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The Xingyun sword was unsheathed, and the seven-star trajectory was drawn under his feet, and Ji Yi had already arrived in front of Manyu.

The pale sword light carried the breath of death, and the flowers, plants and trees in a radius of hundreds of feet turned from green to withered yellow. The sword of inanimate in the "Sword of Killing Immortals", with one sword, there is death and no life, extinguishing all life.

Manyu still used the Manhuang Fist to fight against the enemy, punching like a dragon, and conquering the sky with strength, the dark yellow fist glow collided with the sword energy.

Hundreds of kendo supernatural powers Ji Yixin came at his fingertips, and the sword energy roared, carrying the power of breaking the river with a single sword, and stabbing towards Manyu.

Manyu fully demonstrated the primitive simplicity of the barbarian's supernatural powers, and a pair of iron fists kept blasting out, colliding with sword energy.

"Fa Tian Xiang Di!" Man Yu shouted loudly, his height soared to twenty feet, the vision of the barbarian king's body was actually given to the barbarian king's body by Dao sensing the barbarian's natal supernatural power.

Manyu didn't use this supernatural power in the battle with Li Wushuang just now, because Li Wushuang's speed was too fast, and Manyu's own speed couldn't keep up.

The fist is like a meteor, before the fist arrives, the wind of the fist has already dented the ground.

"Competing for strength? The ancient gods are the ancestors." Ji Yi did not hesitate at all, the Xingyun sword was flowing with a khaki-yellow sword glow, and the phantom of the ancient god shrouded Ji Yi, and his fist blasted out with Ji Yi's sword, and the barbarian Yu's giant fists collided together.

The sky thunder came to the world, and the roar spread for several miles, and the earth directly split into a crack that was ten feet wide.

The continuous roar sounded like the sky was continuously sending down thunder to wipe out the unrivaled monsters.

"If you know, you know that Brother Ji is the Sword God Body, but if you don't know, you think Brother Ji is the Ancient Saint Body, it's too rigid." Li Wushuang praised.

"That's right, it's really rare for a swordsman to show such an arrogance and domineering aura." Mu Zixiao also murmured, his Thunder God Body was not so violent.

"Sword of Vermilion Bird." Ji Yi turned his sword, the man jumped three hundred feet high, turned around, head down, feet up, stabbing straight down with both hands holding the sword, the man fell towards Guyu like a meteor.

"Lang!" With a clear cry, the world was shocked, and the fiery red light dyed the sky red.

The flames surged three hundred feet, and a huge Suzaku carrying a sea of ​​flames fell straight down towards Manyu.

The scorching high temperature can melt the spirit iron, and this piece of withered and yellow vegetation directly ignites the flame.

A stream of flames pierced the low sky, and Suzaku had already landed above Manyu's head.

The dark yellow light circulated on Manyu's fist, and a hundred-foot punch was blasted out from Manyu's hand, hitting the falling Suzaku together.

The blazing light, the tumbling flames, and the instant explosion made people blind.

"Aw!" Qinglong roared.

"Roar!" the white tiger roared.

"Hiss!" Xuanwu hissed.

"Lang!" Suzaku called loudly.

Just like the four elephants came into the world, the four beasts roared and attacked Manyu.

"Pro!" Man Yu activated the secret of Lin Zi, raised his fists and confronted the four sword qi.

"Four Elephants Sword Formation!" Ji Yi raised his sword to the sky, and the four beasts soared into the sky.

"Kill!" Ji Yigao yelled, raised his sword and slashed downwards, the Four Elephant Sword Formation swirled from mid-air towards Manyu.

Manyu took a deep breath, and slowly raised his right fist, the force of heaven and earth continued to condense, and a heavy pressure made the ground sink continuously.

When the Four Elephant Sword Formation descended, Manyu finally gained momentum, and punched out, as if shaking the world.

Shi Potian was startled, the Four Elephant Sword Formation collided with the momentum of suppressing the eight wildernesses and the fist that shook the world like meteorites.

The air wave that erupted directly swept the ground for three feet, and the land with a radius of hundreds of meters could not find a complete piece of land, and the dense cracks were shocking.

Waves of fluctuations surged out from the stalemate, like a tsunami coming, and waves of air waves continued to destroy the land.

After dozens of breaths of stalemate, before he calmed down, Ji Yi stood with a sword in his hand, and Manyu stood proudly in the center of the battlefield, staring at Ji Yi.

"It has always been said that the body of the sword god and the comprehension of an evildoer are comparable to the holy body, and the sound transmission is indeed true." Manyu's voice came over.

"Physique is not everything. A mortal body can also become an emperor. It is said that the bloodline of the first generation of the emperor is not weaker than that of the holy body. I have finally confirmed it today." Ji Yi said.

"Do you still need to continue?" Manyu asked.

"Of course, I feel that I can win." Ji Yi said with a smile.

"Oh! With the strength you are showing now, it is not enough to defeat me."

"Do you know the difference between the disciples of the Immortal Family and the disciples of the Holy Land?" Ji Yi asked an unrelated question.

"Appreciate further details."

"That is, the disciples of the immortal family, their ancestors had a great emperor, and they are likely to be the direct descendants of the great emperor, with the blood of the great emperor, and the disciples of the holy land are recruited from all over the world. And I! I happen to have a great emperor in my body Bloodline." Ji Yi explained.

"I'll wait and see." Although Manyu's heart was a little solemn, he couldn't lose his momentum.

"I will definitely win!" Ji Yi believed himself, and there was a sound of leilei coming from Ji Yi's body, it was the sound of blood flowing.

Strands of dao patterns emerge from the blood, the great emperor's blood has condensed the dao patterns, as the direct descendants of the emperor, there will be more or less dao patterns in the blood.

Generally speaking, [-]% of the blood of the emperor's first-generation bloodline has been condensed with dao patterns, and only [-]% of the second-generation bloodline. The more generations passed on, the thinner the bloodline.

However, there is one exception, and that is blood reversion to ancestors. Perhaps a descendant of dozens of generations of a great emperor has blood reversion to ancestors, and the concentration of blood of the great emperor can be comparable to that of the second generation.

Although Ji Yi didn't return to his ancestors, he couldn't stop him from dying. He once signed a divine blood fruit, which was a semi-magic medicine, which strengthened his thin emperor's blood to [-]%, stronger than the second generation of the emperor.

He hadn't used the power of his blood before, because the power of his physique was enough.

Ji Yi's bloodline of the great emperor comes from the second ancestor, and he has gone to the immortal road. It is the law of the thunder system to prove the Tao, so the dao pattern in Ji Yi's bloodline is full of the power of the thunder system.

Electric light erupted all over the body, and the thunder walking was activated, twice as fast as before.

As soon as the sword stabbed out, the Xingyun sword flashed with lightning, and Ji Yi had mastered more than 50 kinds of thunder-type kendo supernatural powers.

A silver Thunder Dragon roared out from the Star Meteor Sword, with supernatural power - Thunder Dragon Sword.

"This power, I didn't expect Brother Ji's blood to return to his ancestors. The concentration of this blood seems to be stronger than that of the second generation of the emperor." Li Wushuang's tone was full of envy.

"Hey, the second generation of the Great Emperor is comparable to the body of a god. Looking at Brother Ji's power, I feel that he is the body of the god of thunder, and my body of the god of thunder is a fake." Mu Zixiao was a little dejected.

"Brother Wushuang, the Space-Time Eucharist ranks fourth in the Eucharist, the higher the realm, the more powerful it is, it is not comparable to the Emperor's blood." Jiang Yue comforted.

"I'm just a little emotional, I'm still full of confidence in myself." Li Wushuang smiled.

"Why, I am the one who is obviously frustrated, but no one comforts me?" Mu Zixiao's heart was bleeding at the moment.

Feeling someone pat on the shoulder twice, he turned his eyes and met Jiang Yang's comforting gaze. At this moment, he wanted to cry, "I also want a girl to comfort me!"