"Ha ha ha ha… !"
Although Feng Shaoyu was not very old, his laughter was wild and old-fashioned, and he said loudly, "I'll just wait for your words!"
While speaking, Feng Shaoyu leaped forward, 30 to 40 meters away, like a wild goose flying in the sky, and flew forward for more than 100 meters before landing on the square.
As soon as he landed, a saber flashed, and the long saber, a high-grade mysterious weapon, was unsheathed and landed in his hand. The fierce saber aura shot out in all directions, like needle light. Many people with sharp eyes could see that the air seemed to be covered by that The sword qi that shot out like a needle turned into a sieve, riddled with holes.
This shows that the innate state energy in Feng Shaoyu's body has been refined to the limit, and he is about to start refining the true essence, and the comprehension of the sword intent has also reached a very advanced attainment.
Although he is young, his every move shows the aura of a master.
On Xuantian's back was a 'Poyun Sword'. His hands were hanging down, and he had no intention of pulling the sword. Yu put it in his eyes, which made people feel very strange, and he couldn't see the depth of him.
On the high platform in front, sat the senior executives of Aojian Villa, many of them were superpowers of the heavenly level, looking at Xuantian, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.
Sitting in the center of the high-level people in the Aojian Villa was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a sword standing beside him, obviously a swordsman.
Being able to sit in this position proves that this person is the Heavenly Star Messenger from Beichen Pavilion, a big man who can shake the world by moving his feet.
He looks very peaceful, except for his clean clothes, he doesn't have the slightest powerful aura, just like the uncle next door, seemingly ordinary, but people can't tell the depth, even the sky steps of Aojian Villa next to him Even the strong ones can't see what the middle-aged man's cultivation level is.
At this moment, his eyes were looking at Xuantian, and there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.
The aura that Xuantian displayed was somewhat similar to that of this middle-aged man, it was hard to see the depth, the ancient well was calm, and the waves were calm.
But obviously the realm of this middle-aged man is much higher. He looks as ordinary as the uncle next door, more like an ordinary person, unlike Xuan Tian, who looks calm and confident. His appearance reveals an unfathomable aura.
The real unfathomable, in fact, should be like a middle-aged person, who looks ordinary on the outside, completely incapable of making people feel powerful and dangerous, but actually hides terrifying power.
Xuan Tian's state of mind is far from that of this middle-aged man, but it is still much stronger than that of Feng Shaoyu.
Seeing that Xuantian was extremely confident, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't take him seriously at all, Feng Shaoyu suddenly became angry, unable to hold back, Xuantian's body suddenly shot out, and the precious knife in his hand slashed down.
"Canglong Duanyun Slash!"
He only heard a loud roar, and a huge sword light shot up into the sky, as if a dragon's poison came from the sky, a dragon shadow suddenly appeared, entangled around the sword light, wherever it passed, there were traces of the dragon shadow in the void.
'Canglong Duanyun Dao' is an ancient martial skill in the 'Fantasy Shrine'. Obviously not only the Divine Sword Sect has obtained it, but the No. 1 Dao of Swords sect in Aozhou of Qingfeng Valley naturally possesses this high-grade mysterious martial skill with very aggressive attack power.
Xuantian had faced the attack of 'Canglong Duanyun' twice, once by Jin Lie and once by Jing Wubai, the power of the latter's 'Canglong Duanyun' was several times stronger than the former.
However, now that 'Canglong Duanyun' is performed by Feng Shaoyu, its power is even more terrifying, at least ten times higher than that performed by Jing Wubai. If Xuantian is still at the sixth level of Xiantian Realm, this knife , enough to kill him ten times in seconds.
Now Xuantian's cultivation has broken through the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm, and the sixth exercise of the 'Nine Exercises' has been refined to great success under various refining tools, and the strength of one arm has almost reached a terrifying strength of 70,000 jin.
The comprehension of 'Jueying Swordsmanship' has also reached the state of near perfection, as if there is no shadow.
The comprehension of the sword intent has even reached the third level of mastery, and there is a faint tendency to progress towards the peak of the third level. The exquisiteness of the swordsmanship is almost superb for the warriors of the innate state.
Whether it's physical strength, exquisite swordsmanship, or fast speed, Xuantian has reached the top among the warriors in the Xiantian realm. Even the top masters with half a step of true essence, apart from possessing true essence in their bodies, are stronger than Xuantian. It is better than Xuantian in other aspects, but also inferior.
Feng Shaoyu's unique technique 'Canglong Duanyun Slash' is more than ten times more powerful than what Jing Wubai used before, but in Xuantian's eyes, it is far less terrifying than he once thought.
During the martial arts meeting of the four sects, facing Jin Lie's 'Canglong Duanyun Zhan', Xuantian had to slash to avoid the sharp edge, and facing Jing Wubai, he even had to use the 'Ghost Shadow Bewitching Step' to dodge.
But now, facing Feng Shaoyu who was more than ten times stronger than Jing Wubai, Xuantian did not avoid or dodge, his expression was calm, without any panic.
Xuantian's body does not retreat but advances, facing the dragon shadow sword light that Feng Shaoyu slashed, instead it spurts forward, the third-level strength of the sword burst out, coupled with the terrifying power of the body, the dragon's mighty power However, it has no effect on Xuantian.
The scabbard on the back suddenly flashed with light, and the 'Poyun Sword' came out of its sheath instantly, a strong sword light shot in all directions, and many observers around them closed their eyes slightly, praising the sharpness of this sword in their hearts.
The bright sword light burst out as the 'Poyun Sword' was unsheathed, where the sword light passed, everything in front was cut open by Xuantian's sword.
Xuan Tian hit the strong with the strong, and the hard with the head, and the sword light slashed at Feng Shaoyu's 'Canglong Duanyun'.
Even the mighty blade glow of the powerful 'Canglong Duanyun Zhan' couldn't stop Xuantian's sword glow from cutting it into two.
Xuantian's sword slash was not an ordinary straight slash, but in an instant, the sword body was vibrated many times. The extremely fast speed made the sword light cut back and forth continuously, like sawtooth, cutting everything.
To this day, Xuantian's understanding of swords has reached the pinnacle, the sword is no longer limited to the original moves, a sword at hand, no move, no style, it seems very simple, but it has a very powerful effect.
Feng Shaoyu's saber cuts were all split into two, and the unique move 'Canglong Duanyun Dao' was completely defeated.
In the blink of an eye, the 'Poyun Sword' was about to collide with the precious sword in Feng Shaoyu's hand, and the distance between the two also changed from more than a hundred meters apart to being close to each other.
When everyone thought that there would be a huge bang when the swords collided, Xuantian's sword suddenly changed again, and his body moved to the side amidst the lightning and flint, avoiding Feng Shaoyu's sudden left hand attack. punch.
The 'Poyun Sword' slid along the trend, and did not strike together with the precious sword in Feng Shaoyu's hand, but slid along the blade, and in an instant, a sword light flashed across Feng Shaoyu's left arm, where Feng Shaoyu punched. above.
Xuantian's figure and Feng Shaoyu's figure were staggered in an instant, and the two were separated by a hundred meters in an instant, which was dazzlingly fast, but at this moment, a scream rang out, which immediately attracted everyone's mental attention.
I saw the 'Poyun Sword' in Xuantian's hand hanging down, a string of blood beads slid along the sword body to the tip of the sword and fell to the ground, without any stains, the 'Poyun Sword' was spotless and spotless.
Feng Shaoyu, on the other hand, was holding his left arm, bleeding continuously.
How sharp is the 'Poyun Sword'? Just now when Feng Shaoyu's left arm was slashed, as long as Xuantian applied a little force downward, it would be enough to easily cut off the entire arm. Even if Xuantian's physique is abnormally strong, he is extremely afraid of the sharpness of the 'Poyun Sword' , let alone Feng Shaoyu.
It was too late to say, but it was so fast at that time, the two fought, and the moment they touched each other, it was only in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Shaoyu's saber light was cut through, and the two rushed together from a distance of more than a hundred meters.
In the blink of an eye, the figures of the two were separated at the touch of a touch, and a huge wound was cut on Feng Shaoyu's arm, blood was flowing, and the victory was determined.
Feng Shaoyu lost? Many viewers softened their eyes, feeling unbelievable, and some could not accept it.
What's more, others, even Heng Fengyun who had a battle with Xuantian, had a look of surprise in their eyes at this moment, Xuantian's strength grew faster than she expected.
In just one move, Feng Shaoyu was hurt, and Heng Fengyun asked himself that he was not sure of the strength he showed.
In the 'Fantasy Shrine', Xuantian is far from being Hengfengyun's opponent, he can only rely on flesh and blood, but now his strength has reached the level where even Hengfengyun feels afraid and is not sure of victory, how can she not be surprised .
"You are defeated!" Xuan Tian put the 'Poyun Sword' back into its sheath, and slowly spit out three words.
Feng Shaoyu is the evil genius of Qingfeng Valley. Some people from Qingfeng Valley rushed to the square, brought him the holy medicine for healing, stopped the bleeding and healed his wounds, and took him down.
An Elder of Qingfeng Valley in the late stage of the Earth Stage, looked at Xuantian and glared angrily, and shouted: "You dare to hurt the son of the suzerain of Qingfeng Valley, you are so brave!"
Murderous intent suddenly appeared in his tone, and the elder of Qingfenggu immediately made a move, and slapped Xuantian with his palm.
The palm formed by the condensed true essence is harder than a Xuan-rank treasure. The giant palm is ten meters long, and the speed is so fast that Xuantian can't avoid it. It is so strong that it is enough to smash Xuantian into minced meat in an instant.
Xuantian obviously didn't expect that under the watchful eyes of everyone, the elders of Qingfeng Valley would attack and kill him, and his face changed drastically, but in front of the strong men in the late stage of the earth stage, they didn't have the strength to fight back at all, just because of that kind of momentum The coercion was enough to make Xuantian unable to even lift his hands, and it was difficult to move his body.
Ling Yichen's complexion also changed drastically at this moment, turning pale instantly, and he shouted: "No!"
The surrounding observers even exclaimed.
Seeing that Xuantian was about to be smacked into flesh under the hands of a strong man in the late stage of the earth, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "Presumptuous!"
The envoy of the Tianxing Pavilion, who was sitting on a high platform more than two hundred meters away, raised his palm and flicked his middle finger.
A palm print shot out suddenly, as if teleporting, it appeared out of thin air next to Xuantian's giant real yuan palm, the middle finger popped out, and the real yuan giant palm was smashed into pieces like tofu.