Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

"Your physical body is also very strong!"

Xiao Yun stared at Yang Yiming opposite him. Since his debut, the only one who could compete with him in physical body was Yang Yiming in front of him.

Others, such as Li Chengdi, Zhao Wuji, Ye Dadao, etc., were not his opponents.

Even the ancestor, in the same realm, could not match him in physical body.

Of course, this was also because Yang Yiming took advantage of his high cultivation.

If they were the same age, Yang Yiming would naturally not have such a strong physical body now.

"The physical body competition ends here, and I will use weapons next!" Yang Yiming stared at Xiao Yun, and a light flashed in his hand, and suddenly a black weapon appeared.

This is a Fang Tian Huaji, which is pitch black, like a demon god's war weapon, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

Yang Yiming held the Fang Tian Huaji and pointed it obliquely at the sky. In his dark pupils, a blazing light burst out. His black hair was scattered, and each strand was crystal clear, like a peerless god of war.

"Shua!"

At the same time, a weapon appeared in Xiao Yun's hand. It was a golden divine sword, with brilliant blade light, reflecting the world of the heavens, and the brilliance was extremely bright.

There is no doubt that this is the companion holy sword he took from Ye Dadao.

Among Xiao Yun's weapons, this holy sword has the highest grade, which is much more powerful than the Golden Dragon Sword and the Black Magic Sword.

However, this holy sword is sealed, and how strong it is can only exert its power.

Only when Xiao Yun's combat power is comparable to that of a saint can this holy sword be completely unsealed.

"Good sword!"

Yang Yiming stared at the golden holy sword in Xiao Yun's hand and praised it. Although he did not see the grade of this sword, he could feel the extraordinaryness of this sword.

However, he was also very confident in the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand, because his weapon was a semi-saint weapon.

Even when he became a saint, he could grow with him into a real saint weapon.

In terms of level, Xiao Yun and Yang Yiming's weapons are equally matched. After all, Xiao Yun's golden holy sword has not been completely unsealed, and now it is almost the same as a semi-holy weapon.

"Swish!"

Without further nonsense, the two started a fierce duel again.

Yang Yiming waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji to cut through the void, bringing up a brilliant divine light, bursting out with the strongest murderous intent, and slashed down towards Xiao Yun.

"Kill!" Xiao Yun shouted in a low voice, his eyes contained a terrifying divine light, holding the golden holy sword and striding forward, staring at the front.

"Clang!"

At this moment, Yang Yiming's Fang Tian Hua Ji had already killed, the terrifying light was dazzling, and the strongest murderous intent froze everything, making this world solidified.

Yang Yiming's strength was already very strong, and now with this Fang Tian Hua Ji, he was immediately like a tiger with wings, allowing him to burst out with terrifying combat power.

"Boom!"

Xiao Yun attacked with his sword, and a brilliant light burst out. The world was shaking. The terrifying sound was deafening, and it burst out with a blazing divine light.

Yang Yiming's Fang Tian Hua Ji was very terrifying. When it fell, Xiao Yun's golden holy sword was shaking.

This attack was very terrifying. Countless mysterious runes were entangled on the Fang Tian Hua Ji. One after another mysterious symbols were emitting blazing light, which made Yang Yiming burst out with stronger fighting power.

Xiao Yun's body shook violently, and his hands trembled. His arms holding the golden holy sword were a little numb. The opponent's sudden surge in strength made him a little frightened.

Compared with the previous three battles, the strength of Yang Yiming in front of him was much stronger. He was definitely one of the strongest enemies Xiao Yun had ever encountered.

This person's physical body and magical powers have reached the pinnacle, and they are extremely terrifying. He is like a human-shaped real dragon, very scary.

"Kill!"

Yang Yiming saw that Xiao Yun blocked his attack, and there was no surprise. After all, he had seen Xiao Yun's strength. However, he shouted loudly and continued to attack fiercely.

Without stopping for a moment, Yang Yiming waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji, with a brilliant divine light, and slashed down at Xiao Yun again.

The brilliance of this moment illuminated the entire sky.

If it were an ordinary opponent, he would probably be beheaded by this Fang Tian Hua Ji before he could react.

At this moment, the space seemed to disappear, and the edge of the Fang Tian Hua Ji appeared in front of Xiao Yun almost instantly.

The edge pierced Xiao Yun's cheek and it hurt a little.

From a distance, Xiao Yun seemed to be completely suppressed by Yang Yiming, immersed in Yang Yiming's fighting field.

"Win!"

"I knew that the quasi-son of God was invincible."

"After all, the half-step chaos body is not the real supreme body, and it is not the opponent of the ancient holy body."

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The people watching the ancient holy land were very excited to see this scene, and they were all excited and cheered.

On the high platform, the elders of the ancient holy land also showed excited smiles.

Only Di Tian and Zhao Wuji had no expression. They all knew Xiao Yun's strength, so they didn't think that Yang Yiming could defeat Xiao Yun just like this.

In fact, it was true.

In the field.

When Xiao Yun was pushed to the limit by Yang Yiming, a bright light suddenly burst out from him, like a golden divine fire burning.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's momentum suddenly increased a lot, and he exuded an invincible aura of a king, just like a god king descending on earth.

Yang Yiming was a little frightened, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he looked at Xiao Yun, as if he didn't expect Xiao Yun's strength to be able to improve.

"Shua!"

Xiao Yun's whole body was shining at this moment, and the golden divine fire on his body became more and more blazing, gradually spreading to the golden holy sword in his hand, and a blazing sword light burst out.

At this moment, the terrifying sword light illuminated the heavens and the world, and the blazing sword light split the sky and shattered the world.

"Boom!"

The originally powerful Fang Tian Huaji was repelled by Xiao Yun's golden holy sword, and Yang Yiming also stepped back step by step. He widened his eyes and showed an unbelievable look.

The people outside the field were also very shocked and unbelievable. Yang Yiming, who was originally full of momentum, was actually overturned by Xiao Yun in an instant.

The situation in the field reversed in an instant.

Xiao Yun began to gain the upper hand. His whole body was surging with red clouds, and the golden divine fire was burning fiercely, emitting a very terrible momentum, as if he was destined to be a god king who was above all living beings and looked down on all living beings.

"Crack!"

The sky was split open by Xiao Yun's golden holy sword, and a huge space crack spread out, forcing Yang Yiming to retreat again and again.

"You are still far away from defeating me!"

Xiao Yun looked at Yang Yiming and said lightly, with strong confidence in his eyes, and the blazing eyes bloomed with colors that dimmed the world, and the invincible belief was enough to collapse the void.

"Buzz!"

Every time Xiao Yun made a move, the world resounded, as if resonating with the avenue, and every knife contained the texture of the avenue.

"Puff!" Finally, Yang Yiming was chopped away by Xiao Yun's sword, spitting blood, and the light on his body dimmed.

The faces of the people in the ancient holy land who were watching the battle suddenly changed.