Chapter 1851: Yuanying Fusion Technology

As soon as Yaotong said this, the middle-aged man next to him showed a touch of emotion.
"Charming, I think Yaotong is right. Such a treasure should belong to our Clear Sky School."
However, in the look of expectation on the faces of Yaotong and Muta, Mei Ling shook his head and said: "Today's things are not that simple. Before the situation becomes clear, it is better for us to wait and see the changes."
Although somewhat disappointed with Mei Ling's answer, Yaotong and Muta didn't say anything.
After all, it was Charm Spirit who said this, a crushing Haotianzong young generation who couldn't lift their heads.
On the high platform, Prince Twenty-Two looked at the ancient nirvana bow in Zhang Yifeng's hand, and his eyes lit up.
"I didn't expect this kid to have this thing. It's a surprise and interesting. I hope he has more treasures on his body. When I kill him, they will all be mine."
Zhang Yifeng didn't know, because of the ancient Nirvana Bow, Prince Twenty-Two was more concerned about him.
However, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.
From the moment he was calculated by the twenty-two princes, there was a contradiction between life and death between him and the twenty-two princes, and only one person could live between them.
puff!
On the high platform, Wanyan Xiarong fell to the ground and got up from the ground after spitting out blood.
However, although his appearance looks miserable, he did not suffer much damage. Although Zhang Yifeng's ancient nirvana bow is powerful, Zhang Yifeng's strength is only at the fifth level of the out-of-aperture stage, even if he holds the ancient nirvana bow, but But it is difficult to pose a fatal threat to Wan Yan Xia Rong, who is in the void.
Despite this, Wan Yan Xia Rong's face was still ugly.
He did underestimate Zhang Yifeng a bit. He didn't expect that even if he paid a huge price, took Mo Ming Pill, and raised his cultivation to the entry level of Kong Ming, he still could not win Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, with endless methods, far more difficult to deal with than he imagined. Feeling the various eyes of everyone around him looking at him, Wan Yan Xiarong's eyes were gloomy.
"Zhang Yifeng, I underestimated you!" Wanyan Xiarong said solemnly.
Hearing what Yan Xiarong said, Zhang Yifeng's face did not show any complacency.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, he used the Yuan Ancient Nirvana Bow to smash Wanyan Xiarong's attack. It was very majestic, but only he knew that he paid a huge price for the two attacks just now.
The Ancient Nirvana Bow is an ancient artifact, although it can increase its power as his cultivation base increases. But it seems that the requirements for spirit are higher.
With his current strength, he would actually feel dizzy when pulling the bowstring twice.
If Wan Yan Xia Rong used the same level of attack just now, he would definitely not be able to cope.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng didn’t speak, Wanyan Xiarong snorted and said bitterly: "Zhang Yifeng, although you broke my attack just now, you are still going to die. Now, I will let you see that the strong man in the void is truly It's amazing."
After finishing speaking, Wan Yan Xiarong raised the long sword in his hand above his head without waiting for Zhang Yifeng to speak, and then saw his hands constantly changing, constantly forming complex seals.
Immediately afterwards, a villain identical to Wanyan Xiarong jumped out of his head and hovered over his head, doing exactly the same movements as his body in his hands.
"Yuan Ying Fusion Technology!"
Seeing this scene, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the surrounding crowd.
Zhang Yifeng's expression was also solemn.
Of course, he knew that the Yuan Ying fusion skill was a martial skill that could only be displayed by cultivation bases above the ninth level in the out-of-aperture stage.
Said it is a martial skill, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that this is more like a talented supernatural power, which can only be understood by the cultivator of the ninth level or above in the emergence stage.
The Yuan Ying fusion technique is a powerful magical power displayed by the monk to control the Yuan Ying from the body and cooperate with the main body.
According to the different understanding of the monk, the Nasal Infant Fusion skills he has realized are also different.
In general, the metaphysical fusion skills are divided into three categories: attack, defense, and assistance. Among these three categories, the metaphysical fusion technique of the auxiliary type is the strangest, and the metaphysical fusion technique of the attack type is the most lethal.
And what Wan Yan Xiarong displayed was the attack-type meta-infant fusion technique, and it was the most lethal sword martial art among the attack-type meta-infant fusion techniques!
Watching Wanyan Xiarong display the Nascent Infant Fusion technique, Prince Twenty-Two's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Ping Luanhou, I didn't expect that you would dare to hide something from this king."
The twenty-two prince frowned slightly, and at this moment he looked at Wanyan Xiarong with a bit of coldness.
The most annoying thing in his life is being deceived. He thought that Wan Yan Xia Rong really took refuge in him, but now it seems that Wan Yan Xia Rong still has selfish intentions.
At the very least, Wanyan Xiarong still had some reservations in front of him.
In the crowd, Xu Nantian's expression also became very solemn.
The Nascent Infant Fusion technique can only be comprehended by those with the 9th level or above in the Out-Aperture Stage. However, not all the cultivators of the Ninth Stage or above in the Out-Aperture Stage can comprehend Nasal Infant Fusion. Only those with outstanding talents can understand it.
Although Xu Nantian's cultivation reached the ninth level of the out-of-aperture stage, he had been in a state of madness for a long time, so although his talent was very good, he did not comprehend the Nascent Infant Fusion technique.
However, although he didn't comprehend the Nasal Infant Fusion Technique, he knew the power of Nasal Infant Fusion.
"Brother Xu, is Zhang Yifeng in danger?"
Next to Xu Nantian, Qiu's voice came. Between her eyebrows, she was worried.
Xu Nantian hesitated, then nodded, and said, "Wan Yan Xiarong's move is extremely powerful, and it is difficult for Zhang Yifeng to follow."
Ye Lingshu was immediately anxious when he heard the words, and said anxiously: "No, no, godson can't have an accident, we must save him."
Xu Nantian nodded: "I will help him."
However, at this moment, Qiulin stood in front of him. He said solemnly.
"Brother Xu, you are hurt, let me go."
Xu Nantian shook his head, and said, "Mr. Qiu, why are you injured? Besides, I am stronger than you, so let me go."
Qiu Lin wanted to say something, at this moment, Wanyan Xiarong's Nascent Infant Fusion technique was completed.
At this moment, in the void, a golden giant sword composed of spiritual power exuded a bitter aura, and endless coercion spread to the surroundings.
"Zhang Yifeng, if you can die under the sword of my ruling, you are also considered dead."
After Wanyan Xiarong finished speaking, he and the Yuan Ying on his head vomited a mouthful of blood, and the two mouthfuls of blood fell on the golden giant sword almost at the same time and penetrated into it.