The sword box behind Zuo Dengfeng kept rushing out dazzling sword lights. Those with higher strength would find that there were at least tens of thousands of swords in those sword lights, and the number was still increasing. Five breaths, nearly 100,000 profound swords were gathered in that sword light, of which the lowest rank was Heaven rank!
The huge sword light composed of 100,000 swords stabbed straight into the sky, and it seemed that the sky would be torn apart. The fierce sword intent and terrifying aura exuded from it made the swords of many sword cultivators in the ancient city continue to unceasingly. Trembling, even some lower-grade swords burst directly.
Countless people were horrified!
The eyes of Ding Shaoyao, Xiao Yuxi and the others were extremely solemn!
Luo Jun and the others also looked very solemn at this time, because the strength of Zuo Dengfeng greatly exceeded their imagination!
Lan Yun in the ancient city was full of excitement. Zuo Dengfeng was the leader of the sword group in the Holy Guard. His overall strength might not be as good as the members and leaders of other groups, but his swordsmanship was in the Holy Land. The strongest among all the younger generations, even the top few super evildoers in the Holy Land have admitted this!
It can be said that Zuo Dengfeng's talent for the way of heaven is stronger than that of Xiaoyaozi, who made the Holy Land jealous back then. Of course, it's just talent. After all, a person's talent cannot fully represent a person's future achievements. Back then, the patriarch of Sword Sect stunned the entire continent, and it was not just his talent!
In short, she absolutely does not believe that Yang Ye's kendo talent and strength are stronger than Zuo Dengfeng!
Zuo Dengfeng held a strange stone in his hand, looked at Yang Ye and said, "Yang Ye, this sword skill is called 'Slaying the Sky', it is a low-grade sword skill of the Taoist level. Come on, let me see your strength and show your strongest blow, otherwise, you may have no chance!"
"open eyes!"
A sword chirping sounded in the field, and the sword in the ancient sheath in Yang Ye's hand was suddenly unsheathed, and a purple sword qi swept across the sky and shot directly at Zuo Dengfeng.
The sword qi was like a falling meteor, and it suddenly appeared in the sky. Some weak profound practitioners did not even see this sword qi. Some strong ones just saw the vague trajectory of this sword qi. If it weren't for a long space crack in the sky, I'm afraid many people still don't know that Yang Ye has fired his sword!
Aware of the power of that sword qi, Zuo Dengfeng's pupils shrank, he didn't dare to be careless, his mind moved, the huge sword light quickly fell from the sky, and Yang Ye's purple sword qi ruthlessly fell. bumped together.
"boom!"
A shocking roar sounded in everyone's ears, which shocked everyone's eardrums.
In the sky, countless sword qi sputtered out, and every tiny sword qi across the space would tear the space open carefully, and the entire sky was filled with dense black and tiny cracks, like a huge spider. The net is ordinary, extremely scary.
Yang Ye and Zuo Dengfeng were shocked by the sword energy and they each retreated a hundred meters, but the next moment, the two of them shot at each other. At the same time, the long swords in their hands took Countless sword lights shot towards each other.
At this moment, the entire sky was filled with sword light!
Watching the battle between the two of them in the sky, the shock of countless people below couldn't be more shocking, because at this time the battle between Yang Ye and that Zuo Dengfeng was not like a battle between two Venerable Jing Jianxiu at all, but an emperor. battles between borders.
Luo Jun held the Human Sovereign Sword in his hand tightly and looked at Yang Ye in the sky. For the first time, he realized that he was wrong. At the beginning, Yang Ye should not really be despised, nor should he be an enemy of Yang Ye for the sake of a Baihua Palace. It was because of this mistake that he paid a painful price for it, and now, he has to pay more!
"Peng!"
In the sky, the sword ruler in Yang Ye's hand and the wooden sword in Zuo Dengfeng's hand collided fiercely, and the two opened with a touch. Zuo Dengfeng's hands were violently numb, while Yang Ye was as if nothing was wrong.
"Happy, come again!"
Yang Ye laughed and burst out. Yang Ye has always wanted to find a strong sword cultivator to practice his hand, because only in this way can he know his own shortcomings, know what he needs to improve, and learn from the fighting styles of different sword cultivators. It is a pity that in the Southern Region, the younger generation, except An Nanjing, has no one who can make him fight happily.
What's even more unfortunate is that An Nanjing is not a sword repairer!
And now, this Zuo Dengfeng is just right in front of you!
Zuo Dengfeng's pupils shrank when he saw Yang Ye burst into the air. Yang Ye's sword skills were not as good as him, but Yang Ye's physical body defense power far surpassed him. Not only that, Yang Ye's speed was not weak at all. He, in close combat with Yang Ye, he has no advantage at all, but he can't distance himself from Yang Ye!
Helpless, I can only fight with Yang Ye close-up again and again.
The sword ruler in Yang Ye's hand smashed to Zuo Dengfeng again and again. He didn't use any sword skills or skills, he just paid attention to smashing, smashing hard, smashing hard, smashing hard.
Compared to sword skills, he prefers pure power!
In the sky, Zuo Dengfeng could barely parry Yang Ye at first, but soon, Zuo Dengfeng gradually fell behind. Seeing this scene, countless profound practitioners in the ancient city suddenly burst into cheers, while Ding Shaoyao, Xiao Yuxi and others still frowned, and the worry in their eyes did not diminish!
Because Zuo Dengfeng fell behind, but the other party was calm, and the rhythm was not disrupted by Yang Ye, that is to say, the other party also hid his strength!
"Sword Step!"
Suddenly, Zuo Dengfeng gave a light drink, and his steps moved slightly. Then, the whole person disappeared in place strangely. When he appeared, he was already hundreds of feet away to the left, but when Yang Ye wanted to chase, he appeared again. Two hundred feet away on the right, just like that, Zuo Dengfeng's figure was constantly flashing around, extremely strange...
At least Dao-level profound skills!
Yang Ye shook his head, and the people in the Holy Land secretly in his heart are really different, and there are as many Taoist profound skills as drinking water.
"Gathering swords!"
At this moment, Zuo Dengfeng's voice sounded strangely in the field, because his voice was heard in different places around him.
As Zuo Dengfeng's voice fell, the mysterious swords scattered in the sky suddenly turned into sword lights and flew towards him. After a while, the profound swords formed a cocoon-like sphere. Yang Ye and him were shrouded in it, but Yang Ye didn't mean to do anything at all, but looked at the ball made of black swords with curiosity.
Outside, everyone in the ancient city was shocked, Xiao Yuxi and Ding Shaoyao and other women were also shocked, and their expressions were extremely solemn. Because they knew very well that Yang Ye and Zuo Dengfeng had to decide the winner. And the difference between the winner and the loser means the difference between life and death...
The most heartless person in the field is the little guy. She is the only one who has almost blind confidence in Yang Ye. In her heart, Yang Ye is invincible at the same level... Yang Ye may lose, but he will never Death, no profound practitioner of the same level can kill him, even that An Nanjing!
But the little guy doesn't know, if Yang Ye is defeated, what effect will it have on the Southern Region...
Luo Jun also stared at the group of sword lights. If Yang Ye died, no, even if Yang Ye was defeated, it would be a great thing for him, because that would undoubtedly make Yang Ye undefeated. The broken myth of Yang Ye will bring down the morale of the Southern Regions; on the other hand, his morale will definitely be high, because Yang Ye is not invincible, he is also a human being, and he will also lose...
Of course, it would be better if Yang Ye died directly...
Inside the sword light.
Zuo Dengfeng looked at Yang Ye and said, "I know you have understood the field of swords. In fact, I have always been curious about the power of the field of swords, so let me see it?"
Yang Ye glanced at the surrounding sword lights and said, "It's not enough!"
Zuo Dengfeng nodded and said, "Do I dare to come to you alone after knowing why you understand the realm of swords?" Having said this, Zuo Dengfeng's eyes fell on the strange stone on his left hand. Said: "Because of it, this is the sword gall, which contains the sword intent of the predecessors of the swordsmen of my holy land. Its function is that those who possess this sword gall are invincible against all evils, and they are the nemesis of all evil people. Of course. , the most important point is that this thing can enhance a person's sword intent within an hour!"
After the words fell, countless different sword intents suddenly poured out from the sword gallbladder, and then drilled into Zuo Dengfeng's body.
"boom!"
A terrifying aura that is no weaker than the emperor's realm burst out from Zuo Dengfeng's body...
At the same time, those sword lights suddenly seemed to be alive, and the sound of sword cries came from the sword lights frantically. It was the sound of excitement and joy...
Eleven epee sword intent!
Yang Ye tightened the ancient scabbard in his hand and said, "I didn't expect the eleventh level to be on top of the tenth level of sword intent. I'm rather ignorant."
"In the ancient times, sword intent was divided into ten levels of earth-level sword intent and heaven-level sword intent. After the tenth level of earth-level sword intent, it was heaven-level sword intent. Heaven-level sword intent was only three-level, and reaching the first level of heaven-level sword intent meant sword intent. Intention can borrow the power of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth, only the emperor can do it, and now I am equivalent to the power of the emperor!" Zuo Dengfeng's wooden sword slowly pointed at Yang Ye and said: " Come, let me see how powerful the so-called Sword Region is!"
Yang Ye nodded, and then said: "Finally, after you die, will the Holy Land continue to send people?"
"Ha ha… "
Zuo Dengfeng laughed, laughed for a moment, and said: "If I die, the Holy Land will really value you, and there will be no objection to the previous decisions of the Holy Land. In short, if I die in your hands, the Holy Land will You will definitely not be left with this calamity. And if you die, the order given by the Holy Land is to slaughter anyone who has anything to do with you!"
"Understood, since this is the case, then you should die..."
After the words fell, Yang Ye took a step forward.