Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

"Your physical body is also very strong!"

Xiao Yun stared intently at Yang Yiming opposite him. Since his debut, the only person who could rival him in terms of physical strength was Yang Yiming.

Others, such as Emperor Li Cheng, Zhao Wuji, and Ye Dadao, were no match for him.

Even the patriarch, at the same level, could not match his physical body.

Of course, this was also because Yang Yiming had the advantage of having a higher level of cultivation.

If he were the same age, Yang Yiming would naturally not have such a powerful physical body.

"The physical contest ends here. Now I'm going to use my weapon!" Yang Yiming stared at Xiao Yun, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and suddenly a black weapon appeared.

This is a halberd, entirely black, resembling a demon god's weapon, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

Holding a halberd, Yang Yiming pointed it diagonally at the sky. His dark pupils burst forth with intense light. His long black hair was flowing freely, each strand crystal clear, making him look just like an invincible war god.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a weapon also appeared in Xiao Yun's hand. It was a golden divine sword, its blade light dazzling and illuminating the heavens and the world, its brilliance extremely dazzling.

Without a doubt, this was the companion holy sword he had taken from Ye Dadao.

Among Xiao Yun's weapons, this holy sword is of the highest grade, far more powerful than the Golden Dragon Sword and the Black Demon Sword.

However, this holy sword is sealed, and its power is limited only by its own strength.

Only when Xiao Yun's combat power is comparable to that of a saint can this holy sword be completely unsealed.

"A fine knife!"

Yang Yiming stared at the golden holy sword in Xiao Yun's hand and praised it. Although he could not tell the grade of the sword, he could feel its extraordinary nature.

However, he was also very confident in the halberd in his hand, because his weapon was a semi-sacred weapon.

Even when he becomes a saint, we can grow together to become true holy weapons.

In terms of quality, Xiao Yun's and Yang Yiming's weapons are evenly matched. After all, Xiao Yun's golden holy sword has not been fully unsealed, and is currently only roughly equivalent to a semi-sacred weapon.

"laugh!"

Without further ado, the two launched into another fierce duel.

Yang Yiming swung his halberd, tearing through the void and unleashing a dazzling divine light as he slashed down at Xiao Yun with the most intense killing intent.

"Kill!" Xiao Yun shouted, his eyes filled with terrifying divine light. Holding the golden holy sword, he strode forward, staring intently ahead.

"Clang!"

In that instant, Yang Yiming's halberd had already arrived, its terrifying light dazzling and its supreme killing intent freezing everything, causing the entire world to solidify.

Yang Yiming was already very strong, but now with this halberd, he was even more powerful, unleashing terrifying combat strength.

"boom!"

Xiao Yun charged forward with his sword, unleashing a dazzling light that shook the heavens and earth. A terrifying sound resounded, radiating intense divine brilliance.

Yang Yiming's halberd was terrifying; when it came down, it even made Xiao Yun's golden holy sword tremble.

This attack was terrifying. Countless mysterious runes were wrapped around the halberd, and one mysterious symbol after another was emitting a blazing light, which made Yang Yiming unleash even stronger combat power.

Xiao Yun's body trembled violently, his hands shook, and his arm, which was gripping the golden holy sword tightly, was sore and numb. The sudden surge of power from his opponent made him somewhat alarmed.

Compared to the previous three battles, Yang Yiming's strength was far greater, making him one of the strongest enemies Xiao Yun had ever encountered.

This person's physical body and supernatural powers have reached their peak, making him incredibly terrifying. He is like a humanoid dragon, which is extremely frightening.

"kill!"

Yang Yiming wasn't surprised to see Xiao Yun block his attack, as he had already witnessed Xiao Yun's strength. However, he roared and continued his attack, fiercely striking back.

Without a moment's hesitation, Yang Yiming swung his halberd, which, accompanied by a dazzling divine light, slashed down at Xiao Yun once more.

That moment of brilliance illuminated the entire sky.

If it were an ordinary opponent, they probably wouldn't even have time to react before their head was chopped off by this halberd.

At that moment, space seemed to disappear, and the sharpness of the halberd appeared in front of Xiao Yun almost instantly.

The sharp edge stung Xiao Yun's cheek.

From a distance, it looked as if Xiao Yun was completely suppressed by Yang Yiming, and was so immersed in Yang Yiming's battle domain that he could not extricate himself.

"We won!"

"I knew the Quasi-Divine Child was invincible."

"The half-step Chaos Body is ultimately not a true Supreme Body, nor is it a match for the Ancient Sacred Body."

……

The onlookers from the Desolate Ancient Holy Land were thrilled to witness this scene, their faces beaming with excitement as they cheered.

On the high platform, the elders of those ancient holy lands also showed excited smiles.

Only Di Tian and Zhao Wuji remained expressionless. They both knew Xiao Yun's strength and therefore did not believe that Yang Yiming could defeat Xiao Yun with such mere strength.

In fact, it is true.

In the field.

When Xiao Yun was pushed to his limit by Yang Yiming, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from his body, like a golden divine fire burning.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's aura suddenly increased significantly, and he exuded an aura of invincibility, like a god-king descending to earth.

Yang Yiming was somewhat startled, and his pupils shrank sharply as he looked at Xiao Yun, seemingly not expecting that Xiao Yun's strength could actually improve.

"Whoosh!"

Xiao Yun was now radiant, and the golden divine fire on his body was becoming increasingly intense, gradually spreading to the golden holy sword in his hand, bursting out a blazing sword light.

In that instant, terrifying blade light illuminated all the heavens and myriad realms, the blazing blade light cleaving the sky and shattering heaven and earth.

"boom!"

The once imposing halberd was repelled by Xiao Yun's golden holy sword, and Yang Yiming also retreated step by step, his eyes wide with disbelief.

The crowd outside the arena was also shocked and incredulous. Yang Yiming, who had been riding high, was suddenly overturned by Xiao Yun.

The situation on the field reversed in an instant.

Xiao Yun began to gain the upper hand. His body was covered in surging crimson light, and golden divine fire burned fiercely, exuding a very terrifying aura, as if he was destined to be a god-king who would rise above all living beings and look down upon them.

"Click!"

The sky was cleaved open by Xiao Yun's golden holy blade, and huge spatial rifts spread out, forcing Yang Yiming to retreat again and again.

"You're far from being able to defeat me!"

Xiao Yun looked at Yang Yiming and spoke calmly. His eyes revealed strong confidence, and his blazing gaze shone with a color that dimmed the heavens and earth. His invincible belief was enough to collapse the void.

"Buzz!"

Every time Xiao Yun made a move, it caused the heavens and earth to resonate, as if he were in harmony with the Great Dao. Each strike contained the patterns of the Great Dao.

"Pfft!" Finally, Yang Yiming was sent flying by Xiao Yun's blade, spitting out blood, and the light on his body dimmed.

The expressions of the people from the Ancient Holy Land who were watching the battle changed drastically.