"Boom!"

Two huge pillars of energy of the same size collided fiercely in the sky, and the energy of both sides was rapidly consumed, and even the space trembled violently.

"Poof!"

After a slight stalemate for a moment, the azure sword light finally wiped out the jet black light, and the slightly dim azure sword did not stop, and continued to slash at Feng Qing'er in mid-air.

"Since you are the best at using swords, then I will fly your sword and see how you fight with me."

Feng Qing'er, who was calm and composed, stretched out her jade arm, and a slender jade finger once again pointed at the blue sword that was unabated.

"Demon Phoenix Icon, Town!"

Another ten-foot-long jet-black light was rapidly condensed out, and with a terrifying force, it rushed towards the azure greatsword that had a lot of dimming light.

At the moment when Hei Mang was about to touch the Azure Greatsword, Hei Mang turned sharply, and attacked the Azure Greatsword from below with a horizontal strike.

"Bang!"

The ten-zhang azure great sword that had lost its sharpness was instantly shattered, revealing the sword body that was half a zhang long, and the sword body was thrown into the air by a huge force.

"Senior brother, your sword cultivation sword is gone, I see how you fight me!"

Feng Qing'er smiled slightly.

"Whew!"

The jet-black light that shattered the sword was under the control of Feng Qing'er's handprint, and quickly swept towards Tang Ying on the ground.

"Senior sister, don't say such stupid things to a sword cultivator next time."

Tang Ying shook his head silently and said.

"What?"

Feng Qing'er was suddenly shocked.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Tang Ying suddenly closed his eyes and whispered.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! ”

The roar of the undouble-handled sword suddenly resounded in this world.

"Well, in heaven ?!!"

Feng Qing'er looked up at the sky with her excellent perception.

I saw that hundreds of identical azure swords in the sky were pointing vertically at the ground and slowly vibrating and roaring, and the number of azure swords continued to increase at a terrifying rate.

100, 200, 300......

Such a huge number of great swords gathered together, and the sword qi that rushed into the sky caused the clouds of the entire Heavenly Domain to disperse one after another. The sky cleared completely, but a huge shadow fell to the ground.

And for Feng Qing'er, who was in the center of the lock range, the soul power in his mind was beating wildly, dangerous, dangerous!

"This is the supreme mystery of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion?!!

Feng Qing'er, whose pupils shrank suddenly, said abruptly.

"Damn it! Why did you old guy even hand over the Ten Thousand Swords Technique to Tang Ying! ”

Huo Ran, the Thunder Venerable on the high platform, stood up and said.

"Tang Ying is my personal disciple, if there is no accident, he will be the next pavilion master of my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion. If I don't teach him this Ten Thousand Swords Technique, who else can I teach it? ”

Sword Venerable said with a look of grievance.

"Ten thousand swords are fired together, and the spirit is vertical and horizontal. Where the sword qi goes, the earth cracks and the sky collapses", has Tang Ying cultivated it? ”

Venerable Wind leaned over and said with curiosity.

"No, he's just going to fix somewhere. I only taught him this Ten Thousand Swords Technique when he stepped into the Douhuang Realm, and it was less than two years of cultivation before and after. If you want to cultivate the Ten Thousand Sword Technique to the highest level, you have to wait at least for him to step into the Douzun realm. ”

Sword Venerable shook his head and said.

"No matter what, even if he repairs, he may not be able to win Qing'er."

Venerable Lei sat down and snorted.

The Wind Venerable and the Sword Venerable glanced at each other and smiled, but did not speak, and their eyes turned to the field again.

Sensing the danger, Feng Qing'er raised her hand and decisively dispersed her control over the black mang, and her hands suddenly closed together and sealed again: "Holy Icon Demon Phoenix Bell!" ”

The black phoenix phantom that was originally in a static state suddenly flew towards Feng Qing'er, who had long sleeves fluttering below, and as soon as the huge wings closed, Feng Qing'er was brought in.

"Buzz!"

A dazzling light burst out from the black phoenix phantom, and the light began to squirm rapidly, and a huge and strange black bell appeared in place.

"Senior brother, this Icon Demon Phoenix Bell is one of the most advanced fighting skills of our clan. If you can break my Icon Demon Phoenix Bell, I will throw in the towel. ”

Feng Qing'er's crisp and pleasant voice came from the black bell.

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Tang Ying's eyelids drooped slightly.

"Ten Thousand Swords, Pro!"

Tang Ying suddenly opened his arms and waved down sharply, and shouted.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The body of nearly a thousand long swords that were constantly vibrating in the air suddenly trembled, and then the sword light fell vertically to the ground like rain.

"Icon Demon Phoenix Bell, town!"

With Feng Qing'er's coquettish shout, the strange black bell began to spin rapidly, and countless black rays of light surged out from the bell's body.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

Nearly a thousand long swords shot down the big bell in mid-air with a dragon-like sword aura.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

Before the sword rain reached the ground, cracks had already erupted on the silver square made of silver wood shrouded in sword qi.

In the eyes of everyone full of anticipation, the sword rain and the black bell collided violently.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

The surface of the rapidly rotating bell constantly emitted the sound of gold and iron, and this piercing sound wave was unbearable for some Douwang powerhouses.

The sword qi dragon composed of nearly a thousand long swords was rapidly consumed in the collision, and the black bell that was not moving like a mountain still showed no signs of decay.

"Faster, faster."

Tang Ying didn't know when he had quietly clenched his hands, and couldn't help muttering.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The black clock, which was already full of potholes on the surface, had long since stopped spinning, and its sound was getting more and more muffled.

"Boom!"

When the last long sword shot at the black bell desperately, the black bell remained motionless!

"Whew!"

Tang Ying suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and then stretched out a move to the last sword.

"Whew!"

The Azure Great Sword returned to Tang Ying's hand repeatedly.

"Bang!"

The black bell, which looked extremely dilapidated, suddenly turned into countless points of light and dissipated into the air, and a graceful and delicate body wrapped in a colorful skirt robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Whew!"

Tang Ying's body was straight, holding the long sword in his hand, and he flexibly held a sword salute to Feng Qing'er in mid-air, and a smile actually appeared on his cold face, and he said lightly: "Senior sister, you won this game." ”

Immediately, Tang Ying threw the long sword into the air, and the long sword floated in mid-air, and Tang Ying's toes landed flexibly on the long sword with a light touch on the ground.

"Senior sister, I'm leaving!"

Tang Ying nodded lightly to Feng Qing'er, and then waved his robe, and the long sword under his feet shot towards the high platform like a long arrow.

That figure is not elegant, chic.

Feng Qing'er, who fell back to the ground, looked at Tang Ying's distant back blankly, but the emotions in her heart were extremely complicated.

"Why do I always feel like I'm the one who loses, even though I won? It's so angry!! ”

Feng Qing'er, who was holding a breath of depression in her chest, thought indignantly.