"Okay, then it's as you wish. Today, I will kill you!" Feng Qingyang's eyes gradually lit up, and his aura was so terrifying that it immediately shattered the sword domain spread out by the Peerless Sword Saint.
The Fire Spirit King took ten steps back, his whole body wrapped in flames. He knew Feng Qingyang very well how terrifying he was. If he moved too close, he might get hurt.
Boom!
Feng Qingyang fought against the peerless swordsman. His whole body was filled with murderous intent. He turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the opponent to kill him. Even the sword domain could not directly hinder his progress. He pushed forward forcefully, without any reason or prelude. If he wanted to kill, then he would kill! Quickly and decisively!
The peerless swordsman, known as unrivaled, his sword practice is unprecedented, not to mention unrivaled. His sword makes him invincible in the world, and it is more than just a sword, it is enough to allow him to sweep across the four directions and wipe out all the heavens and worlds.
Feng Qingyang's eyes turned red. Since he was going to kill him, he was his mortal enemy, so he would naturally be merciless. It was a fight between him and me. He directly used the Blood Dance Demon Sword in his hand, infused all his magic power into it, and used his physical strength to lift the sword to confront the sword domain of the unparalleled swordsman.
He let out a shocking roar, and the Blood Dance Demon Sword in his hand did not contain the mysteries of swordsmanship as imagined, but only crazy killing, killing without any falsehood, naked killing.
The violent force instantly shattered the sword domain that Wushuang Sword Saint had cast again. He was invincible and invincible. He released a shocking blow with a sweep, almost crushing the sword secrets of Wushuang Sword Saint. He was unstoppable and almost invincible.
He has a handsome face and looks gentle as jade, but the domineering aura he exudes can make the blood of billions of people boil.
His strength and his body displayed the most primitive innate power, simple and majestic, without any fancy moves, only crushing.
It can be said that just at the beginning, the peerless swordsman was severely suppressed by Feng Qingyang, leaving him almost no time to breathe. He swept across the world, and his blood quickly boiled, as if it would burst into flames at any time.
"Is that enough?" The silent peerless swordsman suddenly let out a shrill scream. He was a genius with his own jazz style that was unparalleled throughout the ages. At this moment, he was crushed by Feng Qingyang, and a huge flame burned in his heart with an almost bang. This flame almost made him lose his mind, and he was even willing to consume his essence and blood to reverse the situation at the moment.
This was a peak duel. Throughout history, it was rare to witness such a battle. Moreover, the eyes of billions of creatures gathered on the Tianxuan Ancient Star? The fame of Feng Qingyang and the Peerless Sword Saint almost skyrocketed again.
He held the sword with both hands, forming a sword flower. The aura created by the cutting formed a unique world again, blocking Feng Qingyang's blood sword outside. Even though he was extremely domineering, every time he was about to touch the opponent's body, he would be pushed away by the dazzling light.
The Peerless Sword Saint sneered as he looked at Feng Qingyang who was unable to get close to him. He seemed to have regained his confidence. His laughter became louder and louder, and his tone seemed a little sinister and proud: "If you can't get close to me, what else can you do to me?"
Previously, he had fallen into a rage and his Tao heart was unstable. He was almost shaken by Feng Qingyang, so that the absolute crushing of the opponent later made him lose his mind.
If he had not stimulated himself with his essence and blood at the critical moment, thus reversing the situation, the two of them would have erupted in such a violent battle at the very beginning, dazzling the people watching the battle from all directions, and they all widened their eyes, as if they were fascinated.
Feng Qingyang turned the world upside down, and his fist intent was integrated into the Blood Dance Demon Sword. Three big worlds appeared out of thin air and crushed them again with his tyrannical strength. It was terrifying that he reversed the situation in an instant.
The peerless swordsman is proficient in two-handed sword, and his ultimate secret can turn the world into a sword of heaven and earth.
Everything in the sky and on the earth will disappear. If there is anything left, it is only this sword that is enough to shake everything.
"Do you know what a sword is? Do you know why I am called the Peerless Sword Saint?"
Unparalleled! Peerless! Sword Saint! The supreme sword master, dominating everything. If he could kill Feng Qingyang, then his swordsmanship would surely break through the Saint level and become a God-level Sword Saint.
Everything he has, his life, even his soul, is for the sword in his hand. The sword is alive as long as the man is alive; if the sword is destroyed, the man will die.
He ignored Feng Qingyang's big world. In his eyes, this was just an obstacle-free path on his sword path. He wanted to become the master of sword path, or even the god of sword path!
"Sword River!"
He looked arrogant and a strong wind arose. He held the sword in both hands and swung it forward. It seemed like a simple move, but the mystery behind it made everyone present gasp.
The two swords crossed, or in other words, they joined forces. Two rays of light visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the void and turned into two blue dragons while roaring!
His swordsmanship can actually evolve into everything in the world. Feng Qingyang is well aware of the terrifying power of the Blue Dragon, and he himself has had the experience of controlling it.
What's more, this Canglong is different from ordinary Canglongs. Its existence is completely a fusion of the mysteries of swordsmanship. Not only that, it can directly break through the void. Wherever it passes, bursts of dragon roars can be heard.
Everyone felt dizzy and recalled the battle between Feng Qingyang and Di Tian half a year ago. It was an ultimate battle of physical bodies. The two fought in close combat, releasing the brilliance of their physical bodies!
At this moment, the battle with the peerless swordsman was a different kind of magical confrontation! Feng Qingyang couldn't get close to the opponent's sword field at all. Even if he had the power to break all laws, he couldn't get close, which was ultimately just nonsense.
"Oh my God, what kind of battle is this!" The faces of the people from all directions changed drastically. Looking at the two mountain-like blue dragons hovering in the void, they subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
"Powerful, really powerful. This kind of pressure can easily strangle countless ordinary Quasi-Saints!"
In addition to the young talents, there are also hermit monsters of the older generation wandering around. Most of them are quasi-saints. Originally, it was thought that this level of cultivation was strong enough, but now it seems a bit exaggerated.
Not to mention anything else, just Feng Qingyang and the Peerless Sword Saint in the battle could easily crush them countless times.
"There are truly many talented people here. We are the geniuses of recent times and we are not at all behind people from other eras." Apart from feeling helpless, they were more relieved.
Perhaps, in this world that is about to be destroyed, they have finally completely abandoned racial distinctions and are instead connected by time.
"With such a genius around, why worry about not being able to survive the catastrophe?"