The strongest system of the Three Kingdoms in the last days

Chapter 700 The Strongest Collision

I don't know if he saw Du Yun's thoughts, but a smile appeared on the face of the young man in white.

He shook his head and said: "The tower spirits below are just fooling ordinary monks. There is a talented one here, and it's really hard to stop; but, in the end, I still have to pass my test."

"But it's a pity, whether I can pass this level is entirely up to me!"

"What do you mean by that?"

Du Yun had a faint bad feeling.

Sure enough, the young man in white shirt took a look at Du Yun, pointed to the wall of the tower and said, "In other words, I am the final boss of this tower; even if you have rank nine Gold Core cultivation bases, if I don't want to lose, you will definitely win!" No way!"

"So, if you want to get the inheritance, try to perform well!"

call out!
This time, before Du Yun could react, the young man in white shirt directly resorted to a surprise attack.

When he appeared in front of Du Yun at an extremely fast speed, with a faint smile on his face, his slender right hand was immediately imprinted on Du Yun's heart.

boom!
It didn't explode with too much power.

But being caught off guard, Du Yun was still sent flying, and the shock from the purple gold armor made him feel a little depressed.

Where he was originally, the entire face of the white shirted youth had completely turned cold.

"Remember, never let your guard down; if I wanted to kill you, you would have died just now!"

"Take out your strongest strength, otherwise, when the tower collapses, that inheritance will be buried here forever. And what you want to do will never be realized!"

dozens of meters away.

Listening to the merciless words of the young man in white shirt, cold sweat broke out on Du Yun's back.

He took a deep breath to calm down, stared at the young man in white shirt, and nodded: "Okay, I won't let you have the opportunity to threaten me again!"

"Destruction Palm!"

Accompanied by the surge of Yuan power, Du Yun directly slapped a palm, and the condensed giant palm that covered the sky fell from the sky, enveloping the young man in white shirt.

The air was oppressed by the giant palm, and there were constant "poof" and "poof".

And the white-clothed young man also grasped in the void, a long sword was condensed, and as he swung it rapidly, countless sword lights were released in front of him, entangled with the giant palm.

……

boom!boom!boom!boom!
There is a mustard seed for a while, and the ninth floor of the seemingly small tower has infinite space. After Du Yun and the white-shirted youth completely exploded their strength, they collided fiercely.

Regardless of the consumption of Yuanli, they released extremely powerful moves one by one.

The entire space was filled with the figures of the two of them.

In the end, when the fighting spirit on his body was completely condensed to the extreme, Du Yun suddenly rushed up to the sky, opened his mouth and let out a loud shout.

"The emperor ascends the throne!"

He finally used the strongest martial art he had mastered - Emperor Futian Fist.

And this time, because his strength had already been upgraded to Rank Nine of Golden Core, with the support of abundant energy and strong physique, Du Yun punched out, and the whole space froze for a moment.

The shadow in a golden robe appeared again, rising up to the dome step by step.

When a high chair surrounded by nine dragons appeared, the phantom paused for a moment, then suddenly turned and sat down.

boom!
Immediately, Xu Ying and Du Yun simultaneously erupted with an invincible terrifying aura that overwhelmed the nine heavens and ten earths, and the giant fist condensed by Yuan Li covered the entire sky.

The rumble sounded even more.

"kneel!"

If there are other monks outside here, just hearing this voice, they will be overwhelmed by the soul-stirring power contained in it, and they will kneel down involuntarily.

Although the young man in white shirt felt the overwhelming pressure, he still did not lose the power to act.

He seemed to have seen something extraordinary, staring at Du Yun in mid-air and the figure sitting on the Nine Dragon Chair behind him with burning eyes, muttering to himself.

"The emperor ascended the throne... I really miss it... But this time, I won't let you!"

The moment the giant fist landed, the white-clothed youth finally moved.

I saw that the sword energy around him was continuously released, turning into beams of sword light that twirled and enveloped him, from his feet up over his head and then straight into the sky.

"sword"

"break"

"Xian"

"Where"

groan!
Every time the young man in white uttered a word, the sword light covering his body became more solidified, and when the last word was uttered, a resounding sword cry suddenly resounded.

At this moment, there are no white-shirted youths.

The only thing left was a majestic sword standing on the ground emitting a dazzling white light.

The fist wants to destroy the earth, and the sword wants to pierce the sky.

Fist and sword collided, and the power of destroying heaven and earth exploded immediately.

Boom!Boom!
Along with the deafening loud noise, the entire ninth floor of the tower was completely shaken, and space ripples continued to rush around with the aftermath of the explosion.

The tower wall was hit, and it trembled slightly.

Whether it was Du Yun or the young man in the white shirt, they were all enveloped in the dazzling white light formed by the explosion, and they were completely invisible.

It took nearly half an hour for the explosions to gradually subside.

As the light receded, the intact ninth floor of the tower was revealed again.

Du Yun, who was originally floating in mid-air, had already retreated beyond the range of the explosion. After falling to the ground, he looked a little embarrassed like the young man in white shirt in the distance, panting heavily.

Because of using the most powerful martial arts, the vitality in the two of them was almost exhausted, and their faces were slightly pale.

But right now, it's clearly not the end.

As soon as Du Yun saw that the power had receded, he finally used the immortal binding rope that had not been used all this time. After getting out of his hand, it turned into a golden light and shot at the young man in white.

At the same time, Fan Tianyin was also taken out by him and thrown into the sky.

call out!
The Immortal Binding Rope is indeed a heavenly treasure, and after turning into golden light, it was extremely fast, and before the white-clothed youth could react, it entangled him directly.

The power of confinement is released.

The young man in the white shirt didn't have much energy left, and it just disappeared.

He originally wanted to try harder, but when he saw the Fantian Seal appearing on the top of his head that was about to fall, he quickly said loudly: "Stop now, I admit defeat!"

hum!
Accompanied by tremors in the void, the huge Fantian seal finally stopped a few meters above the head of the young man in white.

Du Yun did not take back the Fantian Seal, but stared at the white-clothed youth and asked, "Can Taling also surrender?"

"Nonsense, I have already said that I am different from those tower spirits below, of course I can surrender! And, fortunately, you didn't use these two treasures at the beginning, otherwise you would not get the inheritance even if I surrendered."

The young man in white shirt rolled his eyes.

Du Yun frowned slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and said: "If you kill you, I can get the inheritance as well."

"Hehe, you can try it!"

The young man in white was not angry, but laughed instead.

(End of this chapter)