"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
Looking at the path shrouded in mist, Yang Qi's face was filled with anticipation. Having come here, he had already seen part of the inheritance left by the Sword Emperor-level strongman. What about the opportunities deeper in the ruins
Whoosh~
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's figure flashed, and the whole person turned into a stream of light, flying towards the path shrouded in fog. In a flash, the whole person disappeared in the path.
As he went deeper along the path, Yang Qi's brows gradually furrowed, because the fog around him not only showed no signs of dissipating, but became thicker. The original path had also disappeared, and he was already in the thick fog.
"Perception is useless."
Yang Qi tried to release his perception, but after his perception extended about ten thousand feet, he could no longer perceive any further areas.
After realizing this, Yang Qi's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance, "Has the test begun?"
It is obvious that the fog in front of us is not ordinary fog, but the fog itself does not have any special power, so I am afraid there may be some other means in it.
Thinking of this, a solemn look appeared on Yang Qi's face, and he became extremely cautious. There must be other dangers in the fog before his eyes.
Yang Qi walked cautiously in the fog, going deep into it for an unknown distance. Suddenly, he looked into the depths of the fog, and saw a vague figure appearing in the fog. What surprised Yang Qi was that he did not feel any fluctuations from the figure.
As Yang Qi approached the figure, the figure was also slowly approaching Yang Qi. As the distance got closer, the figure became clearer and clearer. In just a moment, the figure had arrived in front of Yang Qi.
clang~
The figure's hand moved, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Then a crisp sword sound came from the figure's hand. The figure, which originally had no breath, suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful momentum.
Feeling the might emanating from that figure, Yang Qi's pupils shrank involuntarily, and he said in a deep voice, "Sword Emperor Feng!"
The figure in front of him could not be Sword Emperor Feng. After all, the real Sword Emperor Feng had fallen for who knows how many years, and it was impossible for him to appear here. The reason why Yang Qi said this was because the might and sword intent that burst out from the figure were almost exactly the same as the sword aura carried by the cliff before!
Without even thinking about it, Yang Qi knew that the figure in front of him could definitely fight with Sword Emperor Feng's swordsmanship!
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's face suddenly showed a solemn look. Although he had come into contact with the inheritance of several Sword Emperor-level masters, those inheritances were almost incomplete. Even if they were complete, with Yang Qi's current attainments in swordsmanship, what he could comprehend was very limited.
Facing the figure in front of him who is proficient in Sword Emperor Feng's swordsmanship and has mastered the essence of Sword Emperor Feng's swordsmanship, Yang Qi is not very confident of winning.
Whoosh~
Just as Yang Qi was thinking, the figure suddenly moved. He flashed and instantly came in front of Yang Qi. The sword that had been ready for a long time turned into a stream of light and attacked Yang Qi.
Feeling the incoming attack, Yang Qi's face changed. The seemingly ordinary sword gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, which was even more dangerous than the opponent he faced in the previous ring battle.
"Stop it for me!"
Yang Qi did not dare to be careless at all. He frantically urged the Yuanli in his body and shook the Black Phoenix Sword in his hand. A sharp sword light blocked the incoming attack.
Boom!
The two sharp sword beams collided with each other, accompanied by a loud bang, and a terrifying sword energy storm swept out with the position where the two sides were fighting as the center.
Although the sword energy storm was powerful, it was surprising that such a strong force did not cause any changes in the surrounding fog.
“So strong!”
Feeling the might transmitted to himself, Yang Qi's face darkened. Although it was just one sword, the strength displayed by the figure made Yang Qi very frightened.
Because when the power of the opponent's sword burst out, Yang Qi clearly felt that the power contained in the figure's sword was not stronger than his, but in the fight between the two sides, he suffered a small loss.
In this fight, it seemed that both sides were evenly matched, but Yang Qi activated the battle pattern, which was how he was able to block the attack of the figure. This shows how powerful the opponent's sword was.
Whoosh~
After missing the first attack, the figure flew out again, and the long sword in his hand shook, turning into streams of light, pouring towards Yang Qi madly.
Feeling the terrifying power contained in the incoming sword light, Yang Qi's expression condensed, and he shouted loudly, then he urged the Black Phoenix Sword to meet the attacking figure.
Boom! Boom!
In the thick fog, two figures were fighting fiercely, and the battle reached a fever pitch in an instant.
Although Yang Qi activated the battle pattern, facing the crazy attack of the figure, Yang Qi could not gain the upper hand at all, and was instead suppressed by the offensive of the figure.
Yang Qi resisted the attack of the figure, but his eyebrows were raised, "Is this the swordsmanship of Sword Emperor Feng?"
Yang Qi had already comprehended the sword art of Sword Emperor Feng before, but the same sword art displayed by the figure in front of him was completely different from what he had comprehended and what he had inherited from the Shinto Sect. The means displayed by the figure in front of him were obviously more powerful.
Looking at the figure coming to kill again not far away, a thought flashed through Yang Qi's mind, "Could it be that what we have realized is wrong?"
The gap between what they realized and the methods used by the figure in front of them was so huge that it could be said that they were two completely different levels. This made Yang Qi doubt whether what he had realized from the cliff before was wrong.
Bang!
At this moment, a muffled sound was heard, followed by a powerful force. Yang Qi's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"Wow~"
Under the impact of the tyrannical might, Yang Qi immediately spurted out a mouthful of bright red blood. He looked at the figure with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Is he stronger?"
In the previous fight, although the means displayed by the figure were powerful, Yang Qi was able to resist them with all his strength, and was at most slightly suppressed. But now, even resisting became difficult.
In the previous fight, Yang Qi had tried it, but his soul methods and insect beast blessing were completely useless, and he couldn't use the pseudo-source magic weapon either. Although he couldn't use only one martial art to fight the enemy like in the previous ring battle, he could only rely on frontal fighting to deal with the figure in front of him.
"Come again!"
Seeing the figure coming to kill him again, Yang Qi gritted his teeth, swung the Black Phoenix Sword, and rushed forward.