Facing the sword light in the sky, Beitian Yilong's first reaction was not to resist or resist, but to be stunned and in complete disbelief.
Yes, this sword's intention is not exactly the same as his sword intention just now.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is indeed a sword move that Feng Ziyue can only perform after he has realized the sword intention of Shenlai Yishu. The changes in it are even more profound than Beitian Yilong's sword move just now.
Sophisticated, rounded and sophisticated!
Maybe this sword is not as powerful as the Shenlai sword, but it is more tolerant and mysterious, making people doubt that Feng Ziyue is the original author of the sword just now.
"This... this sword..."
Huyan Ping'er, who was watching the battle from the side, felt it was incredible.
"This Feng Ziyue's high qualifications in swordsmanship are really incredible..."
"If a person who is a ghost martial artist can see his sword soul, what rank will he be rated as?"
Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship qualifications are so high, the grade of the sword soul must be extremely high. Unfortunately, although Huyan Ping'er is well-informed, he is not practicing ghost martial arts and cannot directly see human souls.
"Maybe the Lord of the Night King of Yan Ye Palace saw clearly the potential of Feng Ziyue, and then..." Zhang Yan sighed. He was still worried about Feng Ziyue just now, but now he saw Feng Ziyue's sword.
, and you realize that your worries before were really in vain.
Yan Ye Dian Ye Wang Chong practices ghost martial arts and can see human souls at a glance. Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship and the strength of his sword soul must be shocking to the world.
Did Ye Wang Chong take a fancy to this and entrust everything to him?
"Ye Wang Chong must have seen clearly, but..." Huyan Ping'er frowned, "But this is not the only reason why he is willing to let go. This man is cunning and cunning. He should know that this trip to the ancient world is already the last.
One chance..."
"last chance?"
Zhang Yan was surprised. He wanted to ask, but now that the battle was fierce in the ring, he had no time to ask.
The sound of the sword net clashing was endless, and the dragon in the north was overwhelmed by the left and right. Although it was at the Jutian Middle Realm, it was actually at a disadvantage.
"Impossible! Impossible! Break it! Break it!"
He roared loudly, his silver hair was like snow, and he struck hard, as if he was crazy!
The power of Beitian Yilong is far greater than that of Feng Ziyue. Every time he attacks, he can break the sword light, but the entire sword network cannot be broken!
Every time one place is broken, the sword light from another place is replenished, and the dragnet of heaven and earth can never be broken through!
This cocoon-like sword intent was exactly the trick that Beitian Yilong realized when he entered the Jutian Middle Realm and refined his martial arts. However, even he himself could not use the sword intent to such a delicate level.
This sword technique uses emotions to control the sword intention. Tens of thousands of subtle thoughts in the human heart can form tens of thousands of different sword intentions.
Therefore, it can have countless changes, turning it into a large network, which is extremely subtle.
Beitian Yilong's emotions were dominated by anger and hatred. This sword net was very tight and extremely aggressive, but in Feng Ziyue's hands, it changed.
Feng Ziyue's mood was calm and relaxed, the sword net was much looser, but more layered, and the sword intention was flexible and not easy to resolve.
In just a moment, Feng Ziyue, who was in the first realm of Jutian, actually forced Beitian Yilong, who was in the middle realm of Jutian, to a desperate situation.
"Could it be that... Feng Ziyue can really win this battle?"
Huyan Ping'er's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists again.
A martial artist at the early stage of Jutian can instantly copy the sword intent of a warrior at the middle stage of Jutian when his martial arts are sublimated. With his sword intent, he can defeat a warrior at the middle stage of Jutian—this is not only a miracle, it can be said to be a miracle!
——For tens of thousands of years, this kind of thing has never been heard of in the galaxy world.
Even if Feng Ziyue's sword soul is really of a high level, this kind of thing cannot be done!
But something she couldn't do was happening right in front of her.
"If this person can join the Fire Source Sect, even if there are no benefits in this ancient world, it will still be worth it!"
Huyan Ping'er clenched her fists and sweat appeared on her forehead.
Yes, the Fire Source Sect made a desperate move this time and even brought out the gate-holding magic circle. No matter what, they wanted to get enough benefits from their last exploration of the ancient world.
The martial arts in this stone palace is their greatest pursuit.
However, martial arts is dead and people are alive.
This time, the discovery of Fengziyue in the ancient world made Huyan Ping'er completely change his mind!
Within a month, he understood the final stage of the Holy Fire Transformation Formation, the seven fires glowed at the same time, and could control them freely; in the battle with Beitian Yilong, he understood the sword intention and showed his supreme swordsmanship; now, even more so
With the cultivation level of Jutian Initial Realm, he can defeat the masters of Jutian Middle Realm!
Isn't such a person more precious than a peerless martial arts!
Although Huyan Ping'er is not very old, she is also the daughter of the Light of the Fire Source Sect. She controls the Golden Seal of the Aquarius, and has a heroic appearance. Of course, she can tell the difference between the lighter and the more important.
"Even if he can't defeat Beitian Yilong... he must still..."
Huyan Ping'er's phaseless treasure vase and Ruyi golden seal were quietly suspended in the air at some point.
In her mind, she had already made her decision.
If Feng Ziyue loses to Beitian Yilong, she will also help!
Anyway, if Beitian Yilong wins and kills Feng Ziyue, the remaining five of them will not get anything good to eat. At least everything in this stone palace must be swallowed up by Beitian Yilong.
In this case, it is better to make a decision early.
Zhang Yan was surprised when she saw Hu Yan Ping'er's actions. She felt awe-struck, but she reacted immediately.
——In any case, one dragon from the north cannot be allowed to dominate. This daughter of the Fire Source Sect’s Light is very decisive!
He turned his eyes to Xiu Yaksha and the other three, and saw that they also had serious expressions on their faces and their whole bodies were tense.
There are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies.
Although they formed an alliance with Beitian Yilong, they no longer had any trump card after Beitian Yilong gained the overwhelming strength of the Jutian Middle Realm.
In this case, it is better to stand on the other side.
At least the difference in strength between everyone will not be so obvious. With Feng Ziyue and Hu Yan Ping'er, if the six of them work together, will there be a chance to suppress Beitian Yilong?
When they saw Hu Yan Ping'er taking action, they immediately reacted and were ready to take action.
It is impossible for Feng Ziyue to win this battle. The fact that he can persist for so long and still have the upper hand is already the limit. The moment his momentum declines, it may be the time for them to take action!
wait!
Huyan Ping'er broke into a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and waited.
——However, she did not wait for this opportunity.
Before Feng Ziyue showed signs of decline, he heard the rattling of the nine-dragon pattern wall opposite the arena, dust scattered, and the bushes cracked, revealing a brilliant golden light!
The winner has not yet been decided in the arena, but the peerless martial arts hidden in the stone palace has already been revealed!
