Nine Hundred and Eighty Four. Genius Peerless

Regarding Zhang Shuren's state of mind at the moment, Yan Zhaoge didn't take care of it.

With a fierce axe, he almost fell the towering sycamore tree directly!

Zhang Shuren was so angry that he almost spurted blood, so he could only grit his teeth at this moment.

He exerted his strength suddenly, temporarily shaking the sun seal away with a short burst.

Then when the palms interlaced, the moves changed, no longer attacking, but defending with all their strength.

At this moment, the precious sycamore tree is more real, and its precious light soars into the sky.

This Martial Saint Jiuzhong, a strong person in the late stage of Xianqiao, seemed to be transformed into a towering tree at this moment.

The thick soil of merit and virtue is presented under the feet, covering the entire Haoling Mountain, connected with the earth, and supporting the sky.

The wave of holy water circles at the foot of the big tree, circulating endlessly, and has a long source of meaning.

The purple light of virtue shone on the branches and leaves, and among the dense branches and leaves, wisps of yin and virtue white air floated, as if there was nothing.

Zhang Shuren raised his defense power to the extreme at this moment.

His Wutong God Palm gave up offense and used it to defend with all his strength. It was originally the number one defensive skill on Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain.

At this moment, the addition of the four virtues shows the highest level of defense that a Wutongpo direct-inherited martial sage ninth-level powerhouse can achieve.

Yan Zhaoge swung his ax up, but the precious phoenix tree stood still!

"It's really not bad." Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up, and he simply put away the Ni Qiankun axe, but there was a dagger-like seal in his hand.

Seeing Zhang Shuren, he laughed angrily, "Another high-grade holy weapon?"

It is the sword seal of time.

Yan Zhaoge held the seal of the Time Sword, using it as a sword, he stabbed at Zhang Shuren again with a single stroke of Slashing the Green Dragon.

The sword seal fell on the precious sycamore tree transformed by Zhang Shuren, the fierce sword light flickered, and the towering giant tree trembled suddenly.

On the surface of the shining trunk, there were signs of withering.

The thick soil of merit and virtue below floats, as if supplying countless nutrients up, making the withered traces on the trunk gradually rejuvenate.

But then, under the sword light attack, it withered again.

The two sides are faintly showing a tug-of-war trend.

Yan Zhaoge was not in a hurry, but Zhang Shuren's heart sank.

Because, the sun seal, which he barely pushed back before, fell down again!

The golden sunset set, and the target was the towering sycamore tree.

It is well known that the phoenix lives in the phoenix tree.

But at this moment, it seemed as if a big Sun Golden Crow descended from the sky and was about to land on the sycamore tree.

It doesn't matter whether Fenghuang is happy or not, and it doesn't matter whether Wutong is happy or not.

Although the entire precious tree is surrounded by flames, not only is it not afraid of the fire, but it even produces flames itself.

But at this moment, under the scorching sun, the vibrant branches and leaves of the phoenix tree are also showing signs of withering!

Yuan Xiancheng finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned into a fire phoenix, and came to the top of the plane tree.

At this moment, Fenghuang began to drive away the Golden Crow who intended to occupy his Phoenix Nest, and the two sides fought happily.

Yuan Xiancheng flicked his five phoenix fan, and it fell among the branches, and temporarily lent this high-grade holy weapon to Zhang Shuren.

But Zhang Shuren didn't use it. At this moment, he could only defend with all his strength. Holding the Five Phoenix Fan, he could only be beaten by Yan Zhaoge's dark green bamboo stick in vain.

This Wutongpo old man calmed down at this moment, while concentrating on defending against Yan Zhaoge's offensive, he was more observing Yan Zhaoge.

After the battle with Dongquan Taoist, Zhao Zhen, and Yuan Xiancheng, he will fight Zhang Shuren again.

That is to say, many martial saint Jiuzhong and Xianqiao late stage strongmen who are in the same realm as him, even if they are not exhausted, their consumption will not be small.

Yan Zhaoge's expression was as usual, with every breath, he was much thicker than before, and there were more traces.

The yin and yang qi manifested into black and white, which he kept swallowing.

But Yan Zhaoge's breathing, even if he fights with Zhang Shuren, a martial artist like Zhang Shuren, is not in the slightest disorder or hasty, and always maintains a smooth and stable rhythm.

Between his chest and abdomen, red, white, blue, red, and black five-color brilliance shone, and it kept turning.

There is even a Tai Chi pattern looming on the forehead, which keeps turning.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuren was even more shocked: "No wonder there is such a strong strength! How many unique skills does this young man possess?"

"Uncle Zhang,

This Yan Zhaoge is at least familiar with the Fantianshu, one of the three congenital books handed down by Yuqing, and the Yinyang Tianshu and the Shenghua Tianshu of the Six Books of Houtian. "Yuan Xiancheng saw that his uncle was trying to fight Yan Zhaoge for a long time, so he quickly reminded him.

Zhang Shuren said: "The old man knows that besides this, there is also a possibility of having the Eternal Light Heaven Book, and I don't know if it is related to Miao Feifeng. He also knows the Taiji Yinyang Palm, one of the five congenital grands of the Taiqing lineage!"

"How old is this son this year?" Zhang Shuren gasped as he spoke.

The more top-notch unique skills, the more mysterious and graceful the principles contained. If one wants to cultivate to a certain height, the warrior needs to spend a lot of energy.

Fan Tian Shu, Yin Yang Tian Shu, Tai Chi Yin Yang Palm and other unique skills, just any one, if you change someone to practice, the vast majority of people will probably spend their entire lives working hard.

Of course, the effort and time spent is enough to create a top powerhouse.

With so many unique skills in one body, it doesn't seem so unbelievable that the young man in front of him can have such terrifying strength.

But, easier said than done.

How did you do it?

This is even more unbelievable.

Zhang Shuren has been in the upper world for many years, let alone Yuan Xiancheng, although he is very young among warriors of the same realm, but in the public's sense of time, he has also been famous for many years.

They have seen countless geniuses of all kinds, but Yan Zhaoge in front of them still gave them a faint feeling that their three views had been subverted.

Why did even the hostile Southeast Yangtian Realm praise Yuan Xiancheng's strength?

Because no matter what the reason is, he is currently the only person in Wutong Slope of Fengyi Mountain who has not reached the ninth level of Martial Saint and the late stage of Xianqiao, and has already possessed the four virtues at the same time.

This paved the way for Yuan Xiancheng to reach the Ninth Level of Martial Saint. As long as the accumulation is deep enough, the Nineth Level of Martial Saint will be stable in the later stage of Xianqiao.

Like his master Zhuang Shen, he has great hopes of ascending to the position of supreme human being.

Don't other Wutongpo warriors want to be like him?

Of course I want to, but I can't.

Before you want to learn to run, you can only walk steadily forward step by step.

Yuan Xiancheng's genius is unparalleled, but it was also because of chance that he was able to go far beyond common sense and reach the current height.

But compared with Yan Zhaoge at this moment, the gap is so big that Wutongpo warriors are dumbfounded.

Not to mention that Yan Zhaoge is much younger than Yuan Xiancheng, even if they are the same age, the gap is too big.

"Fantianshu, there is actually Fantianshu, one of the three books of Yuqing Xiantian, so that his true essence is powerful and thick, far from the level of seeing the gods and martial saints." Zhang Shuren bitterly said: "Yinyang Tianshu, Taiji Yinyang Palm, Yuqing and Taiqing, two master practitioners? Then his recovery speed is faster than this old man."

"If he still practices the Heavenly Book of Creation and Creation, it will further enhance his accumulation and recovery of true energy."

Elder Wutongpo looked at Yan Zhaoge with the eyes of a monster.

If the delay continues like this, it is really not sure who will be consumed first.