Jiang Yufeng's expression was as calm as usual. The long sword in his hand was like the sound of a dragon's roar. When he swung the sword, the sun and the moon changed color. The sword intent rising into the sky filled the entire small world with the sword domain.
, making King Xiaoyao’s attacks much slower.
The road is natural, Jiang Yufeng's sword power is like flowing clouds and flowing water, swaying freely. In the void, the moment the sword light is swung, huge long dragons are transformed into each other, exuding dragon power. But after the attack, Jiang Yufeng's left hand
A long sword appeared again.
The two swords danced, and he used two completely different offensives with ease. In the sword field, Jiang Yufeng seemed to dominate all things, and his eyes still showed the same arrogance that had not changed for thousands of years, and said lightly:
"Today, you, King Xiaoyao, will be removed from your name."
"The Nine-turn Golden Pagoda shocks the world."
After hearing Jiang Yufeng's words, King Xiaoyao's expression remained as usual, and with a soft drink, the Linglong Pagoda suddenly emitted bright golden light, spinning violently in the void, spinning crazily, stirring the entire space, and Jiang Yufeng's
The sword domain was also directly destroyed.
Rumble!
After nine turns, there was only a rumbling sound, and the Linglong Pagoda suddenly became several feet tall. The door below opened, and the sound of thousands of troops fighting sounded. The drums were beating loudly, and everyone was wearing iron armor.
, wrapped in it, a warrior like a golden man in iron armor floated down.
kill!
kill!
kill!
Rows of armored soldiers, no more, no less, exactly eighty-one people, holding golden spears, shouted loudly, and said the word "kill". The whole sky changed color, and the killing intent rising into the sky was accompanied by endless blood.
, the eighty-one people exuded powerful murderous intent. But in the sky above them, there were countless ghosts, roaring with great force.
King Xiaoyao held a spear in his hand, pointed it forward lightly, and gave a cold shout. He took the lead and walked as fast as flying. In a moment, he came to Jiang Yufeng. The spear in his hand soared into the sky, and the moment he swung it was endless.
The ghost exuded the aura of mountains and seas of blood, piercing through the entire space, and like a hurricane, it went straight to Jiang Yufeng's throat.
The moment King Xiaoyao attacked, the armored warriors behind him had already surrounded Jiang Yufeng. Like a wall, the surroundings and the top were completely airtight, trapping Jiang Yufeng inside.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The violent collision caused the entire small world to collapse at any time. A shocking sword light shot up into the sky, like a bright golden light. The moment it struck down, the armored warriors who wanted to resist were directly annihilated in the void.
Jiang Yufeng's figure was still not stained with any blood, and his clothes were as white as snow, but his eyes showed a dignified look. Most of the eighty-one armored soldiers were destroyed by his sword, and King Xiaoyao was also forced to do so.
retreat.
"Oh my god. The power of this sword is so great. Each of the armored warriors who were refined into puppets by King Xiaoyao must be at half a step to the imperial level."
"Yes, when King Xiaoyao was in power, he relied on these eighty-one puppet soldiers."
"If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand the power of this sword."
On the viewing platform, warriors from many forces were talking in low voices and looking inexplicably horrified. The eighty-one armored warriors of King Xiaoyao felt shocked. More importantly, they felt frightened by Jiang Yufeng's powerful strength.
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"The sword intention has almost reached perfection. No wonder he dares to call himself the White Divine Sword."
Almost everyone was looking at Jiang Yufeng's terrifying sword light, but Wei Hong realized the perfect sword intent from it. The sword intent is divided into ten percent, and above ten percent, it is the state of Dacheng, perfection, and great perfection, which can reach ten percent.
There are hardly more than half a hundred warriors who have achieved Sword Intention in the entire Martial Qi Continent, and there are no more than ten people who have achieved Dachengqi. As for Perfection, there are very few.
Wei Hong's sword intention has only reached its peak. Jiang Yufeng is a little stronger than Wei Hong imagined. It is precisely because of this that Wei Hong's eyes are inexplicably excited, with strong murderous intent and fighting spirit, as if on fire.
Rumble!
At this moment, the situation in the small world changed again. The remaining armored warriors were all taken back by King Xiaoyao's pagoda, and the Linglong Pagoda was taken away directly. Holding a seven-foot spear, King Xiaoyao looked at
Full of fighting spirit.
"Well, that's right. I'll give you a chance to show your dignity and go all out. Otherwise, you won't have any chance."
Jiang Yufeng felt the momentum and strong fighting spirit emanating from King Xiaoyao, nodded slightly, held a long sword, and said lightly.
Arrogant, domineering, and arrogant are not the words that can be used to describe Jiang Yufeng. At this moment, Jiang Yufeng only had a strong look of confidence in his eyes. The sword intent rising from his body cut off all negative emotions.
It's King Xiaoyao. Even if a taller and stronger person is standing at this moment, he still looks like this.
"It is still unclear who will win."
King Xiaoyao's expression was extremely cold, and his eyes exuded bloodthirsty. However, there was no trace of murderous intent in his whole body. He let out a long roar, the sound penetrated the sky, and the soaring fighting spirit that surged from his body swept the entire area.
The void and endless terrifying aura emitted from King Xiaoyao's body, but his whole person was peaceful.
At this time, King Xiaoyao gently pulled his hands. The Linglong Pagoda did not come out, but the remaining forty armored soldiers were taken out by him again. He looked at Jiang Yufeng and chuckled.
"Back then, I refined eighty-one armored warriors and founded Xiaoyao Pavilion. Now, you have killed half of them. I will give this half to you as well."
Although King Xiaoyao was laughing, the forty armored warriors were exuding endless blood, and the soft breath was wrapped in endless blood. At this time, the forty armored warriors held spears in their hands.
, they all took off their hands and blasted towards Jiang Yufeng.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The spears cut through the sky at an extremely fast speed, burning the air. It was like a rain of arrows from the sky. Forty spears all slashed at Jiang Yufeng. The terrifying momentum seemed to strangle Jiang Yufeng completely.
Facing King Xiaoyao's attack, Jiang Yufeng looked extremely indifferent, but with a slight stroke of the long sword in his hand, it appeared in front of him like a circle, and he shouted softly: "Go."
The circle formed by the condensed sword intention crashed into forty spears. After a fierce collision, the sword intention spurted out, but it burst out in all directions, like sharp blades, scattering in all directions, and even some
The fierce collision of sword intentions penetrated the small world.
"What kind of attack is this? I can't resist just this burst of sword intent."
"That's right, Jiang Yufeng's sword intent is too terrifying, and King Xiaoyao's attack is also so powerful. I'm afraid neither of them can kill the other this time."
"Hmph, haven't you noticed that King Xiaoyao's cultivation is slightly weaker? Otherwise, how could Jiang Yufeng be King Xiaoyao's opponent?"
Many disciples in the stands felt the attacks of the two people on the field and talked in low voices. However, some disciples of Yuhuayuan felt elated. After all, King Xiaoyao's strength was slightly inferior to Jiang Yufeng, but he was able to fight.
A tie. Doesn't this simply prove that the disciples of the Ascension Academy are stronger?
Hearing these discussions, Wei Hong shook his head slightly. He didn't know whether King Xiaoyao had any backup plan, but Jiang Yufeng didn't use his full strength at all. In other words, he seemed to have been playing tricks on King Xiaoyao.
"What other trump cards does he have?"
Wei Hong frowned slightly, but in the stands, the owner of Longji Island shook his head slightly: "Jiang Yufeng is still as unyielding as ever."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
The leader of the demon tribe frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
"He can easily defeat King Xiaoyao, but he has to wait until the last moment." The owner of Longji Island shook his head and sighed.
"What? Could it be that Jiang Yufeng has another trump card?" On the other side, the cave master of Kunyun Cave was also puzzled at all and asked with a frown.
"You will know after you read it." The owner of Longji Island chuckled, but the pride in her eyes could not be stopped. Although she was not too murderous, she herself
Her disciples were still inexplicably happy to be able to win the championship this time. However, things did not develop in the direction she thought.
"It's time to end."
After blocking King Xiaoyao's attack, Jiang Yufeng said calmly, and as soon as his words fell, Jiang Yufeng could see that there was no trace of indifference in Jiang Yufeng anymore, but endless killing intent was emanating from his whole body, rising into the sky.
The sword intent was aimed at King Xiaoyao.
puff!
The bright sword light was stabbed towards King Xiaoyao. The next scene that happened made everyone in the audience stand up with horrified expressions. Although Jiang Yufeng's sword light was extremely fast and sharp,
However, it was impossible for King Xiaoyao to be unable to stop him. However, things happened like this. At the last moment, King Xiaoyao shouted loudly, but he managed to escape the attack of the sword with some difficulty. However, it was the right
The shoulder was pierced.
boom!
Then he was blown away by a sword, vomiting blood. King Xiaoyao looked horrified, with a serious look in his eyes. The wound on his shoulder continued to bleed, and a terrifying wound on his chest completely cut off his armor.
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However, this was not what frightened King Xiaoyao. At this time, he stood up slowly and said in disbelief: "You have actually understood the law of time."
"Haha, that's right. Now, I will send you on your way."
Jiang Yufeng smiled arrogantly, with an extremely arrogant and arrogant expression. The long sword in his hand stabbed towards King Xiaoyao again. King Xiaoyao struggled to break free from the control of time, but was penetrated by Jiang Yufeng's sword.
Right chest.
"That's it."
Looking at the extremely miserable King Xiaoyao who was vomiting blood, Jiang Yufeng gave a cold shout and broke the rules of time with a sword, piercing King Xiaoyao's throat and bringing up little drops of blood in the void. (To be continued...