"Let's fight!"

The rolling battle intent burst out, the sword-wielding young man's right hand shook, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword body exuded bursts of cold light, and only the faint leakage of the sword qi cut the floor of the hall into slender sword marks. At the same time, the momentum of the handsome young man on the side also suddenly became fierce, his figure flashed, and he came to the right side of the rebellion, forming a horn with the sword-wielding youth, and locked the rebellion from afar.

Both of them saw a strong determination in each other's eyes: "We must defeat Feng Wei, we must suppress this guy's arrogance, and we must use the most drastic means to teach this guy who underestimated them a lesson!"

"Ryo!"

After a moment of confrontation, the two launched an attack in unison. The attack of the sword-wielding young man was very simple, as soon as his long sword moved, countless powerful sword qi suddenly crisscrossed in all directions, and a brilliant shadow in the sword qi stabbed towards the sealing lightning in a mysterious trajectory. And at the same time as the sword-wielding young man made a move, the handsome young man also pointed out with the two fingers of his right hand. One pointed out that the terrifying finger turned into a real Zhang Erqing dragon in the void, and "bite" Xiang Feng's throat.

The young masters of the two royal palaces made their all-out moves, and their momentum was naturally extraordinary. In an instant, the wind and clouds moved, and every inch of the void in the entire hall was filled with Sensen's sword qi, and every inch of space was filled with the terrifying finger power of cave gold piercing stones. Feng Yi's long hair was stirred up by the sword qi and strength, and he was hunting in a long robe, as if he would be strangled by this infinite sword qi and strength at any time!

"Whew~"

It was also at this time that Feng Rebellion made a move. Still the same as before, his shot was not fancy, just an unhurried wave of his right hand, however, it was a simple wave that seemed to be an understatement, but the sword-wielding young man suddenly felt that an unusually powerful air vortex appeared in front of him, and this vortex contained all kinds of suction power, swallowing his sword qi and his long sword, and even he himself was almost devoured in.

Nie Feng's lessons from the past are still in front of him, how dare the young man with the sword take it hard. His face changed instantly, and he stiffly took back the long sword he handed out with a loud shout, and at the same time used all his strength to avoid the sucking of the whirlpool of airflow. However, although the sword-wielding young man avoided the pull of this suction force with his extraordinary reaction and body skills, with this dodge, his alliance with the handsome young man was also immediately broken.

Seeing that the sword-wielding young man pulled the mountain to avoid it, Feng Shun didn't care, he shook his five fingers, turned his palm into a fist, and immediately, he turned back in the void and slammed into the handsome young man on the other side with a punch.

"Boom!"

This punch is like Mount Tai pressing on the top, the mountains and rivers flow backwards, and it is so powerful that people are breathless. With just one blow, he directly scattered the green dragon fingers that had rushed to his side. And at the moment when the Qinglong finger strength was scattered, Feng Yi's figure suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and rushed straight towards the handsome young man.

The fist that pierced through the void came in an instant, and even with the strength of the handsome young man's innate triple peak, there was no room to dodge at all, in his eyes, the fist of the rebellion was getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting bigger and bigger, as if the entire heaven and earth were covered by it, and the whole heaven and earth were left with only the fist of the rebellion and the rebellion.

"Ahh

As a last resort, the handsome young man had no choice but to grit his teeth, puff up the true qi of his whole body, raise his arms, and hard to catch the earth-shattering punch of Feng Rebellion!

"Peng!"

As soon as the arms of the handsome young man intersected with Feng Zhi's punch, he felt an irresistible force crashing down, and immediately, he only felt that his chest was hit by a huge mountain, and his internal organs seemed to be shattered, his throat was hot, and blood spurted out suddenly, and the whole person was involuntarily thrown backwards, and then slammed on the ground, constantly rolling, and only stopped until it rolled outside the hall.

Like Nie Feng, the handsome young man didn't even have the strength to stand up, and fainted directly.

Seeing this situation, the sword-wielding young man who was about to attack with his sword changed his face greatly, and he subconsciously retreated to the rear, leaving the rebellion far away. He took seven or eight steps back in a row before he realized how inappropriate his actions were. The genius student of his dignified Royal Academy Palace was so frightened by the other party's momentum that he retreated without a fight, which was simply a shame and a shame to go home.

For a while, the sword-wielding young man was ashamed and angry, and his face was like dyed cloth, blue and white. If he doesn't fight to the death today, then he will never be able to get rid of the shadow of rebellion, and he will never be able to raise his head in the Royal Academy in the future. The most important thing is that if he is timid today, then it will be difficult for him to make progress in his cultivation in the future.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the sword-wielding young man roared, and his voice and long sword turned into a dragon, and he launched his most powerful blow to Feng Yi so far.

In the end, he is the number one genius student in the Royal Academy, and under his desperate efforts, the power of every inch of his muscles, every inch of bones, and every strand of hair exploded. A huge force burst out from his body, covering his body with a layer of more than a zhang thick energy, and the long sword in his hand was like a rainbow cutting through the sky under the destruction of the huge energy!

The sky is spinning, the sun and the moon are not shining!

The swordsmanship practiced by the sword-wielding youth is a powerful sword technique called the "Three Talents Sword Technique". As the name suggests, the "Three Talents Sword Technique" has a total of three major killing moves, "Heavenly Sword", "Earth Sword", and "Human Sword". The sword-wielding young man is extremely talented, and he has cultivated these three major killing moves to the realm of Dacheng a long time ago. But if you want to fully exert the power of the sword move, you must turn three moves into one move, and the difficulty of turning three moves into one move is extremely high, and Rao is extraordinary talent and understanding, and he can't do it.

But now, under the tremendous pressure of the rebellion, the sword-wielding young man's swordsmanship has faintly entered a new level. At this time, the sword move he used had faintly fused the three moves into one. As soon as his sword move was fired, the terrifying sword qi distorted the surrounding air, and terrifying cracks like spider webs appeared in the void, and the dazzling sword light made Ouyang Rui, who was hiding far away, unable to open his eyes at all.

This sword can be described as the most powerful and mysterious swordsmanship issued by the sword-wielding young man in his life. Sen Han's sword body faintly corresponded to heaven and earth in this instant, and under this sword light, heaven and earth were all discolored!

And as this sword was unleashed, the young man holding the sword couldn't help but show a confident smile on his face. He felt that he was infinitely full, infinitely powerful, and even if a mountain peak was placed in front of him, he could cut it with a sword. He believed that his strongest sword in history, even if he couldn't defeat Feng Yi, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble to the other party. The strength of the rebellion is too strong, and now he doesn't ask for anything, just to be able to repel the other party, which is victory.

"This sword is kind of a sword!"

Feeling the powerful sword momentum contained in the sword-wielding young man's sword, Feng Rebellion's ancient well Wubo's face was finally slightly moved.

The strength of this sword has obviously exceeded the limit of ordinary innate triple martial artists, reaching the level of mid-innate martial artists, and being able to break through under such tremendous pressure, the strength of this person's mind is impressive. It's a pity that even so, in the eyes of Feng Wei, this level of attack is still ant urine - not worth mentioning.

In the next moment, Feng Yi suddenly raised his left palm, clenched his palm into a fist, and struck out, directly facing the long sword of the sword-wielding young man.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Feng Zhi's fist collided with the long sword of the sword-wielding young man in an instant, and in the metal resonance, a spark of several zhang in size exploded, and the fierce sword qi rushed to the sky in the true qi. The terrifying sword qi and qi waves spread violently, and the decorations of the tables and chairs in the hall were instantly torn into powder, and the air around them was tumbling and surging, even Ouyang Rui, who was hiding far away, was also swept backwards by this terrifying qi, and blood spurted straight out of his mouth.

"Horn!"

The earth-shattering sword sent out by the sword-wielding young man was distorted by a terrifying force, and the whole person was thrown in the air with a volley, and the blood sprayed wildly and fell into the messy hall. However, compared to Nie Feng and the handsome young man who came with him, his fate was better, at least, he was not blasted out of the living room, and he was not injured to the point of fainting like the two of them.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The sword-wielding young man's blood spurted non-stop, but he ignored it, just fixed his eyes firmly on Feng Yi's body, and smiled miserably: "Ahem, in vain, I have always called ourselves geniuses, but now I can't even take a single move from you, the name of this genius is really ironic, hahaha......"

"There has never been a genius in this world, and the so-called genius is only relatively speaking, compared to ordinary people, you may be called a genius, but in front of me, the word 'genius' is purely a joke. Feng Wei said lightly.

"Ahem, you're right, in front of you, we are indeed not qualified to be called geniuses, but ......" Speaking of this, the eyes of the sword-wielding young man once again burned with a trace of fierce fighting intent: "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, today, we can't do our best, and we will be defeated by you, but in the future, who knows if the ending will be reversed? The people of the Royal Academy will never admit defeat, I firmly believe that as long as I work hard, there will always be a day beyond you!"

"Really, then I'll wait for you!" Feng Wei glanced at him noncommittally. Defeated so badly, and can still release such bold words, the fortitude of this son's mind is commendable, but unfortunately, his thoughts are destined to be impossible to achieve.

Immediately, Feng reversed his head and fell on Ouyang Rui, who was cowering aside......