Chapter 3997: The unfathomable Heavenly Court Young Master, ending in a draw

Usually, sparring with the same generation, or even the middle-aged generation, didn't pique Jun Xiaoyao's interest much.

Because the gap was too large, like a cat playing with a mouse.

Therefore, the only things that can pique Jun Xiaoyao's interest are battles against the reincarnations of those ancient powerhouses, or fighting someone of the same realm who was once a big shot.

However, now, facing the Heavenly Court Young Master,

Jun Xiaoyao rarely felt interested.

Although the Heavenly Court Young Master's cultivation years were still far from Jun Xiaoyao's heaven-defying cultivation time of less than a hundred years,

he was also not someone with a particularly high seniority.

So to some extent, Jun Xiaoyao had also rarely encountered a struggle that could barely be considered between the same generation.

Jun Xiaoyao attacked again.

The collision of the two figures was like two young gods fighting.

This fluctuation, even from a distance,

the countless cultivators below could also feel the battle ripples like the universe swaying and the universe shattering.

"This... am I seeing things? That Yu Xiaoyao can actually contend with the Heavenly Court Young Master?"

"What is his background, actually so terrifying?"

Everyone was looking up at the sky dumbly, their eyes dull.

In their view, being able to contend with the Heavenly Court Young Master was already a proof of strength.

Even if he could only hold on for a few moves, it was an honor.

Before, everyone present thought so too.

They were even counting how many moves this white-clothed man named Yu Xiaoyao could hold on against the Heavenly Court Young Master.

But now?

What they saw was not the Heavenly Court Young Master suppressing him with all his might,

but a tit-for-tat contest!

"No, perhaps the Heavenly Court Young Master is just testing him and hasn't unleashed his true means at all," someone shook their head and said.

Still believing in the Heavenly Court Young Master's absolute strength.

But at this time, Xi Huang's voice sounded.

"Then how do you know that Young Master Yu hasn't used his full strength?"

These words made the faces of many people freeze.

However, even if they tried their best to observe the battlefield, they could only see a chaos of battle ripples.

They didn't know what was happening inside.

And just as everyone was paying attention,

Jun Xiaoyao and the Heavenly Court Young Master had also exchanged many moves.

It had to be said that this Heavenly Court Young Master's various moves and divine powers were all at his fingertips, all extremely terrifying peerless divine powers.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, blasting out, as if six reincarnation worlds were accompanying and deriving, the power of reincarnation permeating.

And the Heavenly Court Young Master also unleashed a powerful and unparalleled fist technique.

Primordial World-Shattering Fist!

The sky was torn like paper, the void shattered, space fragments like streamers and flying blades danced and pierced the air.

It was like ancient stars exploding one after another, erupting with terrifying world-destroying ripples.

The two fists collided, erupting with aftermath as if the Great Dao were collapsing.

Jun Xiaoyao clearly had a huge advantage in terms of physical body.

However, colliding with the Heavenly Court Young Master's fist,

his physical body was also very strange, blooming with light, as if chanting sounds were ringing out, his precious body round and unbroken.

"Your physique is very unusual."

The Heavenly Court Young Master looked at Jun Xiaoyao deeply.

Although he looked normal,

inside his body, he had already triggered some kind of limit.

Clearly, it was because Jun Xiaoyao's physical body was too terrifying.

Even with his god-body, which had been tempered thousands of times, baptized by countless treasures and fortuitous encounters, and even possessed special abilities, it was difficult to easily withstand it.

"It should be that you are unusual. If it were anyone else, their physical body would have already collapsed," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Then let's try again," the Heavenly Court Young Master said.

It was hard for anyone to give him this feeling.

The Heavenly Court Young Master was a bit excited by the hunt.

The last time he had this fighting intent and feeling was when he

That was a woman of unparalleled talent who stunned the world.

And for some reason, this Yu Xiaoyao before him actually gave him a feeling somewhat similar to the Jun Clan.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao kept his bloodline aura restrained, so the Young Master of the Heavenly Court could not see through his background or clues.

The Young Master of the Heavenly Court's figure shook once more, and nine "ancient stars" slowly rose from the top of his head.

But upon closer inspection, those were not ancient stars, but were condensed from the laws of the Great Dao.

Within each ancient star, it seemed as if a world was reflected.

Magnificent imperial shadows stood within them, towering between heaven and earth, emitting a terrifying aura that suppressed the universe.

The Young Master of the Heavenly Court raised his hand and pointed.

The nine ancient stars streaked across the sky toward Jun Xiaoyao, tearing through the universe like nine immortal flames, burning the Great Dao and emitting destructive fluctuations.

Regarding this.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm and steady.

A profound sword intent radiated from his body.

Sword Dao Heavenly Heart.

At the same time, the aura of time sword intent permeated the air.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed his fingers together like a sword and struck out.

The entire boiling void of heaven and earth fell silent in an instant!

It was as if time itself had frozen at this moment!

Everything was fixed in place.

One could only see a faint sword light, so fast it was hard to capture.

It only scattered a few fragments of time.

It swept across.

All matter seemed to have been annihilated.

Those nine ancient stars were annihilated one by one in silence, shattering into pieces.

After a brief moment of freezing and pause.

The world resumed its tremors, as if it had exploded; the ten thousand Daos seemed to have been severed and collapsed.

Space collapsed like a sea of sand.

Looking at the Young Master of the Heavenly Court, he sensed the sharpness of this sword.

On the surface of his body, an illusory bell appeared, carrying the power to suppress the four poles and eight wastelands.

Dong!

The sword light, too fast to be captured, struck the bell, erupting with a heavenly sound that shattered the world.

"This sword is not bad, but unfortunately, it is still a fraction short," the Young Master of the Heavenly Court commented.

"Is that so?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, the Young Master of the Heavenly Court's expression paused slightly.

Suddenly, a strand of severed hair drifted down from his temple.

The Young Master of the Heavenly Court was stunned for an instant.

Then, he suddenly shook his head and smiled.

"Impressive."

The Young Master of the Heavenly Court laughed.

How long had it been since anyone could injure him?

Even if it was just cutting off a strand of his hair.

The Young Master of the Heavenly Court was very surprised.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was equally surprised.

This Young Master of the Heavenly Court was a rare person who had exchanged so many moves with him without clearly falling into a disadvantage.

Of course, this was because Jun Xiaoyao had not truly used his various abilities and trump cards.

But the Young Master of the Heavenly Court naturally also held back.

The two could be said to have only sparred, not fought to the death.

"Alright, too much is as bad as too little."

"Daoist Xiaoyao's abilities have truly opened my eyes."

"You should not be an unknown person."

As the Young Master of the Heavenly Court spoke, he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with deep eyes.

"You are too kind," Jun Xiaoyao also said indifferently.

"Let us go down," the Young Master of the Heavenly Court said.

He did not choose to continue attacking or sparring with Jun Xiaoyao.

Both he and Jun Xiaoyao descended back onto the platform.

And at this moment, the countless cultivators in the surrounding world had their expressions frozen, as if they were dumbfounded.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this Yu Xiaoyao and the Young Master of the Heavenly Court seemed to be in similar states.

In other words, could it be a draw?

Yet this result made countless people sluggish, unable to believe their own eyes.

The mere appearance of a peerless figure capable of standing toe-to-toe with the Young Master of the Heavenly Court was shocking enough in itself.

And what followed, the words of the Young Master of the Heavenly Court, made everyone present even more shocked.

"In this vast world, there are very few who can catch my eye."

"Daoist Xiaoyao is one of them."

When these words were spoken, everyone in the venue was shocked into silence.

The man in the black-gold brocade robe who had previously wanted to deliberately stir up conflict and shift the blame.

Upon hearing this, his face had already turned deathly pale, completely devoid of color!