The sword demon didn't dare to be careless, just like Yan Fei, if he didn't make a move, it would be a powerful blow.

Eight desolations, one magic sword.

The Sword Demon slammed into the Red Demon Sword, looked at the oncoming Yan Fei, and stabbed out with a sword.

The power of this sword can be called peerless, condensing the cultivation of the sword demon, and this sword trick also has a considerable level.

The current realm of the Sword Demon is only in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm, but this sword is enough to kill a powerhouse in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm in an instant.

This is the confidence that the Sword Demon can become the third old demon of the eight old demons of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

Looking at Yan Fei again, he didn't dare to be careless.

With this sword, Yan Fei also condensed his lifelong cultivation and all his combat power.

In an instant, the condensation turned into a sword, turned into a sword, and ten thousand swords flew together.

Just as the Evil Sword in his hand was about to face off with the Red Demon Sword of the Sword Demon, Yan Fei let out another roar: "Ten thousand swords are one, and the swords are infinite!"

Countless flying swords that emitted different colors, at the moment of Yan Fei's roar, converged towards the Evil Sword together.

Ten thousand swords were one, and all the sword qi, carrying the power of the five elements, instantly converged on the sword body of the Evil Sword.

The sword is infinite, the sword power is infinitely enhanced, and there is never the extreme.

This sword trick was also created by Yan Fei according to his own situation.

Like the Five Elements Killing Sword, this sword technique is the strongest sword technique that Yan Fei can currently cast, as for the power, the two are comparable at the same time, but they also have their own merits.

In the eyes of everyone's extremely shocked eyes, Yan Fei's ten thousand swords returned to one, and the sword returned to Wuji, and the sword returned to Wuji, and the sword demon sword was one and the demon sword.

Rumble......

This loud noise, which is simply indescribable in words, earth-shattering, landslides and tsunamis?

At that moment, everyone only felt as if a thunder suddenly sounded in their ears, although they were prepared, they were still shocked by this loud noise, the distance was relatively close, the cultivation was relatively low, and they only felt that their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The black sword qi and the blood-colored sword qi were intertwined, and the sword qi shot out in all directions, making a sound like tearing brocade.

The figures of Yan Fei and the Sword Demon disappeared completely, and they were already covered by black and red sword qi.

The old monster of yin and yang, Shi Yan, Duan Ruyan and others all sweated for Yan Fei.

On the other side, the ghosts, demons, and old demons also looked at this scene with a solemn face.

After dozens of breaths, the black and red sword qi gradually dissipated, and as the sword qi dissipated, everyone locked their eyebrows, staring at the eyeballs.

The figures of Yan Fei and the Sword Demon gradually emerged.

At this moment, the sword demon knelt on one knee, grabbed the hilt of the Red Demon Sword with one hand and leaned on the ground, the magic breath on the Red Demon Sword was already extremely weak, the light on the entire sword was dim, and the demon power was already very weak.

Everyone took a closer look, Sword Demon Zhou's body was full of scars, his black robe was already messy, he lowered his head slightly, facing the ground, his mouth was covered with blood, and on the ground, a pool of blood had appeared, which was obviously the blood spit out by the Sword Demon's mouth.

Just a few feet away from the Sword Demon, a figure was standing, it was Yan Fei.

Looking at Yan Fei again, in fact, the situation was not much stronger than the Sword Demon, but he was indeed standing.

Yan Fei also grabbed the hilt of the Evil Sword with his hand, and used the Sword of the Evil Sword to hold the ground, although he was standing, his body shook slightly, as if he was going to fall down at any time.

The corners of his mouth were also bloodstained, his face was slightly pale, and a pair of eyes were staring at the sword demon opposite.

His body was covered with sword wounds from top to bottom, and his purple robe had been cut through countless openings, but in the shocked eyes of everyone, the sword wounds on Yan Fei's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The winner is decided.

Yan Fei can still stand, this is the proof of the winner.

Yan Fei couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "The combat power of the Sword Demon is so strong, it is really good. This one, I can only be regarded as a narrow victory. "You must know that since Yan Fei's cultivation broke through to the late stage of the Human Sword Ying Heaven Realm, he can completely skip the level in the face of the powerhouses in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm.

But today, in the face of the sword demon in the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm, the victory was so embarrassing, and the strength of this sword demon was beyond doubt.

He knew in his heart that his victory would be in the indestructible sword body.

The shock in the sword demon's heart was indescribable. "Impossible, how is this possible, I actually lost to Yan Fei. This kid is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the last time he made an appointment, that is, three or two years ago, at that time, he couldn't take a sword with seventy percent of the combat power of this seat, although his cultivation improved quickly, but this seat was not idle

, why did his combat power reach such a level?"

"This sword is too strong, it's just that, my sword demon is convinced, this sword is not unjustly lost. ”

The Sword Demon lowered his head and thought about it in his heart, but he respected his strength and was convinced.

The embarrassment is that this gamble just now ......

In front of so many people, he made a bet with Yan Fei, if he didn't admit it, the famous Sword Demon of the Netherworld Demon Sect would be disgraced from today onwards.

But if you admit it, it will be a shame to lose face.

Therefore, the sword demon has not stood up for a long time, and he really can't stand up.

The Sword Demon only felt that the five were burning inside, and a large amount of Five Elements Sword Breath had infiltrated into his body, making him have to resist with all his strength, otherwise, these Five Elements Sword Breath would continue to damage his meridians.

In other words, although this sword fight was over, Yan Fei's damage to the sword demon continued.

Yan Fei took the Yuan Ling Pill, and the mental technique of the Wuji Sword Dao had been operated to the extreme, and the injury recovered quickly, which was also incomparable to the Sword Demon.

For a while, the situation was a little embarrassing, and thousands or even tens of thousands of people were silent, watching quietly.

But most of the people present were masters, and they understood that this battle had already been won and lost.

"Won, Brother Yan actually defeated the sword demon with one sword. The Demon Lord of the Blade exclaimed in a low voice.

Xing Lin smiled and said, "Hehe, have you forgotten? What about the Withered Moon Buddha, what about the Withered Bamboo Buddha? What about Chu Yue and Chu Kui? Which one can't match this sword demon?"

The Mortal Sword shook his head and said, "Hey, in terms of realm, these people are indeed higher than the Sword Demon, but the combat power of the Sword Demon is ...... In fact, it is by no means weaker than Chu Kui and Chu Yue. ”

"Okay, don't talk about this, Yan Fei's injuries are not light, and our situation is getting more and more difficult. "Old Monster Yang looked at the overall situation, although Yan Fei won, he couldn't be happy.

Hearing this, everyone nodded their heads and took precautions.

In the open space, after a full cup of tea, the sword demon slowly stood up, and after standing up straight, his body shook twice, obviously the injury was not light, and Yan Fei was seizing all the time to heal and recover his combat strength.

After the sword demon stood firm, he wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at Yan Fei after a few breaths. "That's it, bloodthirsty mad demon, worthy of the name, my sword demon, defeated ......"