My power made everyone below couldn't help but take a breath. The heavenly martial arts must be heavenly martial arts. This is the idea that everyone now thinks.
Indeed, the ancient Yi's Potian Hand has reached the highest level of being at will. It only takes one thought to use the Potian Hand. Although the Potian Hand is not a martial art, it is a secret technique, the power of the Potian Hand is definitely not lower than that of the Heavenly Level Martial Arts. It is understandable that others think it is a Heavenly Level Martial Arts.
After taking a look at the giant palm pressed down from the sky, the Phantom Demon Young Master instantly tore into the void. When he was in mid-air, it instantly turned into a huge cracked claw, grabbed the Phantom Demon Hand with both claws and tore it out with force. Instantly, the Phantom Demon Young Master instantly disappeared into the void together with the move of the Phantom Demon Young Master.
"It seems that I still underestimate you. You are already worthy of my full strength. The Heavenly Demon Transformation." As soon as the Phantom Demon Master finished speaking, a terrifying mantis-like monster appeared behind the Phantom Demon Master.
Two sickle-like hand swords were constantly waving in the air, and each knife could tear apart the space, and the gray space power spread in the air.
"Boy, this is the first-class secret technique of my Heavenly Demon Alliance. The Heavenly Demon possession, the Heavenly Demon Transformation. The monster I possess now is, but my father went deep into the endless desolate sea and went deep into the desolate sea to kill a desolate beast of the Heavenly Demon Five Tribulations, collected desolate pills and desolate blood, and finally refined it in my body. Although I cannot perfectly control this desolate soul, it is more than enough to deal with you and kill you."
Seeing the huge blood-filled mantis behind the Phantom Demon Young Master, Gu Yi pulled the corner of his mouth, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The Phantom Demon Master himself is already the four tribulations of the Heavenly Demon. Don’t think that Gu Yi and him are in a similar position, but Gu Yi has suffered some secret injuries, but Gu Yi has been suppressed.
Now that the Phantom Demon Master is using this secret technique, Gu Yi's scalp is also a little numb, but if you say he is afraid, he is not at all. All he has is excitement and has the desire to fight.
"Since you have used this kind of trump card, I'm not polite to you, so let you try my sword." Then an iron sword appeared in Gu Yi's hand.
The right one is an iron sword, an iron sword that is only of human immortal level.
When everyone heard Gu Yi say that he wanted the illusion demon prince to take his sword, the eyes of everyone showed a hint of excitement and expectation. Now they had completely put aside their contempt for Gu Yi. Gu Yi's strength had won their respect, so they were looking forward to Gu Yi's sword.
But now when Gu Yi took out such an iron sword with only human fairyland, the huge sense of gap suddenly emerged. They even saw Gu Yi's death in their hearts and saw Gu Yi's tragic death.
After all, the ordinary human immortal-level iron sword is a burden in such a battle.
On the high platform, I had already put away my contempt for Gu Yi, but now I saw Gu Yi take out such an iron sword, I unconsciously shook my head and said to myself: "Young people are young people."
Even the Ximen Madman looked at Gu Yi with confusion, and he didn't know what medicine he bought in Gu Yi's gourd.
Gu Yi didn't care about everyone's opinions. When the Iron Sword appeared in Gu Yi's hands, Gu Yi gently stroked the Iron Sword itself with his palm. The Iron Sword seemed to feel his future fate, and Zhang Lingling was trembling.
Everyone outside the field also felt the thoughts emitted by the iron sword. It was an honor, a kind of indomitable momentum, and a fearless momentum.
"How is it possible? This is obviously an ordinary iron sword of the human immortal level, how can it be spiritual?" At this moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Gu Yi. To be precise, they looked at the iron sword in Gu Yi's hand changed.
Even if this is just a human immortal-level iron sword, it is not a simple iron sword. This is what everyone thinks.
Gu Yi stroked the iron sword lightly and murmured to himself: "After this sword, you may no longer exist in the world. I will let this sword exert your remaining heat." Then Gu Yi raised the sword and pointed at the Phantom Demon Young Master.
Tiejian also seemed to know his destiny, but some of them were trembling with excitement and no fear.
"Hmph! Pretend to be a god and die." The moment Gu Yi took out the sword, the people below might not feel anything, but the young master of the Phantom Demon clearly felt that Gu Yi's entire aura had changed, deep and unpredictable.
Gu Yi was clearly in front of him, but the feeling that the illusion demon young master was that Gu Yi had completely integrated into the entire world.
So in an instant, the young master of the Phantom Demon couldn't help but take the lead.
"Die it, Gu Yi, the sky demon changes into the sky." Then, in everyone's shocked eyes, the two swords of the wild beast mantis kept dancing in the void and killing Gu Yi. The knife was like a sword that the god of death reaped life.
Many people feel the death of stars in Guyi's sword.
When Gu Yi saw this sword coming, his eyes closed slightly, and in an instant it seemed as if he had returned to the secret room.
Then Gu Yi's arm shook slightly, and the arrogant Tiande Mantis's arms and sword in front of Gu Yi instantly broke open, and a sword light rushed towards the Phantom Demon Master at a terrifying speed.
Before the Phantom Demon Master could react, a sword light penetrated the Phantom Demon Master's shoulder.
"Puff!!!" The young master of the Phantom Demon opposite suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Gu Yi incredibly, and pulled the corner of his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say it in the end.
On the stage, everyone's eyes were also focused on Gu Yi, with deep incredibility in his eyes, but then in everyone's caring and heartbroken eyes, the iron sword in Gu Yi's hand, "Wow!!!!" was broken and shattered all over the floor.
Seeing the broken iron sword, Gu Yi sighed. After ten years in the secret room, he had honed the sword and stabbed it no less than two million times.
But the strength I used just now was only 500,000 times, but the sword could not bear it and shattered.
If you use a sword of one million stabs, the iron sword just now is likely to have broken before it has been used.
Retracting his thoughts, Gu Yi looked calmly at the sluggish demon young master on the opposite side with a dull look. His lips were slightly opened and he said, "You have lost. If you don't kill you today, it doesn't mean you won't kill you next time. Remember, my name is Gu Yi."