World's Unparalleled Emperor

"Rumble!"

In the middle of the battle, two figures were constantly flickering and they left afterimages. In the eyes of many people, they were the afterimages of fierce fists and footprints. It was even very difficult to differentiate which afterimages were left behind by the two of them.

"Yeah, what a genius, no wonder he dares to speak so viciously. Is the Royal City, where people say that he is at the peak of the late stage Venerable One and is at the middle stage of the Psionic Imperial Realm, actually equally matched? Tsk tsk, this Imperial City is famous for being a fierce character in the Soaring Dragon City. "

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. Even though he looked like he was taking the initiative to attack in a domineering manner, his heart was filled with distress, and as long as he was an expert with a lot of battle experience, he could tell that he had not obtained any benefits at all.

Even though his attacks were incomparably sharp and each one looked to be fatal, Zhang Nan was able to escape danger at the most critical moment, and avoid them effectively. Furthermore, Zhang Nan would even occasionally strike back at a strange angle, causing him to have no choice but to be on guard, and even though Zhang Nan did not attack many times, every time he attacked, it was still not simple at all.

"This guy, how long has it been? He seems to have become even stronger than before!"

Zi Yan was also slightly speechless. She realized that the current Zhang Nan was even more powerful than when he had fought against the three great sects back then.

"Brother, good job! Kill him!"

Xue'er's eyes lit up as she watched, waving her little fist to cheer for Zhang Nan. Seeing that Zhang Nan's strength had become so powerful, she slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Boom!"

"Good boy, today I want to see how capable you are!"

He had been fighting for such a long time, yet Zhang Nan still looked to be in high spirits, with no signs of his spirit energy being drained at all.

"That's impossible! Even if he is at the peak of the late stage Venerable One, he is still at the peak of the spiritual realm! There's no way he would have more spiritual energy than me, and this kid is definitely pretending. As long as we continue to waste time, I won't believe that I'm not his match! " A flash of wisdom appeared in the eyes of the king and he started to think. It seemed that only by using the Spirit Skills would Zhang Nan be able to use up a large amount of spirit energy.

"I said it already, I want you dead today!"

Zhang Nan continued to speak indifferently, as if this was something that he was definitely able to do, with an incomparably resolute look on his face. But these words, made the entire imperial city burn even more furiously.

"Brat, Mo Yan said those arrogant words, look at my Eighteen Subduing Dragon Fists!"

The Spiritual Energy in his body revolved crazily, his hands constantly changed as he muttered some incantations. In the end, he suddenly stopped and threw out a punch. In front of him, 18 gigantic fist shadows appeared out of thin air.

Each and every one of these fist silhouettes were gathered from spirit energy, making them look extremely real. Zhang Nan could even feel a hint of spirit energy from the imperial city fusing into them, and these attacks, were clearly stronger.

The corner of Zhang Nan's mouth also twitched slightly. To think that there would be such a martial skill. If it wasn't for the last word, fist, he might even suspect that he had met Qiao Feng.

However, he did not dare to be negligent, as each of the eighteen fist shadows was thousands of feet large. The space around them was constantly being compressed as they flew towards him, accompanied by the sound of howling winds.

With a wave of his hand, a lower grade saint artifact's treasure sword appeared in his hand. As the spirit energy instantly entered the sword, the holy weapon immediately lit up with light, obviously there were many experts in the crowd, he could not let the Blood Soul Knife be seen by the crowd.

"Buzz!"

Following the infusion of Zhang Nan's spirit energy, the sword also trembled and let out a sword hum.

"Good sword!"

Although this was not a Blood Soul Knife, there were still many people who sighed, and could not help but feel jealous.

"What a strong sword intent. To think that there would be a sword in my hand. The aura of the world allows me to do whatever I want. It is like a god of war, and the enemy's head is everywhere around him. He just stood there proudly."

"That's right. This sword intent is so strong, and it also has a will to kill!"

"I need to properly comprehend it. I feel like from here, I will suddenly gain enlightenment!"

All of them felt that when Zhang Nan held onto the sword, his aura seemed to have changed. There were some elders who seemed to see a war god standing there, with a breeze blowing his black hair, he held onto the sword with one hand, while fighting for the world.

In the end, Zhang Nan took a slight step forward, and swept out with a sword: "Bai Buhengzhan!"

As the sword swept out, an unparalleled sword intention of Lingqi gushed out and instantly collided with the eighteen huge fist shadows.

"Boom!"

The two of them had used Spirit Skills's attack, and it was actually so powerful to this extent. Fortunately, they were in the air, and if the battle had happened inside the city, even the aftermath of the battle would have easily destroyed the city to a terrible degree.

"Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!"

The eighteen fist shadows were actually blasted apart consecutively. All of this happened in a very short period of time and their momentum was like a hot knife through butter.