Chapter 195: Nine Heavens Dragon Soar
"Senior Brother Ji, let the horse come over!"
Yin Feiyang showed a disdainful sneer, and stood calmly in the field, without the slightest intention of drawing his sword.
He said that if he wanted Ji Tian to make two moves, he would only resist and dodge, and would not draw his sword and take the initiative to attack.
"Let's take it!" Ji Tianxing snorted, and a playful cold light flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, he took a shadowless step, and with a mysterious step under his feet, he rushed towards Yin Feiyang as fast as lightning.
He was so fast that he left a few afterimages behind him.
In just an instant, he rushed out ten meters away and came to Yin Feiyang.
He pulled out the black dragon sword like lightning and slashed it away with all his might.
"Nine Heavens Dragon Xiang!"
When the black dragon sword was unsheathed, it lit up with a dazzling cold light, as if a thunderbolt tore through the night.
When Ji Tianxing's majestic True Yuan was infused into the Black Dragon Sword, the Black Dragon Sword immediately turned into a huge sword light that was three meters long.
The sword burst out with groundbreaking power, slashing towards Yin Feiyang from the sky.
The dazzling sword light condensed into a nine-meter-long black dragon phantom, exuding an icy chill to the bone.
The entire lookout platform was shocked by the power of this sword, and trembled slightly.
With Ji Tianxing as the center, in an area of twenty meters in radius, the air was squeezed out, making a crackling explosion.
The power of this sword was terrifying, causing the disciples of both sects to show a look of horror on their faces and let out an incredible exclamation.
Before the Black Dragon Sword could slash Yin Feiyang, he was suppressed by the terrifying sword intent, unable to move an inch, and his eyes showed a thick sense of horror and despair.
He instantly put the words just now behind him, and subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, wanting to draw his sword to fight back and resist.
However, it was already too late.
"Bang!"
In the deafening loud noise, the huge sword rays more than three meters long and the nine-meter-long black dragon phantom were drowned out by Yin Feiyang on the spot.
The huge sword slashed at the lookout platform, slashing out a huge ravine on the ground on the spot, and bursting out countless rubble.
The entire lookout shook violently, as if there had been a major earthquake.
Such an astonishing destructive power made everyone look incredulous.
The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were even more worried, staring at the chaotic scene of flying sand and rocks in the field, guessing Yin Feiyang's fate.
After a full ten breaths, the True Yuan Radiance and the Black Dragon Phantom dissipated, and the dust and gravel flying in the sky also calmed down.
Only then did everyone see the situation in the field clearly.
I saw that Ji Tianxing was holding the black dragon sword in his hand, and his body was standing proudly in the field, exuding a confident and indifferent atmosphere.
On the stone slab ground in front of him, there was a huge crack about half a meter wide and five meters long.
Yin Feiyang was lying on the edge of the crack, his body trembling, his face was covered with blood, and his cloak was extremely embarrassed.
He was clearly badly wounded, and struggled to get up, but couldn't.
"Ji ...... God, okay, you...... Damn! this ...... No...... Possibly!"
Yin Feiyang raised his head with difficulty, raised his bloodstained face, and stared at Ji Tianxing with red eyes.
His voice was hoarse and his voice was choppy, and when he opened his mouth to speak, blood continued to gush from the corners of his mouth.
Obviously, his injuries were not only external, but also his internal organs.
Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Senior Brother Yin, you just said that you would let me make two moves, lest I don't even have a chance to draw my sword." ”
"This is just the first trick, please keep your word and take my second trick. ”
As he spoke, he raised the Black Dragon Sword again, his battle intent soared, and he was about to perform his second move.
Yin Feiyang was suddenly frightened and frightened, and his grief and humiliation were extreme!
A moment ago, he was still full of pride, contemptuous of Ji Tianxing, and let out wild words in public.
At this moment, he was seriously injured by Ji Tianxing's sword, and he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword to fight back, and he was almost killed on the spot.
How ironic, how ridiculous!
With his seriously injured body now, how could he be able to catch Ji Tianxing's second move?
Isn't this a clear desire for his life?
Yin Feiyang was filled with grief and indignation, and he actually opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows.
Ji Tianxing turned a blind eye to this, raised the black dragon sword, and made a gesture to cut it down with a sword.
At the critical moment, Deacon Qi of the Heavenly Sword Sect hurriedly jumped out and rushed to Yin Feiyang's side.
He glared at Ji Tianxing angrily, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ji Tianxing, what are you going to do?
Ji Tianxing looked at him indifferently, and deliberately sarcastically said: "Yin Feiyang said that he wanted to make me two moves, what's the matter, Deacon Qi, you want to interfere with Dabi?"
"Or, does Deacon Qi want to help Yin Feiyang repay his debts and be the villain who doesn't keep his word?"
Deacon Qi's face turned blue with anger, and a cold light surged in his eyes.
But the deacons and elders of the two factions were present, and he could only endure the seizure, gritting his teeth and shouting: "This one, we admit defeat!"
Only then did Ji Tianxing withdraw the Black Dragon Sword, glanced at Deacon Qi with a playful look, and said contemptuously: "It's good to admit defeat earlier, why wait until you are beaten into a dead dog before surrendering?"
"You!" Deacon Qi's forehead jumped violently, and his eyes surged with a thick murderous intent.
If it were a different occasion, he would definitely kill Ji Tianxing.
But on the Wanglong Tower, in full view of everyone, no matter how much Ji Tianxing humiliated him and Yin Feiyang, he could only endure it.
Soon, Deacon Qi helped the seriously injured Yin Feiyang and left the scene in a gloomy manner.
The faces of the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were gloomy, and they glared at Ji Tianxing with hatred on their faces, gritting their teeth with hatred.
And the disciples of the Qingtian Sect were all shocked, showing excited smiles, waving their fists and shouting.
"Great! We won!"
"Ji Tianxing, good job!"
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the man of the year in this sect, that sword is too gorgeous, and the power is too terrifying!"
"Hahaha! The clowns of the Heavenly Sword Sect continue to be crazy?"
The Great Elder, Chu Huaishan, Han Qiaosheng and the others obviously didn't expect this result, and they all showed smiles full of relief.
"Not bad, not bad!"
"Hehe, what a move Nine Heavens Dragon Xiang, there is really the potential of Dragon Xiang Nine Heavens!"
"This seat really didn't mistake this son, just this battle, he is enough to become famous in the Star Ancient Realm!"
"This kid only has the strength of the Xuan Realm, and he can exert such terrifying combat power, it's incredible!"
"Before, this seat also felt that the Heavenly Sword Sect had Hang Chen, who had access to the fivefold Xuan Realm, and this sect would never have the slightest chance of winning. Now it seems that Ji Tianxing may be able to create a miracle!"
Ji Tianxing listened to everyone's discussions and praises, but he was not arrogant and proud, and still looked indifferent.
Although he could defeat Yin Feiyang with his own strength without using the Black Dragon Sword, he could not achieve such a shocking effect.
The little black dragon lived in Tai'an Palace for a month, ate a lot of spirit fruits, and recovered two percent of his strength, which made the power of the black dragon sword so strong.
It is precisely because of this that Ji Tianxing did not choose a weapon before, only a soft armor.
How could those Xuan-level swords in the outer gate treasure house be comparable to the power of the Black Dragon Sword?