"Fist posture? It's so powerful. It seems that this casual cultivator is not an ordinary person. The fist posture and sword posture are completely interoperable, and the magic weapon in his hand is only a middle-grade spiritual weapon. When fighting against semi-unparalleled spiritual energy, he did not fall behind. Look.
This person is also a physical practitioner!" Exclaims suddenly came from all around.
"It's not just about physical training. I think his body seems to be a special kind of physique. Such people are the disciples that all the major sects are vying to recruit. Even when they enter the sect, they are the key disciples in the sect, but they don't know how to let them.
Which casual cultivator has the upper hand!"
"This casual cultivator is extraordinary. If he had entered a large sect and had the sect to provide him with physical resources, he would have already become famous among his fellow monks. However, such a person has never been heard of. I am afraid that this person is only a thousand years old. This is the first
This is the first time I come to this secret realm of Tribulation Immortal."
Although the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm is extremely dangerous, I don’t know what is going on in it. Generally, as long as monks below the clutch stage enter it, they will enter a reading area. There will be no monks above the clutch stage in this area.
Entering, it is almost like being divided into a level. Generally, monks who have reached the Nascent Soul stage will rush over. Everyone wants such things as opportunities.
Although everyone spoke in a very low voice, how bad would the hearing of a great monk be? Peng Yuxiang could naturally hear clearly. Originally, it was because Tang Fei had some ideas that he had evil thoughts, but at this moment, his heart suddenly rose.
A flash of jealousy.
"Okay! If I don't kill you today, I'm afraid the Feiyun Sect will lose face. For the sake of the sect's reputation, I won't let you leave alive today no matter what!" Peng Yuxiang became angry with shame and shouted at Tang Fei.
"You said this yourself! It seems that I am destined to survive today, and your Feiyun Sect is also destined to make a statement!"
His face turned cold, and the Sword Infant in Tang Fei's body suddenly trembled. A suction force came out of thin air, and the bright red evil aura on his hand was completely sucked into the Sword Infant.
Evil energy is one of the most annoying energies for monks. Therefore, most powerful magic weapons contain more or less evil energy to increase their lethality. However, some of them are far more immune to ordinary evil energy than ordinary people.
, one of them is the sword cultivator of the comprehended Jiansha, and Tang Fei is just one of them.
"go!"
Peng Yuxiang immediately waved his hands, and the Yunsha Blood Sword suddenly became full of evil energy, and the sword body also turned into countless phantoms in an instant. These shadows were the same as the main body, all carrying extremely powerful evil energy and sword energy.
Even by inducing each other, the already powerful sword force increased several times.
"This flying sword technique is quite extraordinary."
What Tang Fei studied was the "Wanyou Sword Codex", which contains many records about the method of flying swords. Naturally, it also includes the method of forming a moving formation to increase the power by transforming the sword body, but now you, Tang Fei, do not have the advantage of flying swords.
Sword, and because of the Red Sky Mirror, it is almost impossible to use flying swords.
"Buzz..."
A coercion radiated from Tang Fei's Niwan Palace. As soon as he stood up, countless Haotian divine lights burst out from his body. As soon as these Haotian divine lights appeared, they condensed into long swords, and the swords in them were even more powerful.
, after Tang Fei's whole body turned around, a kind of sword formation was formed. As the sword gang circulated, it caused the sharp energy all around to completely turn into a sword net.
"Boom boom boom..."
The attack speed of the flying sword was so fast. As soon as Tang Fei's sword net was laid, the attack followed. Peng Yuxiang was very skilled in every flying sword controlled by him. The sword took an eccentric direction, almost from 360 degrees.
Attacking Tang Fei without any blind spots. Obviously, he is so arrogant and has real abilities.
Countless explosions continued to sound from the sky, and even some monks who were far away were alerted and looked towards the battle situation.
"Oh? It's Peng Yuxiang of the Feiyun Sect. Humph! If it weren't for the fact that his grandfather was a monk in the Tribulation Stage, who would blame him outside? But although his personality is not very good, his cultivation is in the clutch.
If you are ranked high in the first period, you can compete with Peng Yuxiang on an equal footing. I don’t know which faction he is a master of!"
"Haha... No matter how evenly matched, Peng Yuxiang even took out his grandfather's Yunsha Blood Sword, while his opponent seemed to only have a pair of mid-grade spiritual weapons. If the objects in his hands were also semi-unparalleled spiritual weapons, Peng would be afraid
It has long been defeated by him."
"Mid-grade spiritual weapon? That's not necessarily the case, right? Didn't you see the monk's sword light at this moment? It seems to be a kind of divine light, and it seems that he also has a powerful magic weapon, which condenses the sword with light! Okay! To be fair, this monk is in
There are few opponents during the clutch period!"
The blood-colored long sword continued to attack Tang Fei's pure white sword net, but every attack was like a thousand rivers returning to the sea, and the pure white sword net showed no sign of being breached.
Seeing this, Peng Yuxiang's expression became a little uneasy. He squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and the sword shadows attacking from countless angles suddenly merged into one, forming a huge bloody sword, which struck from the sky.
Before the bloody giant sword fell, the air around it was completely shattered. A huge force was already transmitted from the sword, pressing down on Tang Fei below. Even the sea far away under Tang Fei
They were all dented downwards.
Looking at the long sword slashing over his head, Tang Fei shook his head slightly, and the Sea of Clouds Flying Technique suddenly activated, and countless afterimages flew rapidly around from where they were. They were both true and false. For a moment, even everyone watching the battle was confused.
A flower before my eyes.
"Bang!"
The giant sword finally struck down, but it completely hit the air. The sword struck downwards, creating a huge gap in the sea below. The surrounding sea water was pushed back, turning into huge waves. The power was really amazing.
.
"call out!"
It was at this time that countless afterimages that were scattered in all directions suddenly rushed towards Peng Yuxiang in the sky, and at some point, a pure white long sword appeared in the hands of each afterimage. The sword was covered with
It has a sharp edge, just like a real existence.
"court death!"
Seeing Tang Fei's attack, Peng Yuxiang's heart was filled with murderous intent. The giant sword that was still releasing its power dissipated instantly. The dissipated giant sword suddenly turned into countless Yunsha Blood Swords and rushed towards the sky, facing countless figures.
Pierce it straight.
"This Yunsha Blood Sword is definitely not this person's magic weapon. It should be a treasure that his elders gave him to enter the secret realm. Although the semi-peerless spiritual weapon is powerful, it is definitely not a magic weapon that a monk in the clutch stage can possess and use at will.
.”
Tang Fei knew clearly in his heart that when he got the Scarlet Sky Mirror, the cost of using it was a bit too scary to describe. Even now in the late clutch stage, it is still a little difficult to activate it with full force. It can only be used when it is in the distraction stage.
The display of **.
The same is naturally true for Peng Yuxiang, and he is not a body with golden muscles and jade bones. He has forty-nine times the amount of real energy in his body. Although the Yunsha Blood Sword is extremely powerful on the surface, after a few blows, Tang Fei has clearly felt
The power on it has become smaller.
At this thought, Tang Fei's countless transformed afterimages all trembled, and the long sword in his hand immediately attacked downwards, but at this moment, a faster afterimage suddenly appeared in the afterimage, facing Peng Yuxiang above.
Attacked it.
"Fantasy! Do you think I only have a flying sword?"
Seeing this figure suddenly rushing over, Peng Yuxiang knew immediately that this figure was probably Tang Fei's true form. He shouted loudly, and a green long sword rushed out of his body. It was a high-grade flying sword. Come to think of it,
This is the flying sword he originally used.
As soon as this long sword appeared, the air around Peng Yuxiang suddenly became sharp. It was actually the sword intention of Jin Zhidao, but the purity of the sword intention was far less powerful than the sword intention of the Yunsha Blood Sword. Even
Compared with Tang Fei, there are some shortcomings.
"…………"
Tang Fei did not speak, but he waved his right hand towards Peng Yuxiang's position, and a ray of Haotian's divine light was directed at Peng Yuxiang. The power of this Haotian's divine light far exceeded the power of the original condensed sword, and the sky was filled with divine light.
It stung some monks with insufficient cultivation to the point where they couldn't open their eyes.
"you……?"
"boom!"
Peng Yuxiang originally thought that Tang Fei would use his sword attack on him, but who would have thought that this time he would directly bombard him with divine light? How fast can the light reach? Even the monks in the Mahayana stage cannot catch up at all. This is why the divine light type
The reason why magic weapons are extremely precious.
"ah…………"
Haotian's divine light immediately enveloped Peng Yuxiang. The divine light circulated and instantly began to weaken Peng Yuxiang's entire body. Even the Nascent Soul in his body continued to improve in an instant. Peng Yuxiang let out a series of miserable screams.
"call out!"
As Peng Yuxiang was controlled by Tang Fei, the Yunsha Blood Sword that had transformed into countless ways suddenly lost control. At this moment, an afterimage of Tang Fei straightened the sword and sent it straight in front of Tang Fei.
"Tang Fei! How dare you do this to me? Do you know that my grandfather is a monk in the tribulation period? I...ah!!!"
Peng Yuxiang's eyes widened. He originally wanted to use his grandfather's reputation to intimidate Tang Fei, but as soon as he spoke, his body trembled violently, like a thousand swords piercing his heart, and he could no longer speak.
"Your grandfather? Humph! Sorry? I'm really not afraid of him. He's just a monk in the Tribulation Stage. It's not like I've never seen a monk in the Mahayana Stage..."
Tang Fei smiled, looked at the Yunsha Blood Sword in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then put it directly into the storage space with a wave of his hand.
"You...you...dare to snatch my Yunsha Blood Sword? It's unforgivable, it's unforgivable! I want you to die!"
Seeing that his flying sword was directly put into the storage magic weapon by Tang Fei, Peng Yuxiang suddenly roared, and at this moment, a terrifying pressure suddenly came from his body.
"Buzz..."
This coercion was so great that as soon as it appeared, it completely shattered Tang Fei's Haotian Divine Light that trapped Peng Yuxiang, and then an angry roar burst out from Peng Yuxiang's body.
"Bastard! Who dares to hurt my grandson!" (To be continued.)