"Such an arrogant guy, do you really think you're invincible?!"
After Yun Feipeng finished speaking, he didn't care whether Xiao Ming wanted to fight or not and launched an attack first.
A hint of killing intent appeared on Xiao Ming's face, and his cultivation erupted with a roar at that moment.
The power of his blood and qi merged with the Chaos True Fire, transforming into a giant dragon claw in the void, fearlessly meeting the attack head-on.
With a thunderous explosion.
The Kunpeng claw and the true dragon claw simultaneously annihilated each other, the destructive impact turning into a storm that forced many surrounding cultivators to retreat repeatedly.
However, Xiao Ming and his companions remained unmoved, merely hovering in place watching Yun Feipeng.
"Stand back."
"Leave the other small fry to you all. Once I take down this guy, I'll deal with the Dark Tyrant."
After blocking Yun Feipeng's attack, Xiao Ming spoke to Feng Xianhuang and the others.
At this moment, the setting sun was like blood, and night was about to fall.
If they didn't finish the battle quickly, it would be extremely difficult to kill the Dark Tyrant once night descended.
"Be careful, this guy not only possesses the ancient Kunpeng bloodline but also has innate double pupils with terrifying innate abilities!"
Hearing Xiao Ming's words, Feng Xianhuang spoke gravely.
In terms of physique alone, this guy was even stronger than her, and even Xiao Ren from before couldn't compare.
After all.
With double pupils and the ancient Kunpeng bloodline, even some geniuses from imperial forces didn't have such a solid foundation.
"Don't worry, he's not as good as me..."
Xiao Ming replied with a faint smile, signaling Feng Xianhuang not to worry too much.
He possessed the Chaos Body.
And had cultivated supreme techniques and various emperor-level divine abilities. If he couldn't surpass this guy, he might as well end it all right there.
"......"
Seeing Xiao Ming so confident, Feng Xianhuang said no more.
She immediately retreated to the side with Su Qingyue and Yun Ling, slaying some ill-intentioned cultivators and some reckless demons and monsters.
"Hehe, being able to take one of my moves, you do have some skill, much stronger than that waste lying on the ground..."
Seeing Xiao Ming having Feng Xianhuang and the others move away, Yun Feipeng didn't stop them, just spoke indifferently.
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It seemed he was only interested in Xiao Ming.
Though Feng Xianhuang and Su Qingyue were stunningly beautiful, in his eyes, they were nothing more than pretty skeletons.
After all, women were creatures he could have as many as he wanted when he returned to the Yaokun Sacred Land.
Including his junior sister and two senior mistresses, who were all just playthings.
Only powerful peers could ignite his desire for a bloody battle.
"You're arrogant..."
"But you can only be arrogant up to here. Once you enter the Human Emperor Banner, don't regret today's actions."
Xiao Ming replied with a cold smile.
After his icy words, he stepped forward, charging straight at Yun Feipeng.
The power of his blood and qi and the Chaos True Fire erupted once more, a terrifying Chaos True Dragon appearing behind him as he punched directly at his opponent.
"Hahaha, if you have the strength, I, Yun Feipeng, will beg for death!!"
Hearing Xiao Ming's words and seeing him attack, Yun Feipeng laughed wildly.
The Kunpeng Technique was unleashed once more.
The Kunpeng phantom transformed into a Golden-winged Roc with a destructive aura, colliding directly with the Chaos True Dragon Xiao Ming had conjured.
The roar echoed like the heavens' wrath, the destructive impact sweeping like a tsunami.
At the point of their clash.
The mountain range behind collapsed continuously, demons and monsters exploded, and many cultivators fled in panic.
Almost no one dared to approach within a hundred feet of Xiao Ming and Yun Feipeng.
The Dark Tyrant roared incessantly from the source of the evil aura, its scarlet eyes fixed on the two before it.
Because these two humans.
Each posed a huge threat to it, and if it weren't for being unable to leave the source of the evil aura, it would have rushed to kill these two humans.
Daring to fight at its doorstep, wasn't this a form of humiliation?
"True Dragon Technique?"
"You actually possess the ancient True Dragon Technique?!"
As he collided with Xiao Ming, Yun Feipeng's face was filled with shock.
Because he discovered.
The physical combat technique Xiao Ming used was no less than Yang Yuanqing's, each move more terrifying than the holy dragon Yang Yuanqing had conjured.
Even the Kunpeng Technique he used couldn't gain any advantage, and after several rounds, he was being suppressed by Xiao Ming.
This made Yun Feipeng's face flush with anger.
In his rage, Yun Feipeng struck Xiao Ming back, his hands forming seals once more, directly unleashing the Peng Descends from the Nine Heavens.
The Golden-winged Roc soared ninety thousand miles, then spiraled down with a momentum more terrifying than before.
Unfortunately.
Xiao Ming was not Yang Yuanqing.
Facing Yun Feipeng's terrifying move, Xiao Ming merely sneered and formed seals.
The Chaos True Dragon immediately swung its tail, gathering terrifying power and striking out like a giant sword.
It clashed with the diving Golden-winged Roc in an instant.
With a thunderous explosion, the Golden-winged Roc let out a mournful cry, its massive body split in two by the Chaos True Dragon's tail.
Yun Feipeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock and disbelief.
"Impossible!!"
"How could my Kunpeng Technique be inferior to your True Dragon Technique?!"
"This is absolutely impossible!!"
As his words echoed.
A ruthless glint appeared in Yun Feipeng's eyes, once again pushing his Kunpeng bloodline to form seals.
"Kunpeng Technique, Heaven-shaking Collision!!"
As these words echoed in the void, the scattered light points from the shattered Golden-winged Roc reformed into a demon Kun.
Black and white all over, like a monstrous fish.
Its tail swipe could sink continents, its open mouth could swallow the sun and moon.
This was the Northern Abyss Void Kun!
Another form of the ancient Kunpeng, its physical strength comparable to a wild beast.
With Yun Feipeng's roar, the Northern Abyss Void Kun appeared, charging at the Chaos True Dragon with an unstoppable momentum.
This move.
He had trained for two and a half years!
Its momentum was like a comet collision, capable of shattering even a heavenly pillar!
"Tricks of the trade, nothing more!"
Seeing Yun Feipeng's move, Xiao Ming merely sneered and formed seals, the Chaos True Dragon letting out a roar.
Its twin horns erupted with destructive waves, Chaos True Fire swirling like a whirlwind, the Chaos True Dragon spinning and charging at its opponent.
True Dragon Technique, Poison Dragon Drill!
No, it's True Dragon Technique, Hidden Dragon Emerges!
This move could break through with pinpoint precision, its power unimaginably terrifying!
With the collision of the two techniques, the destructive impact caused a thousand-foot-wide crater to collapse in the back mountain of the Old Remnant Village.
The Northern Abyss Void Kun was pierced by the Chaos True Dragon, turning into scattered light points.
Yun Feipeng was blasted away like garbage in the impact.
Blood spurted from his mouth.
He suffered a terrible injury, crashing through several mountain peaks in the back mountain of the Old Remnant Village, plowing a trench thousands of feet long on the ground.
The entire world fell into dead silence at that moment.
No one expected that Yun Feipeng, who had easily defeated the Ninth Prince of Daqian, would be defeated by Xiao Ming in just a few rounds.
How terrifying was this young supreme who had risen from the Fuyou Sacred Land?
"Hahaha, a complete True Dragon Technique, it's actually a complete True Dragon Technique!!"
"Hahahaha, I, Yun Feipeng, truly lost without injustice this time!!"
But just when everyone thought the battle was settled.
In the shattered ground thousands of feet away, Yun Feipeng stood up like a madman, his voice echoing sinisterly.
"But I, Yun Feipeng, am the child of destiny, how could I be defeated by you so easily."
"You are a worthy opponent, forcing me to use the power of my double pupils, next... you can die without regrets!"
As his voice echoed.
The double pupils in Yun Feipeng's eyes intertwined and fused, an incomparably terrifying aura erupting skyward like a volcanic eruption.
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