"Huo'er, Bingling is in the back mountain sword formation. Don't fight with them until you rescue them." Ye Xiong ordered loudly.
"Understood, Master."
The fire spirit turned into a ball of red light, plunged into the ground, and dived from the ground.
People on the sidelines were petrified again.
It's another five-spirited god. Will he still let people live?
Only then did Ye Xiong's eyes fall on Dugu Feng.
He is not worried at all about the Fire Spirit. Even if he loses, the Fire Spirit will not be in any danger.
Ye Xiong flew towards Dugu Peak, wide open and wide, without any defense.
He was so calm and unconcerned, as if the person in front of him was just an insignificant person, not the king who dominated a hundred thousand mountains.
"I don't know whether to live or die." Countless people looked down upon him.
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Xiong's behavior was tantamount to self-destruction.
In front of people who are higher in realm than him, whose prestige is stronger than him, and who have entered the golden elixir stage for decades more than him, he is so defenseless, what else can he do if he is not seeking death?
"If you don't know whether to live or die, then I will teach you how to behave."
Dugu Feng snorted coldly, and a long sword fell into his hand.
This was a very ordinary sword, because he felt that there was no need to use a red sword to deal with Ye Xiong.
"Cut!" A sword was swung out.
A monstrous sword light almost cut through the air and slashed towards Ye Xiong.
There was a burst of cheers from the audience.
The disciples in the field had not seen their master take action in an unknown amount of time. Now that they saw him using the simplest weapon and the simplest moves to display such a domineering sword light, they immediately cheered.
Just when everyone thought Ye Xiong would deal with it in embarrassment, the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.
Ye Xiong still approached unhurriedly, golden rays of light bloomed from his body, and his body was tightly wrapped with substantial vitality.
A Buddha shadow condensed on his body, getting higher and higher, blooming with a diamond-like aura.
Boom!
This sword light struck directly on the Buddha statue.
Not moving at all, as if being shaken by ants.
The powerful sword could not even break through Ye Xiong's protective body, and his golden body was as impregnable as gold.
"Dugufeng, use all your methods, you may still have half a chance of winning." Ye Xiong sneered.
This is not a big talk, nor is it contempt, it is real strength.
Among the opponents Ye Xiong defeated and killed, there were countless who were stronger than Dugu Feng.
How could an opponent like him do anything to him?
If there were people laughing at you one moment, then the next moment, people outside the venue would completely shut up.
The sword that made them cheer couldn't hurt Ye Xiong at all. Isn't this a mocking stab?
"You have some moral skills, but you think you can compete with me in this way. Are you too fanciful? Now, I will let you taste my true strength."
A red sword came out from the top of his head and fell into his hand.
I saw a red light rising into the sky, turning into a thousand-meter bloody knife, slashing down in the air, and slashing towards Ye Xiong.
The red sword slashed with all its strength, not to mention a mere early-stage Jindan cultivator, even a late-stage cultivator would not dare to look down upon it.
Ye Xiong's face was still extremely calm, but he saw his right palm facing the sky.
In the mid-air, the Buddha's Dharma image held up its huge palms to the sky, and its big handprints emitted thousands of golden lights, slapping towards the giant sword.
Boom!
Mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the power spread like the starry sky collapsing.
In everyone's shock, Dugu Feng's sword that could cut through the void was directly destroyed by the big hand seal.
The sword that was said to shock Jin Dan in his later period was actually smashed into pieces by this big palm print, like flesh.
The big palm print shattered the sword light, and with the remaining power unabated, he swatted towards Dugu Feng majesticly, threatening to beat him into a pulp.
Dugu Feng's expression changed greatly, and he quickly struck out with his second sword, shattering the big palm print. However, the powerful shock wave still made him unable to hold on, and he retreated several dozen meters before stopping.
The whole audience was shocked!
Everyone was stunned.
Although it is just a simple move, it can make a difference.
"How can this be?"
"How can this guy get such a strong fighting power? The leader is invincible in defeating hundreds of thousands of mountains!"
The result was beyond everyone's expectation.
Even Zhao Wuwei was extremely shocked.
He relied on his Jindan cultivation and being relatively close to the battlefield, only a thousand meters away, so he could feel the terrifying pressure the most.
It was him who would have never been able to resist that palm just now.
Zi Yan covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she wouldn't be able to help but scream.
What happened in the past three or four years, and why did he become so powerful?
"It's just the beginning. Don't think that just because you have some means, you can go without success. My magical powers haven't really been used yet!" Dugu Feng snorted coldly.
"In this case, let me see what other methods you have." Ye Xiong responded proudly.
"You watch."
Above Dugu Peak's head, three long red swords soared into the sky, spinning above his head.
"Disciples, look at it. I'm telling you today that the Fiery Sword Formation not only has three moves, but also a fourth move. See it clearly."
The three red swords were spinning faster and faster, and finally they were no longer visible at all.
The three long swords turned into streams of light.
No, it's faster than the streamer, even beyond the speed of light.
"The reason why I didn't teach it to you is because this sword formation is too powerful and its speed is almost the speed of light. Without the cultivation of Jindan, there is no way to use it. Even at the stage of Jindan, without Hong Hou's true energy, there is no way to control it.
"Dugu Feng said while taking action.
A shocking scene appeared.
In mid-air, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared, turning into rainbows.
There seemed to be thousands of flaming swords.
In fact, there are only three swords, but because the speed is too fast, too many sword shadows are brought out. Before one sword shadow can disappear, the next sword shadow appears again. When accumulated like this, it looks like there are ten thousand swords.
"The Fiery Sword Formation actually has a fourth form, it's too scary."
"The sky is full of sword shadows. How can you tell which one is real and which one is fake?"
Many people were in shock, without even blinking, for fear of missing this peerless sword formation.
"King Jiangnan, suffer death!" Dugu Feng shouted.
The dense sword shadows were like locusts, attacking Ye Xiong, threatening to drown him.
Ye Xiong refused to retreat. In his eyes, a golden light flashed and his eyes opened.
Thousands of sword shadows appeared in front of him and disappeared in an instant.
I saw a sneer rising from the corner of his mouth, and said sarcastically: "It's a bluff. The thunder is loud and the rain is small. If this is the fourth style of the Fiery Sword Formation, I am glad that I have never learned it. It is a waste of time."
While he was talking, I saw his big hand reaching out and grabbing it in mid-air.
A red sword was caught in his hand.
The next moment, as if there were eyes on his back, he grabbed the second generation Red Sword again.