Feng Qingyang raised his hand and swung his sword to meet the green dragon that was coming to strangle him.
The runes of the Great Dao flickered, and all the mana of the peak king was released. This was only secondary. He actually wanted to get close and break the opponent's sword domain with his sword. As long as he broke the opponent's defense, the battle would be over.
He attacked repeatedly, and snow danced all over the sky. The cultivators from all directions could no longer see Feng Qingyang's figure. They only saw a red light in the void surrounding two huge blue dragons.
There were continuous screams, huge waves were stirred up, and violent energy overflowed, causing countless spectators to retreat again. It was too horrible. Just the aftermath was enough to make people terrified. So, how terrified were they at the center of the battle
Everyone had different thoughts. At this moment, they had already been completely immersed in this unprecedented battle. The sound of Tao roared, and countless great ways intertwined to form runes of heaven and earth, shooting in all directions, easily shattering the void.
The same thing is that when the same moves are performed by the two of them, there is almost a world of difference. Not to mention other things, just the spreading sound of Tao and the charm of the Tao are not something that ordinary people can do.
Bang! Boom!
The blue dragons roared, and one of them bent its body and let out a painful hiss. It was covered in blood and was surrounded by a swirling red light. Suddenly, a visible energy force emerged, and under Feng Qingyang's close combat, it was almost beaten to death.
"You can kneel down now," Feng Qingyang licked his lips, and the figure that had turned into a stream of light suddenly stopped. The cultivators who were watching from all directions only felt a flash before their eyes, and then they saw Feng Qingyang, who had disappeared before, suddenly standing on one of the blue dragons, waving the Blood Dance Demon Sword in his hand downwards.
Boom! Screams were heard, and blood rain and bloody wind fell, like red moonlight, soaking the sea below and dyeing it blood red. He was arrogant and domineering. He turned around and took back the Blood Dance Demon Sword, and punched the other blue dragon head-on.
After ten full breaths, the blue dragon exploded with a loud bang, and countless tiny sword energies gathered and swept in all directions, like cutting. The mere aftermath of the explosion made countless cultivators change their faces.
The dazzling golden light blasted a huge black hole in the void. In fact, all this was done deliberately by Feng Qingyang. He just wanted to be so high-profile.
He wants to dominate the world, defeat countless peerless geniuses, step on their corpses and shoulders to become an emperor step by step, until the moment he becomes the pinnacle of the spiritual world and invincible.
With the help of the energy generated by the explosion of the Azure Dragon, he went the other way and counterattacked to offset the countless sword domains spreading around the Peerless Sword Saint. He swung his sword and stepped forward. The distance between the two of them was forcibly shortened in almost an instant. Once he got closer again, it would be a pipe dream to want to shock him back.
The peerless swordsman's expression remained unchanged. On the contrary, there was a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth after his plan succeeded, as if everything was under his control.
He did not advance but retreated, flipping in the air with the sword in both hands, like a nimble eagle flying through the void, his sharp eyes locked on Feng Qingyang. When the two were only ten feet apart, he crossed up and down and instantly drew a cross between heaven and earth.
"Extinction—Cross Blade!"
As soon as he said this, a layer of brilliant light suddenly emerged from his body. After the light appeared, it all entered the cross knife. At that moment, Feng Qingyang suddenly found that he could not move his body.
The sky and earth that the cross knife passed through seemed to have completely cut it apart, so that his body, meridians, and blood were nailed to the void under the opponent's terrifying sword rules.
While he was stunned, the peerless swordsman grasped the sword with both hands, spun his body, and slashed at the void again. This time, it was not just one strike, but countless strikes.
This is not sword energy, but the secret of swordsmanship. The sword energy flying in the sky did not spread outward at all, but after gathering, it quickly gathered in the void. Its speed was so fast that almost at the moment when Feng Qingyang was locked by the secret of swordsmanship of the Extinction Cross Sword, the countless condensed sword energy gathered behind him suddenly advanced.
"Sword dance!"
The peerless swordsman shouted in fury, his eyes gloomy, and a huge beam of light dropped from the sky, directly cutting through the void. Wherever it passed, large pieces of it fell off, so that no one could see anything at all. In the eyes of everyone, this was just a broken void slowly advancing forward, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, this was almost reaching the peak of the mystery.
He couldn't move, his whole body was nailed to the void by the cross knives. He could feel the deadly sharpness and the power of the cross knives.
Feng Qingyang was shocked. At this moment, the power of the peerless swordsman almost made everyone change their expressions, even the Fire Spirit King who was not far away, the monks from all directions who were watching the battle, or the billions of eyes in the entire spiritual world.
All sword practitioners were trying their best to suppress the swords in their hands at this moment. Those swords wanted to gather uncontrollably towards the Tianxuan Ancient Star. To be more precise, they wanted to gather around the Peerless Sword Saint. It seemed that their emperor was there, and this emperor was the center of worship for these swords.
The sky and the earth lost their color, and there was no longer any light or shadow. Compared with the surging physical body of Di Tian, the profound sword skills released from the unparalleled swordsman at this moment were enough to shock the world.
The bottomless sea below was cut into two halves, and the ancient star Tianxuan was shaking, almost shattering and collapsing under this extremely powerful mystery.
Boom!
The void collapsed, and a huge void with a radius of a thousand feet exploded here, swallowing up all directions. The powerful force caused the cultivators from all directions to flee backwards in panic.
Because they found that the distance they were at was still affected by the aftermath of the center, and under the stranglehold of the aftermath, tens of thousands of monks were affected by the fish pond, and their meridians were all broken, and they fell from the clouds due to severe injuries.
The roaring sound almost never stopped. Even the Fire Spirit King subconsciously retreated backwards. The moment the aftermath swept over, the flames on his body rose several feet high, blocking the aftermath. He was not in the center of the battlefield. What's more, he was also a top ancient warrior. If he could not stop the aftermath, it would be a huge joke.
His eyes were filled with shock. This peerless swordsman was also a prodigy of the ancient times, but he was a rising star. He originated from the initial ancient times after the ancient times were broken, and he sealed himself after becoming famous. He was only gradually awakening today. Naturally, he didn't know the details of the peerless swordsman. But now it seems that the opponent is so powerful that he can threaten him.
"Is he dead? Is Feng Qingyang dead?" When the aftermath dissipated, this thought suddenly occurred to many cultivators.
In the center of the hundred-foot void, countless sword mysteries flashed, constantly strangling the restored void into flying ashes.