God-level Stealing System

Both the white tiger and the true dragon are among the ten ancient protoss. Although the true dragon is the first, the white tiger is definitely not weak, and it is the master!

This time the collision caused endless waves. The howling real dragon fought two white tigers, and the aftermath of the battle changed the appearance of a figure like Zhang Tanghuang.

"Thunderbolt!" Silence did not wait for True Dragon Fist and White Tiger Sky Eye to decide the outcome, before making another move.

Suddenly, endless purple thunder lights appeared in the sea of ​​supreme qi. They slashed towards the wind and rain, and instantly formed a huge sea of ​​thunder, which wanted to refine the people within.

"Xunfeng God Eye!"

Feng Xingyu's expression was solemn, and the terrifying Dao Yuan rushed out from the sea of ​​qi, turning into eight whirlpool eyes around him, swallowing all the thunder.

"Inheritance of Fengyun Supreme, it seems that you have lived up to it!" Ten thousand swords appeared in the silent hand, three million swords light up from the ground, rushing to Feng Xingyu mightily.

"You are fine too!" There was a big bell in front of Feng Xingyu. This was his natal weapon. The whole body was refined from the treasures of the law of wind.

He slapped the gale clock, and a hundred and eight tornadoes spewed from the bottom of the clock, breaking into the sword light, as if entering an uninhabited state, and one hundred and eight passages were plowed in an instant.

With a silent and cold snort, he put his hands together, condensing the remaining sword light into a monstrous giant sword, and quickly extinguished eight tornadoes.

Feng Xingyu stretched out his hand and slapped the bell again. The hundred tornadoes suddenly disintegrated, and the air channel contained in it was formed into a spear, and it stabbed the silent monstrous sword without letting it go.

Kaka...

The giant sword and the wind gun symbolize the will of the two, and there is a spirit of indomitableness. After the impact, the castration will not stop. Even if the tip of the sword and the tip of the gun are broken, the body of the sword and the gun body are also moving forward violently, without fighting to the end. Never stop for a moment.

This terrifying power directly swept away the unowned supreme aura that remained within a radius of ten miles, and even Yu Honglian and Que Yan'er had to retreat with their complexions changed drastically.

"This move absolutely surpasses the limit of the law realm, and is more than the ordinary blow of the previous quasi-emperor realm, a heavy-day powerhouse!"

Que Yan'er swallowed. She is a returnee of the Vermillion Bird Kingdom. She rushed to be young and energetic. Before she came to Falling Dragon Valley, she even dared to joke about silence, because she didn't think the human race outside was outstanding.

After encountering Feng Xingyu, she originally thought she was just a little behind, and when she practiced the fifth stroke of the Vermillion Bird Divine Art, she would be able to compete against this **** human race.

But the collision between Feng Xingyu and Silence made her sober a lot. Not to mention the fifth blow of Vermilion's Divine Art, even if it was the sixth blow, she might not be able to cross the law to the shackles of Zhundi!

"What you see is not their full strength." Yu Honglian raised her eyebrows, a rare trace of worry flashed in her eyes, even when the silence outside the Dragon Valley and the first battle of the Sun Godzi, she had never experienced it. Emotions.

Because she knows Feng Xingyu's strength, the so-called second ranking in the 100 countries may make the aborigines despise him.

But only the visitors from the main world knew that before the silence appeared, Feng Xing Yu was the protagonist who overwhelmed the ages!

Even if Silent's current reputation has surpassed Feng Xingyu, she will always remember the wonderful battle between the two in the funeral of Fengyun Supreme...

"war!"

Feng Xingyu walked out from behind the broken wind gun. He stepped on a white tiger's step, and a majestic white tiger phantom appeared behind him. This was a mysterious perception-like supernatural power.

A virtual dragon jumped out of his silent eyebrows, wrapped around him, and a pair of dragon eyes stared at the white tiger opposite.

Since entering the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, the opponents Silent encountered have been very weak, and have not used the Dragon Pose for a long time.

However, the battle was very popular, he did not dare to be careless!

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, I will fight everywhere!"

There was wind in the sea of ​​supreme qi, and as the squally wind roared, it seemed as if thousands of troops were roaring, and a big flag appeared from nothingness, with two words written on it-gale!

Feng Xingyu raised his arms, and the mighty power of thousands of horses merged into the white tiger phantom behind him, his aura rose steadily, and the white light in his eyes almost escaped.

The look of Que Yan'er in the distance was even more shocked. She had seen Feng Xingyu perform this trick, but she was far from strong at this time.

"It's not the same trick...Although the same root is the same, there are essential differences. That trick is to seek power from outside, but this trick is all the power infused into the body...Which trick he created?"

Que Yan'er is also a person with extraordinary vision, and she quickly sees the truth, but no matter what Feng Xingyu created, it is enough to prove this man's amazingness.

You know, ordinary law realm, you don't even have the qualification to learn eighth-class magical powers!

"Hmph, don't underestimate silence!" Yu Honglian was a little afraid of Feng Xingyu's trick, but still didn't think silence would lose.

Seeing this familiar momentum in silence, he sighed inwardly. Originally, he wanted to fight with the Kaitian fist he had created, but now his physical strength is not at its peak. Feng Xingyu has also named his physique, so he doesn't account for it. This is cheaper.

A blood-colored thunder flower suddenly appeared. When it opened, it seemed as if the screams of the ancient people came across an era. It is the derived magical power of the Taoist Sutra, Gushang!

What Fengxingyu condenses is the fighting spirit of the invincible founding army at the founding battle of the Gale Empire, while the silence condenses is the unyielding thoughts of the ancient people.

boom!

The conflict between the ancient sage and the founding army's warfare, a vast wave broke out in the sea of ​​supreme qi, and even the supreme remaining power accumulated here for thousands of years was pushed away, no less than the fluctuation caused by the war between two quasi-emperors.

But this is not enough!

Silence once threatened a country by one person, Fengxingyu also blocked the gate of Baihu Mountain for three days and three nights. Their tyranny is not beyond the imagination of idlers, even "Gao Fengqi" and "Gushang" are not their strongest cards.

"Promise Sword Technique!" Silence came out of the sword again. This time the sword light seemed to be the same as the previous sword, but after this three million sword light condensed from the giant sword, there were five other swords that were equivalent to no difference. Jianguang!

Ten ranks worship swordsmanship, six swords in one!

Feng Xingyu's face changed, and a sword light reached the height of the Quasi-Emperor Realm. Now that the six swords are integrated, there is definitely the peak power of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

If it is stronger, you can even kill the weaker one in the frontal battlefield!

He took a deep breath, his expression changed sharply, Dafengzhong seemed to feel his mind, the illusory body of the clock suddenly radiated light, and a breath of transcendence slowly radiated from it.

When he was in Fengyun Supreme, Silence obtained the essence of the 150,000-year Lingyao Mountain, and Feng Xingyu went to the Refinery Valley and found the rough embryo of the Supreme Tool that Fengyun Supreme had not yet fully refined!