The peerless black hand that covers the sky

Chapter 38 I want to fight ten!
The unparalleled evolution of the holy art belongs to the secret biography of the ancient Great Emperor scriptures!
Even if the realm is lowered, it is still infinitely powerful.

The fire burns the sky and the earth, and it shines brightly in the void. Occasionally, the sound of a phoenix sings, which rhythmically moves the fluctuations of the world, causing everything to collapse and turn into ashes.

Jiang Yifei looked at this scene, turned his head suddenly, and listened to the melody of the universe. All the scenes in the world seemed to be dissociated at this moment, becoming intricate notes, reverberating into the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.

And the supernatural powers played by the old man destroyed the balance of heaven and earth, just like the noise between the sounds of nature, harsh and noisy.

During the reverberation of the Dao rhyme, Jiang Yifei understood it in his heart. He raised his hands and feet, moving like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there was a surge of divine power in his palms and fingers, flicking the strings of the "Tao", as if he had penetrated into the world without thick and thin, just like a Pao Ding Untie the cow, cut the ever-bright flame.

The supernatural powers of the old man were astonishing, but at this moment, he "failed"... He tried to connect with the Dao, but in the end, it seemed that the whole world was against him, and he was awkward everywhere, and finally "missed" with Jiang Yifei, killing life and death The technique is empty!
"Ok?"

The old man was puzzled, but his supernatural powers did not stop. Step by step, he stepped out of the Dao pattern, and interweaved in the void, forming a net of order, showing the tangible power of law.

That law was surging, suddenly blazing, and turned into an oven, as if it wanted to take in the entire world and turn it into ashes.

However, just as the divine flame rose, the young man who fell into the furnace turned into a puff of green smoke, and disappeared—but it was a phantom body that seemed real or fake, like a dream bubble!
"Where is the real body?"

The old man's heart was full of alarm bells, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Jiang Yifei, but he had already handed it over with one hand, silently, without the slightest trace of fireworks.

He wanted to make a move, but it was already too late, every move seemed to be within the young man's expectation, the whole person seemed to be naked, every bit of divine power flow could not be concealed from the opponent's eyes.

Just as the old man wanted to raise his hand, he was slapped on his forearm by a palm. His body trembled and his bones ached.

He wanted to retreat, but when he pulled away from his body, Jiang Yifei's hand was already on his shoulder. With a light and delicate pull, the two forces clashed, making half of his body whine, his joints cracked, and his flesh and blood burst. torn.

"drink!"

The majestic burst of divine power is smashing the vacuum in all directions, trying to break free from the shackles.

The old man got his wish.

But he was hit even harder.

At the moment when his divine power surged, Jiang Yifei had already withdrawn his hand, pointed like a sword, and his figure was like a streamer, hitting his chest!
Just when the old power is gone, the new power is not available, the divine power is empty, the rhythm of flow collapses, and everything is in chaos!

The old man had no choice but to retreat, retreating at any cost.

But at this moment, Jiang Yifei followed.

At every moment of battle, the juvenile's tricks are scattered, but they are always just right, unpredictable and wonderful.

From the beginning to the end, he was the only one who beat people, and there was no possibility of him being beaten.

——This is a hang and beat.

The old man was full of enthusiasm, claiming that he was the pride of the generation back then, but in the same level battle, he was defeated miserably.

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that although he has lowered his realm, his mighty physical body still exists, he might have been hacked immediately after three or two moves!

"what?"

The elders watching the battle were moved and discussed in whispers.

"A very subtle method... as if he is a battle-hardened saint!"

"Indeed! Not one point more, not one point less." Someone praised and echoed, "I understand the meaning of killing and killing, just right, see the truth in the simplicity, and turn the ordinary into a miracle!"

Fantastic - that's the consensus.

"People in the world are so mediocre. They only know how to pursue stronger scriptures and more brilliant supernatural powers. Only in this way can they kill better." A living fossil spoke, stroking his beard, with a satisfied expression on his face, and praised Jiang Yifei, " But this is a big mistake... How can killing a life be so complicated?"

"Killing is just a result."

"Its process is also Tao in essence...Since it is Tao, there is no superiority or inferiority."

"No matter how brilliant the supernatural power is, it must hit the opponent before it can be effective."

"This requires the mastery and understanding of 'between', between time, space, Tao and Tao... Heaven and man are confused at this moment, it is one, and it is also ten thousand!"

"His Royal Highness has mastered the 'room', and is invincible...Little Seventeen dares to fight him in the same realm, this is tired of work!"

The living fossil gave the answer and identified the final winner, so there is no need to watch this battle again.

"As far as I know, Your Highness hasn't seen blood much, has he?" Another old antique sighed, "I haven't fought many times in my life, but to be able to perform like this... is really a talent!"

"Many people have spent their entire lives killing, but they may not be able to achieve this level."

He felt a sense of awe spontaneously, "It is rumored that in the battle of the emperor's road, every ancient star of life is selected from the best. In an era, only a few people, or dozens of people, can walk the road of God... Maybe there is only such a talent for fighting, Only then will it be possible to survive the killings one after another, in the confrontation with the same generation, in the hunting of the older generation, to survive until the end, and to sublimate to the fullest!"

"Is this the demeanor of our ancestors when they were young? They are invincible at the same level and cannot be defeated!"

Old Antique's heart suddenly calmed down a lot.

Back then, he was also one of the shining stars in the Eastern Wasteland.

He once imagined that if he hadn't been born at the wrong time, the Qing Emperor's way was suppressed, and someone had already taken the throne... Then would he be able to step into the starry sky, step into the emperor's road, and compete with the arrogance from all the ancient stars, singing and advancing all the way, In the end, break into the ultimate emperor's road and become invincible in the whole life?

Now, after witnessing the performance of a "Emperor's Son" with his own eyes, he realized it.

With his fighting talent, fortunately, he didn't step on the road of God!
Otherwise, no one knows where the ashes are buried!

Where can I live until now?

……

The lord and elders of the Jiang family were terrified, thankful that their opponents did not have such fierce people.

Jiang Yifei was typing, but he was in a good mood.

A lively sandbag!

The elder, who was his opponent, tried his best to resist, but no matter how he struggled, he was so powerless that he was beaten so stupidly.

It's not that his nearly 2000 years of practice and combat experience are false.

It's just that Jiang Yifei is not a human being.

'Talent, you are already a mature child! '

'Move yourself! '

How can a player cultivator who relies on his liver to play the game "Shading the Sky" be better than a kryptonite and cheater?
at this moment.

Perhaps, when the Dou Zhan Shenghuang came to Jiang Yifei when he was young, if he fought at the same level, he might also get two big mouths.

——'Talent, go!Give me all the fighting points! '

As a result, the intuition of fighting is full, which can be described as the most sincere way, which can be known in advance.

The talent for killing is unparalleled, and there are flaws everywhere in front of Jiang Yifei.

He had a great time.

The elder was beaten into autism.

'I feel that when the dark and turbulent day comes, as long as the cultivation can keep up, what kind of restricted area is the supreme... I can at least hit three with one! '

Jiang Yifei swelled, "No, I want to have a dream... just set a small goal!" '

'I want to hit ten! '

(End of this chapter)