Shura God Emperor

One is a three-level land-quality weapon that has reached the strongest god-pattern rank in the sect world, and the other is a semi-immortal weapon inherited from Baiyu Valley for thousands of years.

This half immortal implement is naturally much more powerful than the half immortal implement that Su Qingrou used at that time.

"Qianlongfeng!"

"Xueshuang cut!"

The sailor of Yang raised, and the terrifying spiritual power of heaven and earth turned into countless storms, swept over the sky, and then formed a blue dragon-shaped storm.

The endless whistling sound filled the Qingfeng Shenlong. The cyan translucent dragon was lifelike, full of the light but sharp power of wind.

"Roar!"

The cyan Shenlong Storm, although not a real Shenlong, but the momentum with the power of the Shenlong has already shocked everyone.

With a loud roar, the dragon, formed entirely by the purest wind power, roared, with a gesture of swallowing thousands of miles.

However, Qin Yuxuan's Yin Xuedao flashed white light in the air, rising to a hundred meters in size against the storm, and completely condensed the air during the flight.

Wherever he went, a piece of space became a white world.

Xu Juanyun's small boat was also rising against the storm, and the sky was full of light, as if with a curling fairy sound, it also hit Xiao Yu.

The three offensives instantly shook the space with a radius of one thousand meters, making the space extremely unstable.

Everyone has an illusion, as if as long as they collide, the space will be broken.

You know, two of them are good fortune realm nine layers!

Such a terrifying momentum immediately made everyone present feel a gesture of fear.

There is no way, the three Sect Masters attacked at the same time, and it was still the strongest killer move. Just ask, who would dare to take it lightly?

This kind of aura and power has already affected everyone present.

They knew very well in their hearts that as long as someone with a slightly weaker strength entered this battle circle, even if they did not die, they would peel off their skin.

Zhao Xin, Wen Zhan and they all began to worry about Xiao Yu's safety, after all, this was not a joke.

And Jiang Tianyu and other disciples who are familiar with Qin Yuxuan and others know that if they follow normal circumstances, the strength of their sect masters will not progress so quickly.

Because it has reached the seventh and eighth levels of the good fortune realm, if you want to go further, it is almost difficult to reach the sky.

Qin Yuxuan, Xu Juanyun, and Yang Zhishui, these three have all been promoted by half or one level in just six months, which is definitely not normal.

Therefore, it is precisely because of these factors that make them more worried.

However, Xiao Yu remained unmoved when he bought the offensive against these three.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yu, wanting to see how Xiao Yu resisted.

But Xiao Yu's eyes were still cold, who knows, this time, he didn't use the sword style, instead he freed his left fist.

The terrifying spiritual power of heaven and earth is transformed into the power of empowerment in an instant.

The vastness is like the sea, and the depth is like the starry sky. At this moment, Wen Zhan and other Xiaoyaomen disciples were completely shocked.

"Is this the power of the 13th floor of Fu Zhili..." Wen Zhan was stunned.

Even his master, Yi Shuyun, only reached the twelfth level of Fu power back then!

And the 13th floor of Fu Zhili, it is rumored that only Kaishan Chennan can reach it!

"Fu Zhili 13th floor? Hahaha! Let's learn it!" Qin Yuxuan's eyes over there also flashed a powerful warfare.

It was the second top powerhouse to reach the Ninth Level of Good Fortune in a thousand years, and Xiao Yu was also the third to appear in the Nine Level of Good Fortune.

He has to see whether he is amazing or is it true as the rumors said that the power of the thirteen layers is invincible in the world.

"Haotian Fist!"