"Original...... Is that unserious guy called Dugu Yiyu?"

Feng Buqian looked at the sword marks on the ground, and couldn't help but think of the man who passed on his "Dugu Absolute Sword" at the beginning.

"It seems that Brother Feng is really the heir of Dugu......"

Seeing Feng Buyao's expression in his eyes, Xie Zangfeng hooked his lips and smiled, and asked again, "What about the other Dongzhou senior?"

"It's not a descendant, it's just a coincidence that I got the inheritance of that Dugu Yiyu......" Feng Buqian shook his head and smiled, but he didn't hide it at all, "As for the other senior of Dongzhou, his name is Nie Qingyun, and he is the ancestor of the 'Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion' of the sect where I belong." ”

"Nie Qingyun ......"

Xie Zangfeng muttered in a low voice, frowned and said to himself: "Back then, this senior Nie broke the sword and worshiped the mountain, and defeated the seven masters of my 'Divine Sword Cliff' in a row. According to the rules, he could have taken a divine weapon at will, but he only sat down in front of the sword marks left by Dugu. Twenty-seven days later, he slashed at Dugu's sword marks with his hand, and then got up and left, leaving no name from beginning to end. ”

Feng Buqian smiled helplessly: "This is the style of my grandfather." ”

Xie Zangfeng sighed: "Everyone in the world thinks that 'Proud Sword' Dugu Yiyu is the pinnacle of the Golden Spirit, a peerless sword saint, but in my opinion, that Nie senior is not inferior to him in the sword path. ”

At this point, Xie Zangfeng's sword eyebrows were raised, and his tone suddenly became a little colder!

"The sword intent of Dugu and Nie's predecessors is the strongest I have ever seen! A little understanding of the human concept is definitely very beneficial! But I meditated for five years before these two sword marks, but after all, I found nothing...... Brother Feng, do you know why!?"

Feng Buqian looked solemn and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Xie Zangfeng sighed and said leisurely: "Looking at this peak and not climbing, that kind of loss and regret, can you understand?"

Feng Buqian moved slightly between his eyebrows, but he was silent.

Seeing that Feng didn't owe or answer, Xie Zangfeng sighed slightly, and stepped forward again, dressed in white, suddenly dancing without wind, the sword qi rolled, and there was a loud sound!

"The countless sword marks on the cliff represent all the top sword masters throughout the ages! I have comprehended every sword mark, and I have also defeated every sword mark, which means that I have defeated all of them...... Except for these two!"

Xie Zangfeng pointed to the sword marks on the ground, and there was an indescribable madness between his eyebrows!

"I firmly believe that only by surpassing them and crossing this last peak is my path to enlightenment! Unfortunately, I can't defeat them with my own hands! And it is this regret that shakes my Dao heart and becomes an obstacle that I can never overcome!"

After a pause, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Buyao, and in an instant, an astonishing battle intent was ignited again!

"But now, everything has turned around...... Brother Feng, since you have integrated the two of them into one, then as long as I defeat you, I will finally be able to prove my way!"

Xie Zangfeng laughed wildly, and then his hands suddenly spread, and at the same time as the violent sword qi erupted, the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" under his feet also exploded!

"Boom, boom, boom——!!!"

With a loud sound like thunder, the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" instantly spit out a torrent like a dragon, and if you look closely, this huge torrent is actually formed by the convergence of thousands of divine swords!

One of the silver-white long swords fell into Xie Zangfeng's hands first, and as soon as the sword was in his hands, Xie Zangfeng's momentum suddenly increased several times!

The torrent formed by the convergence of ten thousand swords trembled and roared even more, really like a monstrous dragon, stirring up the wind and clouds, and the heavens and the earth changed color!

"The Legendary Realm of 'Ten Thousand Swords' ......"

Almost everyone present was bloodless, and even the "big shopkeeper" Bosu couldn't help but stand up, with a fat face full of shock.

"This sword is called 'Falling Mortal Dust', and it was forged by my own hands!"

Xie Zangfeng flicked his wrist, and the silver glittering "Falling Dust" pointed directly at Feng Buyao, and for a while, the torrent of ten thousand swords flying in the air also stopped instantly, as if time was frozen!

I saw countless divine swords in all directions, and what the sword blade pointed to was all sealed!

"Brother Feng, take my second sword!"

Sword up!

Sword falls!

"Earth Sword Style-Ninety Thousand Miles !!"

The sword rises from the sky to the clouds!

The sword fell 90,000 miles!

"A sword out, heaven and earth are ......"

Feng Buqian looked up at the angry dragon formed by ten thousand swords and pressed down on him, but he didn't dodge or dodge, but grinned and smiled.

"Xie Zangfeng! When it comes to swordsmanship alone, I'm not as good as you! That Dugu Yiye and Nie Qingyun are also inferior to you! You're already in the Dao, so why bother not to be obsessed!"

Feng Buyu looked up to the sky and laughed, and in the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, instead of swinging the "Slashing Sword" in his hand again, he shook his hand violently and threw the "Slashing Sword" aside!

He gave up his sword at this moment!

This move shocked everyone instantly.

Originally, he cut the sky in his hand, and used the "Dugu Absolute Sword" and "Broken Sword Style", and it was no problem to break this "90,000 miles" for Feng Buyao.

But he woke up!

At the moment when he abandoned the sword, he finally completely abandoned the obsession that bound him!

As Xie Zangfeng said, Dugu Yiyu's "Dugu Absolute Sword" and Nie Qingyun's "Broken Sword Style" can be called the pinnacle, and Feng Buyu can be said to have stood on this peak, just one step, it is one step to the sky.

But Feng Buyu knew that no matter how high this peak was, it was not what he realized, so he had been hesitant and entangled in whether to take this crucial step.

Xie Zangfeng is looking up to the top and is obsessed with transcendence!

And Feng Buou is based on the pinnacle, suffering from the inability to choose!

Both of them are fans of the authorities, but fortunately, looking at Xie Zangfeng, who was trapped in obsession, Feng Buqian finally became a bystander at this moment.

A clear thought, suddenly enlightened!

"You want to win against other people's ways, but I don't want to use other people's ways to win over you!"

Feng Buyao, who was about to be devoured by the ten thousand swords, suddenly let out a long roar, and then his palms slammed together, and in an instant, dazzling five-colored brilliance erupted from his body one after another!

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth!

The power of the five spirits is stimulated at the same time!

"Five Spiritual Root !!"

In an instant, everyone watching the battle screamed in amazement!

"Let me show you what the real 'Domination Realm' is!"

With the wild laughter of Feng Buyao, the five-colored brilliance that swept all directions instantly melted into pure white light, engulfing the huge arena completely!

Within this pale white realm, the countless divine swords that rushed towards Feng Buyu in all directions were all fixed in the air in an instant, and it was difficult to advance a single bit!

Feng Buxian's eyes were covered with white mangs at this moment, looking at Xie Zangfeng, who finally showed a shocked look at this moment, he couldn't help but hook his lips and smile, and then slowly raised a palm and shook it suddenly!

Xie Zangfeng, who was holding the "Falling Dust" in his hand, snorted, and could no longer control the divine sword in his hand, allowing it to fall to the ground.

At the same time, the countless divine swords that were still in the air also trembled in unison, and then all of them fell powerlessly, like a torrential rain!

In this rain of swords, Feng Buyu calmly stepped forward, and the divine sword that fell all over the sky did not hurt him in the slightest.

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one! The way of the lonely feather is the 'sword of the only one'!"

"Broken sword to guard the heart, invincible and selfless! Nie Qingyun's way is the 'sword of no self'!"

"What the two predecessors have learned in their lives is just a 'me' word after all!"

"Brother Xie, you still don't understand!?"

Feng Buqian stood not far in front of Xie Zangfeng, who was a little distracted, and with a wave of his hand, the "falling dust" on the ground instantly bounced up and hung in front of Xie Zangfeng.

"The way you are seeking is not to overcome them or anyone, but ...... Better than yourself!"