"Just use swordsmanship. I have never used swordsmanship since I entered the master realm. Otherwise, if the master knew that his only disciple used swordsmanship in the first battle that made him famous in the world, it would definitely be different.
You’ll be jealous, haha.”
Thinking of his master, Wang Daoyi's smile turned gentle and he thought to himself.
He planned to try the third strike of the King's Heaven-Breaking Strike, which he could only reluctantly use after breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm.
But now that both human and demon tribes are present, this battle is no longer a trivial matter, so he wants to use his sword to tell the Wang family and the world that Wang Daoyi, the third son of the head of the Wang family, can still stand on the throne even without relying on the thunder method and the secret of the word "Zhe".
Among the strongest of his generation!
"Father, don't blame the child. The child can't let go of this feeling in his heart so easily."
Wang Daoyi sighed softly, his eyes became firm, and he stopped thinking about it. The sword intention that had been temporarily dormant due to the arrival of the human and demon tribes was finally released without reservation!
At this time, under the night sky, everyone present, whether they were monsters or humans, whether they were saints or saints, everyone looked at the sword intent rising into the sky in shock!
"Innate Sword Body!"
The three saints said in unison at this time, and their state of mind, which had not been shaken for tens of thousands of years, was once again in turmoil.
"Purple Sky Sword, come out!"
Wang Daoyi shouted loudly, and a purple sword light with incomparable edge appeared from Wang Daoyi's body, and then rushed into the night sky!
I saw the purple sword light hovering in the sky for several times, then shooting toward the royal road like a swallow returning to its nest.
When the purple sword light was about to approach Wang Daoyi, it stopped without warning, revealing a purple divine sword that exuded a terrifying edge. The sword trembled slightly, as if to express closeness and joy.
Wang Daoyi looked at the Zixiao Sword in front of him and slowly stretched out his hand to hold it.
The moment Wang Daoyi grasped the hilt of the sword, a golden sword light that had never appeared on Wang Daoyi illuminated the night sky, exuding unstoppable and unrivaled fluctuations!
"Supreme Sword Intent?! It's actually the Supreme Sword Intent of Sword Dao!"
Even if the Barbarian King Chu Wei was in the holy realm, he could not control his state of mind at this time and said in horror.
"That feeling is unmistakable. After that one, a peerless swordsman with supreme sword intent once again appeared in the Xianwu Continent!"
Fighting against the Holy Ape Clan, the third elder Sun Xiao murmured, even if he is one of the monster clan's think tanks, his eyes are still unbelievable at this moment.
"Brother Sun, my trump card that has been hidden for a long time is revealed to the world for the first time!"
At this time, Wang Daoyi's figure was slowly rising, and he had to look down at Sun Potian, the smile on his lips was so cheerful.
"Hahaha, Sun's next move will be the same!"
At this moment, Sun Potian looked at the golden sword spirit radiating from Wang Daoyi's body, and naturally understood what it represented in the way of swordsmanship.
But there was no worry in Sun Potian's eyes, only a fanatical fighting spirit, because his next move was transmitted to him by the previous voice!
Sun Potian only felt that the hot blood in his body was boiling, and something seemed to be gushing out from deep in his body. Powers that he had never felt before were constantly coming from his blood, which made him need to prepare for a long time before he could barely control it.
The combat method was completely mastered by the sudden surge of power, and its power was even increasing!
"This is definitely my strongest blow right now!"
Sun Potian felt the terror of his own fighting method and was amazed in his heart.
But he didn't know that a huge shadow slowly appeared behind him at this moment.
"The phantom of the Holy Ancestor! The prince's bloodline is indeed the closest to the Holy Ancestor!"
The third elder and the seventh elder of the Dou Zhan Holy Ape Clan looked at the figure that suddenly appeared behind Sun Potian, and looked at each other from afar. The excitement in their eyes almost overflowed from their eyes!
Wang Daoyi looked at the phantom that appeared behind Sun Potian and felt the terrifying pressure coming from it. Although he didn't know what it meant, he could tell that Sun Potian was ready to pick him up.
The sword is gone.
"Then, let's see who is more evil." Wang Daoyi looked down at the Zixiao Sword in his hand and said softly.
Then he held the sword in both hands and slowly raised it above his head. The spiritual power and sword intention in his body poured into the Zixiao Sword without any reservation.
With the influx of spiritual power and sword intent, and in the shining light of purple and gold, the Zixiao Sword in Wang Daoyi's hand continues to grow bigger, bigger, and bigger again!
It wasn't until Wang Daoyi stopped inputting spiritual power and sword intent that the Zixiao Sword had turned into a giant sword hundreds of meters long!
The originally purple sword body now turned into a more majestic purple-gold color under the blessing of the Supreme Sword Intent, exuding a terrifying aura that could destroy all things!
Then Wang Dao's eyes suddenly lit up with the same purple-gold divine light as the sword's body, he held the sword in both hands and slashed hard, shouting:
"Sword Seven! Shenluo!"
The Zixiao Sword, which was hundreds of meters tall, also struck down, and its target was Sun Potian!
Sun Potian felt that the Zixiao Sword exuded the power and power of the sword that seemed to kill the gods, and he also used his almost perfect fighting method in an instant!
I saw that Sun Potian's posture was extremely wild at this time, with the long red gold stick standing upright on his back. Sun Potian held one end of the long red gold stick tightly with both hands, and then smashed the long red gold stick forward hard!
He also shouted loudly: "Qitian Holy Dao Stick! Break the sky with one stick!"
A red-gold long stick that was as huge as the Zixiao Sword appeared instantly, and from bottom to top, it struck at the Zixiao Sword with extremely overbearing power.
Then the night sky in the Demon Realm was illuminated again, but this time the colors shining in the night sky were purple gold and red gold.
Among the two tribes of humans and demons who came after that, many Martial Kings and Martial Lords felt the terrifying fluctuations coming from the central area, and couldn't help but open their mouths when they saw the ripples in the void that kept flashing.
In particular, a monster with a dog head and human body kept swallowing his saliva, with an inexplicable self-mockery in his eyes: "No wonder I won't let me intervene. If I get involved in such fluctuations, I won't be able to hold on for long."
Bar."
In the center of the battlefield, Wang Daoyi and Sun Potian's hands holding the soldiers were trembling slightly. They were gritting their teeth and persisting to see who could not hold on first.
Just like this, after ten more breaths of stalemate, cracks appeared on the body of the red gold stick first, and then the huge stick exploded under the pressure of the Zixiao Sword's edge.
Sun Potian's flaming eyes also showed unwillingness, and his hands holding the stick fell limply. His whole body fell downwards, and his natal warrior also turned into a stream of light and rushed into Sun Potian's body.