Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

"I didn't expect that Ken Miyamoto is still a martial arts idiot. If he is not from the island country, what's the harm in giving him some advice because of his shameless attitude? It's a pity..."

Ye Haotian thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Haotian said seriously: "This martial skill is the power of the body's spiritual power to communicate with the world. It is performed by special techniques. Even if you tell me, you won't understand."

"Spiritual power? The power to communicate with heaven and earth? Impossible! Isn't it only possible at the level of the Martial Emperor?"

Miyamoto Ken shouted loudly.

"Spiritual power is much stronger than internal power. If you and I were equal in cultivation, killing you would be like killing a dog. You would never understand how powerful spiritual power is."

A look of disdain flashed across Ye Haotian's face and he spoke word by word.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

After hearing Ye Haotian's answer, Miyamoto Ken muttered to himself in despair.

Ye Haotian's answer completely overturned Miyamoto Ken's lifelong understanding of martial arts.

As a strong person in the middle stage of King Wu, he could clearly feel that Ye Haotian's strength was weaker than his own.

However, the purity of the energy in Ye Haotian's body was much purer than his own internal strength.

In his opinion, the extremely powerful internal force was negated by the man in front of him so lightly.

How could Miyamoto Ken accept this?

Ye Haotian smiled disdainfully: "Haha... Are these trivial things worth getting you so excited?"

"Do you still want to fight? If not, go home immediately!"

"That's right, everyone is not here to see you two chatting."

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At this time, the crowd of onlookers saw that the two men had not yet fought each other, and they suddenly made various shouts.

"Humph!"

Hearing the roar of the crowd, Miyamoto Ken realized that he had just lost his composure and immediately snorted.

"Sir, do you think this is okay? Show me your skills and I promise not to kill you today."

Miyamoto Ken said confidently.

"You want to eat shit, don't you? Can your family's skills be passed on casually? Besides, we still don't know who will win."

Ye Haotian said with disdain.

"Baga! Courting death!"

A majestic aura instantly filled the air from Miyamoto Ken's body and vibrated towards the surroundings.

"Ok?"

Ye Haotian's eyes suddenly condensed, and there was a hint of solemnity in the depths of his pupils, and he said secretly: "What a terrifying momentum and pressure! This Miyamoto sword really didn't use its full strength just now!"

"Since you don't know how to praise me, I can only take it for myself. As long as I defeat you, I will have a way to make you hand over your skills."

After saying that, Miyamoto's sword kicked the ground fiercely, and his whole body flew into the air like a ghost.

At the same time, Tian Cong Yun Sword burst out with a dazzling cold light, heading straight towards Ye Haotian with a destructive aura.

The sharp sword edge made everyone onlookers retreat again and again, fearing that they would be affected again.

"What a domineering sword move!"

Feeling the terrifying sword energy released by Tian Cong Yun Sword, Ye Haotian couldn't help but exclaimed.

At the same time, Ye Haotian used all his spiritual power to the extreme and instantly used the Wandering Dragon's Jinghong Spear Technique, the Crazy Dragon Breaking the Sun.

I saw spiritual power coming out of the gun, turning into a giant dragon shadow, heading straight for the Miyamoto sword in the air.

But Miyamoto Sword was unhurried, with a hint of contempt flashing in the corner of his eyes, and his sword energy continued, running towards the giant dragon's shadow to slash away.

"Boom~"

The giant dragon's phantom was instantly dispersed by the sword energy of Tian Cong Yun Sword.

In an instant, smoke and dust scattered, gravel flew everywhere, as if bursts of thunder exploded.

Miyamoto Sword did not stop there, but continued to attack Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian's eyes were solemn, he held the dragon soul gun, stepped on the divine footwork of the Nine Heavens, and used the Wandering Dragon Jinghong spear technique from beginning to end.

For a while, the two of them went back and forth and refused to give in to each other.

The figures of the two people kept flickering, and the terrifying aftermath of collisions swept across them.

Fortunately, although Ye Haotian's cultivation level was not as good as Miyamoto's sword, he was physically stronger, so he caused very little damage.

However, soon, Miyamoto's sword's offensive became more and more fierce, and his internal strength seemed to be inexhaustible.

Ye Haotian was just the opposite. His continuous spiritual power output was about to reach Ye Haotian's limit.

"Pfft~"

Suddenly, Ye Haotian's spiritual power was exhausted, and he was swept by the sword energy of Miyamoto's sword. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face looked extremely pale.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Ken laughed ferociously and said: "Haha! Fight with me? You are simply looking for death! Use your skills and I will spare your life."

"If you want my skills, why don't you take a pee and look in the mirror to see if you are worthy?"

Ye Haotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and narrowed his cold eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Haotian took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Afterwards, Ye Haotian took another sip of monkey wine, and the rich aroma of the wine instantly filled the air.

"Huh? It smells so strong of wine. Where did you get your stuff from?"

Miyamoto Ken sniffed and was confused by Ye Haotian for a moment.

He didn't understand where Ye Haotian conjured things, let alone what Ye Haotian was eating?

"You care where I come from? Anyway, I'm not from your family. I look like a frog in a well who has never seen the world."

Ye Haotian said disdainfully.

Let's talk about Ye Haotian's cultivation. This handful of pills and a big mouthful of monkey wine went into his stomach at the same time, and the terrifying energy instantly filled Ye Haotian's Dantian.

Ye Haotian's cultivation level returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, and there was a vague tendency to break through.

Miyamoto Ken keenly noticed Ye Haotian's changes, and was suddenly shocked.

Only then did he realize how much Ye Haotian had eaten and drank just now, and a touch of greed came to Miyamoto Ken's heart.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you not only have peerless skills and peerless weapons, but also such a heaven-defying treasure. From now on, these belong to my Miyamoto sword."

Miyamoto Ken said matter-of-factly.

But Ye Haotian had no time to pay attention to Miyamoto Ken's shamelessness.

After noticing the changes in his body, Ye Haotian immediately felt ecstatic.

This was exactly what Ye Haotian wanted to achieve. If not, Ye Haotian would have had the chance to take the Zengyuan Pill when his spiritual power was about to be exhausted.

The reason why he didn't do this was because he wanted to use the pressure of Miyamoto's sword to hit the bottleneck.

Obviously, Ye Hao's heavenly goal is about to be achieved.

Immediately, Ye Haotian used his spiritual power to pour it crazily into the Dragon Soul Gun.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light bloomed from the Dragon Soul Gun.

"You want something from me? Yes, you can trade it with your life!"

Following Ye Haotian's roar, a golden dragon several feet long emerged from the gun.

The phantom of the giant dragon rose into the sky, carrying the power of destroying the world and slamming into Miyamoto's sword.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

Feeling the power of the dragon's shadow, Miyamoto Jian looked horrified. He never expected that Ye Haotian's strength would be even more terrifying than before.

At this moment, Miyamoto Ken felt extremely regretful, regretting that he should not have taken advantage of the victory because of his greed.

However, now was not the time for him to regret it.

Miyamoto Sword quickly mobilized his internal strength, and the Tian Cong Yun Sword waved out a sword shadow, forming a defensive wall to resist the attack of the giant dragon's shadow.

"Boom~"

Loud noises continued to reverberate, and dust was flying above the entire central area, making it impossible to see.

For a long time, when the dust slowly dispersed, Ye Haotian stood proudly and motionless.

But Miyamoto Ken looked a little embarrassed.