The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4295 Shooting His Own Foot

Wu Chengxi manipulated his spiritual consciousness and merged with the black iron feather fan hanging in the air.

He then shouted angrily: "This attack was the move that I used when the Wanshen Sect and Shengyuan Sect fought each other. Even the strong man in the middle stage of Juxian Realm could hardly resist it!"

"Quenyu!"

Seeing the black iron feather fan falling, Qin Yun chuckled calmly: "The Quen Yu that the strong in the Juxian Realm can hardly resist does not mean that I can't do it!"

As he spoke, Qin Yun held the Dingqin Sword in his hand, and the unparalleled spiritual power of the Emperor Sword appeared. At the same time, he summoned the core perception of the world, gathered the surging national destiny, and supported himself with the innate supreme body. His realm was transcendent, and his supreme temperament was fully revealed. With a Tongtian Shenxiao sword technique, the Dingqin Sword shone with brilliance, and there were a few more sharp auras on the sword edge.

"One sword creates a catastrophe!"

As Qin Yun finished speaking, the Ding Qin Divine Sword flew straight towards the black iron feather fan.

The collision of two powerful magical energies, Que Yu and Yi Jian Cheng Jie, was also the collision of two transcendental magic weapons, the tip of the Black Iron Feather Fan and the tip of the Ding Qin Divine Sword.

At the moment of light touch, waves of energy spread out, and the residual power alone made people present shudder.

Rays of golden light fell from the sky, and the Dingqin Sword flashed with brilliant light. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to gather here, continuously infusing energy into it.

The black iron feather fan showed no sign of weakness. Wu Chengxi roared angrily, and his spiritual sense was fully unreserved. The energy of his immortal realm cultivation was perfectly displayed and gathered on the feather tip. In a flash, he launched tens of thousands of feather-tempering attacks.

The sounds of weapons clashing were continuous without any break, like a sharp cry piercing the sky.

Qin Yun looked serious. With the blessing of the country's great fortune, his cultivation level leaped up in a short period of time, breaking through the shackles of Piaomiao Realm and leaping into Juxian Realm.

Cui Yu, who was almost leaving an afterimage in front of him, slowed down a lot the moment Qin Yun stepped into the Juxian Realm.

Qin Yun stared at the swinging feather blade and suddenly realized: "Quenching the Feather is not a single powerful attack, but a rapid attack formed by the convergence and interweaving of countless feather blade slashes. Because the speed is too fast, there are thousands of attacks in the blink of an eye, which is why it is difficult to discover the secret."

After these words were spoken, Wu Chengxi's expression changed from gloomy to bright, but he soon calmed down and snorted coldly, "So what? Seeing through my attack, does that mean you have a plan to deal with it? Naive! Think about how to save your life!"

After understanding the attack method of Queyu, Qin Yun quickly retracted the Dingqin Sword, and the Tongtian Shenxiao Sword Technique dimmed at the same time. Seeing this, Wu Chengxi naively thought that Qin Yun had given up the resistance and laughed loudly: "Are you scared? What a joke, you are the king of Daxia. You have to admit defeat when you see me!"

Qin Yun smiled calmly: "I am the emperor of the Great Xia Empire, the supreme ruler of a country. How could I be afraid of an elder from a small sect like you?"

Wu Chengxi was unmoved: "Very good! Originally, I wanted you to die quickly, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. If that's the case, don't blame me for being merciless!"

The feather-quenching attacks came one after another, falling like raindrops.

Qin Yun stared at his movements closely. When the Seven-Color Divine Light Flag came out, the emperor's way was added to his body. He waved the Seven-Color Divine Light Flag in his hand, and two shining rays of light were cut out. Two blue-purple beams of light fell down and collided with Quenyu with a bang.

boom!

Two blue-purple beams poured out without any gaps, and were completely disintegrated by Cuiyu's crazy attack. There was even a faint gesture of crossing the black iron feather fan and attacking Wu Chengxi.

Seeing Qin Yun's cultivation level improving abnormally, the seven-colored divine light flag in his hand perfectly dispelling his attack, and the blue-purple light beam coming, Wu Chengxi finally began to realize that something was wrong. Things seemed to be completely different from what he imagined, and it could even be said to be a complete reversal.

It was clear that Cui Yu could not even resist the strong man in the middle stage of Juxian Realm, but when it came to Qin Yun, he simply changed his strategy and made him unable to attack.

Even the Fei ** Dao, which could originally form a superficial intimidating posture, seemed to be eclipsed at this moment. It once again fell into a passive position in front of the Emperor's Dao, and it was difficult to even maintain a balance.

"Qin Yun, what kind of monster are you? I don't believe it!"

Wu Chengxi was furious, and the black iron feather fan hanging in the air was shaking. It was obviously affected by his restlessness. The energy of the feather tip that fell again was reduced by half, and even the light on the handle of the black iron feather fan had a tendency to dissipate. Qin Yun held the seven-color divine light flag and waved it in his hand, saying, "I am not serious yet, why are you so angry?"

The moment Yu Feng touched the beam of light, it collapsed, leaving only a little energy residue, which shattered on the ground.

Watching the feather blade tempered by the Fei ** Dao shatter, Wu Chengxi fell into deep despair. He stared at the fragments on the ground with wide eyes and shivered all over.

Black iron is inherently extremely hard, and is a superior material in the holy world, coveted by the sects. But now it is shattered to pieces.

Qin Yun just waved his hand and smiled, "If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them."

Wu Chengxi was at his wit's end, and the feathers scattered all over the ground indicated that his situation was hopeless.

On the other side, Shuanglu bypassed the battle between Qin Yun and Wu Chengxi and faced the three powerful defenders directly. In her eyes, the remaining few leaders were nothing more than minions who could be destroyed with a wave of her hand. There was no need to mention the disciples of the sect, as she could solve them with a casual move of the Ten Thousand Gods Technique and the residual energy alone.

Watching the four armies enter the cave on the cliff, the powerful Pinfu jumped up and tried to stop the four armies.

It can be seen that the moment he moved slightly, a beautiful figure flashed over, and the power of the Way of All Gods in his hand was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth. Just a glance made Pinfu stop.

"If you want to stop the four armies, you must first get past this girl!"

Shuanglu said in a deep voice, the Way of All Gods appeared, he raised his hand and clenched his fist and blasted out with the power of All Gods.

Pin Fu and Xin Mingluo, who was also a powerful man beside him, exchanged a glance. Both of them understood each other's meaning in an instant. Facing the might of Frost and Dew, they remained calm and focused. Seeing the attacks coming, they dodged left and right, and then attacked left and right, trying to counterattack from both sides.

The experienced Frost Dew remained calm and composed. Before the remaining might of Ten Thousand Gods had faded, she changed direction in an instant and passed straight between the two men.

The two powerful men never expected that Frost and Dew would react so quickly. As a result, they had already launched their attack and could not retract it. They shot themselves in the foot and collided with each other.

Pin Fu, who was more powerful, knocked Xin Mingluo away with one blow, and he was able to steady himself several miles away.

Shuanglu snorted coldly when she saw this: "You want to hurt my daughter with such a childish move? It's just a foolish dream! Show some real strength and stop boring my daughter, okay?"

Pinfu was so angry that he was shaking all over. He had no idea who the woman in front of him was or how powerful she was. With a rage in his heart, he rushed forward alone with a sword in his hand.