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Si Ruofeng also gradually retracted his original arrogance. The Du Shaofu in front of him was actually so strong, no wonder he could defeat Yi Xuan in an instant.
"Hualala!"
Within the golden light, golden Rune Wings began to condense and appear behind Du Shaofu. Regardless of speed or might, they all rose to the peak with a loud bang.
Boom!
In that one powerful clash, Du Shaofu's aura surged, the golden Rune Wings opened and closed, suppressing everything else as though it was a sovereign.
"Deng! Deng!"
In this exchange, both sides were knocked back several steps, and a terrifying aura swept out in all directions.
Si Ruofeng was moved, Du Shaofu's attack was powerful and ferocious, giving him the feeling that he was fighting with a peerless fierce beast.
"Having a bit of strength is indeed extraordinary, but now, let's end it!"
Si Ruofeng shouted loudly as the Profound Qi around him surged, causing the originally dark and gloomy space to roil in the sky. Then, a gigantic flood dragon started to gather from the Talisman Secret Mark that appeared in front of him.
This was the embodiment of the beast's comprehension. If a beast could not comprehend to a certain level, then it would be impossible to activate this beast's comprehension.
"Aooo!"
The Flood Dragon Phantom roared, and its entire body spread out blue light.
At this moment, the inner sect disciples who were fighting everywhere, and the ones who had activated the Pulse Soul, were all affected by Du Shaofu's golden Rune Wings. Once the Flood Dragon Phantom appeared, all of the Pulse Soul were suppressed even more.
"The Netherworld Draconic Beast can!"
Sima Muhan's eyes rippled slightly. That Flood Dragon Phantom was not ordinary, it was a kind of Demon Beast, it was difficult to comprehend the beast.
"Aooo!"
As the Flood Dragon roared, it flew out from Si Ruofeng's hands and suppressed Du Shaofu. Accompanying it was a vast and mysterious aura that filled the skies and filled the ground. The resplendent rune contained an astonishing pressure, causing the surrounding world to tremble.
"Rumble!"
The Flood Dragon Phantom swept over, and wherever it went, the ground below shattered, rocks and boulders were sent flying, the mountain peak was blasted into smithereens, continuously turning into fine powder.
Du Shaofu was startled, his expression congealed, but he was not afraid. The wings on his back suddenly shook, and Golden Sunglow s bloomed all over the sky.
"Aooo!"
Abruptly, the Flood Dragon Phantom that was flying over seemed to have sensed the aura of fear, as it raised its head and roared. However, under Si Ruofeng's instigation, it still swept towards Du Shaofu.
"Roc of the Nine Heavens, suppress!"
The golden Rune Wings on Du Shaofu's back flapped, activated 'Roc of the Nine Heavens', as if it was a true Golden Winged Roc that had descended. Carrying the tyrannical will of the Golden Winged Roc, it flapped its wings and directly swept towards the Flood Dragon Phantom.
"Rumble!"
With such a clash, the air was like thunder, releasing a series of Rune Light s.
The energy of the rune shot out like beautiful fireworks, causing the entire sky to be filled with a resplendent glow.
At this moment, Du Shaofu was like a great roc descending. His overbearing and terrifying aura overflowed into the heavens as he flapped his wings and swept across the skies.
"Aooo!"
At this moment, all the inner sect disciples that were activating the Pulse Soul in the sky felt a great pressure. They roared continuously, and were about to prostrate and tremble.
The myriad beasts was unable to withstand the pressure!
"The aura of the Golden-winged Great Peng, has he comprehended the abilities of the Golden Winged Roc?"
Sima Muhan's light purple eyes were in shock, and at the same time, they were also filled with astonishment.
At this moment, Sima Muhan could feel that the aura on that brat's body was as if a real Golden Winged Roc had descended.
Si Ruofeng was astonished, as though he was startled once again. His expression changed slightly, but he did not have much change in expression, the hand seals in his hands started to change once again, the Profound Qi started to frantically gather, and started to condense in the palm of his hand.
In that moment, the entire world started to tremble, and all the surrounding Energy of Heaven and Earth started to flow towards Si Ruofeng's fist.
Under the pressure, the surrounding sky changed colors and the wind began to churn.
"King rank martial skill from the other shore, Great Astral Wind Seal!"
Sima Muhan's purple eyes moved. The technique Si Ruofeng was currently using was the 'Great Divine Wind Seal', so she naturally recognized the martial skill within the Ancient Sky Sect.
The fact that Si Ruofeng had used all of his strength while activating the Great Handle Windy Seal proved that he was using his full power.
"Great Divine Wind Seal!"
As his shout fell, Si Ruofeng rushed out. His figure swooped down, and the palm in his hand descended with a lift of his hand, like a violent storm or a huge wave.
"Aooo!"
It was also at this moment that a dragon cry like the ninth heaven, a divine elephant's cry came out from Du Shaofu's mouth, resounding through the dark gray void. His purple robe fluttered around him, and with his body as the center, waves of spatial energy waves spread out from beneath his feet.
Du Shaofu's hands changed, and the Talisman Secret Mark began to undulate, transforming into a palm print at lightning speed.
"Buzz!"
A low cry similar to that of a buddha was emitted from the palm. After which, it accompanied the Talisman Secret Mark cutting through the air and directly rushed towards the former.
Boom!
At this moment, the earth below was rumbling, space was trembling, and the atmosphere was overbearing. It was an unparalleled pressure ?
At this time, Du Shaofu activated the mysterious technique, following that, his cultivation became stronger and stronger, his comprehension became stronger and stronger, the might of the mysterious technique became more and more terrifying, compared to before, the might was even more incomparable.
With a tight flash, the two palms suddenly collided heavily together.
A muffled sound of energy that was like that of thunder immediately resounded over this dark gray world ?
"Rumble!"
A large part of the rune shattered as terrifying energy ripples engulfed the area like stormy waves, causing the surrounding mountain peaks to sway and countless boulders to tumble and shatter.
"Tap! Tap!"
Du Shaofu's body staggered and fell from the terrifying storm. Just as he was about to fall onto the ground, the golden Rune Wings behind him started to spin quickly. Both of his feet landed on the ground and he staggered back dozens of steps.
With every step he took, the rocks under his feet would turn into dust, and the surrounding rocks would crack and crack into pieces.
"Puchi!"
At this moment, a trace of faint golden blood flowed out from the corner of Du Shaofu's mouth, his face pale white.
With his Perfection Level of Martial Duke Stage cultivation, in order to resist a Martial King Stage as strong as Si Ruofeng's, Du Shaofu had to rely on his perverted defense and the mysterious move that was becoming more and more tyrannical to resist.
This Si Ruofeng was simply too powerful.
Previously, Du Shaofu was able to resist because he had an abnormal defense.
Most importantly, Du Shaofu's Golden Winged Roc Method had gained a lot of advantages.
Even ordinary beasts would need to be suppressed in front of Du Shaofu's Golden Winged Roc Method.
"Deng! Deng!"
Du Shaofu was at a disadvantage, and Si Ruofeng wasn't in a very good situation either. He fell back a dozen feet before regaining his balance. He let out a muffled groan, as if he had suffered a loss.
"That stinking brat is actually only at the perfection-stage of the Martial Duke Stage!"
This time, Sima Muhan was truly stunned, just now, when Du Shaofu used his full strength, the Martial Dao's Qi was also unable to be restrained, and his Perfection Level of Martial Duke Stage was revealed.
The cultivation level of the Perfection Level of Martial Duke Stage was even able to contend against the other side of Si Ruofeng's Martial King Stage, causing Sima Muhan to be somewhat dumbfounded.
"What a tyrannical martial skill!"
The overbearing martial skill that Du Shaofu used just now was definitely something he had seen before in his life, it was too powerful.
"Rumble!"
A total of twelve extraordinary young men and women who were ranked with Copper Ranking s made their moves. Even though they were surrounded by a large number of people, the difference between their Martial King Stage s and the Martial Duke Stage s was simply too great; it was difficult for the new budding inner sect disciples to resist.
Mu Jiajia, Ben Niu, Hao Pan, and the others were all fighting with all their might against the first Ranker, but the remaining eight disciples were also hard for the new disciples to defend against.
With over three hundred new inner sect disciples working together, although they were not too defeated, nor too weak to withstand a single blow, their figures still continued to fall from the sky. In Du Shaofu's eyes, they had become more and more serious.
"Little niece, don't just watch on from the sidelines, if I get beaten up by him, I can guarantee that you won't be in a good situation. Even if this Si Ruofeng doesn't deal with you, you will be the one facing the enemy in the Heavy Rock Plaza."
Du Shaofu suddenly turned and looked at Sima Muhan. Sima Muhan was very strong, if they could work together, they could deal with him.
"Stinking brat, if you dare call me niece again, I promise I will help Si Ruofeng pay for you."
Seeing that Du Shaofu was suppressed into a disadvantageous position and was still in the mood to take advantage of her, Sima Muhan's cheeks puffed up and her pale purple eyes filled with endless hatred.
Du Shaofu's gaze twitched, and immediately said to Sima Muhan: "As long as you lend me a hand, I won't call you Niece anymore."
Hearing that, Sima Muhan's gaze fluctuated, looking around at the battle circles, he seemed to be considering something.
Seeing Du Shaofu instigating Sima Muhan, Si Ruofeng was very worried in his heart, because he knew that Sima Muhan was not easy to deal with.
The main thing was, Si Ruofeng was too clear about Sima Muhan's Inherent Skill, that devilish existence.
"Kid, no one can help you!"
Inevitably there was a change, Si Ruofeng's figure threw himself at Du Shaofu again, with a raise of his hand, a rune formed and rushed towards Du Shaofu.