Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1253

Zhi Ling is very clear about Yi Xiaoyao's identity, so naturally he won't be surprised by his domineering armor.

As for Yi Xiaoyao's words, Zhi Ling shook his head with a light smile after the shock just now, with a faint sneer in his smile.

Because before this, Pheasant Spirit had fought against a strong man from the Dead Gate, and the opponent's domineering power was not much worse than the current Yi Xiaoyao.

In that match, the pheasant spirit won, otherwise it would not be possible to appear here.

Therefore, regarding Yi Xiaoyao's curiosity, Zhi Ling already had the answer in his heart, and was willing to tell Yi Xiaoyao the answer with actual results.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao, even though the pheasant spirit had been repulsed by the domineering power of Yukong, he did not take it lightly.

Because he, who is also practicing Tuntian Battle Body, knows best that the most abnormal thing about the body-refining fairy art of Swallowing Battle Body is not the amazing physical defense, but the more you fight, the stronger you become!

Moreover, through comparison, Yi Xiaoyao can also feel more concretely how big the gap is between his own Sky-Swallowing Battle Body Volume [-] and Pheasant Spirit's Sky-Swallowing Battle Body Volume [-] after training.

Just now, if I punched with my Tyrannical Yukong, if my Heaven Swallowing Battle Body took it, I am afraid that the three vortexes in my chest would have been full of energy in an instant, and then collapsed unbearably.

However, the three vortexes in Pheasant Spirit's chest at this moment have only become a little more condensed. It is impossible to imagine how much power is needed to fill these three vortexes with energy.

Then, when the energy devoured by the three vortices is full, how huge the power can be exploded!
This is the fairy art!Top fairy art!There is a huge level gap between each volume!
And it's only the second volume, if you practice the third volume, the power...

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao's secretly dreadful heart couldn't help surging with desire.

Obviously, Pheasant Ling has a better understanding of this kind of desire than Yi Xiaoyao, and it has been there from beginning to end.

Therefore, under the two same desires, the two collided together like meteorites again without much reservation.

At first, Yi Xiaoyao was able to steadily crush the pheasant through all kinds of arrogance and various abilities, and even almost killed it many times, just like shooting down the Three Emperors that day.

Although the pheasant spirit is strong, its strength is obviously far inferior to that of the Three Emperors, not to mention that the Three Emperors were shot down by Yi Xiaoyao that day, and they were caught off guard.

But one thing is for sure, the current Pheasant Spirit may be more resistant to beating than the Three Emperors because of the existence of the Sky Swallowing Battle Body.

Yi Xiaoyao even felt that the guy in front of him was simply an unbeatable brown candy.

The more he fought, the more Yi Xiaoyao realized what was going on inside those guys who wanted to kill him back then.

Not only that, but like those enemies who wanted to kill him, he felt a growing sense of foreboding in his heart.

Because Yi Xiaoyao knew that although Pheasant Spirit looked like he was being beaten, his Sky Swallowing Battle Body was actually devouring and filling up the energy in the three vortexes all the time.

At the moment when the energy is full, it is when the pheasant spirit erupts, just like Yi Xiaoyao, after being beaten, erupted and killed the enemy in seconds.

"Why, are you starting to worry?"

The pheasant spirit, who was knocked down by Yi Xiaoyao's punch again, charged in front of Yi Xiaoyao again, stared at Yi Xiaoyao and said with a grin.

He also understood that Yi Xiaoyao knew better than anyone that it was his turn to explode, so he should feel fear.

"I'm really worried."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled back at the other party, and did not hide the worried look on his face at all, as if he knew that this kind of cover-up would not be able to hide the other party.

Pheasant Ling was extremely embarrassed, but the more embarrassed he was, the more excited he was.

After hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words, a murderous smile appeared on his excited face. Anyone who was beaten so violently would want to kill him.

"Well, then you don't have to worry about it anymore."

The embarrassing aura of Pheasant Ling dissipated in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be sublimated. Under the sudden reversal of the three whirlpools on his chest that had been condensed to the extreme, he seemed to have turned into a god of war!
"It's time to end!"

The God of War, whose breath was tens or hundreds of times stronger than before, uttered a low growl like a verdict at Yi Xiaoyao.

However, after the low growl, the pheasant spirit was taken aback for a moment, causing the aura like a god of war to disappear instantly.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt the calmness of Yi Xiaoyao.

This calmness existed in Yi Xiaoyao from the very beginning, because it was not obvious, it was just like a natural temperament, so when it existed in Yi Xiaoyao before, it did not conflict with his worries.

But at this moment, after feeling Yi Xiaoyao's calmness again when the Sky Swallowing Battle Body erupted, Pheasant Spirit was deeply aware of the abnormality.

"How? He should be afraid. Isn't he afraid of death?"

Pheasant Spirit's right arm gathered the huge power fed back from the three vortexes in his chest, while staring at Yi Xiaoyao, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper: "Could it be that his previous worry was not because of me..."

As soon as this idea came out, he was instantly erased by him, and the power at the moment when the Tuntian battle body exploded, followed by his fists crazily erupting towards Yi Xiaoyao.

A black beam of light that could swallow everything swallowed Yi Xiaoyao in an instant.

When it's over, you won't think about it anymore.

This is what the pheasant spirit thought when he looked at the void in front of him that was swallowed by his punch.

But at the next moment, his right fist, which he hadn't had time to withdraw, suddenly shook violently, with a look of extreme shock on his face.

Because in the black beam of light erupting from his ever-invincible Sky Swallowing Battle Body, there was actually a fist that shook his fist hard!
At the same time, there was a sound that even the black beam of light could not swallow.

"It seems that my previous worries were unnecessary. The power erupted by your Sky Swallowing Battle Body is not so vulnerable."

At the same time as the sound came out, Yi Xiaoyao's strange figure gradually appeared in the black beam of light.

The reason why it is called weird is because at this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's body is not only the black and gold color of Jia Yu's domineering, but also includes the silver of the art of domineering, the red of the heart's domineering, and the golden of the emperor's domineering!

At this moment, he has really and completely merged all the domineering energy together!
Yi Xiaoyao, who was in this unprecedented state, grinned at Pheasant Ling: "In this way, I can use you to practice..."

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(End of this chapter)