Unparalleled War Emperor

"You, how do you have so much strength?"

Bingxiao looked at Yun Yidao in disbelief. You must know that although he is a member of the Ice Clan, he is following the path of physical cultivation. Moreover, he is practicing the top holy level technique, Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Strength. .

This is a top-notch body-refining technique that strengthens the physical body and enhances strength.

At this time, he has cultivated the dragon-elephant prison-suppressing power to the extreme. Once activated, he will have the power of five dragons and ten elephants to blast through the heavens and the earth.

Some time ago, he was rewarded by his ancestor and mastered the star body refining technique. Now he has thirty-six Tiangang star patterns and eighteen moon patterns, and his strength has more than doubled.

The power he possesses now is something even an ordinary Spirit Emperor cannot resist.

Although he had not tried his best before, he was definitely not something that a seventh-level spiritual saint like Yun Yi could compete with.

"Not bad, good, come again."

Yun Yi's eyes lit up. This man was extremely powerful and physically tough. After all, with his current strength, even though he only used 60% of his strength, ordinary ninth-level spiritual saints couldn't resist it.

However, Bingxiao was able to stand up intact, indicating that he was taking the path of body training.

In this way, he doesn't have to worry about it, and can completely release all his power to fight with it, which will be more interesting.

"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you. Dragon Elephant Suppresses Prison, the third move."

Bing Xiao roared angrily, and the rich blood energy from his body surged out, condensing the shadows of three dragons and six elephants behind him.

And as he punched out, the phantoms of the three dragons and six elephants looked up to the sky and howled, then turned into rich blood energy and adhered to Bingxiao's fist, making Bingxiao's ordinary punch become extremely terrifying. .

Before the punch arrives, the strong wind has arrived.

The powerful wind was like sharp daggers, leaving cracks on Yun Yi's clothes.

The terrifying power can be felt from a distance.

"Well come."

Yun Yi felt the terrifying power contained in this punch, and his eyes immediately lit up. It could be said that this was the first time he had seen someone who could cultivate the power of the physical body to such an extent.

The thought of competing with him immediately came to mind.

While speaking, he also punched out, but compared to Bingxiao's amazing offensive, Yun Yi's punch seemed extremely ordinary. To outsiders, he just threw a simple punch.

But in Bingxiao's eyes, the power contained in Yun Yi's punch was like a stormy wave, pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"No, it's impossible. There's no way he has such terrifying power. Illusion. This must be an illusion. It must be true. Break it!"

Bingxiao immediately comforted himself in his heart, after all, the third dragon-elephant prison-suppressing boxing technique he used gathered the power of three dragons and six elephants, and was more powerful than the full-strength strike of the ordinary ninth-level spiritual saint.

Yun Yi is only a seventh-level spiritual saint, and there is no way he can possess such terrifying power.

Therefore, in his opinion, all this is just an illusion created by Yun Yi, who wants to retreat despite the difficulties.

However, he still underestimated himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, his speed suddenly doubled, and he was in front of Yun Yi in an instant, and slammed into Yun Yi's fist.

boom!

A huge roaring sound was heard, and Yun Yi and Bing Xiao retreated almost at the same time.

However, Bingxiao fell heavily a thousand meters away, while Yun Yi only fell back a hundred meters, and still stood there steadily, not blushing or out of breath. The gap in strength between the two was indescribable. And it’s a metaphor.

"How can it be!"

Bingxiao's eyes widened. The third punch of Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison already had the power of three dragons and six elephants. An ordinary ninth-level spiritual saint would be seriously injured if he touched it, let alone resisting it.

Yun Yi not only resisted, but also knocked himself flying again. This power was beyond his understanding of spiritual cultivation.

It is even more unbelievable that a seventh-level spiritual saint who has not practiced body-refining methods can have such terrifying power.

"Come again."

Yun Yi was full of fighting spirit. The collision just now made him feel extremely happy. All the cells in his body were cheering and jumping for joy, as if they were looking forward to this collision between flesh and body.

"You forced me to do this, Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression, Fifth Style."

A look of determination flashed in Bingxiao's eyes, and then the rich blood energy in his body surged again, condensing the shadows of five dragons and ten elephants behind him. This could be said to be his strongest blow.

And as he punched out, the phantoms of the five dragons and ten elephants also turned into rich blood and adhered to Bingxiao's fist.

This situation is very similar to before. The only difference is that Bingxiao's fist force is more terrifying and violent than before, leaving a broken void wherever the fist passes.

Just like a black ribbon, floating behind Bingxiao.

"It seems that this is your full blow. To show my respect for you, I will also use all my strength to fight you."

Yun Yi's eyes flashed