"Bang!" In the terrifying cyclone, a figure flew out directly and fell to the sea.
"Ahem!" Feng Kong kept coughing up blood. His internal organs were shocked and he was a little embarrassed, but the murderous intent in his eyes remained unchanged.
Feng Kong's face was a little pale. The forceful fight with Ye Xiwen had already hurt his vitality. He had used his vitality to attack, but to his surprise, Ye Xiwen actually resisted.
The air waves dissipated, and Ye Xiwen's figure stood on the sea holding a sword. The domineering figure stood there, and the seawater swirled around him.
"It's really scary. That move just now is a secret that is not passed down among the Fengkong masters. It is said that their generation only taught Fengkong to one person. There were legends who were cut down, but I didn't expect it. Ye Xiwen can’t be killed!”
"Every move depends on who is using it. If it is used by his elders, then it is not impossible to kill the legend, but Feng Kong doesn't have that skill, but even so, this Ye Xiwen is really terrifying !”
"Yes, you can resist those terrifying moves. This kind of skill is definitely rare among the younger generation. No wonder you dare to challenge the Eighth Prince. With this kind of strength, the Eighth Prince more than ten years ago would have been no match for him. Bar!"
"You are mistaken. It is the Eighth Prince who wants to fight him, not him who wants to challenge the Eighth Prince!"
"The Eighth Prince wants to use him as a stepping stone to conquer the first page of the world. Unfortunately, it seems that Ye Xiwen is not simple. If he wants to use him as a stepping stone, I'm afraid he is overthinking!"
"You are stronger than I expected!" Feng Kong stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Xiwen coldly and said, "But it is precisely because of this that you are more desperate to die. No one can do the Eighth Prince's great cause. Anyone who blocks it will die!"
Feng Kong shouted loudly, and the true energy in his body began to sweep away. He stepped out with one foot, crushing the sea surface. At this time, the invisible killing intention condensed into a substantial killing intention. A shadow behind him gradually appeared, it was a phantom holding a sword across the sky and earth.
Every time Feng Kong takes a step, the shadow behind him becomes taller. This shadow seems to have come from the ancient mythological era. With every step, a large part of the sea water is evaporated. The monsters in the sea are killed and wounded countless times, as if they are An ancient god.
God of Swords!
Ye Xiwen suddenly frowned and was stunned. This move was somewhat similar to the Tianyuan Mirror's evolution of the Demon Lord's Shadow. Both of them could summon the shadow of an ancient powerful man. However, this move was more energy-consuming than him. No one could compare with him. Clearly, he was okay because there was a Tianyuan Mirror emitting it and there were endless spiritual stones to consume.
But what about Feng Kong!
Ye Xiwen took a look and found that Feng Kong's face turned even paler, and the dense drops of sweat on his face had fallen to the ground. With every step he took, the sword god became stronger, walking faster and faster, striding forward with terrifying pressure. , overwhelming Ye Xiwen's body.
This is a lunatic, this is the only thought left in Ye Xiwen's mind!
This sword god's power increases every time he takes a step, but at the same time, the consumption increases. Ye Xiwen dare not say that he can bear this kind of terrifying consumption, but Feng Kong endured it. .
Feng Kong walked faster and faster. Now he was no longer consuming the real energy in his body, but was consuming the vitality in his body and overdrawing his life.
Feng Kong didn't have as much money as Ye Xiwen, so he couldn't afford the consumption that only ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones could produce. The consumption of the phantom of the ancient sword god, although not as big as the demon lord's phantom, was far more than that. He can afford it.
Ye Xiwen could almost see that Feng Kong's original youthful appearance was transforming into middle-aged and old at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Is it worth this for a so-called eighth prince? Ye Xiwen doesn't understand!
Many of the disciples watching the battle didn't understand either. Although they didn't know how much the consumption here was, they still had good eyesight and could see that Feng Kong was overdrawing his own life, and would rather overdraw his own life. Want to kill Ye Xiwen.
For a warrior, time is precious. Needless to say, warriors at each stage have different lengths of time. The innate realm is two hundred years, while the true master is five hundred years. Only if you have enough time , so that the warrior can go further and finally achieve the legendary immortality.
Although immortality is only a realm in rumors, each level will increase the corresponding realm, which makes many people believe that as long as they keep practicing, they will one day be able to realize immortality sooner or later.
So even one minute and one second is very precious to a warrior, not to mention that Feng Kong has wasted so many years of life, almost burning his life year by year, this kind of crazy The way he did it was simply jaw-dropping.
Finally, the ancient sword god took action, slashing out with a fierce sword. The whole long sword was swung, the air was cut, the sea water was evaporated, and a terrifying sense of oppression hit Ye Xiwen's body.
Under this giant sword, Ye Xiwen was like an ant, with a terrifying power.
Ye Xiwen's heart was slightly shaken, but he had no other choice. He walked with mysterious steps and danced with the sword in his hand. This was a terrible attack, and he faced it.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Every time Ye Xiwen collided with the long sword in the hand of the ancient sword god, the endless air exploded, and the aftermath swept like a storm.
Everyone was stunned. Ye Xiwen was so terrifying. When faced with such a terrifying technique, he was able to hold on and counterattack the constant counterattacks.
There was also a trace of blood seeping out from the corner of Ye Xiwen's mouth, but he didn't feel it was anything. The other party was burning his life to attack, and he just shed some blood, but it didn't count.
He could feel this terrifying pressure. An ordinary person would have been cut in half long ago.
But Ye Xiwen's hegemonic body is too powerful. The "Hegemonic Body Technique" itself is to train the physical body into a hegemonic body that can even tear apart the innate gods and demons. This shows how terrifying this physical body is. and powerful.
What's more, there is a Tianyuan Mirror inside, which shares a huge part of the strength. Otherwise, Ye Xiwen wouldn't just have bleeding from the corner of his mouth. After all, Ye Xiwen is fighting with others head-on!
This is a real hard fight!
Ye Xiwen was trying his best, and now it was up to the two sides to see who could not hold on first. Ye Xiwen was waiting. Feng Kong originally wanted to kill him first, but he soon realized that it was not possible and wanted to fight quickly. Now it is Ye Xiwen's turn. , to consume the wind and air.
Now Ye Xiwen has mobilized all his true energy, trying his best to immerse himself in the way of swordsmanship and not be affected by his terrifying pressure.
This pressure is really terrible. Just like the Tianyuan Mirror suppresses the demons, this sword god suppresses the sword users to an unimaginable level. This is the god of sword users.
Ye Xiwen could only immerse himself in the terrifying sword intent, use that sword intent to compete, and kill intuitively and cruelly, without caring about anything else.
No joy, no worries, no emotion at all!
"You must die!" Feng Kong coughed blood, his hair was half white. The sword god behind him suddenly swung his sword, and the endless sword energy attacked Ye Xiwen.
These sword energies were like brilliant stars, forming a sword river, setting off a huge wave of swords and rushing towards Ye Xiwen.
When facing this wave of swords, Ye Xiwen suddenly felt like he was about to suffocate, and the air was instantly evaporated.
Sword waves surged in, and terrifying energy pressed in. Every sword energy contained the supreme truth of the sword. Even with the strength of Ye Xiwen's body, it was forced to make the bones creak.
This phantom has been pushed to the extreme by Feng Kong to kill Ye Xiwen. At this moment, only this phantom and his sword are left in the world!
"It's too scary. Who can take this sword?"
"Feng Kong is indeed a peerless genius. He is the so-called peerless genius in their sect. His combat power is really terrifying to the extreme. It's a pity that it ends here. Even if he can kill Ye Xiwen, he has overdrafted so much. Judging from his life, there is no way he can last much longer!"
Countless disciples around him were amazed. They could feel the horror of this phantom just by watching, but Ye Xiwen actually managed to resist it.
Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth and felt that the world was shattered, entering the great cycle of heaven and earth, and the endless earth was shattered.
Ye Xiwen was not afraid. The stronger the opponent, the stronger Ye Xiwen's counterattack would be. Ye Xiwen gritted his teeth, waiting for the opportunity.
"Ahem!" Finally, Feng Kong coughed, his hands trembled, and the entire phantom's movements came to a halt.
"Ah!" Ye Xiwen let out a clear whistle, and when he got the sword, his sword suddenly became stronger and rose into the sky. At that moment, he crushed all the clouds and slashed down towards the phantom.
"Pfft!" The entire phantom was cut in half by the long sword at that moment. At that moment, it was pierced, and the endless sword intent crushed the phantom of the sword god.
At that moment, the phantom of the sword god suddenly collapsed and turned into stars scattered between the sky and the earth.
"Poof!" Feng Kong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a sword was inserted into his chest at some point. It was the sword that Ye Xiwen snatched from his hand. His vitality was crushed by the sword's will, bit by bit. Blood trickled out.
The consciousness in my mind gradually blurred, and I could vaguely hear someone calling.
A scene that I had experienced before appeared in my mind.
Born as an orphan, he fought with dogs for food when he was a child, met his master, was taken back, became a genius in the spotlight, and then met him!
"Let us conquer the world and bring it under the unified rule so that things like yours will never happen again!"
"Boom!" Feng Kong fell down and slowly sank into the sea water.
(To be continued)