Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 1142: Three thousand golden feathers but this is the case

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Many people know Xiao Yun ’s defeat of Kirin.

But this Peng Aotian is the top ten princes of previous time, and its strength is not comparable to that of the restless.

Therefore, everyone is full of expectations for this battle.

"Please!" In the uproar, Peng Aotian made a gesture of asking Xiao Yun.

"Please!" Xiao Yun also made a gesture.

Then he walked away and stepped on the edge of Heavenly Monster Stage.

Om!

The light and shadow flickered, and Xiao Yun disappeared into the Heavenly Monster Stage.

Later, everyone saw two young men confronting each other on a battle platform.

After stepping in Heavenly Monster Stage, Xiao Yun felt a force of inexplicable rules pressing down.

The true elements in his body were then restricted, and he was unable to exert too much combat power.

He just doesn't care about this restriction.

On the opposite side, Peng Aotian smiled and stared at Xiao Yun lightly.

In his smile, there is a somewhat daunting taste.

Although it defeated the Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow just now, it did not bring a touch of joy to the winner.

Now that Xiao Yun has taken the initiative to come to the door, it is just about to vent that anger.

"Jiu Wen Young Master Xiao extraordinary natural talent, defeated the powerful in my demon domain, and have the opportunity to learn from here, it is also a great pleasure." Peng Aotian is still a bland face, with a smile on his lips, and looks handsome, but its eyes There was a cold flash of light in it.

It's just that Xiao Yun's next words made this Peng Aotian look ashamed,

"Oh, but I believe that after the battle between you and me, you will not think it is a happy thing." Seeing that Peng Aotian smirked, Xiao Yun was brows lightly raise, and the corner of his mouth was a little bit hooked. With a slight arc, he frowned and said, "Because I will teach you my brother to teach you well, so in the future you will be afraid of fighting me."

Xiao Yun's words are not high, but he is full of domineering.

The voice came out through the Transmission Formation pattern on Heavenly Monster Stage and fell into the ears of the outsiders.

Suddenly, the millions of monsters on the Peacock stage changed their colors.

"This youth of the human race is so arrogant!" Some people sighed, inexplicable, and some people felt inexplicably awed by the young man's tone. How many people dare to speak to Peng Aotian in this world? How many people dare to say that they can crush Peng Aotian?

But the young man dared to speak under the eyes.

Although this is arrogant, it also makes people excited after hearing it.

Who does n’t want to go up and challenge the ten sons?

Who does n’t want to tell the top ten sons that I want to crush you.

But who dares?

"I hope he has this skill!" Some people said coldly.

On top of that high stage, Kirin son slightly narrows the pupil is also watching the evolved battle platform.

It was defeated by Xiao Yun.

The battle made it unforgettable, but it made it suffocate.

"Can Young Master Xiao fight Nagong son?" At this time, the Kong Yingying and others were all nervous.

Although they know that Xiao Yun is strong.

But after all, this Peng Aotian is a strong quasi-Magical Powers Realm, you can step on Magical Powers Realm anytime!

I do n’t know how long such a character has accumulated in the quasi-Magical Powers Realm. Is the strength of the physique and bloodline supernatural power comparable to ordinary people?

Only for all this, Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow is very indifferent.

It just glanced at the battle platform slightly, and then it continued to refine the spirit of fire.

It seems that Xiao Yun is also at ease.

There is no hint of worry in its eyes.

"It's two weirdos." Princess Peacock and others all said secretly.

Because of the previous battle between Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow and Peng Yuan, Xiao Yun is also so indifferent.

Almost did not say a word.

But after the defeat of Swallowing the Heavens Sparrow, Xiao Yun immediately shot and challenged Peng Aotian.

Everything seems to be expressed without words.

For them, action is the best proof.

"This is the tacit understanding they have brought over the years with share life and death." Kong Qigong thought to himself.

At the same time, it is full of expectations for this battle.

At the moment, Peng Aotian's face was completely gloomy on that battle platform.

Even there is a sense of sensation in its eyes.

How powerful it is, ranking seventh for the ten sons.

Now it can step on the kingly road at any time, and its bloodline supernatural power is gradually improved.

But the young people of this ethnic group dare to say that this battle will make them feel scared?

What does this mean?

Is it Peng Aotian destined to lose?

"Oh, actually Young Master Xiao has this confidence, then see the real chapter!" Peng Aotian smiled anxiously and the long hair was in Feiyang (flies upwards), it was like a Dapeng, his eyes were cold and cold, looking down Xiao Yun Road, "This time I will There will be no trace of mercy. "

Then there was a wild and tyrant in it.

Hoooo!

Under this momentum, its robe hunts.

At the same time, the dazzling golden light bloomed, and its golden-winged Dapeng bloodline's aura was constantly urged out.

The bloodline's aura soared into the sky like a golden light blade burst out.

The light blade shivered the void.

A mighty power from the ancient gods flooded the battlefield.

The kind of breath was released to the outside world through the Transmission Formation pattern, which made many young demon youths stunned.

"This Peng Aotian is going to try my best!"

"This youth of the human race is so arrogant, and the proud son naturally wants to teach him."

......

"But I don't know if this Xiao Yun can fight against one?"

Under that momentum, everyone in the field felt their blood boiling.

At this moment, everyone is full of hopes for Xiao Yun, want to see whether this human race youth is ignorant or arrogant or really powerful.

Peng Aotian's momentum continues to rise, and the blood behind it seems to have a Dapeng to be evolved at any time. Its eyes are sharp and sharp, and it has the potential to penetrate the void. It stares coldly at Xiao Yun : "Shoot!"

The momentum ahead swept through, as if countless daggers fell on him.

Xiao Yun looked indifferent, just like the hill, letting the breeze blow.

Now his physical strength has reached an astonishing point.

At that time, the state of the half-step king of the unicorn son could not hurt him, not to mention the momentum exuded by Peng Aotian?

But he didn't underestimate this opponent.

He just saw the Peng Aotian method just now, and those three thousand golden feathers are indeed very strong.

So, when the momentum of Peng Aotian was urged out, the momentum of Xiao Yun's body also began to condense a little bit.

Hoo!

The majestic momentum bursts out like a mountain torrent.

Within the sea of ​​Xiao Yun's consciousness, the Battle Martial Spirit streaks flickered, and there was a tremendous sense of warfare.

This war intention is blessed, which makes Xiao Yun's momentum rise in vain.

The rising momentum suddenly canceled the momentum from the opponent.

"War!"

The Peng Aotian stared at it. It took a big step, moved his hand, and the light flashed behind him, which was the evolution of three thousand golden feathers.

Clang son!

The three thousand golden feathers evolved and immediately issued a sonorous sound, as if a sword was striking.

Following, a golden feather flickered, and from behind it turned into a golden light, it was cut towards Xiao Yun in front.

The Peng Aotian used a killing move as soon as he shot it, hardly giving Xiao Yun a chance.

It's so imposing that it makes the outside practitioners see the blood boiling.

"It seems that this Peng Aotian is intended to crush this Xiao Yun in one fell swoop!" Many people thought in secret.

Golden feathers are coming, the momentum is like a rainbow, like an endless sword rain falling, each one has reached the limit, enough to cut the heavy repair of the infant market, this Peng Aotian shot, it is the sky of gold feathers, the momentum Strong, there are few rivals at the same level.

In the face of this attack, Xiao Yun looked solemn.

At this time, he also deeply felt the power of Peng Aotian.

the palm splits the stars!

Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and that step was to move forward.

Then he moved his palm and hacked away.

the palm splits the stars, a simple blow, but it broke a crack in the sky of golden feathers.

Ding, Ding!

Xiao Yun's hands are like gold and iron, extremely hard, and he collided with the gold feather, and immediately made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashes.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help holding their breath.

It's hard to imagine how dare this young human race cut into the sky of golden feathers with a pair of fleshy palms.

The Golden Feather has reached the level of Wang Bing!

Can his palm be kept under this kind of confrontation?

"Will this Xiao Yun be cut into meat sauce?" Some people even thought to himself.

However, when the sound of gold and iron clashes came out, everyone saw that the young people of the human race had not been cut off their palms. That Jin Yu gave back a few.

Then the young man's body flickered, and he fell into the golden feathers that had been cut through thousands of times.

Ding, Ding!

The sound of impact kept coming out, nearly a thousand gold feathers fell, and the void was twisted, and a crack was torn apart, so that the momentum was enough to cut the mountain range, but Xiao Yun split it out, Unstoppable, the thousands of golden feathers could not hurt him at all.

If you look closely, there is a flash of fire on him now.

Xiao Yun ’s palms are like fire gold and fire jade.

With that blow, the void is torn.

A lot of golden feathers were defeated on the battle platform, and Xiao Yun's body kept approaching Peng Aotian.

At this time, Peng Aotian finally changed color.

"This kid can resist my three thousand golden feathers?" Peng Aotian looked surprised.

How powerful are its three thousand golden feathers?

Each root is tempered like a royal spirit soldier.

Furthermore, under the blow of its powerful Dapeng bloodline, the power is strong enough to kill many powerful people.

Although its realm is suppressed, the power of this blow cannot be resisted even by the seven-fold infant bastard.

But the youth in front of you actually broke into that golden feather like no one else?

"How could he be so strong?" The Peng Aotian was shocked and had to show a vigilant look on his face.

At this time, Xiao Yun has already deceived Peng Aotian.

"Three thousand golden feathers, but that's the case." Xiao Yun stepped forward, although in the face of endless golden feathers, his face was very indifferent, and there was a sense of morality in him That temperament is like a master of martial arts.

Xiao Yun is full of charm during his walk.

The overwhelming momentum was merged by him, and the Peng Aotian's fierce offensive was quite skillfully resolved by him.

In conjunction with Battle Martial Spirit and his strong physique, the 3,000 golden feathers of Peng Aotian simply cannot hurt.

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