Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Will Call You the Strongest with the Sword
Rumble!!!
There were several more violent collisions.
A roar rang out of the air.
At this moment, the dazzling blazing white light dissipated, and the eyes of everyone around the battle platform looked into the air.
Air.
Sword Douluo stepped on the flying sword, the sleeves of his body danced in the wind, and behind him were countless Seven Killing Sword Qi.
Huang is like a sword immortal!
Opposite side.
Qin Yang stood in the air, the sun ring in his hand flickering, and nine sun-like blazing golden balls of light were suspended behind him.
Shaking like the sun god is in the world.
The two looked at each other in the air.
If you look closely, you'll find out.
The clothes on Sword Douluo's body were somewhat torn, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his breathing was slightly short.
There were also some scratches on the clothes on Qin Yang's body, and a small blood-colored line appeared on his cheeks.
Shortness of breath.
It's from the excitement, though.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and wiped the blood line on his cheek, staring at Sword Douluo opposite.
"This excitement!"
"For the first time in five years!"
"It's really fun for me!"
"There are other powerful sword skills!"
'This guy, it's easy to crack my Ten Thousand Swords Return!! ’
Thinking of the collision just now, Sword Douluo stared at Qin Yang, a little cold sweat flowed down his face.
The air, at this moment, became silent.
Below.
Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo, and Ju Douluo all stared at the two of them in the air.
When they heard Qin Yang's loud words, they knew that a stronger collision was about to begin.
"Even Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can't test his true level, it seems that he is going to use that trick!"
Sword Douluo relieved his rapid breathing, and the countless sword qi behind him buzzed and trembled, and the momentum on his body became even more powerful.
"Huh!!"
"Very good"
"Let me feel your most powerful sword skills!"
Qin Yang, whose blood was boiling, had never left Sword Douluo's body, and when he felt the momentum on his body becoming stronger, he grinned.
Buzz~~
In response to Qin Yang, there was a sound of sword qi trembling.
As Sword Douluo's mind moved, the countless sword qi behind him seemed to be alive!
Then Sword Douluo shouted "accumulation", as if the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier had descended into the world, and the extremely powerful sword intent converged on him, forming the most powerful sword in the world.
Man is the sword, and the sword is the man.
This is the legendary unity of the human sword.
"Uncle Jian, this is... Use that trick! Oh no, get out of the way! ”
Below, Ning Fengzhi was very aware of the power of Sword Douluo's move.
The distance between them was too close, and once the two of them started, they would definitely be affected by the fierce sword intent.
Without hesitation, Ning Fengzhi, and the Bone Douluo people flashed back.
Similarly, Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo also felt the power of the sword intent on Sword Douluo's body.
Unprecedented in its power!
"Retreat!"
Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo nodded, and took Bibi Dong back a few meters.
However, the Sword Douluo in the air had not stopped.
Streams of sword qi like a tide were still converging towards him.
After the human sword was united, the sword intent on his body was still climbing, wanting to reach the extreme.
He's going to use the strongest sword.
"It's strong!"
"Such a sword intent."
"In terms of swordsmanship, no one has fought with me better than you!"
Rumble!!
It was this most arrogant sentence that made the people watching the battle below breathe and stare intently at the air.
It's also at this moment.
Qin Yang's body erupted with an unprecedented golden light.
Then, the nine "suns" behind him began to converge and converge again.
In an instant, a blazing golden feather cloak enveloped his body.
At this time, the blazing gold on Qin Yang's body looked extremely noble, like an emperor in the mortal, full of majesty.
This is a soul technique created by Qin Yang, "Sun Yang Feather Coat!" ”
A feather coat formed by condensing with the power of sunlight.
At the same time, it can activate the activity of body cells, so as to enhance attack, defense, and speed.
It can also be replenished with the power of daylight.
It can be said that as long as the power of the sun is enough.
Without a super powerful attack that far surpassed Qin Yang's strength, he couldn't break through Qin Yang's defense at all.
Not to mention hurting his body.
Using this trick is enough to show Qin Yang's respect for Sword Douluo.
"It's coming!"
At this time, the sword qi behind Sword Douluo had completely disappeared, and the sword intent on his body had also climbed to the extreme.
His attack has no name, and if he wants to say the name, it is only the strongest blow that he can deliver under the unity of human and sword.
"Kill!"
Sword Douluo stared at Qin Yang, and then silently moved.
The next moment.
Pointing at Qin Yang, the sword intent burst out, and the whole person turned into a sword and flew out.
The people watching the battle below only saw a silver-white sword light flash in the air, and then Sword Douluo disappeared from their sight.
It's too fast.
It's so fast that they can't keep up with it at all.
As for Ning Fengzhi, Ju Douluo and the others were able to perceive it.
However, after the Sword Douluo people's sword combined and the strongest blow was issued, it was different from what they imagined.
There was no violent roar during the whole process, let alone an explosion after the soul skill collided.
Everything seemed to fall silent in the air.
Sword Douluo and the sword are one, incarnated into a sword, and killed Qin Yang.
Qin Yang was wearing a golden feather robe, raised his hand with one hand, and a blazing golden ball of light was in his hand, catching the strongest sword of Sword Douluo Renjian Unity.
The two of them stopped moving.
Sword Douluo's sword pierced into the blazing golden sphere by an inch at this time, and it was difficult to enter it again.
Although Qin Yang was not injured at this time, the blazing golden feather coat on his body had several sword marks.
Obviously, thanks to Sword Douluo's powerful sword intent.
Qin Yang glanced at the sword marks on his feather coat and said with a smile: "Hehehe, it's not a loss of sword dao dust, your sword intent is really strong enough!" ”
"You are also worthy of the rumored first day talent of the mainland."
Sword Douluo stared at Qin Yang Sanmiao, and after saying a word, although he was unwilling, he still dispersed the sword intent on his body.
He did not continue to attack.
Because he knows that there is no point in fighting any longer, unless he fights with all his might.
Seeing this, Qin Yang's boiling blood in his body slowly cooled down, and then, the blazing golden feather coat on his body slowly dissipated.
Sword Douluo stared at Qin Yang's unscathed body, his gaze heavier than ever.
The smile on Qin Yang's face remained unchanged.
The strength of Sword Douluo's sword intent made him feel excited and happy, but after all, it was still a little worse, and in the end, he still couldn't break his Sun Sun Feather Coat.
Maybe it's possible for him to reach level ninety-six or above in the original book.
The people watching the battle below also recovered from the shock at this time.
Although the many disciples of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect couldn't see the process, they saw the last scene.
Qin Yang caught Sword Douluo's last attack.
As for what the truth is, it is not known.
After all, now the two have stopped.
But it might as well spread the word.
There are many disciples in the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and although there are not many spies from other sects, there are definitely some.
As the battle between the two ended, the news also spread to the mainland in an instant.
The result was naturally a sensation.
Now.
Air.
The battle between Sword Douluo and Qin Yang was over.
Then, the two of them went their separate ways.
"Uncle Jian?"
Suddenly, Ning Fengzhi saw the situation on Sword Douluo's body, frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice.
However, Sword Douluo shook his way and signaled to wait a minute.
On the other side of the table.
Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Bibi Dong wanted to ask, but Qin Yang raised his hand and signaled, no need to ask.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi came over.
"Brother Qin Yang, it's not early now, I must be a little tired from another discussion just now, why don't you stay in my sect and rest for one night, how about talking about specific things later?"
"That's right, I'm really tired!"
Qin Yang replied with a smile.
"Brother Qin Yang, don't worry, I have already made arrangements for it, and I will definitely entertain you."
After Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, he ordered someone to take the people of Qinyang to the hospitality residence.
And he, after dispersing the disciples of the sect, took Sword Douluo and a few people back to his residence.
They need to have a good discussion.
Soon, under Ning Fengzhi's arrangement, Qin Yang and his entourage lived in the residence of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to receive distinguished guests.
in the living room.
At this time, there were only Bibi Dong and Qin Yang.
As for Ju Douluo, although Ghost Douluo and the two wanted to ask Qin Yang something, Qin Yang had no intention of having a showdown with the two for the time being, so he arranged the two to another room.
And he, naturally, lives with Bibi Dong.
"Qin Yang, the battle with Sword Douluo just now came to the end, how could it be like that?"
After holding it for a long time, Bibi Dong finally couldn't help but ask.
No wonder she was curious, the final battle between Qin Yang and Sword Douluo just now The attack of the two was so fast that she couldn't see it clearly at all.
She has seen a lot of Title Douluo powerhouses, after all, there are many Wuhun Palaces.
But from the real battle of Title Douluo, it was the first time she had seen it.
It's shocking.
But what happened later, she didn't understand very well.
"Sword Douluo is very strong, and he deserves to be the pillar of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect."
"It's a pity that I'm stronger!"
"Really? He's a ninety-fourth-level Title Douluo! And has the strongest offensive martial spirit? ”
Bibi Dong was slightly skeptical.
"Qianhiro is also a ninety-fourth-level title, so what?"
As soon as Qin Yang's words came out, Bibi Dong came back to his senses.
Yes, Qianxun is also a ninety-fourth-level Titled Douluo, and he also has a six-winged angel martial soul, and he was not easily killed by Qin Yang.
From this point of view, Qin Yang is really strong.
"Dong'er, you have to remember, although the unchanging law of the soul master for ten thousand years is that the higher the level, the stronger the strength, but for some geniuses and demons, these laws are meaningless."
"For example, the powerful attacks of soul masters rely on powerful soul skills, and soul masters of different levels, high-level ones have 10,000-year soul skills, and low-level ones have 100,000-year soul skills, which of them do you say is stronger?"
"This...."
Bibi Dong hadn't encountered such a situation, and she really didn't know.
But judging from Qin Yang, it seems that he is stronger.
"Also, you have to remember that being physically strong is really strong."
Bibi Dong nodded.
She's already experienced this.
Now that her soul power has reached level 60, why she didn't hunt the soul ring before, she continued to refine her physique with the help of Qin Yang.
As her physique grows, she can also feel her strength.
After Bibi Dong figured it out, he looked at Qin Yang and said intermittently: "Qin Yang, tonight... You.. Can get to me... room.."
Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Qin Yang nodded with relief, "Don't worry, I have time tonight!" ”
The active Bibi Dong is always so charming.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking you to help me get stronger." Bibi Dong explained.
"I understand, Dong'er, don't worry, I will train you well!"
Qin Yang nodded solemnly.