Well?

Hearing this, everyone was stunned!

What does Yi Qiu mean by this?

Could it be that he still has a stronger swordsmanship than the Tempest Nine Stacks Slash Ninth Sword?

Just how is this possible!

Who doesn't know that the power of the Nine Stacks of Tempest Slash is stronger than that of ordinary intermediate holy swordsmanship, how could Yi Qiu still have stronger swordsmanship?

Even Ling Xiao couldn't help but freeze in place.

"Brother Ling, could it be that your Battle Martial Temple, is there a sword technique that is stronger than the Tempest Nine Stacks Slash?" Sikong Xingyue also asked with curiosity on his face.

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly: "There is nature, but with that kind of sword technique, Yi Qiu can't cultivate it at all, and even I can't cultivate it." ”

"Uh, then what do you mean by this disciple......

"Ahem, I don't know about that. ”

Everyone looked at Yi Qiu, showing a curious and expectant expression, as if they wanted to know what Yi Qiu's so-called stronger swordsmanship was.

The Holy Court Son snorted: "Don't make a fool of yourself there, if you have the ability, you can show it, I want to see what your strongest swordsmanship is!"

"Then you're in for a treat. ”

Yi Qiu snorted coldly, and his figure flickered, but he disappeared in place in an instant.

Immediately after, almost in the blink of an eye, Yi Qiu appeared in front of the Holy Court Son.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

What the hell is this guy going to do?

"Do you want to fight close to me?" Hmph, it's a pity that you miscalculated, this holy son is stronger in melee combat......"

The Holy Court Saint Son sneered and was about to draw his sword, but at this moment, he saw Yi Qiu stop a hundred zhang away from him, and then suddenly struck, and the Feihong Sword continued to slash forward.

Whew!

In an instant, the nine swords slashed out!

"Idiot, I told you that your Tempest Nine Stacks Slash is useless to me at all, and you're still dead...... Huh?"

The Holy Court Son thought that Yi Qiu was still using the Ninth Sword of the Storm Nine Stacks, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, he realized that something was wrong.

Because the sword qi slashed out by these nine swords was not a storm sword qi at all, but an incomparably fierce sword of the nine paths.

The nine swords merged into one and converged into a terrifying sword of a hundred zhang size, slashing towards him!

"Tempest Nine Swords: Peerless Sword Slash!"

The brilliant sword slashed through the void, and the powerful force almost shook the void, as if even the heavens and the earth were about to be cut off by this sword. ‘

At this moment, the Holy Court Saint Son felt the earth-destroying power of this sword, and a trace of disbelief suddenly appeared on his arrogant face.

What exactly is this sword?

How can it be stronger than the Nine Stacks of Tempest Slash!

The Holy Son of the Holy Court didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly put the golden long sword across his chest, and then a brilliant golden light burst out.

"Sword Soul!"

Rumble!

Under the brilliant golden light, a phantom suddenly appeared on the head of the Holy Son of the Holy Court, this phantom was like a lifelike human being, his whole body was wrapped in a golden light curtain, and there was a sword mark in the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately after, the phantom suddenly raised his hand.

In an instant, a huge golden shield formed in front of the Holy Son of the Holy Court.

And at this moment, Yi Qiu's sword touched the shield.

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar!

Bang!

The sword exploded, but the domineering power shattered the shield as well.

The Holy Son of the Holy Court snorted, and the whole person was knocked back by the power of this sword.

Whew!

After retreating dozens of steps, the Holy Court Son gradually gained a firm foothold!

At this moment, there is a dead silence all around!

Everyone watched all this in amazement, and the Holy Court Son was actually forced to retreat by Yi Qiu!

What kind of swordsmanship was Yi Qiu's sword just now, it was so terrifying!

You must know that the Holy Court Son even used his sword soul, but in the end he was forced to retreat by Yi Qiu's sword, and the power of that sword just now can be imagined.

"How is that possible!"

Ling Xiao's body was even more shocked, revealing an expression of disbelief, and said, "This sword technique, is it ......!?"

Sikong Xingyue said: "Brother Ling, can you see what this sword technique is? What kind of sword technique is this, it looks very similar to the Tempest Nine Stacks Slash, but the power is greater than the Storm Nine Stacks Slash!"

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly: "This is not a sword technique at all, but two sword techniques combined. ”

"What?"

Sikong Xingyue was dumbfounded again, the two swordsmanship were cast at the same time, this is something that only the Holy Ancestor Sword Emperor can do, how did Yi Qiu do this?

Ling Xiao said: "These two swordsmanship, one is known for the speed of the sword, and the other is based on strength. ”

"It's just that how is this possible, you must know that to perform two kinds of holy sword techniques at the same time, you must have two kinds of sword path artistic conception, and you must be able to achieve perfect fusion, you must know that even if I have cultivated the Holy Ancestor Sword Emperor's Imperial Sword Technique, I can't do it, how did you do it?

Sikong Xingyue still couldn't believe his eyes.

"Then I don't know, but the sword technique that Yi Qiu used just now is indeed a combination of two swordsmanship. ”

Ling Xiao also showed a puzzled expression.

......

"This guy, why can he force his brother back, you must know that his brother has even released his sword soul, and with the power of his sword soul, the sword and shield formed by the sword and soul are not to be said to be a saint, even the mid-stage holy lord can not shake a single bit!

The Holy Court Priestess clenched her pink fist tightly, her goose-egg-like round and flawless face was full of shock, and at this moment she looked at Yi Qiu's gaze, not with the contempt she had before, but with an unbelievable shock.

And Murong Qingxue naturally couldn't believe it, she didn't expect Yi Qiu's strength to be so strong, you must know that a year ago, Yi Qiu was defeated by her, but now, Yi Qiu has done something that even she can't do.

Of course, in addition to being shocked, Murong Qingxue was more happy in her heart.

"Yi Qiu, you really didn't disappoint me......"

......

At this moment, on the battle platform, the Holy Court Holy Son's face was extremely pale, and he looked at the front of him, in addition to disbelief, his eyes were extremely annoyed.

With his identity and strength, he was repelled by an unknown person, which was a great shame for him!

And the most important thing is that he also said wildly before, saying that as long as Yi Qiu can make him retreat, he will lose, but now he is not only retreating, but even almost being knocked away by this sword.

Such a result is tantamount to a slap in the face!

"Hehe, Your Highness the Holy Son, how many steps have you taken back?"

Yi Qiu looked at the iron-blue face of the Holy Court Holy Son, sneered in his heart, and sneered mercilessly.

This guy didn't just beat the fairy wife.

and also spoke disrespectfully to the fairy wife.

Of course, he won't give it any face.