4291-Sword

Obviously, as long as the golden aura of blood is still there, Ye Junhong can always maintain a strong combat power without being fundamentally affected.

And the blow just now gave him strong confidence.

With his "tyrannical body" and special "destiny power", he was able to break through the opponent's defense and cause a sustained blow to the opponent.

Thinking of this, Su Yun made another move!

The pair of fists wrapped in purple and gold scales slammed out with the "power of fate".

Ye Junhong no longer carried him hard, but fists shook together and blasted through the air.

Bang bang bang... boom boom!

The two shots were lightning fast and set off a terrifying confrontation on the sword test platform!

In his opinion, as long as Su Yun can't get close, he can't forcibly tear his defenses, and he can always remain invincible.

But he underestimated Su Yun's physical strength!

Su Yun exerted the power of the second layer of the "Tyrannosaurus" to the extreme, and his gestures made the void tremble.

Coupled with the blessing of "Fate Power", it can still threaten Ye Junhong.

It's just that the two sides shot too fast, the punches that blasted each other often hit each other in the middle, and both exploded. There were few hundreds of shots that could really threaten each other.

This scene shocked the audience and set off a huge wave of shouts!

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"I didn't expect that Su Yun could actually fight Ye Tianjiao!"

"At least from the perspective of now, he has only fallen into the wind a little, and has not fallen into a complete passivity!"

"But what's the use of this, everyone can see, Ye Tianjiao still controls the initiative!"

Aura flashed wildly, the purple-golden fist shadow and the blood-golden fist shadow collided with each other, flashing quickly, and the spirit power frenzy that set off almost covered the entire sword test stand.

The faces of the Inner Sect Elder and a dozen top Tianjiao became extremely solemn.

At this moment, they had to admit that Su Yun was indeed capable of competing with Ye Junhong.

This war that was supposed to be one-sided, once again found the suspense.

"It's useless! No matter how strong your combat power is, you are only a martial artist in the fateful realm. If you continue to compete like this, your spiritual power will definitely be exhausted first!"

Ye Junhong was full of contempt and wantonly mockery.

Even if he didn't use more powerful methods, he was able to consume Su Yun to death just by blasting against each other in such a distance.

"You and confidence are too much!"

Su Yun shouted in a deep voice, and from time to time he used "hole fist" to bombard the opponent.

A series of fist shadows exploded in front of Ye Junhong, making him unable to dodge.

But Ye Junhong's frontal attack was difficult to break through Su Yun's defense, and the attack from behind had already lost the threat to Su Yun who was carefully guarded.

Suddenly, the two of them fought inextricably, and the scene was in a state of focus!

Everyone's faces gradually became weird.

Dignified Ye Tianjiao, the top tenth-level master of the Reincarnation Realm, actually tied with Su Yun on the seventh-level Fate Realm?

"Does this match really end in a rare draw?"

Everyone looked at each other, and even the elders in the spectator stand had some doubts whether the two would still be willing to fight hard.

Judging from the current situation, even if Ye Junhong has some advantages, it is not too great.

Even if he made an all-out effort to kill Su Yun, he would probably pay a high price.

The internal competition of Tianrenfeng is fierce, and the competition among top Tianjiao is even more fierce.

Ye Junhong may be left behind if he makes a mistake. Can he really take this risk?

"Although it is unbelievable, I have to say that the difference in strength between the two is far less than we thought!"

"Aside from the realm of cultivation, the combat power of the two is indeed not much different, and it can even be said to be within the same grade, but Ye Shinephew is in the upper reaches of the grade, and Su Yun may be in the middle and lower reaches of this grade! "

The inner door elders took a deep breath and had to re-examine the disciple Su Yun.

This Outer Sect boy with only the seventh-layer cultivation base of the Fate Realm can no longer be judged by ordinary eyes.

"Everyone! Obviously, Su Yun's potential is higher than Ye Shinephew!"

"Does this need to be said?"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces extremely complicated.

"Quick! Send the Sect Master and the Presbyterian Church immediately!"

"Yeah! If such an enchanting wizard falls, it will definitely be a great loss for us, Heavenly Blade Peak!"

With the change in attitude, everyone thought of deeper things.

The life-and-death struggle between the two top tianjiaoes will definitely affect the future foundation of Tianbianfeng, which is extremely unfavorable for the sect.

For this reason, they did not hesitate to use the talisman of communication within the sect!

Whoosh!

The aura flashed, and the communication talisman swept towards the Zongmen Hall like lightning.

"what?"

"Su Yun's combat power is comparable to Ye Junhong?"

"The two are inextricably fought?"

"It's too exaggerated!"

In the main peak of the Heavenly Blade Peak and the main hall of the Zongmen, the peak masters and elders who had been informed were all taken aback, and could hardly believe this to be the case.

At the same time, several Inner Sect disciples also sent out talisman to notify the top Tianjiao they followed.

"Brother Mu is coming soon, I am afraid I will miss this wonderful scene later!"

"Su Yun's combat power is almost not inferior to Ye Junhong, Senior Brother Nie comes to try Jianfeng quickly!"

"Brother Dugu, come soon, I will be too late!"

"It's too late to explain, Senior Sister Leng, come and try Jianfeng, come on!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of magic talisman soared into the sky, and flew to the residence of several Inner Sect Tianjiao like lightning.

"what?"

"how is this possible?"

"real or fake?"

Some of these top talents are practicing in retreat, and some are comprehending the exercises.

The first reaction to seeing the subpoenas was unbelief, but these subpoenas were sent by their loyal followers, so I think there should be no mistakes.

Boom, boom, boom!

In a blink of an eye, several silhouettes rose into the air from their residences, rushing towards the Jianfeng with all their strength.

The few people in the retreat were a little hesitant, silently weighing whether it was worth it to go out early for such a competition.

But thinking that that person had refined the existence of the "dust-falling fruit" and might become a strong competitor for them in the future, he could no longer restrain his inner impulse.

Boom, boom, boom!

A roar sounded one after another, one by one the top Tianjiao stepped into the air and swept towards the Jianfeng.

At the same time, a group of figures walked out of the main hall of the Zongmen, and marched towards Jianfeng.

"Even if Su Yun refined the'Dust Falling Fruit', it would be too exaggerated, right?"

"Fate realm seven-tier warrior, can he really have such an astonishing vietnamese combat power?"

"If you don't witness it with your own eyes, it's really hard to believe!"

"Hi! Master Peak Master, why are you here too?"

The elders stepped into the air and were shocked when they saw the peak owner Ge Tianfan who came after.

"Let's take a look!"

Ge Tianfan waved his hand, and everyone gave way to let him lead the way, and he followed closely behind.

"How is it possible, how can a destiny martial artist have such a huge reserve of spiritual power?"