him.

But just now when he collided with the opponent with physical strength, he fell into a disadvantage.

You know, the other party's cultivation is only at the seventh level of the sky.

"However, you have only stopped here. I only used my physical strength just now. Next, let me show you what is called holy martial arts." Wu Ao sneered cruelly.

"is it?"

Ye Xingchen's expression was flat, and he only used his physical strength just now.

"The Immortal Fist!"

Wu Ao's whole body glowed, and the radiant brilliance danced like an immortal flame, extremely sacred, with an aura of suppressing everything.

"boom!"

Only then did Wu Ao perform the opening gesture of the Immortal Fist, and the spiritual energy from all directions in the world boiled and surged one after another, and an invisible fist radiated. That kind of artistic conception seemed to be able to suppress all directions of the world and the universe.

Invincible!Without me!No match!

The Immortal Fist is the holy-level martial art created by Wu Ao, the ancestor of Wu Ao. Although Wu Ao only got a small part, it was enough to greatly increase his strength and show some of the martial sage's demeanor.

Wu Ao's boxing intent shook all directions, and some warriors who came to the Taixu ancient tree noticed it and were very surprised.

"This is... the Immortal Fist created by the Martial Saints of the Martial League?!" A woman with bright white light flowing all over her body showed a hint of surprise in her agile eyes. Her figure flashed and flew towards the direction of the blooming fist go.

"The aura of the Wumeng's Immortal Fist, such a powerful energy fluctuation." Wearing a gorgeous black dress with a graceful figure, Princess Qingyin revealed a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Immortal Fist Intent, descendants of Martial Saints?" Zhentian Xiaohou Ye walked on the ground, looked into the distance, disillusioned, and flew forward.

Qin Yuerou, Qin Zhen and others also felt this punch and flew towards the battlefield.

"boom!"

Wu Ao cast the Immortal Fist, and the invisible force caused the broken stones around to fly up and float in the air, and then those stones turned into powder under the vibration of the fist.

"boom!"

Wu Ao concentrated his fist and blasted towards Ye Xingchen.

The Immortal Fist has a grand meaning, condensing powerful power, Ye Xingchen immediately felt a force suppressing his true power, physical body, spirit, and sword intent.

"Eternal world tree concept!"

Ye Xingchen immediately visualized the World Sacred Tree, and a phantom of the World Sacred Tree appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the pressure of the blockade was greatly reduced.

"Baidi Sword, Qingdi Sword!"

Ye Xingchen activated his sword intent, and the Baidi Sword and Qingdi Sword flew out. The two divine swords traced mysterious paths in the air, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and met Wu Ao's fist.

"Dang!" "Dang!" "..."

Wu Ao's fist was like immortality, made of divine iron, when it hit the two swords, it made a metallic trembling sound.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "..."

Ye Xingchen manipulated two divine swords with his mind, or pinched left and right, or flew up and down, or stabbed back and forth, and unexpectedly blocked Wu Ao's attack.

"hateful."

Wu Ao was extremely angry, he was half a step into Nirvana, but he was held back by two swords.

"What kind of metal are these two swords made of? Why are they so hard?" The more Wu Ao fought in his heart, the more surprised he became.

He was baptized with wild dragon blood since he was a child, and he often bathed with various elixir and elixir. His physical body has been cultivated by him to the point of being indestructible, even harder than a fifth-order real weapon.

He usually fights against people, directly smashing the opponent's weapons with his physical strength.

But today, he exerted all his strength and used the Immortal Fist, but he was unable to smash the opponent's weapon, and he couldn't even leave a fist mark on it.

Moreover, the more he collided with the two swords, the shock force made his hands and arms painful.

"Fisting the mountains and rivers!"

Wu Ao roared loudly, his immortal fist burst into light, and his huge fist smashed the sky and the earth, trying to beat back the White Emperor Sword and the Qing Emperor Sword.

"Chi!" "Chi!" "..."

Ye Xingchen had a sudden whim, and manipulated the Baidi Sword and Qingdi Sword to cast the Eternal Sword.

Suddenly, two mouthfuls of eternal light flashed through the void, Wu Ao's eyes blurred, and he felt a chill in his body.

Without thinking, he blasted his fist forward, and then moved his body sideways.

"when!"

His fist collided with a Baidi sword, and the Qingdi sword slashed at his neck. He avoided it dangerously, and a strand of hair was chopped off.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ao felt chills in his heart, and his face became blue and purple.

He regretted it a little now, he didn't listen to Li Baiyu's words, and insisted on targeting Ye Xingchen.

Wu Ao looked around and found that there was no one there, and suddenly felt a retreat in his heart.

"Shh!"

With a flash of Wu Ao's figure, he rushed towards the Taixu ancient tree, trying to enter the second floor and avoid Ye Xingchen.

"Where to go?"

Ye Xingchen roared and chased after him.

The two of them flew towards the Taixu Ancient Tree one after the other.

"Which person seems to be Wu Ao of the Martial League?!"

"It is indeed him. He feels very anxious, as if he is avoiding pursuit?"

"It seems that someone is chasing him behind him."

Someone with sharp eyes saw the scene in front of them, and was immediately stunned, their eyes widened wide, showing a look of disbelief.

"The person who chased him down seems to be... the Lord of Daheng, Ye Xingchen?" Qin Zhen and Qin Yuerou also came, and they were shocked when they saw this scene.

Qin Zhen swallowed the spit in his mouth, and said dryly: "The Lord of Daheng can defeat Wu Ao, is this impossible?"

(End of this chapter)