The sword qi containing the energy of the six attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and thunder surged out from the colorful giant sword.

The surging sword qi made the entire square space tremble slightly, as if it might be shattered by the violent sword qi at any time.

Xiahou Yifeng's originally hideous face also froze at this time, and he stared at the colorful giant sword, and a sense of unease surged in his heart.

"This sword is condensed with the power of my origin, as well as the spiritual power of the five elements plus the spiritual power of the thunder attribute, today I named this sword 'Firmament Flame Sword', Xiahou Yifeng received a blow from me. ”

When Lu Yang's words fell, the "Finch Feather Flame Wing" behind it stretched out, and Lu Yang's figure suddenly rose into the sky as the flame wing unfolded.

"The Void of the Firmament"

Lu Yang's body rose into the sky, and a roar like thunder sounded from his mouth, and then, the two-foot six-colored long sword held in his right hand was slashed down without any fancy sword.

The two-foot long sword in Lu Yang's hand slashed down, and the six-colored giant sword hanging above his head was nearly a thousand feet, carrying a devastating edge, and slashed down towards Xiahou Yifeng mercilessly.

"Boom"

The thousand-zhang giant sword that was like a substance fell from the sky, and the sword light passed through, and the space was directly torn out of a faint trace, and the entire square seemed to be shrouded in that fierce sword intent.

Before the thousand-zhang giant sword had completely fallen, cracks suddenly spread out on the bluestone-paved ground above the square, crisscrossing like spider webs.

Since the perfect evolution of the sword embryo has been completed, this is the second time that Lu Yang has performed the "Firmament Technique" exercise, Lu Yang's sword has obviously reached a terrifying level, and everyone outside the field involuntarily retreated backwards, for fear that Lu Yang's sword would affect themselves.

Xiahou Yifeng's complexion became even more hideous at this moment, and the soles of his feet had already sunk into the ground a few inches, which was caused by the pressure of the fierce sword intent in the sky.

The current Xiahou Yifeng was no longer able to dodge, because the thousand-zhang colorful giant sword had locked him, and the space around him seemed to be blocked by the pervasive sword intent.

Lu Yang's slash obviously didn't leave his hand, he just wanted to kill Xiahou Yifeng here.

"Roar"

Xiahou Yifeng stepped out, and there seemed to be a roar like an angry dragon coming out of his throat, and above and below his body, the black mist rose, and above his pale face, a trace of black gas seeped out from the pores, and faintly, it was actually on his pale face, turning into a black dragon pattern across the bridge of his nose.

An extremely evil aura was emanated.

"The Demon Dragon Swallowing the Sky"

Xiahou Yifeng roared sharply, and the majestic black mist burst out at this time, and the "Demon Dragon Slashing Heavenly Halberd" held in his right hand stabbed out with a halberd against the colorful giant sword.

"Boom"

The air in front of him exploded in pieces at this time, and with Xiahou Yifeng's halberd stabbing violently, the black mist that erupted suddenly condensed into a thousand-zhang black dragon like a substance.

The moment the thousand zhang black dragon condensed and formed, the fierce aura that permeated the air suddenly soared, and the black dragon's hideous huge mouth opened wide, as if it could devour everything, and then, facing the colorful giant sword, devoured away.

"Huh"

Facing the thousand-foot pitch-black demon dragon with teeth and claws, the colorful giant sword slashed down angrily without hesitation.

"Boom"

The sword light swept by, no one could see too clearly, they only saw a flash of light, and the thousand-zhang demon dragon with a hideous mouth in the sky suddenly exploded, and the vast bluestone square below was rumbling and shaking at this time, and a crack about a thousand feet long spread rapidly.

The smoke and dust filled the entire square, and the black light that permeated the sky also dissipated, obviously, the realm of the dark hell that Xiahou Yifeng had launched before was also broken by Lu Yang's sword.

Countless people cast their eyes away, in that sky, Lu Yang stood in the air, although his body was a little thin, but at this moment, this figure holding a two-foot long sword had a kind of momentum that dominated the world.

Lu Yang's dark and deep eyes stared coldly at the smoke-filled place below, and then a light breeze blew, blowing away all the smoke and dust, and the sight was projected away.

On the wide square, a hideous crack spread out, and at this time, in the depression at the end of the crack, Xiahou Yifeng's figure also appeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, Xiahou Yifeng, the "Demon Dragon Scale Armor" on his body had been damaged, and he saw that he was holding a halberd in front of him, and a deep sword mark appeared on the "Demon Dragon Scale Armor", and on the arms and soles of his feet, those extremely sharp blades had all been cut off, and the dragon scales on the scale armor were also broken a lot.

Xiahou Yifeng's face was distorted and he looked at the scars on the "Demon Dragon Scale Armor", the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, after sacrificing the "Demon Dragon Scale Armor", his body was almost comparable to a low-grade artifact, and it could even be said to be indestructible, but now, this deep sword mark almost almost directly cut his diagonal shoulder strap in half.

While Xiahou Yifeng's face was hideous, his heart had already set off turbulent waves, and the sharpness of the sword in Lu Yang's hand was something he had only seen in his life.

Xiahou Yifeng gritted his teeth, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, Lu Yang's strength at the moment was a little unexpected to him, although he still had hole cards, but I am afraid that even if this is the case, it is not easy to defeat Lu Yang.

Xiahou Yifeng's extremely cold gaze stared at Lu Yang, and in the blink of an eye, Xiahou Yifeng's eyes suddenly became hideous, and his one-handed hand was as fast as lightning to change the Dao Seal Method.

"Roar"

With the change of Xiahou Yifeng's printing method, a roar full of violence suddenly came out of his body.

The monstrous black mist filled out, and finally directly behind Xiahou Yifeng, it turned into a huge black demon dragon, the black demon dragon stood with its head high, and its whole body was covered with pitch-black scales, and the hideous pitch-black bone spurs extended from behind it, so sharp that it seemed to be able to penetrate the space, and the pair of scarlet giant eyes seemed to be full of violence and ferocity.

A monstrous aura that seemed to be able to devour the heavens and the earth rose to the sky.

"Demon Dragon Phantom, I didn't expect the boss to be forced to such an extent......"

"Lu Yang's little cub's sword is really fierce, if it weren't for the boss's 'Demon Dragon Scale Armor' protection, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Lu Yang's sword at this time....."

Outside the square, the shadow ghost and the ghost said with surprise on their faces, and the five little devils behind the two of them also had incredible expressions on their faces.

At the same time, outside the square, thousands of onlookers were shocked, and the sound of discussion sounded like a magic sound, and the majestic posture of Lu Yang's sword just now was difficult to dissipate in everyone's minds for a long time......