Cheng Yun pointed his left sword finger at the sky, integrating the Five Elements Dao into the Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang Dao.
"The Great Wuji Sword Dao, the Wuji Sword of Breaking Worlds!"
In an instant, a sword ball of constantly changing black and white, carrying the terrifying power of the world, rushed out angrily and collided with the Suanni furnace with both form and spirit.
In Yan Moqi's eyes, the flying black and white sword ball seemed like a world crashing down on him, extremely terrifying.
The collision of extreme moves caused a shocking explosion!
This time, Cheng Yun and Yan Moqi were both knocked back half a step by the first wave of explosions.
Immediately, after a brief stalemate, the black and white sword ball destroyed the Suanni furnace and swept towards Yan Moqi with its remaining power.
Outside the field, Yan Que's face changed drastically when he saw this.
Many people also exclaimed in surprise.
No one expected that the first one to be at a disadvantage would be Yan Moqi.
Yan Moqi frowned and opened his mouth, and the real Suanni furnace appeared. He pinched his left hand, and the lid of the furnace opened. Fire dragons flew out and swallowed up all the remaining power.
Cheng Yun was also quite surprised when he saw this.
This Suanni furnace is indeed extremely powerful. It should be a top-grade immortal weapon made from the sun's immortal gold.
Yan Moqi summoned the Suanni Furnace, but did not intend to use it immediately.
His aura surged again, and his cultivation level rose directly from the peak of the late Xuanxian realm to the early Jinxian realm.
Three flowers appear on the top of the head.
"Magic Chess Sword Technique, Life and Death Sword!"
Although Liuli had said early on that Yan Moqi's cultivation was definitely more than just the Xuanxian realm, but when he really burst out with the Jinxian realm cultivation.
Many people are still shocked by it.
Because he is really too young.
Only two or three years older than Cheng Yun.
Yan Moqi displays the principles of life and death, perfectly integrating the principles of the sun. With one sword, he slashes out two dazzling and peerless sword lights, one black and one white.
Everyone could see that Yan Moqi was arrogant and didn't want to use his treasure, the Suanni Furnace, to overpower others. Instead, he wanted to defeat the powerful enemy with his own strength.
However, Cheng Yun did not indulge him at all.
Three flowers appeared on the top of his head, and his aura surged, showing his cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Realm. At the same time, the dragon blood also burst out from his body.
The Qilin Sword in his hand shone brightly.
"The Great Wuji Sword Dao, the Sword of Three Lights!"
In an instant, the three lights of the sun, moon and star appeared around Cheng Yun. As Cheng Yun slashed with his sword, the sun, moon and star flew out at a rapid speed, and then more and more appeared.
It looks like a star field, blooming with extremely bright three-light colors.
This is the ultimate manifestation of the Three Lights Immortal Scripture.
The collision of their ultimate moves produced an earth-shaking sound. Both sides suffered from the impact, bleeding from their mouths, and retreated three steps.
Still no winner!
When Elder Ying of the Yinglong tribe saw this, he pulled out his beard and slapped his thigh.
"Dragon bloodline, Golden Immortal cultivation! How is that possible? Where on earth did this monster come from?"
"My Yinglong clan has tragically lost a peerless genius!"
Yan Que, the leader of the Suanni tribe, frowned: "I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in the world!"
If he had known that Cheng Yun was capable of such things, he might not have offended him to death because of a golden sun lotus.
"Dragon bloodline, Golden Immortal cultivation!"
Yan Moqi couldn't help but burst into laughter: "I didn't expect that among my peers, there would be a genius like you!"
"Then I can use the Suanni Furnace with confidence."
Yan Moqi pointed the magic sword in his hand to the sky, the Suanni furnace was opened, and the fire dragons reappeared and blessed the magic sword.
"Magic Chess Sword Technique, Life and Death Sword!"
It was the same move, but with the blessing of the Suanni furnace, the black and white sword light flew out, and its power increased several times.
"In that case, I won't be polite."
Cheng Yun also put away the Qilin Sword and took out the Xie-Zhan Sword.
"Three Light Swords!"
With the blessing of the natal treasure, this move is much more powerful, but the Evil-Slaying Sword seems to still have a certain gap compared to the Suanni Furnace.
Unless Cheng Yun activates the chaotic power within it.
But, so far, he did not want to reveal the fact that he possessed the power of chaos.
The two sides clashed.
A deafening explosion!
The residual power poured down, and the energy was surging. Blood oozes from the corners of Cheng Yun's mouth, and he retreats more than a hundred feet. The golden thunder robe on his body is broken.
It was simply blocked by the Xuanwu battle suit inside.
Seeing this, Yan Que finally breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the heart that was hanging in his throat.
"What? You still don't admit defeat!"
Yan Moqi looked straight at Cheng Yun and said proudly.
Cheng Yun laughed and said, "The Suanni Furnace is indeed the number one treasure in the Endless Immortal Sea, but I don't want to let go of the complete Ancestral Dragon inheritance."
Yan Moqi smiled and said, "Okay, if you have any skills, just use them."
Cheng Yun was a little hesitant.
When the battle reached this level, he had to either use the power of chaos, but Cheng Yun didn't want to reveal it yet. So he had to reveal the power of the Ancestral Dragon.
The next moment, Cheng Yun's blood power surged again.
Golden light shone around him, transforming into golden dragon energy that swirled around him. The powerful energy of the ancestral dragon burst out and enveloped the entire place.
The aura around him surged more than tenfold.
Yan Moqi's aura was choked, and his dragon bloodline was directly suppressed, making it difficult for him to exert even 80% of his cultivation.
"Ancestral Dragon Bloodline!"
Yan Moqi was horrified: "You have actually grown to the level of the Ancestral Dragon bloodline!"
"Aren't you Yinglong?"
"How is it possible that he has achieved this at such a young age?"
When everyone outside saw this, they were all dumbfounded.
They are descendants of the Nine Sons, not to mention that no one in the younger generation has achieved this.
Even among the older generation present, no one has advanced to the Ancestral Dragon bloodline.
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