Tian Youxi looked at Yue Bingyun's actions with a gloomy expression. Yue Bingyun didn't seem to give her any face and was not polite at all.
In fact, how could Yue Bingyun be polite to her? It would have been fine if he didn't fall out on the spot.
If she hadn't come on behalf of the Shinto Alliance, how could she have put so much pressure on the Palace Master of the Moon Palace to completely make up her mind.
On the high platform, half of the geniuses had arrived, and the rest, including the disciples of the Ten Great Sword Kings, were not in a hurry to leave.
There is no other reason. These are truly powerful people who have the opportunity to pull out the Yunyue Sword and are full of confidence in themselves.
His state of mind cultivation is also stronger than that of ordinary people, and he will not panic at the slightest change.
Shi Kuang from the Sea of Storms stood up, looked around, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to leave, I will take the first step. Miss Bingyun, wait a moment, and I will pull out the Yunyue Sword."
Amid the wild laughter, Shi Feng rose into the sky, transformed into a storm, and rushed towards the crowd quickly.
"Get out of the way!"
The storm swept away, cracks appeared in the space, and the powerful wind burst out with tearing force, instantly tearing away those who stood in front of him.
"Get out of here, get out of here, this lunatic Shi Feng is here."
Seeing this indiscriminate storm attack, the expressions of many warriors in the air changed drastically, and a look of panic flashed in their eyes. They dispersed one after another, not daring to have more contact with Shi Feng and blocking his way.
Below, behind the brim of the hat, Xiao Chen's expression showed no fluctuation. Just after seeing the power of the storm, I nodded secretly in my heart. This power of the wind does have many advantages.
He asked himself that he had some understanding of Feng Zhidao, but if he wanted to be as violent as him and tear apart space, he was still far away.
However, there are more than one hundred thousand warriors competing for the Yunyue Sword in the sky. There are some strong men among them, and it will take a lot of time for him to get the Yunyue Sword.
Now the Yunyue Sword is being passed around, and every warrior who catches it has not yet grasped the handle of the sword. He was attacked with fire, and in less than a breath, he threw away his sword and ran away, leaving him covered in wounds.
Without the strength to intimidate everyone, no one can truly hold the Yunyue Sword.
"So strong. If no one stops him, I'm afraid Shi Feng will be the first to actually hold this sword." After observing Shi Feng's strength, Mo Chen said softly.
"It's not that simple. No one is watching him and he can get the Yunyue Sword so easily!"
Xiao Chen didn't take any action, but he had a trace of consciousness that stayed on the Yunyue Sword. As long as his heart moves and he dodges, the Fish-Dragon Art can make him instantly fly to Yunyue Dao in the midst of a chaotic scene of 100,000 people.
And even if he didn't take action, no one would watch Shi Feng get the Yunyue Sword. Besides, even if he got it, he might not be able to pull it out.
As expected, Young Master Xiao Chen of Han Binghai Bie Xue did not hesitate for long after seeing Shi Feng take action. He turned over and jumped onto the ice and snow BMW.
The horse stepped into the void, white snow fluttered in the sky, and the temperature dropped sharply.
Mr. Bie Xue had a spear in his hand and rode a BMW on a rampage. There was no one at all, so he couldn't block his move, and he was sent flying as soon as he faced him.
He was as cold as ice, sharp as a blade, and ice-cold to the bone, making people dare not approach him.
The one who came behind came first, like a comet of ice and snow, riding on an ice horse, stepping out of a windy and snowy road of ice crystals, actually catching up with Shi Feng and flying towards the person holding the Yunyue Sword.
"Bring it!"
He shouted coldly, exhaled like a sword, and picked up the spear, which frightened the person who got the Yunyue Sword and threw the knife far away.
I saw the Yunyue Knife spinning and flying, casting down patches of faint moonlight, hazy and elegant. In the dim moonlight, the Yunyue Sword, which has not yet been unsheathed, looks like a proud woman watching all this with cold eyes.
What a coincidence, the direction in which the Yunyue Sword flew was exactly towards Shi Feng.
Shi Feng laughed loudly, clapped two palms, and directly knocked away those who wanted to fight with him, and then grabbed the scabbard.
"You are fast, so what can you do? In the end, I will still have to pull out the Yunyue Sword."
Quickly grasping the handle of the knife with his right hand, Shi Feng twitched fiercely, his face changed slightly, but the sword did not move in the sheath at all.
"How is it possible? I can't pull out this Yunyue Sword?"
Shi Feng couldn't allow Shi Feng to think too much. A bit of cold light burst out like starlight, and Young Master Bie Xue's ice spear had already broken through the air.
With a clang, the Yunyue Knife was sent flying straight into the sky.
Shi Feng's face changed slightly and he looked up with a crazy look in his eyes: "No, I have to try again."
Clang!
Just as the two men rose into the air and chased the Yunyue Knife, a resounding sound of the sword's roar rang out between the heaven and the earth. The sound of the sword contained sharp-edged sword intent, like a sharp blade thrust into the sky.
But on the high platform, the direct disciple of the Blazing Sword King stood up. The swords on his waist were drawn out at the same time.
Under the roar of the sword, the Yunyue Sword, which was originally flying high in the sky, was quickly pulled over.
Clang, clang, clang!
Many direct disciples of the Sword King stood up and drew their swords one after another. The sound of the sword was like a piano, one sound higher than the other, extremely loud and clear.
The Yunyue Sword suddenly floated back and forth in the sky following the intention of the sword. Several sword queens competed with each other for their sword skills and competed for the Moon Shadow Sword.
The unparalleled sword intent almost turned into substance, fighting in mid-air. Forming a series of intertwined sword energies, Mr. Bie Xue and Shi Feng tried to rush over several times, but were knocked back by this huge sword energy.
It must be said that in this fight, as a swordsman, he took advantage of many things.
"As expected, we are all disciples of the King of Swords. The intention of this sword is really terrifying. I'm afraid they all have Dacheng Sword Souls."
"It's so strong that even Mr. Bie Xue and Shi Feng don't dare to fight too hard under such sharp edge."
"Look, Wen Ziran is about to take action!"
An exclamation attracted everyone's attention, even though there were many disciples of the Sword King present. But they are all Flame Sword King, Flame Sword King and so on. The only one who really dares to call the Sword King directly is Wu Xiaotian.
And Wen Ziran is Wu Xiaotian's most proud disciple.
The last one drew his sword. The sound of the sword was not the loudest, but it was the most deeply rooted in people's hearts. As he drew out his sword, the ears of many warriors were filled with the sound of his sword being unsheathed. The sword intentions of other Sword King disciples could not be felt and were completely suppressed.
Xiao Chen was startled, with a look of surprise in his eyes. The swordsman's intuition told him that Wen Ziran had already understood the sword realm.
Under the brim of the hat, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He remembered it correctly. He promised Wen Ziran that the two of them would have a battle in the future. Now that the other party has understood the sword realm, this battle is worth looking forward to.
As Xiao Chen expected, after Wen Ziran unsheathed his sword, the expressions of the other nine swordsmen changed drastically.
The swordsmen, each in mid-air, competing with each other, suddenly refused to obey the command and lost contact.
The Yunyue Sword was like a magnet, flying towards Wen Ziran like a meteor, causing the expressions of the other nine Sword King disciples to change.
Wen Ziran defeated them all by himself.
There is only one explanation for having such power. He has understood the Sword Domain, and the disciples of the Sword King have not.
Whoosh!
Just when Wen Ziran was about to hold the Yunyue Sword, Xie Zixuan, the Ghost Queen of Dongyue, stood up and smiled. Like a phantom, it flickered and appeared in front of him.
"It's not your turn yet, take action!"
Xie Zixuan said lightly, stretched out his hand and stabbed Wen Ziran with a sword.
Wen Ziran had no choice but to flash backwards. Xie Zixuan's sword cannot be underestimated. If we continue to seize the Yunyue Sword, I'm afraid the price will be a bit high, and it's still not cost-effective.
Xing Jue, who was next to Tian Youxi, smiled slightly, ducked, and held the Yunyue Sword in his hand.
"Xiahou Jue, Feng Wuji, you can also help me protect the law, Yunyue Dao, let me see what skills you have."
Xia Houjue and Feng Wuji stood up at the same time, and together with Xie Zixuan, the three of them each guarded a direction.
For a moment, the crowd was excited and wanted to swarm over and snatch the Yunyue Sword back again.
Tian Youxi snorted in unison: "Whoever dares to act recklessly is an enemy of our Shinto Alliance!"
In her words, she used the spiritual power skills of the gods, and her cold tone reached people's hearts, causing great intimidation.
Xiao Chen was confused and couldn't help but took a step forward.
Mo Chen quickly pulled him back: "No, it's not the time to show up yet, he may not be able to pull it out!"