Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Ok?"

Feeling the overwhelming momentum, Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, knowing that the opponent's strength had greatly improved.

In an instant, countless afterimages of palms and claws appeared in front of me, with dragon-shaped gas floating around, teeth and claws dancing.

Boom boom boom!

The huge explosions were extremely dense.

In just a few breaths, the golden light covering Ye Junlin's body rippled like rain hitting banana trees.

"kill!!"

Long Aotian's eyes were so red that they were bleeding. He was full of anger and his attack power was extremely terrifying. Every move was so powerful that it seemed like he was going to smash the sky and crack the earth.

The offensive was so fierce that it directly suppressed Ye Junlin.

Seeing that the other party could do this, Ye Junlin was a little surprised, but he thought it was more interesting and interesting!

Then, Long Aotian performed the Divine Dragon Tail Swing, swinging the thick dragon tail like a whip, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind, and hit Ye Junlin's crossed arms heavily, sending him flying several hundred meters away in an instant.

Ye Junlin stabilized his body, felt a rare pain in his arms, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Good guy, you actually hit me and hurt me?

What Ye Junlin didn't know was that the dragon's tail swing that Long Aotian used with all his strength was enough to make an ordinary immortal bleed with blood and get injured.

But facing his high-intensity physical defense, it only caused a burst of pain...

"Roar!"

Long Aotian's eyes were red, and he came to attack him. His appearance turned into a real dragon-man form.

Dark golden scales sprouted from the skin all over his body, his hands and feet turned into sharp dragon claws, and there was a mighty dragon head on his neck. His black hair danced wildly, and his face was extremely fierce.

This form can combine flexibility, agility, high defense, and powerful explosive combat advantages. It is the most commonly used form by all dragon warriors.

"Alliance, is the leader going to lose?" a powerful Immortal King-level man in the team said in disbelief.

Qinglian Sword Immortal turned around and yelled: "What nonsense! Leader Ye still has no real means to use!"

"It's ridiculous. My master has great supernatural powers. I was just playing with him just now." Li Wujie snorted coldly: "Just watch, that guy will encounter the biggest blow in his life today!"

As a witness to Ye Junlin's journey, Li Wujie knew that this battle had just begun.

The high-pitched dragon roar echoed through the sky, shaking the heaven and earth.

In a furious state, Long Aotian has an extremely strong belief in defeating Ye Junlin. He will never be willing to fail, because this will be his biggest stain!

"I am taking the road of invincibility, and I will never allow defeat!" Long Aotian flashed in front of Ye Junlin, and charged up his force to shoot the powerful dragon claw, which was as powerful as a mountain.

Bang~!

At this time, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, which made everyone's eardrums bulge and almost make them deaf.

"what?"

Long Aotian's expression changed slightly, because the dragon claw he shot with all his strength was actually blocked by a golden flying sword.

The golden flying sword protects Ye Junlin in front of him. The sword's body shines brightly, showing its sacredness and inviolability.

At the same time, Ye Junlin's aura was like a peerless sword unsheathed, his eyes stern and sharp.

"Invincible?"

Ye Junlin looked directly into Long Aotian's eyes and said word for word: "Who dares to claim to be invincible in front of me!"

Suddenly, his right hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and the energy in his body rose to an incredible height.

Endless murderous intent and murderous aura suddenly broke out, covering Long Aotian's whole body.

Long Aotian's pupils shrank into needles, and the hot and boiling blood in his body suddenly became cold at this moment, and his whole body was chilled.

An unprecedented fear emerged in my heart!

This was a feeling Long Aotian had never felt before. Even when he had a bloody fight with that Immortal Lord, he didn't panic at all.

But now, facing this young man holding a sword, he began to feel scared!

Swish swish swish~

Between the lightning and flint, layers of sword shadows burst out instantly.

Long Aotian's scalp was numb and he quickly fought hard to resist.

Clang, clang, clang, the sound of gold and iron trembled endlessly, and large balls of sparks exploded all over the body.

Ye Junlin became serious. Every time he used his sword, he was quick and accurate. His sword was invincible and he could kill everything.

This is the Immortal Killing Sword Technique!

The power of this extremely powerful sword technique, combined with the Taoist sword intent, is absolutely unimaginable.

"This, this is such a mysterious swordsmanship..." Qinglian Sword Immortal was shocked and murmured.

He could tell that the swordsmanship performed by Ye Junlin was a level higher than his Qinglian swordsmanship!

This terrifying sword power seems to be killing all the immortals in the world!

"Uh ah..." Soon, the scales on Long Aotian's body shattered one after another, and dark golden blood flowed out. His whole body was dripping with blood and scarred, and he looked miserable.

His eyes reflected the sword-holding figure, and his heart felt like a turbulent wave.

Long Aotian couldn't believe that there was such a powerful human race in this era!

Whether it is physical defense, melee combat, body speed, or sword power, they are all top-notch.

puff~

A large amount of blood spurted out from his chest. Long Aotian's eyes were so painful that his eyes were splitting, and his figure was in a state of panic and retreated crazily.

As his emotions changed from anger to fear, the boiling state of the dragon's blood was lifted. He was now far less powerful than he was at the beginning.

Bang!

Ye Junlin ducked to the opponent's head and stepped down hard.

With a rumble, Long Aotian fell directly from an altitude of 10,000 meters and hit the ground hard, setting off a huge mushroom cloud and billowing smoke.

"Cough cough..."

Long Aotian kept coughing up blood, and his majestic body was covered with bruises. He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.

Suddenly, the cold sword tip was pressed in front of his throat, and Long Aotian's figure instantly froze, maintaining a half-kneeling posture.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, swallowed hard and looked up, and saw in front of him a handsome young man with fluttering clothes, standing with a sword, and long snow-white hair.

Ye Junlin was condescending, with a playful smile on his lips, "I have to say, it was really a hearty contest, but it's a pity..."

"You still lost."

The outcome has been decided.

The whole place was silent, and countless people were watching absentmindedly.

No one knew how desperate Long Aotian felt at this moment, and a deep sense of frustration arose spontaneously.

He actually lost!

You know, he has always maintained an undefeated record, and he even used the realm of the Immortal Emperor to fight against the Immortal Lord!

I thought that by breaking through the extreme realm and becoming the Supreme Immortal Emperor, I would be completely invincible in this era.

As a result, things are unpredictable. This man named Ye Junlin broke his fantasy today!

It was so powerful that he was suppressed in all directions without even using the Immortal Wheel.

Is that human being?

Long Aotian's belief almost collapsed, and he felt very painful and uncomfortable!

"Leader Ye won!"

After a long silence, the Immortal Alliance team burst into cheers.