You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

After Xiao Yun and Feng Ai finished their attack in mid-air, they each bounced tens of feet away.

The spiritual power in Feng Ai's body surged wildly.

Xiao Yun's punch just now contained a lot of thunder-attribute spiritual power.

Feng Ai must use all his strength to dissolve the thunder spirit power.

Although he can dissolve the thunder-attribute spiritual power in his body, Feng Ai can no longer suppress his cultivation...

He looked at Xiao Yun with shock on his face.

Feng Ai really couldn't figure out why Xiao Yun was so strong?

Xiao Yun didn't give Feng Ai time to think about this problem.

After the blow, Xiao Yun rushed towards Feng Ai again without hesitation.

There are no fancy spells or magical powers.

Xiao Yun simply used spiritual power to superimpose on his fist, and then punched it out with all his strength.

But such a simple and pure attack produced more terrifying destructive power than the Three Ultimate Swords.

The terrifying fist force made the whole space tremble crazily.

The violent sonic boom sounded like thunder...

After absorbing the spiritual power of Lei Jie and a large number of Tianyuan Sect monks, the amount of spiritual power that Xiao Yun can control has reached an unimaginable level.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

All magical powers are used to precisely control spiritual energy to turn it into destructive means.

Xiao Yun does not need precise control.

He has a vast amount of spiritual power for him to squander.

If the 'Tianmu Vulcan Eye' was an atomic bomb.

Xiao Yun's fist at this moment is tens of billions of tons of explosives.

The former is powerful, but can only blow up cities.

The latter is not powerful enough, but it can overturn Blue Star...

"boom!"

Xiao Yun's fist collided with Feng Ai's fist again.

This time, the two are still evenly matched, with no winner or loser.

But just when the two were at loggerheads, the third thunderbolt had already fallen.

Thunder locked onto Xiao Yun accurately.

But Feng Ai and Xiao Yun were also drowned in the thunder.

The huge thunder pillar is dozens of meters thick.

The peaks of the Tianyuan Sect below were directly flattened by this terrifying lightning strike, and the thunder penetrated into the ground, bottomless...

The monks who had escaped from the scope of the calamity cloud were all staring at all this with their mouths open.

At this moment, everyone could see that this thunder disaster was aimed at Xiao Yun.

Where have these people ever seen such a terrifying Mahayana thunder tribulation?

Forget about the terrifying thunder tribulation.

It shows that the people who deserved the disaster were full of evil and were punished by God...

But what they didn't expect was that the person who was in trouble was not killed by the thunder.

On the contrary, after enduring two thunderbolts, he was still vigorous and able to fight with others...

The most terrifying thing is that his opponent is the recognized number one person in Beast China, Wuwei Zhenren Feng Ai.

Who can believe that Xiao Yun can fight evenly with Feng Ai?

If they hadn't seen this kind of thing with their own eyes.

They would rather believe that their son is not their biological son than believe that Xiao Yun can fight Feng Ai to a draw.

Although the monks watching the battle already felt that what was happening in front of them was too magical.

But what happened next was what really subverted their perceptions...

He saw Feng Ai flying out of the thunder pillar in a very embarrassed state.

Before Feng Ai could stand upright.

Xiao Yun followed closely and punched him again.

Faced with Xiao Yun's third punch.

Feng Ai no longer had the initial calmness.

There was a hint of panic in the action.

Feng Ai dealt with the first two punches with all his strength, and then the two were evenly matched.

With this punch, Xiao Yun once again absorbed the power of thunder, and his punching power increased to a higher level.

Feng Ai still responded hastily.

The results speak for themselves.

Feng Ai was directly punched away by Xiao Yun.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

The next dozens of punches became a unilateral killing by Xiao Yun.

Feng Ai has no power to fight back at all.

He could only fight with all his strength.

Feng Ai was beaten back and forth in mid-air by Xiao Yun like a volleyball...

The righteous monks watching the battle from a distance saw this scene.

Each and every one of them felt as if they were mourning for their heirs, unable to believe that what was happening before them was really happening.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Is Xiao Yun really the reincarnation of the beast god?"

It was different from the lifeless reaction of these righteous monks.

Geersasi and other disciples of the Holy Cult were extremely excited.

The disciples of the Holy Cult screamed strangely one by one to express their excitement.

The strength shown by Xiao Yun really inspired them.

Even Feng Ai was beaten by Xiao Yun and was unable to fight back.

In the future, Xiao Yun will unify the Beast Divine State. Isn't that something that can be easily captured?

When the time comes, as the first batch of subordinates who follow Xiao Yun, they will naturally have countless benefits...

Even Lin Xiang'er had temporarily forgotten the sadness of the Poison Emperor's murder.

She looked at Xiao Yun with admiration, her heart couldn't help beating, and she wished she could rush into Xiao Yun's arms and get close to him.

Compared with Lin Xiang'er, Li Bingyan was much calmer.

She was already used to seeing all kinds of strange things about Xiao Yun.

All have become numb.

Even if Xiao Yun immediately breaks through the Mahayana realm and ascends to the immortal world.

Li Bingyan wouldn't find anything strange.

.......

After Xiao Yun threw hundreds of punches in mid-air.

The fourth thunder suddenly fell.

"boom!"

The terrifying thunder engulfed Xiao Yun and Feng Ai again.

Because it needs to absorb the spiritual power contained in thunder.

Xiao Yun's offensive suddenly slowed down.

Feng Ai also got a moment of respite.

Although Xiao Yun's offensive has slowed down, the bombardment of the sky thunder is no small matter.

Feng Ai was observing Xiao Yun's situation while resisting the thunder.

After discovering that Xiao Yun did not feel any discomfort under the thunder tribulation, but instead became more energetic.

Feng Ai's heart has sunk.

Knowing that Thunder Tribulation could not do anything to Xiao Yun, Feng Ai felt worried and murmured to himself: "Am I underestimating Xiao Yun too much?"

"Or have you listened to too much praise for a hundred years and really feel like you are invincible?"

"Hey, today I finally paid the price for my usual slackness."

"Feng Ai, Feng Ai, now that things have happened, do you still want to be stable?"

Feng Ai shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If he is still worried about the thunder tribulation at this moment, he may not be able to bear it and will not be able to survive the tribulation smoothly.

Then he wouldn't even have a chance to resist the thunderstorm...

Feng Ai's expression suddenly became very calm.

In a desperate situation, Feng Ai's state of mind once again returned to the old Gujing Wubo.

He held nothing back.

He pushed the Tianyuan Sect's skills to the extreme...

The spiritual power that was constantly gathering between heaven and earth no longer poured into Jie Yun, but all entered Feng Ai's body.

Feng Ai's cultivation level skyrocketed instantly.

The spiritual barrier in front of him appeared again.

The thunder tribulation fell on Feng Ai's spiritual barrier and was unable to shake it at all.

The spiritual barrier directly blocks the sky thunder...

The calamity clouds in the sky seemed to sense something.

The thunder falling towards Xiao Yun stopped abruptly.

The calamity clouds stretching thousands of miles in the sky began to surge and shrink.

The originally dark clouds of calamity gradually turned into deep purple...

Feng Ai looked up at the purple robbery cloud and murmured: "Is it coming so soon?"