Chapter 69: Defeat the Ancient Saint Body Again

Xiao Yun frowned and looked at Zhao Wuji in front of him. He was going to kill Jiang Haoran before killing Zhao Wuji, but he didn't expect this guy to be so eager to come over and die.

Zhao Wuji stared at Xiao Yun with his piercing eyes at this moment, and said with a fighting spirit on his face: "The Chaos Body, which is rare in the world of cultivation, unexpectedly happened to me today. Although you have not completely created the Chaos Body, you still have it. It’s worth my while.”

There is no doubt that this is a war fanatic and a martial arts fanatic.

Zhao Wuji is indeed very warlike, otherwise he would not have challenged all the Body Refining Realm monks in the Tyrant Holy Land by himself.

You know, when in the body refining realm, everyone stays within the sect and practices individually, and generally does not go out to explore.

Only after reaching the Shenqiao Realm and gaining the ability to fly with a sword can one go out to explore and gain experience.

It can be seen from this that this Zao Wuji is really a martial arts idiot, born for fighting.

But such people are also very scary, because they have very rich combat experience, and they fight very hard, living for fighting and dying for fighting.

The ancient holy body is also called the fighting holy body, which is no joke.

Among the ten supreme bodies, the ancient holy body is a special existence. He may be weak, but he may also be very strong.

When it is weak, the ancient holy body is at the bottom among the ten supreme bodies, even inferior to some second-level divine bodies.

But when it is powerful, the ancient holy body can challenge the chaotic body.

In the ancient times, there was a great ancient holy body that challenged the Chaos Emperor. Although he was defeated by the Chaos Emperor in the end, it also made the ancient holy body unparalleled in the world.

After that, the ancient holy body and its lineage all wanted to challenge the chaotic body in order to wash away the shame of the past defeat.

It's a pity that there has never been a second Chaos Body since the Chaos Emperor.

Now, after finally seeing the prototype of a chaotic body, how could Zhao Wuji not be moved? The fighting spirit in his heart had already been aroused.

"Fighting the Chaos Body is my lifelong pursuit!"

Zhao Wuji stepped forward and walked towards Xiao Yun. His body burst out with a blazing golden light, as if a sun had merged into his body, making him look bright and dazzling.

And behind Zhao Wuji, there is a huge golden figure, like the God of War from the ancient times, coming across the long river of time and space to conquer the nine heavens and ten earths, with divine power like a prison and a fighting spirit soaring to the sky.

"Boom!"

Zhao Wuji took a step forward, and the huge force caused the ground to sink for a while, and the surroundings showed a terrifying scene of earth shaking and mountains shaking.

It was as if the ground had been trampled by Zhao Wuji. Amidst a violent roar, Zhao Wuji's fist appeared in front of Xiao Yun.

These are a pair of golden fists, which seem to be made of gold. The whole body is shining with golden light, like a sun, its brilliance is dazzling.

"God of War Fist!"

Zhao Wuji shouted violently, and a monstrous force burst out from his fist, rushing towards Xiao Yun like a mighty river.

The golden God of War behind him also struck with a punch. The powerful force was frightening to the extreme.

"Nine-turn hegemonic fist!"

Xiao Yun sneered and activated the "Nine Turns Hegemony Fist", unleashing 900,000 kilograms of combat power.

His punch was very terrifying, like thunder striking down, like a giant ax splitting a mountain, like a waterfall flowing down thousands of miles.

This momentum is too powerful and overbearing. No one can stop this overbearing momentum. Under the impact of Xiao Yun's fist, even the ghosts and gods in heaven and earth will surrender.

Almost instantly, Xiao Yun raised his energy and spirit to its peak state. His fists enveloped the world, making it impossible for Zhao Wuji to dodge.

Of course, Zhao Wuji would not evade, as he had a fierce fighting spirit in his heart.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The two of them shouted violently, and then started fighting each other, like two prehistoric tyrannosaurs, fighting constantly, extremely fiercely and cruelly.

This kind of fist-to-fist fight is very visual and shocking, and people watching from a distance can't help but exclaim.

However, Jiang Haoran, who had been injured by Xiao Yun before, took advantage of this opportunity to flee far away and disappeared into the jungle.

He knew very well that if he continued to stay here, he would definitely be unlucky and might be killed by Xiao Yun, so it was better to leave first.

Xiao Yun also saw Jiang Haoran escape, but unfortunately he had no chance to pursue him. The Zhao Wuji in front of him could not be solved at once.

"Since he escaped, let's subdue you first!"

Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Wuji indifferently, and then activated the thirty colored sky pillars behind him. These avenue projections suddenly burst out with terrifying energy, making his fists even more intense.

When Xiao Yun activated the vision behind him, Zhao Wuji knew that the situation was not good, because he had already used the vision, but still lost to Xiao Yun. Now that Xiao Yun activated the vision again, how could he resist?

Sure enough.

As soon as Xiao Yun's vision came out, the terrifying fist force was like shattering the heaven and earth, coming in a mighty and devastating manner, as if it had exploded the world, and its power was unparalleled.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji felt that he was alone and helpless. Everything around him disappeared, even the sky and the earth disappeared. Everything fell into boundless darkness. Only one fist was left to threaten the heaven and earth, and it was blasting towards him. .

In this dark world, Xiao Yun is the invincible god, the unrivaled peerless overlord, and the supreme king who looks down upon him.

"Boom!"

Following Xiao Yun's fist, he was enveloped.

Zhao Wuji only felt his arms trembling violently, his knuckles cracked, and his body was thrown out like a tree rising from the ground, like a cannonball.

"Puff!"

While flying backwards, Zhao Wuji was still spitting blood, his face as white as paper.

Obviously, in the frontal battle, he was no match for Xiao Yun and was defeated by Xiao Yun.

"Shua!" It was at this time that Li Chengdi, who had been staying in the distance to heal his wounds, disappeared, as if he had teleported.

But Xiao Yun felt a strong sense of crisis coming from behind him.

"Want to sneak attack me? Humph, I've been on guard against you!" Xiao Yun sneered in his heart. Li Chengdi wanted to sneak attack him like before, but he underestimated him.

Xiao Yun had been on guard against Li Chengdi. After all, this person's strength was still above Zhao Wuji and Jiang Haoran.

Sure enough, Xiao Yun guessed correctly. At this critical moment, Li Chengdi sneak attacked him from behind.

That speed was too fast, faster than lightning, like teleportation.

However, just as Li Chengdi approached Xiao Yun, a dazzling light rose from the surroundings, like a field, covering the entire earth, covering Xiao Yun and Li Chengdi.

"It's a formation!" Someone exclaimed not far away.

Li Chengdi was also shocked, because he found that the space around him seemed to solidify a lot, which slowed down his speed a lot.

Moreover, there were countless silver flying knives shooting from all directions, covering Li Chengdi.

"I've been waiting for you to be fooled!"

Xiao Yun stared at Li Chengdi who was trapped in the formation with a sneer on his face.