Chapter 26: The Third Move

The golden light faded, revealing a white world.

The two powerhouses in the world, the representatives of the human race and the demon race, a duel related to the prestige and fate of the two races.

The two of them stood in the snow-white void, and they didn't make another move for a while.

Ding Chunqiu's swords came out, and Xiang Zeyu had already spread twenty pairs of wings.

"Twenty pairs of wings! That's where the golden light just now came from, what's the matter with that extremely dazzling golden light, is that the power of [Golden Wings]?"

"Twenty pairs are unfolded, it must not just bloom with golden light, right? There must be some mystery in the golden light, but ...... Neither side was injured, was the fight a draw?"

"The ice and snow world created in that moment must be the divine power of Master Ding, the terrifying sword intent, and he failed to defeat the new master of the Yu clan in one fell swoop?"

"It's really a duel between the two powerhouses in the world, and the duel just now is really just two moves!"

Outside the enchantment, the powerhouses of the God Realm were dumbfounded.

They sighed at such powerful Xuan Qi fluctuations, and they were glad that they could all see this peerless battle.

Some of the immortal powerhouses frowned, and they had been in the immortal realm for many years, and after watching the competition between the two true immortal-level powerhouses, they knew that they were still so far away from the realm of true immortals.

Some immortal powerhouses suddenly became enlightened, and from this duel, they made their martial arts bottleneck break through in the one and a half moves they saw.

Ordinary god realm and fairy realm powerhouses have different expressions and different thoughts.

Above the tsunami, the expressions of the seven elders of the Sea Clan were extremely surprised, and the Sea God Meng Meng had an expression of ignorance, and the high priest was also in a surging mood at this time.

More than a thousand years ago, when she was still the high priest of the mermaid princess, she got acquainted with Ding Hao.

At that time, she decided that Ding Hao was the only talent in this world, and he was destined to become the master of this world.

At this time, the sword intent and sword intent displayed by Ding Chunqiu made the former mermaid princess see Ding Hao's figure, not only the sword intent, but also the temperament of Ding Chunqiu, in his gestures and demeanor, he was like Ding Hao.

"In this world, there is not only one Ding Hao!" the high priest looked at Ding Chunqiu and muttered to himself.

......

The other side.

"The twenty-four solar terms sword intent of the Spring and Autumn Period have been used, and the winner has not yet been decided, you say, what does it look like to spread all the twenty-four pairs of wings?"

Ding Ke'er, who had been focusing on Lei Hai, suddenly turned his head and asked Wen Duoqing beside him.

Ding Ke'er asked, Wen Duoqing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately replied: "This [Golden Wing] is not only a legendary thing of the Yu Clan, but also heard of it in some myths of the Demon Clan, as for its power, because there are no legends or records in this regard, I don't know." ”

"It's a shame that you're still a genius on the first day of the demon clan!" Ding Ke'er said lightly, and turned his gaze to Ding Chunqiu.

Wen Duoqing smiled softly: "Although I don't know how powerful the twenty-four pairs of wings are, I know that to spread it all out and exert all its might, this feather boy is not enough......"

"Hmm. ”

Ding Ke'er nodded thoughtfully.

Wen Duoqing's expression also became solemn.

For the time being, neither of them could see clearly where the winner was.

"The eldest nephew's sword and sword have been used, but that feather boy still has eight wings that have not been opened. Big monkey, who do you think will win?"

Before Ding Chunqiu and Xiang Zeyu made a decisive move, the pig fairy asked.

"Four pairs of wings are nothing, Ding Hao's mastery is not only sword intent and sword intent, if Ding Chunqiu gets his father's true inheritance, such a battle is nothing to him!"

The Great Ape King said confidently.

The Divine Emperor Hua who was standing beside them sharpened his sword, but it was not as easy as theirs.

Regarding this battle, Hua Mojian just watched from the sidelines, seemingly expressionless, but in fact, he was already excited.

At the very beginning of the battle, Hua Mo Jian imagined what it would be like if he fought one of them. As the battle between the two escalated and evolved, Hua Mojian also kept sketching out the situation of fighting with them in his mind.

He even almost entered a state of concentration, facing a duel of this level, for any strong person, how could he not ignite a strong fighting spirit.

According to Hua Mojian's simulation concept, no matter whether he was fighting a duel with Ding Chunqiu or Xiang Zeyu, at this point, the result was no different from the status quo of the two, and the victory or defeat was not divided.

......

Within the barrier.

Xiang Zeyu, who had twenty pairs of wings on his body, was shining with golden light, like the reincarnation of a feather god, he looked at Ding Chunqiu and said with a smile:

"In the next move, you will see the true power of the Feather Clan's artifact, and let you lose under the twenty-four pairs of [Golden Feather Wings], which can be regarded as not dishonoring your father's prestige. ”

In the sea of thunder, the snow gradually melted.

In the face of Xiang Zeyu's provocation, Ding Chunqiu's expression was indifferent, he put away his sword, and said lightly:

"I hope you can still have this tone after the next move. ”

There were no more words, and the air became solemn again.

After this move, the king will be defeated and the king will be clear.

Both sides are gaining momentum.

Xiang Zeyu's eyes were closed, his head was slightly raised, his hands were stretched out, his palms were upward, as if he was receiving the gift of a certain god, his expression was calm and peaceful, and he was chanting some kind of mysterious incantation in his mouth, with a wandering expression.

The strange spell in Xiang Zeyu's mouth became louder and louder, at first he only faintly saw his mouth moving, but later, although his mouth only moved slightly, the sound of the spell was like a bell, extremely loud, and the strong people outside the enchantment could hear it clearly.

Legend has it that when Xiang Zeyu was born, he had a pair of golden wings on his back, and at the same time, when he was just born, he kept chanting strange spells in his mouth, and the golden wings on his back flashed with the sound of spells.

The golden wings are the legendary [Golden Feather Wings], and Xiang Zeyu's innate spell is the [Sound Key] that opens the golden wings.

The legendary thing came to the world again, and the Yu clan believed that Xiang Zeyu was the reincarnation of the god of the Yu clan, which was a sign of the Yu clan's recovery and domination of the world.

Wen Duoqing heard this spell, and a trace of surprise flashed on his face.

"The Protoss spreads its wings, and heaven and earth are the co-masters. ”

It's an old legend –

Before the Immortal Gu, the demon clan was divided into three major branches, namely the [Wing Clan] that occupied the air, the [Tong Clan] who dominated the continent, and the [Wei Clan] who dominated the sea.

Although the three are all demon clans, no one obeys anyone.

On the one hand, the demon clan is tired of fighting with the human race, and on the other hand, they are constantly fighting with each other.

Until a peerless genius appeared in the [Wing Clan], he carried twenty-four pairs of [Golden Feather Wings], which was called the Feather God in later generations.

The birth of the feather god completely changed the power structure of the demon race.

The [Wing Clan] became the lord of the demon clan in one fell swoop, and the demon clan gradually gained an advantage in the battle with the human race.

Later generations of the Yu clan respected this feather god and believed in it.

Although the Heavenly Dao Continent had been separated before, this ancient legend had been passed down in both the Divine Grace Continent and the Endless Continent.

It's just that in the Endless Continent, there is no race like the Yu Clan, which devoutly worships the Feather God, and naturally there are only a few words left about the legend in this regard.

Wen Duoqing heard the strange spell in Xiang Zeyu's mouth, and then looked at the shining wings behind him, and suddenly associated the so-called god of the Yu clan with the supreme demon clan with great magical powers before the immortal gu.

If Xiang Zeyu could reproduce the divine power before the Immortal Gu, Ding Chunqiu might not be able to defeat him.

Such a thought flashed through Wen Duoqing's mind.

With the continuous blessing of the sound of the incantation, the twenty pairs of wings on Xiang Zeyu's back flickered and moved.

The golden light covered each wing, and the outline of the wings and the lines of the feathers were also distinct.

Within the barrier, the snow melted away, revealing yellow sand and gravel.

At this time, the sand and stone seemed to be inspired by the spell and wings, unconsciously suspended in the air, as if freed from the shackles of the power of nature, and as if suddenly there was life, and it could soar freely in the void.

Not just inside the barrier, outside the barrier.

All warriors can clearly perceive a wonderful force, and the front view holds itself up, as if it conforms to this force, and from then on they can be free from the constraints of the law of gravity.

Get carried away.

It's a very comfortable feeling.

Ding Hao, who was in the crowd, couldn't figure out the infinite mystery hidden in this power for a while.

When Ding Hao was speculating to himself, the aura that erupted from Ding Chunqiu's body suddenly attracted his attention.

Ding Hao's heart moved, and then his face showed a look of relief and said to himself:

"Looks like this kid has already understood this trick!"

Within the Barrier –

I saw that Ding Chunqiu's figure also floated slowly, his feet off the ground, his arms outstretched, completely undisturbed by the spell, and not affected by the strange levitating power.

His gaze was so focused, as if he was carefully protecting a little flame in a strong wind, a little flame that could ignite a prairie fire.

What Ding Chunqiu is brewing in his body is this small flame.

Around his body, there was a strange momentum slowly emerging, and a huge phantom of a sword and a sword behind him penetrated the heavens and the earth, as if the Supreme Emperor had descended, proud of the mortals, his heart was unconnected, he was extremely cold, and he was extremely majestic.

Half-floating in the void, Ding Chunqiu's whole body suddenly became taller, like an awe-inspiring and inviolable immortal!

"It's ......"

Seeing such a powerful potential energy that Ding Chunqiu suddenly burst out, the pig fairy couldn't help but wonder.

Zhang Fan looked at Ding Chunqiu intently, and replied to Zhu Xiandao in an uncalm tone:

"Sword Emperor Style!"