Boom!

In the face of the sword momentum spirit sword that slashed at the extreme speed, Wang Yang didn't even move his sword.

It's just that when the right hand is raised, the fingers are simple.

Immediately, an ethereal sword momentum appeared in front of the spirit sword without warning, and it bombarded it heavily, directly knocking away the spirit sword attack.

"Blood Sword!"

Seeing that the attack didn't even touch Wang Yang, it was defused by Wang Yang with a sword momentum.

After the sword boy's eyes were cold, the sword trick in his right hand changed, and the spirit sword instantly turned scarlet.

A monstrous bloody murderous aura erupted from the sharp sword.

Faintly, this side of the void has become a battlefield of blood sea Shura.

"Shattered!"

Wang Yang still simply stretched out his hand.

The sword momentum that was originally raging in the void instantly condensed into one, turning into an invisible sword, and slashed hard at the scarlet bonus sword.

This time, he directly knocked the spirit sword that emitted a terrifying bloody aura far away.

"My sword attack, he actually saw through it completely......"

Obviously, he made the first move, but he was repeatedly resolved by Wang Yang's second strike.

This made Jian Gongzi's face even more gloomy.

In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, Wang Yang's comprehension of the sword momentum far surpasses him.

Only in this way can he instantly see through the attack he condensed with the sword momentum and crack it.

"What is the origin of this kid?"

Those warriors of the Royal Beast Clan had also noticed this, and their faces were even more different.

If this is a sword duel, then the sword boy, who is famous on the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms, has already been defeated.

"Sure enough, Wang Yang, this guy, can't be judged by common sense."

The four of Long Mink Duanmu Feiyu saw Wang Yang, who had the upper hand, and their faces became even more happy.

At this time, they didn't have the heart to compete with Wang Yang, and they wished that Wang Yang was stronger.

Whew!

This time, Wang Yang didn't wait for Jian Gongzi to make a move.

He raised his right hand lightly and slapped it forward violently.

When he saw it, the majestic sword qi roaring around him seemed to turn into a sword dragon roaring and rushing out, slamming towards the sword master.

"Xuanyuan Shield!"

The sword boy who had just summoned the spirit sword that had been knocked back suddenly shrank his pupils, and his hands hurriedly drew a semicircle in front of him.

A majestic True Yuan immediately poured out, and the sword momentum melted into a thick shield.

In that shield, there is also an extremely mysterious power circulating.

A loud 'boom' sounded, but it was Wang Yang's condensed sword dragon, slamming into the thick shield.

But the thick shield only trembled violently, and it was able to resist the attack of the sword, which made Wang Yang quite surprised and a little puzzled.

"It's the power of the soul."

In the sword martial spirit, the voice of the sword demon sounded.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and only by cultivating the seven spirits can they realize the three souls.

The power contained in the seven spirits is called the power of the spirit.

It was a completely different power from the True Yuan, and it was far from being comparable to the True Yuan.

If it weren't for the fact that Sword Gongzi was only a half-step cultivator, he would not have completely controlled the power of the spirit.

Wang Yang just made that move, and he couldn't even shake the shield.

"Are you ready to get serious, it looks like I'm going to have to give it my all."

Hearing this, Wang Yang reached out and grabbed the twin swords that were spinning in front of him.

The sword momentum that was originally raging in the void around him also poured into Wang Yang's body at this moment.

An extremely dangerous fluctuation quietly condensed in Wang Yang's body.

"I want you dead!"

The sword boy, who had no choice but to use the power of the spirit, could not accept the sword competition and lost to Wang Yang.

His face was extremely gloomy and terrifying, and even faintly hideous.

The rich murderous aura emanating from his body made the temperature of this void faintly drop.

Boom Boom!

The next moment, a burst of violent bombardment sounded from the body of the sword boy.

It seemed that something inside him was constantly exploding.

A terrifying shock wave like a tsunami followed towards Wang Yang's continuous impact.

Such a terrifying power made the five people of Dragon Mink Duanmu Feiyu, who were far away from the range of battle, their faces couldn't help but change greatly, and their expressions were horrified.

The faces of the warriors of the Royal Beast Clan also changed suddenly, and their bodies retreated again and again, for fear of being affected by the attack of the Sword Prince.

Once Jian Gongzi does it with all his might, he won't care about other people around him.

"Sword Intent!"

Seeing this, Wang Yang stood motionless in the void.

Seeing that the rolling shockwave was about to attack him.

Wang Yang whispered, and the twin swords slashed out abruptly.

As the sound of exploding the sky sounded, the air in the void in front of Wang Yang seemed to be split by a sword.

The terrifying shock wave formed by the spiritual power was also cut in half by a sword, roaring and rushing through both sides of Wang Yang's side.

"Isn't this ......?"

The sword boy, who originally had a hideous face, suddenly trembled his face when he felt the power of Wang Yang's sword, and his body froze in place, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

From Wang Yang's sword, he felt a power that he had always dreamed of, but he had never been able to get started.

That was the real sword intent!

"Sword Intent: Deception Jedi!"

Seeing that Jian Gongzi was distracted, Wang Yang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he immediately seized this excellent opportunity to make a move.

The innate thunder in his body surged extremely fast, and the thunder body was urged to the extreme.

In a volley step, he crossed the void and appeared in front of Jian Gongzi.

The twin swords carried the domineering spirit of the emperor who reigned over the world, and quickly burst out.

"Not good!"

Several years of battlefield career in the Hundred Kingdoms made the sword boy come back to his senses in an instant.

After his face changed in horror, his body retreated at such a fast speed that the afterimage became a film.

Boom Boom!

And when he retreated, the violent and strong spiritual power erupted from the sword boy's body.

The void around him turned into a chaotic and swirling energy field, and once he stepped into it, he would be mortally attacked.

Even Wang Yang's sword technique with sword intent was blocked because of this, and it was difficult to advance an inch, which shows how strong the power of the spirit is.

"The power is amazing!"

The swordsmanship was resolved, but Wang Yang was not surprised.

After all, it is a half-step sword cultivator who turns to the realm of reluctance, and with only the sword technique, he naturally can't easily kill it.

However, Wang Yang's real killer move is not swordsmanship.

"It's over!"

Almost at the moment when the sword technique was blocked, Wang Yang let go of the double sword, and after the ten fingers of both hands instantly pinched out the sword technique, his fingers lightly touched the sword master.

Poof!

The next moment, with the sound of a crisp sword sound, a bloody ** piercing sound appeared.

I saw that the sword boy, who originally thought that he had escaped and had just relaxed, had his eyes bulging violently at this time, and his hands were tightly covering his throat.

In his throat, the top-level spirit sword that had gone through countless battles with him had penetrated his throat at this time, and the thick blood burst out irrepressibly.

"How...... What's going on......"

The sword boy whose pupils quickly dissipated, but his eyes were full of doubt.

He didn't understand until he died, Wang Yang just moved his fingers lightly, how could he die, or die under his own sword......