With Feng Xiyue's words, the spiritual body she condensed was so bright that it was as bright as the sixth level. This should be the strongest state she had with the same cultivation level as Su Junbao.
And here, there are no rules for passing the level, only the two of them are the decisive battle across the era!
"God-Shirt Devil Cry"
"God's Song"
As soon as the two sides fought, they actually used the second sword intent of the magical sword technique.
Feng Xiyue condensed the sword intent, and from top to bottom, the sword that stabbed out was like opening the door of hell. The demonic energy behind her covered half of the sky. With her stab, countless ghosts and wolves howlings rushed forward, shocking people's hearts.
When the opponent faces her sword, let alone the power of that sword, his eardrums are filled with the sounds of the ghosts and the demonic energy of the sky, he will probably be shocked and even lose the ability and courage to resist directly.
This attack was originally a direct hit to the soul, and the effect was even more obvious with the Heart Sword Sword she practiced.
In contrast, Su Junbao's sword moves did not have such a terrifying aura. He was just as steady as a rock. In the face of the surging waves, Su Junbao's body was centered on him, emitting dazzling white light. He held the sword, but his body did not move, and he only kept making a stabbing move forward!
The sword did not pierce, but the sharp-eyed people found that the sword aura emitted from his body was centered on his movements, forming a forward spindle shape, and the edges showed a rippled flow.
One pattern, one wave after another!
At this moment, Su Junbao's entire person was a sword, standing in the surging wave of ghost shadows and demonic energy. It seemed to be motionless, but in fact, the sword aura in his body was circulating at high speed. The edge area was like a rotating serration, but it was too fast, so fast that ordinary people could not notice that they were moving, but all the ghost auras that touched him were evaporated and chopped cleanly.
Although the Devil Crying moans activated by Feng Xiyue were extremely terrifying, they could not shake Su Junbao at all.
After fighting with a move above, Su Junbao took a step back and stood firmly again. Feng Xiyue's phantom flew back to the top of the ninth floor platform. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Su Junbao took three steps forward.
This time he seemed to have won, forcing his opponent back, and he took two steps forward, but people immediately found two red blood flowing out of the ear holes on both sides of Su Junbao, as if he had been injured, and the situation was not as optimistic as people saw.
After one move, Su Junbao took two steps forward, but he lost his hearing. The strength of this first person in history is far less simple than people imagined.
Su Junbao just resisted it, but he didn't have any advantage and was severely injured by his opponent.
"Shidharma"
Feng Xiyue, who flew back to the ninth floor, did not fight and comment while making comments like the sixth level, giving her opponent a chance to breathe. She had condensed a sword light again in the air and stabbed down from the sky above Su Junbao's head in front of her.
The light was extremely dazzling. Even if the people below the steps looked from a distance, they couldn't open their eyes. It was not like Devil May Cry before, accompanied by the demonic energy and ghost shadows. But it was strange. It was obviously just a light. When you stared at it, you only had that light and couldn't see anything. Even if you just closed your eyes, it would be useless.
Su Junbao, who was in the middle of the sword light, also looked up and raised the sword in his hand with difficulty!
"Shen Shi·Shen Wu"
He stabbed a sword, but there seemed to be nothing on the sword, neither sword energy nor sword energy. Even the sword body seemed to pass through the void, giving people a feeling of intermittent and unreality!
Few people present should know what kind of sword it was and how it stabbed out.
There are few divine sword techniques in the world, and very few can practice the second level of sword intent, which is probably difficult for many saints to do.
At this time, the young man in Wanhua City was wearing a bandage and accompanied by his maids, he was also watching the battle below the steps. He was practicing the ancestral magical sword technique of Wanhua City. He was always proud of it, but now he saw that he knew what the real magical sword technique was. What he had learned was nothing more than the fur in the fur, and he was still far from the real sword technique.
The sword that Su Junbao stabbed seemed ordinary, but Lan Ying knew that he would stab the intermittent force on the opponent's sword no matter what, and the feeling of the void in front of the sword tip.
"laugh!"
A sword light that Feng Xiyue flew over quickly flew above Su Junbao's head, but it was fixed, as if it was locked in a truly empty void. In the void, everything was gone, and even the power disappeared, and the light could not pass through!
"Not bad, but you can't really do nothing!"
Feng Xiyue snorted coldly. After that, in the space between the two of them, there was obviously nothing there, but it gave people a feeling of being broken.
That's right, the space among them shattered like a physical entity, and the sword light broke free from the bondage and became even more dazzling. It faced the sword that Su Junbao stabbed intermittently, emitting a brilliance like a sun.
No, it is brighter than the harsh sun, making everyone present, including the saints, blind in an instant. Many people subconsciously close their eyes, but it is useless. Even if they close their eyes, they can still clearly feel the dazzling light and pierce the eyelids of their eyes!
When they regained their vision, they turned to look and found that Su Junbao was still standing there, and his position seemed to have taken three steps forward, but his condition seemed to be not very good.
One eye was closed and could not be opened again. Blood flowed down from the corners of the eye. Only the other eye was still intact. He held the sword in both hands, opened one eye and stared at the opponent. He laughed twice.
The two sides only fought for two rounds, and the other party took away his hearing and had one eye, and he could still laugh.
And the more he smiled, the happier he felt, and seemed to be in a very refreshing mood.
"You are really amazing!"
Su Junbao said loudly, he said it was amazing, that was amazing.
Both sides used the Jiuxi Sword Technique, but in just two moves, he was already severely injured.
From childhood to adulthood, no one has been able to suppress him to the same level and pure martial arts, and gain less than a little advantage.
But such a person is the opponent Su Junbao wants.
"You are not bad either. You can take two moves by me just now. And if the sword I just learned is my real person, I don't necessarily dare to take it, otherwise your left arm will be broken by your sword pattern. You are a genius, but with this alone, you can't beat me. If you have any skills, just use it, otherwise the next time may be your death!"
Feng Xiyue said in a cold voice, it was a strange sound wave, and Su Junbao could hear it even if he was deaf in both ears.
After saying that, she turned her sword forward and her attitude was very obvious. With her here, you don’t think about going over unless you are strong enough.