"boom--"

The Vermillion Bird Seal collided with the oncoming golden divine bird, and the huge roar made was like the sound of opening the sky. The terrifying wave of spiritual power swept across the entire palace in an instant, shaking the building to shaking and almost cracking.

Many warriors around were all disgusted and used defensive spirit weapons to resist the terrifying aftermath.

Some warriors who had slow reactions did not use their defensive spirits and had no time to dodge. They were swept by the shock wave and immediately flew out, their muscles and bones broke, and they coughed up blood from their mouths.

In the sky, the Vermillion Bird Seal was as gorgeous as a burning flame. After destroying the golden divine bird, it did not stop. It still smashed towards Yi Wusha in front with an unparalleled power. The fiery and powerful spiritual power fluctuations of the magic seal made this

The expression of the descendants of the Yi tribe couldn't help but change.

As one of the highest magical powers recorded in the Heavenly Spirit Sutra, the Vermillion Bird Seal and the Azure Dragon Arm are both physical magical powers, and can also be understood as advanced physical techniques. The power displayed is related to the body of the warrior. The stronger the body of the warrior, the more powerful the qi and blood, the more powerful the qi and blood of the warrior are.

, the more powerful the Vermillion Bird Seal is!

"Boom!"

Two golden lights shot out from Yi Wusha's eyes, like two magic lamps, raised his fist and rushed forward, the golden armor on his body shone brightly, emitting powerful fluctuations of spiritual power. In just a moment, the aura climbed to a terrible

Position.

The Vermilion Bird Seal was shattered by Yi Wusha's punch, and the violent spiritual power spread like a sea tide. The infinite impact made the defensive spiritual array of this palace involuntarily operate, and the white light enveloped everyone.

"kill!"

Yi Wusha roared, his hair dancing in the air, and his whole body exuded a spirit of devouring mountains and rivers.

He swung his fist forward with force, as if a golden crow was spreading across the sky, his body was shining with golden light, and his vast spiritual power surged in his body, and rushed forward.

Lu Qingchen let out a long roar, and his whole aura was not weaker than Yi Wusha. He pinched the green fist seal and attacked him, and the sky of green light filled the palace.

His arms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a dense layer of green dragon scales emerged on the surface of his skin. Everyone present could vaguely hear the powerful dragon roar.

Green Dragon Arm!

Another powerful magical power recorded in the Tianling Sutra was easily used by Lu Qingchen, and the strict dragon power swept away like a mountain torrent.

His arms were shaking, and his body shattered the void, like a green dragon breaking through the sky, and his punch knocked back all the golden light, colliding with Yi Wusha head-on.

The sound of crisp bones shattering was heard, and everyone present was shocked. They knew very well that this was the sound of broken bones in their hands.

Although this injury is nothing to a king-level warrior and can easily recover, it is enough to prove who has the upper hand in this confrontation.

"Crack--"

The continuous sound of bone cracks sounded one after another. In the blink of an eye, Lu Qingchen and Yi Wusha had already fought dozens of moves. When each sounded, Yi Wusha's face turned pale.

By the end when the two separated, his fists were already ragged, with white bones scattered, and bright red blood dripped along his fingertips on the floor made of white jade. The sound of blood ticking in the palace was clearly heard.

On the other hand, Lu Qingchen, who was wearing white clothes, was still as neat as before, and his fists emitted a bright green light, intact, and there was no sign of injury.

It is obvious that Lu Qingchen firmly gained the upper hand in the confrontation just now, and his achievements in physical form are terrifying.

Even if Yi Wusha ranks second in the True King List and his physical cultivation has also reached the peak of the king's realm, he cannot compete with Lu Qingchen, who has entered the extreme realm of body tempering.

Not to mention that Lu Qingchen has not used the power of the Eternal Divine Ring, otherwise Yi Wusha's injury would only be worse than now.

"Yi Wusha is injured, how is this possible?!"

After seeing the situation on the field clearly, everyone's bodies shook, and an unbelievable look appeared in their eyes.

Yi Wusha, the top successor from the Yi clan, has a cultivation level of up to the eighth level of the king realm and ranks second in the true king list. In the short confrontation just now, he actually lost to a spiritual power, only the martial arts realm.

The peak boy, this is simply incredible!

However, the facts are right in front of you. No matter how unwilling everyone to believe it, they have to admit this result. In the brief confrontation just now, Yi Wusha's physical body was indeed inferior to Lu Qingchen, which everyone saw with their own eyes.

Yi Wusha looked down at his bloody fist and remained silent.

Before this, he was always arrogant because he was the top successor of the Yi clan and the top genius on the second place on the True King List. Only the martial king of the Chaos Heavenly Palace can suppress him.

All the other warriors were trampled by her, and he had the capital of pride.

But after he arrived at the Yaochi Holy Land, all this changed. Not only did he lose to the other party in this confrontation, but also what the old man from the Daowu Immortal Academy said to him early this morning.

In the eyes of the monster who broke into the extreme level, he was just a slightly larger ant.

After a long silence, Yi Wusha finally regained his injuries by using the scriptures to heal. He raised his head and looked at Lu Qingchen opposite him, and there was no initial contempt in his eyes.

"I have to admit that your body is very strong, even stronger than I thought."

Yi Wusha spoke with a calm expression on his face. He really lost the confrontation in the physical field. He must admit this.

"But my body is not what I am good at. I still have many methods that I haven't used. The fight just now does not mean that my strength is not as strong as you. If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely use your blood to clean up my shame today!"

Yi Wusha's voice changed, and his aura suddenly became cold. Two dazzling golden lights shot out from his eyes. His powerful fighting spirit was as surging as the sea tide, and he was still full of confidence in the world as he was at the beginning.

This is not an excuse that Yi Wusha deliberately made to comfort himself. He said the truth. His physical body is indeed not what he is good at. If he uses foreign objects and other means, he has absolute confidence to defeat or even kill him.

This teenager.

The old man in the golden robe in the palace next to him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

He knew very well that Yi Wusha's strength. If it were in a normal battle, Yi Wusha would never lose to this white-haired boy. As long as he was not confident by the defeat just now, there would be a chance to kill him in the future.

Kill this person.

When Lu Qingchen heard this, he didn't say much, but just shook his head and turned around and returned to his original position. The confidence of the descendant of the Yi tribe really made him feel a little ridiculous.

The physical body is not good at, and there are still many methods that have not been used? Just kidding, can you only have strong physical body and no other means?

Seeing Lu Qingchen ignoring his attitude so much, a trace of anger flashed deep in Yi Wusha's eyes.

In his opinion, Lu Qingchen just had his physical strength slightly surpassed him. Under normal circumstances, he would definitely not be his opponent in the battle. How could he dare to gain a slight advantage in the confrontation just now and be so arrogant?

Thinking of this, Yi Wusha could no longer bear it. He shouted angrily, his hair was dancing, and he strode forward with murderous intent. An ancient chanting sound came from his body, and a magnificent figure appeared behind him.
Chapter completed!