In the void, Zuo Qiu Heng and Xiang Yun were thousands of feet apart, standing with their swords, not moving, but standing in place, not moving.

But around the two of them, there are amazing fluctuations in qi!

At first, it seemed like a breeze blowing, then intensified, like a howling wind, and finally became more and more violent, forming two waves of blue-white air rolling.

The two waves of qi collided with each other, bursting out with an astonishing amount of energy, almost submerging the figures of the two of them.

When the airflow collision became more and more intense, the confrontation between the two reached a peak state, and Xiang Yun, who was originally standing in place, finally took the lead!

He stepped out in one step, his body was like a teleportation, and suddenly appeared ten zhang away in front of Zuo Qiu Heng, and the Cangxuan Giant Sword in his hand was as light as a weight, drawing a dazzling half-quarter moon in the void, and the blade fell lightly in front of Zuo Qiu Heng!

This sword seemed to be slow, but it came in an instant, and the blade was about to slash at Zuo Qiu Heng's eyebrows!

However, at this moment, Zuo Qiu Heng's eyes suddenly froze, and his gaze did not look at the sword blade that was slashing, but at Xiang Yun's eyes!

At this moment, in Zuo Qiu Heng's calm eyes, a wisp of murderous aura was suddenly released!

Although it was only a flash, at that moment, Xiang Yun seemed to see a terrifying scene of millions of corpses, rivers of blood, and a mourning scene in the world!

Almost at the same time, on the three-foot silver blade in Zuo Qiu Heng's hand, a slight red light bloomed at the blade of the sword, the sword body moved horizontally, and the tip of the sword was just like a dragonfly dotting water.

"Bell ......!"

A soft groan sounded, Xiang Yun only felt that the Cangxuan Giant Sword in his hand was stunned, the force of this impact was not great, but it was like a snake hitting seven inches, hitting the door, so that between Xiang Yun and Cangxuan Sword, the original artistic conception was integrated, and there was a pause in an instant.

At this moment, Xiang Yun's figure changed, the blade of the sword trembled, and it actually shifted by one point, and when it fell in front of Zuo Qiu Heng, it could be crossed by the other party's ears.

At this moment, Zuo Qiu Heng's sword was already like a swimming dragon, stabbing towards Xiang Yun's body, and the sword blade was as fast as a frightening wave, and it came in an instant!

Xiang Yun was shocked in his heart, at the critical moment, he didn't have time to return the sword, the sword body swung, and directly used the hilt of the sword to block Zuo Qiu Heng's sword in front of him!

Immediately, he took advantage of the situation, and the sword blade swept again, the third form of the Xuantie swordsmanship, and slashed at Zuo Qiu Heng's neck with a broken army!

In the face of this amazing sword, Zuo Qiu Heng did not retreat but advanced, took a step forward, turned around suddenly, his back was like a mountain, and he crashed directly into Xiang Yun's arms, and at the same time, the blade of the sword in his hand rubbed all the way from the neck of the Cangxuan Sword to the tip of the sword!

Between lightning and fire, he not only blocked Xiang Yun's sword, but also introduced the power and sword momentum of Xiang Yun's sword into his own sword!

In the next moment, Zuo Qiu Heng raised his head, the long sword was like a rainbow, he leaned back, and a sword was handed out, which can be described as a long rainbow!

Xiang Yun's pupils shrank, and he also reacted instantly, and a second before the Cangxuan giant sword was removed from all its strength, he directly released the hilt, and the giant sword suddenly took the long sword in the opponent's hand as the axis, and suddenly rotated!

Xiang Yun took advantage of the situation with his other hand to catch the hilt of the sword again, and the sword body moved horizontally, almost rubbing Zuo Qiu Heng's sword blade, which was in front of him!

However, when the sword in Zuo Qiu Heng's hand completely slammed into the Cangxuan Sword, Xiang Yun felt a sword momentum like a mountain and a sea, and directly rushed into the sword body, pouring into his body!

"Boom......!"

An understatement of the sword, but it erupted with an earth-shattering sound, Xiang Yun's body was shocked, flying upside down like a cannonball, and was directly blasted into a void crack, and then came out from another void shatter!

At this moment, the robe on Xiang Yun's body had been broken in many places, and a wisp of red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Shhhh......h

On the field, seeing this amazing scene, the sound of gasping was endless!

The two of them just fought, the battle just happened in the blink of an eye, the fate was hanging by a thread, and the sword moves at the peak of the magic changed, but everyone was already dumbfounded, Zuo Qiu Heng's last sword, directly blasted Xiang Yun's terrifying power, which was even more shocking.

At this moment, Jian Qi's eyes also showed a look of horror, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself.

"The sword momentum of the Sword Soul Realm Sword Cultivation is really terrifying, if it were me, Zuo Qiu Heng's sword would be enough to make me annihilated!"

Although the rest of the Tianjiao did not have a deep understanding of the way of swords, they were also looking at Zuo Qiu Heng in shock at this moment, and there was a faint sense of fear in their hearts, the first person of the younger generation in the mainland of the previous generation was really terrifying!

At this moment, Zuo Qiu Heng stood with his sword in his hand, looking at Xiang Yundao with a calm expression.

"If you lift weights lightly, it is natural, Sect Master Xiang, your set of swordsmanship is really extraordinary, it can block my sword, and it can be included in the world's first-class swordsmanship, but it is still a little insufficient. ”

At this time, Xiang Yun wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Zuo Qiu Heng, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

Prior to this, Xiang Yun's understanding of Zuo Qiu Heng was all obtained from other people's mouths and classics and legends, and today was the first time he fought with him.

Previously, whether it was competing for cloud power or physical strength, Xiang Yun did not fall behind.

However, when the two clashed with swords, it was only a few rounds, but Xiang Yun had already deeply realized Zuo Qiu Heng's terribleness.

Now that he is in the realm of the sword soul, he and the Cangxuan giant sword have long been inspired by each other, and the person and the sword are inseparable from each other, as if they are one.

However, at this moment against the enemy Zuo Qiu Heng, Xiang Yun could clearly feel that the other party seemed to be able to see through all his flaws, and as soon as he took out the sword, he could easily break his artistic conception, making him restrained everywhere, unable to control the initiative at all.

And Xiang Yun knew better that Zuo Qiu Heng was not exerting his full strength at this moment.

It was the first time for Xiang Yun to fight against such a powerful sword cultivator, and seeing Zuo Qiu Heng, who was long and jade, and his momentum was not obvious, he felt a huge pressure, as if he was facing an indestructible copper wall!

"Hoo ......"

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Xiang Yun suddenly clenched the Cangxuan Sword, and the essence in his eyes became more and more vigorous!

He knew that he had no way to retreat, no matter how strong the enemy was, if the sword cultivator bowed his head, the next time he picked up the sword in his hand, the edge would be reduced!

In an instant, the giant sword in his hand was horizontal, and the blade of the sword pointed obliquely at the earth, but Xiang Yun slowly closed his eyes!

At this moment, the golden light that originally lingered around Xiang Yun's body also slowly dissipated, his robe fluttered in the wind, his black hair flew with it, and the momentum on Xiang Yun's body slowly disappeared.

However, when everyone looked up at this figure, there was an inexplicable feeling, that was a sense of arrogance and independence in the world, as if there was only this one person with a sword in heaven and earth, standing proudly on the peaks and looking down on the common people!

Xiang Yun comprehended the "Sword Heart" with the Xuantie Sword Technique, and after Ling Hu Chong's pointing, he finally condensed the "Dugu Sword Intent" after going through hardships and dangers, and then retreated in the cultivation room for five hundred years, once sanctified, and finally condensed the "Sword Soul"!

The strength of the Dugu Sword Soul lies in the invincible momentum that defies the common people!

At this moment, Xiang Yun is going to use the Dugu Sword Soul to unleash the strongest sword and compete with Zuo Qiu Heng!

And when he felt the supreme sword momentum rising from Xiang Yun's body, Zuo Qiu Heng's eyes also lit up instantly, and there were violent fluctuations in his eyes for the first time, it was a look of excitement and fanaticism!

"Very good, let me see how strong your sword soul really is!"

Zuo Qiu Heng only opened his mouth to say this, and then the long sword in his hand was suddenly raised high, pointing straight at the sky!

At this moment, an inexplicable coercion suddenly rose on Zuo Qiu Heng's body, looking up at this figure, everyone present couldn't help but breathe, and deep in his heart, there seemed to be a seed of fear growing and spreading rapidly.

For a while, everyone quickly withdrew their gaze in shock, and did not dare to look at Zuo Qiu Heng again, for fear that there would be demons in their hearts.

At the same time, a huge whirlpool appeared in the void above the two of them's heads at this moment, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be some kind of special energy, which was constantly integrating into the two of them!

In the realm of the sword soul, the essence, qi, and god are one, and the sword soul can be integrated into the heaven and the earth, and absorb the power of the heaven and earth to burst out with amazing power!

At this moment, the aura on both of them was rapidly amplifying, until the two breaths touched and collided with each other!

"Boom......!"

With a roar, it suddenly exploded in the sky, and the canopy was torn out of a huge ravine, and the void turbulence was like a waterfall, gushing out wildly, forming a wide "curtain" between the two!

In the next moment, Xiang Yun suddenly opened his eyes!

"Whoosh......!"

From his body, a phantom suddenly rushed out with a sword, and the sword soul left his body, and in an instant, he came to the front of the waterfall formed by the turbulent flow of the void!

At the same time, in Zuo Qiu Heng's body, there was also a sword-wielding phantom that rushed out and came to the other side of the waterfall!

The two sword souls, separated by the turbulence of the void a hundred zhang wide, seemed to meet their eyes together!

Dugu Sword Soul held the sword in both hands, and towards the front of the waterfall, he slashed down with a sword, his body was like a phantom, and he also rushed into the waterfall in an instant!

"The fourth form of the Xuantie Sword Technique, Break the Firmament!"

At the same time, the long sword in Zuoqiu Heng's sword soul stabbed straight ahead, and his body turned into a streamer, and he also rushed into the waterfall brazenly!

The sword souls of the two rushed into the void turbulence and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

But in the next moment!

"Bang ......!"

An earth-shattering wave swept out from the center of the void turbulence, and where the air wave rolled up, all the void turbulence was directly crushed, and it turned into nothing in an instant!

Even the torrent pouring down above the heads of the two of them was at this moment, going against the current and rolling endlessly!

And in the center of this space, a dazzling white light illuminated everyone, and it was difficult for everyone to open their eyes, until the white light gradually weakened, and finally turned into nothing, finally revealing two sword soul phantoms.

At this moment, the giant sword in Xiang Yun's sword soul's hand was across Zuoqiu Heng's waist, showing an oblique slashing trend, however, the blade in Zuoqiu Heng's sword soul's hand had already reached his throat, as long as he moved forward, he could pierce Xiang Yun's neck!

The scene in front of him is self-evident, this sword, Xiang Yun is defeated after all!

In the next moment, the sword souls of the two were taken back into their bodies at the same time, and the two looked at each other in the air.

Zuo Qiu Heng's face was still calm, but Xiang Yun's face was a little heavy.

"What's the name of your swordsmanship?" Xiang Yun asked.

Zuo Qiu Heng said indifferently.

"Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique!"

"Destiny!" Xiang Yun was stunned.

Zuo Qiu Heng's voice echoed in the heavens and the earth.

"Heaven can rule all things and surrender, and determine the life and death of the people, and my sword is the destiny of heaven! The life and death of all living beings are determined by my sword!"