Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 1130 Punch the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor

The Eight Desolate Steps are unrivaled in the world in terms of speed. Gu Fei is the emperor of the realm of heaven and humans. With his current level of cultivation, this footwork is definitely faster than teleportation.

He took a hundred miles in one step, but after only a dozen steps, he was thousands of miles away.

"How could it be so fast!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor chasing behind Gu Fei was really frightened by Gu Fei's extreme speed. Otherwise, if he had also cultivated the Tianpeng clan's secret method and achieved Tianpeng's extreme speed, he might have even seen Gu Fei's shadow. Not here.

Tianpeng's reputation for being extremely fast is not unfounded. Every time the golden-winged Xiaopenghuang vibrates the golden wings behind him, it can fly hundreds of miles away in an instant.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

Two figures flashed across the mountain quickly, and the overwhelming pressure frightened all the birds and beasts in the mountain.

"You dare to fight with me!"

The voice of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor rang over the mountains, like thunder, stirring up the world and shaking people's hearts. The birds and beasts deep in the mountains were frightened, and the roars of all the wild beasts disappeared in an instant.

There is only one voice between heaven and earth, and that is the loud shout of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor.

"Why don't you dare!"

Gu Fei responded that he did not retreat because he was afraid of the Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor. He was wary of the old Peng Emperor who was holding a holy weapon. You know, the old Peng Emperor held a holy weapon of the clan.

It is a holy-level weapon. It contains the brand of the great road and can display the holy power. It is a perfect holy weapon among the Tianpeng clan, and its power is unpredictable.

Unless Gu Fei uses the ultimate holy weapon, he will have no choice but to retreat.

Gu Fei didn't want people to know that he had the Ji Dao Saint Weapon on him, otherwise, all the monks in the heaven would probably come to snatch it, and the half-saints would go crazy.

The two of them rushed into the depths of the mountains one after the other.

Gu Fei stopped over a mountain range, then turned around and stared coldly at the rushing Golden Winged Peng Emperor without any fear.

"Hmph! Anyone who can walk with the Golden Spirit Ape Yuan Hong is really capable!" The Golden-winged Little Peng Emperor stopped in front of Gu Fei, and then said coldly.

"You're not bad either. I'm very curious as to how you practiced and how your cultivation and strength have improved to this level in such a short period of time!"

Gu Fei was looking at the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor, who was once beaten by the Purple Emperor and fled, now has cultivation and strength that can rival him, which makes Gu Fei feel incredible.

A journey of cultivation cannot be achieved overnight. It requires accumulation over many years. With accumulation, when you reach a certain level, your cultivation will naturally break through.

No one can easily obtain invincible cultivation and strength.

"How can you, a kid like you, guess the background of our Tianpeng clan?" Although the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor has restrained himself, he is still very arrogant.

"I want to see if you have that arrogance!"

Gu Fei didn't say any more, he took a step forward and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor also flapped its golden wings, turned into a golden light, and rose into the sky.

"bump!"

Where the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was, the void suddenly collapsed, and a fist smashed the void, turning it into a dark space void.

A breath of destruction came out from the broken space.

When the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor saw this scene, he couldn't help but be shocked. The opponent actually punched through the void of heaven and earth with one punch. How much strength is needed to do this!
  Gu Fei's figure reappeared in the void. “Tianpeng spreads its wings!”

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor shouted loudly, and a terrifying golden power burst out from his body, and golden light penetrated the void and illuminated the dark night.

There were endless sounds of "Clang!" behind him, and streaks of golden light shot up into the sky, and then turned into a golden divine sword that was a hundred feet long. It released a terrifying golden sword energy and penetrated Gu Fei's hole.

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

"Shh!"

The golden sword light flashed across the void, leaving behind a series of dark space cracks wherever it passed, and the void of heaven and earth was split.

"Five Elements Perfect Fist!" Gu Fei shouted in a deep voice, and he directly punched out this martial arts boxing technique created by the saint, which can be called perfect, and shook the world with one punch.

Gu Fei's body seemed to be surrounded by five worlds. His right fist struck out at the countless golden sword lights that penetrated, and endless golden light bloomed on his fist.

The power of gold between heaven and earth was aroused, as if a golden world emerged above his fist, and the countless golden sword lights that penetrated collapsed one after another.

"boom!"

The endless golden sword shadow shattered, the heaven and earth shook violently, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was blown away, with a trace of golden Tianpeng divine blood seeping out of his mouth.

"What kind of skill is this? Is it actually the supreme martial arts from ancient times?"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was shocked. The opponent's punch could be said to be overwhelming in the heaven and earth, making the world eclipse it. Moreover, there was no fluctuation of immortal power, nor was there any mighty divine power. Instead, it was the most powerful one in the world. The purest form of power.

According to legend, in the great ancient times, there was the Supreme Saint Wu Zu who created a great avenue. This avenue was not cultivated by immortals or gods, but by oneself.

Taking oneself as the source of power is the real power, which is called true power. It is the most direct, simple, but most powerful power in the world.

However, since the disappearance of the Martial Ancestor, martial arts have declined, and in this world, there are no real warriors in the heaven who can compete with the immortals.

The Tianpeng clan to which the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor belongs has an extremely long heritage. This clan naturally knows many great secrets from ancient times, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor's knowledge is also extraordinary.

"Punch me again!"

With his long hair flying, Gu Fei took a direct step forward and instantly approached the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor who was flying backwards. Then he punched out with the most direct and simple punch.

"Rumble..."

Endless blue light and water vapor bloomed on Gu Fei's fist, and the power of water surged. A sea seemed to appear in the sky. This punch was like attracting a vast divine sea.

The aqua blue fist force surged toward the Golden Winged Peng Emperor like a stormy sea, unstoppable.

This is a perfect boxing technique with all five elements, integrating the principles of the five elements of heaven and earth into the boxing technique. Every punch Gu Fei makes seems to resonate with the avenue, showing great power.

"you……"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was shocked. He never expected that the other party would be so powerful. He would use terrifying martial arts combat skills to suppress him. This person must have obtained the true inheritance of martial arts.

Without any suspense, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was instantly swallowed up by the surging aqua blue fist power, and the endless water power almost crushed his body to pieces.

When the monstrous aqua blue fist power disappeared, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor was already on the verge of death. He suffered unimaginable heavy injuries. His muscles and bones were shattered, his flesh and blood exploded, and his golden divine blood spattered.

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Emperor fell from the sky like a broken sack.

(End of this chapter)