Looking at the scene on the stage of life and death, countless spectators in the audience were stunned, dumbfounded, and looked in disbelief.
You know, just now Jian Wuya has used 120% of his strength, and his fighting spirit is astonishing.
If it had been anyone else, exposed to the sword storm of "The Supreme Sword Art", they would never have been able to hold on for so long and would have been defeated long ago.
Jian Wuya not only broke out of the siege, but also tried his best to thrust out the last sword.
Unexpectedly, this sword with all its strength only cut off a strand of Yun Feiyang's hair.
Such a huge gap in strength is beyond everyone's imagination.
Jian Wuya is not a weakling, but a once-in-a-hundred-year swordsmanship prodigy and a close disciple of Elder Ling Fengzi. Even he was defeated. Even if Taoist Han Xiao comes back, he probably won't be Yun Feiyang's opponent.
At this time, Yun Feiyang looked down at Jian Wuya with sharp eyes and said coldly: "You are proud to be able to hurt me even a little bit! However, this is your limit. A mere mortal body cannot compete with me.
!If you don’t want to die, just get off the stage!”
Hearing such arrogant words, countless disciples in the audience were filled with indignation and rage, and their fists clenched loudly.
But no matter how angry they are, there is nothing they can do about this situation.
Without strength, how can we talk about dignity?
Now Yun Feiyang has shown extraordinary and holy cultivation, which is simply not comparable to them.
Even Jian Wuya lost, and for others to take the stage, it was no different than committing suicide.
"No!"
Suddenly, Jian Wuya, who was covered in blood, struggled to get up from the ground and held the Tiandu Sword tightly, regardless of his serious injuries.
The Tiandu Sword was covered with his blood, which was shocking.
However, Jian Wuya still held his head up stubbornly, looked at Yun Feiyang, and said word by word: "I...I haven't lost yet! I still have one last sword!"
"oh?"
Yun Feiyang raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
At this moment, Jian Wuya was completely exhausted, his internal energy was almost exhausted, and he was even a little unsteady in holding the sword.
In this state, what tricks can he perform?
"I have been learning swordsmanship since I was six years old, and it has been more than twenty years now. I am obsessed with swords, and finally I will live for the sword and die for the sword!"
"As a swordsman, you will never back down and will not fall until the end of your life!!"
"Having a sword in your hand is not as good as having a sword in your heart; having a sword in your heart is not as good as having no sword; having a sword without a sword is not as good as burying the sword. The heart is like a sword grave, and you can bury thousands of swords. The soul of the sword will last forever, so bury the sword in the heart grave."
"The next move I will perform is called 'Burial Sword'. It is what I have learned in my heart. Please enlighten me!"
At the end of the sentence, Jian Wuya's eyes revealed a look of resolution, completely disregarding life and death.
It's called "Burial Sword", which means both burying the sword and burying one's body!
At this moment, even though Jian Wuya's inner strength was almost dry and he was at the end of his strength, a sword intent that risked his life and risked his life erupted from his body.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, an unprecedented sword cry did not come from Tiandu Sword, but surged out from Jian Wuya's body, resounding throughout the entire world.
It was as if a terrifying existence had awakened within him, and he made his first voice known to the world, demonstrating his existence.
For a moment, everything between heaven and earth was completely silent, except for the high-pitched sword cry.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Throughout the valley, the swords hanging from the waists of millions of monks rang together, vibrating, as if they were about to be unsheathed, soar into the sky, and bravely kill the enemy!
This sword intent surges like a king in the sword!
In the whole world, is it the king's land? On the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers!
All swords in the world seem to be its subjects!
Jian Wuya used his own will to communicate with the invisible sword energy between heaven and earth, triggering this vision.
…
"What a move with the Burial Sword!"
In the audience, Elder Zhaixingzi nodded slightly and expressed heartfelt admiration.
Although this magical power has not been activated and has not yet been fully released, the extraordinary qualities revealed are already commendable.
Jian Wuya is not very old, but his attainments in swordsmanship are not inferior to those of some elders. This "Burial Sword" move is fully qualified to be included in the Sutra Pavilion of Yunhai Xianmen for future generations of disciples to learn from.
Moreover, Jian Wuya has also understood the realm of "swordless". Without a sword in his heart, everything can be done without a sword. It can travel thousands of miles and kill people invisible!
"snort!"
Yun Feiyang sneered and curled his lips disdainfully: "It's all fancy, only superficial, and the ignorant are fearless! That's all, I'll let you see the Taishang Sect's unique skills, so that you can see what the real magical power is!"
"Thousand-dragon-kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Feiyang waved the long sword in his hand, and hundreds of sword energy surged out, as if they turned into sword dragons, with teeth and claws, roaring and galloping, unstoppable.
What is shocking is that each stegosaurus is completely different, as if it is a unique individual, containing unique energy.
Deep in the ruins, there is a cliff, and below it is a magical stone wall called the "Thousand Dragons Wall", which is carved with patterns of exactly one thousand dragons.
No one knows where the "Thousand Dragons Wall" comes from, but each divine dragon contains a kind of domineering and unparalleled energy technique. If ordinary people learn one of them, they can achieve great achievements.
Yun Feiyang once sat on the "Thousand Dragons Wall" for several years, comprehended the energy of the Thousand Dragons, and finally understood the "Thousand Dragons Kill" technique.
One dragon soared into the abyss, two dragons fought in the field, three dragons were black and yellow, four dragons soared into the clouds, five dragons rode the fog, six dragons fell into the sea, seven dragons made the wind, eight dragons thundered, nine dragons flew into the sky, ten dragons transformed into gods, a hundred dragons roared into the sky, and thousands
Dragon Zhuxian!
But now, Yun Feiyang performed this "Thousand Dragons Kill" move, and every ounce of his inner energy turned into the image of a divine dragon, shooting towards Jian Wuya, carrying the power of sweeping the world, as if he was going to harden Jian Wuya.
Strangling alive.
Even though they were far away, many disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect present could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations. They felt trembling deep in their souls and did not dare to move at all.
Looking at the scene of thousands of sword dragons gathering together, even the elders changed their colors.
"I really didn't expect... Yun Feiyang's strength has reached such an unfathomable level. He is really an unparalleled powerhouse!"
"It is not difficult to transform one's inner strength into a dragon, but what is difficult is that each dragon not only has a different shape, but also a completely different type. There are thousands of kinds of divine dragon energy, born out of the legendary 'Thousand Sky Wall'
, so shocking!”
"Besides, this guy has some kind of secret treasure on his body that can actually cover his aura. Even we can't see his level of cultivation!"
"Hey... I don't know if Junior Jian Wuya can take this move!"
For a time, thousands of dragons roared wildly, shaking the world, weeping ghosts and gods, and the wind and clouds changed color!
As the chief disciple of Taishang Sect, Yun Feiyang was sent to Yunhai Xianmen to cause trouble, which shows that he is powerful and possesses countless magical powers.
And "Thousand Dragons Kill" is one of his most proud magical powers. Using it to deal with Jian Wuya, who is already at the end of his strength, is like killing a chicken with a bull's knife!
In his eyes, Jian Wuya was already a corpse as soon as Thousand Dragons Killed, with no possibility of survival!
…
Opposite the stage of life and death, the sword intent accumulated by Jian Wuya has also been raised to its peak.
A sword energy as thick as a dragon condensed on the top of his head, like the chant of an ancient god, and the surrounding space showed signs of collapse.
"Stab it!"
The sky was split, the blue sky was split, and the sky seemed to be divided into two.
There are no words to describe the power of this "Burial Sword" move. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent is soaring.
Under this sword, the gods above the nine heavens and the demons below the nine netherworlds seemed to be wiped out.
"boom!"
Under the gaze of everyone, this "Burial Sword" move collided with Thousand Dragons Kill. The situation changed drastically, the stars trembled, and the strong energy wave was like a mountain torrent bursting its embankment, heading in all directions.
Many disciples who were close to him were swept up by the energy wave and flew into the sky, making them extremely embarrassed.
"Click! Click! Click..."
The "Burial Sword" sword energy is extremely powerful, constantly tearing apart the Stegosaurus.
The first way, the second way, the third way, the tenth way, the hundredth way...
The terrifying energy lasted for several minutes.
The originally unstoppable Thousand Dragons Kill was all destroyed, not a single sword dragon was left behind.
However, the power of the "Burial Sword" was completely consumed and turned into nothingness.
Peace returned to heaven and earth again.
"thump!"
After using the Burial Sword, Jian Wuya's body was completely empty. He didn't even have the strength to stand, and his body collapsed to the ground.
His "Burial Sword" and Yun Feiyang's "Thousand Dragons Kill" are equally superior and inferior.
However, at this moment, let alone fighting again, he couldn't even move his little finger.
But Yun Feiyang remained unscathed and maintained his peak combat power.
In a sense, he did lose.
Opposite me, Yun Feiyang half-squinted his eyes, with a sinister and cold light blooming in his eyes. He stared straight at Jian Wuya, and a thought came to his mind -
"This child cannot be kept!"
This time Yun Feiyang came to cause trouble, not only to avenge the Taishang Sect ten thousand years ago, but also to take this opportunity to kill the genius of the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen.
These young geniuses determine the future of the sect. If they are all killed by Yun Feiyang at once, then the Yunhai Immortal Sect will be seriously injured and will not be far away from decline.
When he thought of this, Yun Feiyang suddenly took action, chasing light and lightning at a rapid speed, and punched Jian Wuya.
Jian Wuya was unable to move and had no power to fight back, so he could only let this fatal blow strike.
"not good!"
Many elders in the audience were extremely anxious when they saw this scene.
Jian Wuya is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation. He is destined to become a True Immortal who can transcend the tribulation. His future achievements will not be weaker than those of the Seven Yunhai Sons now.
If he died at this young age, it would be a great loss to the sect.
But the rules of the life and death platform have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and even the elders dare not break them.
At the critical moment.
"Boom!"
Above the dome, a sudden change occurred, and a space tunnel suddenly emerged, just like the turbulence of time and space. The entire valley seemed to be shaken by it, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, which was extremely terrifying.
Seeing this scene, everyone present's expressions changed drastically and they were horrified.
You must know that the floating island where Yunhai Xianmen is located is blessed by countless formations. It is impregnable and cannot be destroyed easily. What kind of terrifying power is this?
Who is the divine descendant?
"Whoosh!"
Just when everyone was shocked, a beam of light fell from the crack in space and hit Yun Feiyang instantly.
Yun Feiyang's body was shaken violently, as if he had been turned to stone. His fist was only a few inches away from Jian Wuya. No matter how hard he used his inner energy, he could not make any further progress.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic voice came from the crack in space:
"Bold! A mere junior from the Supreme Sect dares to come to our Yunhai Immortal Sect and act recklessly. Don't you take me seriously?"
Between the lines, there is an aura of supremacy and supremacy over all things, just like the Emperor of Heaven coming to earth.
Hearing this voice, Yun Feiyang's pupils suddenly shrank into needle-like shapes, just like a mouse seeing a cat. All the previous arrogance suddenly disappeared and he exclaimed: