[Chapter 1180: Sword God was born! I was not as good as you that day! 】
Among the current Suzaku Qisu, Sword Master Xiao Biejie is indeed qualified to say this.
If killing nine galaxy-level masters with one sword is just shocking, it cannot measure his true strength - after all, these nine galaxy-level masters are not familiar to the people in Qisu;
But the defeat of Daimuji and the other five people was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!
Among the Suzaku Qisu, Xiao Bieli is the number one master, but the Great Muji has been in the Qisu for a long time, and he is also regarded as a god-like existence; and Yilan Nishang, as the daughter of the Star Lord, naturally inherited
The martial arts of the Lord of the Seven Constellations.
In this battle, five people were defeated. At this time, no one in Suzaku Qisu could compare with the Sword Master!
The sword master laughed loudly, his sword intent not ending.
He has no habit of showing mercy. Once the Moon King Sword Formation is broken, he will accept the lives of these five people!
The sword light is arbitrary and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal!
At this time, no one can save the lives of these five people.
Yilan Nishang sighed and closed her eyes. She had been planning for today's situation for a long time, but unfortunately in the face of the overwhelming strength of the Sword Master, it was hopeless.
The Yilan clan has already inevitably declined, and as a woman, she is even less likely to change anything.
Feng Ziyue was just her last straw, but it was a pity...
She shook her head, there was no way he could come back!
Clang!
Just when everyone closed their eyes and waited to die, the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly rose up, deafening!
An ancient long sword magically appeared in front of the five people at the same time, blocking the killing sword light in front of them!
Flying from the sky and missing its trace!
The sword master paused!
The sword light dissipates!
The five people raised their heads together, looking towards the horizon with the joy of surviving the disaster!
The sky is blue and empty.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
Da Muji's eyes flickered, and he slowly sheathed his sword and retreated; Fei Hongzhi nodded frequently with a pleased smile; Yilan Nishang was surprised and unbelievable; Nie Yuncong was amazed and delighted; Jian Chi had a burning gaze,
Looking into the distance hopefully.
"Brother Feng, have you arrived?"
He shouted at the top of his lungs, and the surprise in his tone could not be suppressed.
The ancient swords that stood in front of the five people transformed and merged into one body. There was still only one long sword left, hanging in the sky, suspended in the air.
The shape is clumsy, it is Feng Ziyue’s natural sword!
The sword is already here.
Where are people?
The eyes of the Suzaku Sword Master shot out a cold light. Standing still in the air, it was as if he suddenly entered a state of complete stillness, and even the corners of his clothes did not waver.
Everyone held their breath, waiting for Feng Ziyue to appear.
Although almost no one believed that Feng Ziyue could defeat the Sword Master in such a state, by this time, Feng Ziyue had become the last hope.
Just that day, a sword flew from outside and blocked the sword master's offensive. Naturally, everyone was eagerly looking forward to seeing how Feng Ziyue would be different three years later!
After all, since he entered Zhuque Qisu, he has gone through many battles without losing a single one, and his victories were all incredible.
So today, can he add another incredible thing on top of this incredible thing?
Create an incredible miracle?
The whole place was silent, and even the sound of breathing could be heard.
"Don't worry, you guys. Brother Feng has just left the house and will be here in half an hour!"
At this moment, a girl's voice came out from the field.
"Huh?"
Everyone was looking around, but there was no one who made the sound. Only a few masters such as Suzaku Sword Master turned their attention to the natural sword hovering in the air.
The girl's voice came from the Tiantian Sword.
The voice that spoke was none other than Bi Si hidden in the Natural Sword.
The Vermillion Bird Sword Master snorted coldly, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
The sword spirit has been matured. This natural sword has been forged by countless tempers, especially the three years of continuous fighting in this sword cave. It has become so powerful that it can be called a generation of magic weapons.
Even a sword master would be moved by such a magical weapon.
"I just went out and drew my sword from the air. This guy really gave me a lot of surprises..."
The high priest smiled slightly and murmured to himself.
"Okay, I'll just wait for him for a moment."
The Suzaku Sword Master put away his sword and stood up. It seemed that the five people in front of him could no longer arouse his interest. He closed his eyes slightly and did not say a word. His energy and spirit were all restrained. In an instant, the arrogant Sword Master seemed to disappear into the world.
The room is average.
Feng Ziyue did not make people wait for too long.
He escaped from the Sword Cave. As soon as he left the door of the Sword Cave, he sensed the aura of the battle outside the Chaoyang main gate of Suzaku Academy. He immediately drew his sword to stop it, and then came over.
During this distance, he didn't walk very fast, but he didn't walk slowly either.
When everyone's expectations reached their highest point, Fengziyue just appeared on the horizon!
Suzaku Sword Master's eyes suddenly opened!
The great priest had a strange smile on his face;
Fei Hongchisu nodded and clenched his fist;
Yilan Nishang’s face is full of expectations;
Jian Chi was extremely excited;
Nangong Min burst into tears.
Here it comes! After three years of absence and three years of hard training, Feng Ziyue finally returned to the world of Tianyin and stood in front of the Suzaku Sword Master who had a fight three years ago!
He is like a sharpened sword, his temperament is completely different from three years ago.
In the past three years, hard training day and night has given him a calm and restrained temperament, and his sword intention has become deeper, like an invisible sea.
"Today's Feng Ziyue indeed has the strength to fight against the Sword Master..."
After the Moon King Sword Formation was broken, Grand Master Nie Yuncong was already disheartened. He couldn't even believe that Feng Ziyue could face this powerful sword master. But when he saw the momentum of his appearance, he changed again.
view.
How could this young man grow to this point in three years?
"Sure enough, a hero comes from a boy..."
There was a lot of sighing in the tone of the Suzaku Sword Master.
"Ten thousand years ago, I thought that my swordsmanship had reached its peak, and my aura was the same as that of You. However, I must admit that You today is far stronger than me ten thousand years ago!"
The Suzaku Sword Master ten thousand years ago was already the strongest master in Qisu. Although he has not yet reached the level he is today, his swordsmanship has reached its peak.
Now that he admitted that he was not as good as Feng Ziyue, he immediately caused a commotion.
How old is Feng Ziyue now? It only took a few years for him to step into the galaxy. From a boy who came from a wild world, he suddenly became one of the strongest people in Suzaku Qisu. How can people not be amazed?
?
"The Sword Master of today is no longer the Sword Master of the past."
Feng Ziyue, on the other hand, remained indifferent. He looked at the Suzaku Sword Master quietly, stretched out his hand and made a move, and the innate divine sword hanging in the air flew back and fell into his hand.
"Being better than the Sword Master of that day is nothing. In today's battle, what I want to fight is you, the Sword Saint who has reached the peak and comprehends the unimaginable realm!"
"Draw out your sword!" (To be continued...)
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