Just when Yang Gang forgot a knife and was about to cut Song Youqian in his heart.

All eyes on it.

His figure suddenly skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant of more than ten feet.

Like an ancient titan!

At the same time, he held high the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand, and the bronze wide knife bloomed with a brilliant rainbow and ten zhang long.

This is...... His third sword, Titan?

No!

In a flash.

Song Youque's body shone brightly, and a hundred-zhang phantom condensed on his body, and the dull bronze light was connected with the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand. Towering, magnificent, a breath of ancient vastness came to the face.

A divine power that seems to come from ancient times is rushing to the face and overwhelming the world!

This moment.

Yang Gang only felt that it was not Song Youqian who was standing in front of him, but a god from ancient times.

An inviolable ...... Ancient Titan!

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife in his hand was advancing more and more slowly, and it let out an unwilling 'buzz' tremor. The rhyme of sitting and forgetting on the knife body that was born from the determination of the heart slowly dissipated little by little.

"Kamui!"

Song Youqian suddenly opened his eyes with the clumsy face of the hundred-zhang giant god phantom.

His eyes cast two bronze rays of light.

The majestic divine power of the brilliant heaven and earth instantly shocked Yang Gang's body on the spot, and he could barely move.

Followed by.

The giant god phantom raised the Baizhang Divine Sword in his hand and slashed down at his small figure.

The hundred-zhang long divine sword was full of light, as if a mountain was pressed down.

Arrogant, domineering!

"Ahh

Yang Gang's muscles and muscles were tense, and the power of the Golden Body of the Hundred Tribulation Demon God Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants was surging wildly, only to feel a great danger, as if a catastrophe was coming.

"Broken!" He threw himself up to the sky and roared.

The arm holding the Blood Drinking Demon Knife seemed to be pulling ten thousand catties of stone grinding, moving forward unswervingly inch by inch.

Facing the hundred-zhang divine sword above his head.

"Boom-"

The two peerless divine swords suddenly collided, and the light flooded everything.

Above the sky, in an instant, it was as if a meteor had fallen to the earth, exploding thousands of dazzling rays of light.

Turbulence surges.

Gangfeng rage.

A broken body, like a kite with a broken string, fell from the sky.

Yang Gang looked at the sky, the huge and incomparably powerful phantom.

I sighed softly in my heart.

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife is no match for the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan after all!

This magic knife is the same as the black devil eye of the old demon of the snow mountain, and it is already a treasure in the world that is almost fairyland. However, in the face of the supreme heavenly sword that has been passed down through the ages of the giant god clan...... After all, the other party is even better.

It was a fairyland treasure that had completely transcended the human world and reached the extreme of the earth.

Forget that a sword is no match for the divine power of the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and it is not wronged!

If you are in the realm of the primordial gods...... That's it......

"Defeated?"

"Actually...... Defeated? ”

"Kamui! This is the ancient divine power contained in the supreme heavenly sword of the giant god clan! ”

"I was actually trained by the Heavenly Sword into a peerless sword technique!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Impossible!"

In front of the Sifang City, Zhao Ling bit his lip stubbornly. She didn't believe that Yang Gang would be like this...... It's defeated!

Above the sky.

Song Youqian slowly exhaled.

Looking at Yang Gang who fell below, he said calmly: "In thirty years, you have come to this point again with your own strength. It's already remarkable......"

"It's a pity that in that battle thirty years ago, I also broke through."

"This knife is called Shenwei, and it is exactly what I have prepared for you for 30 years of meditation." He looked at Yang Gang's falling figure fixedly, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"The true gang battle primordial god is just an extravagant hope. In this battle, you lost after all......"

"Really? Am I defeated? ”

Yang Gang's voice sounded, and it seemed to be calmer than Song Youqian.

The falling figure stopped little by little.

Then.

Burst into the air.

It fell in a position that was level with Song You's body of divine power.

He moved his body easily, brushed the loose hair on his forehead, and said slowly, "What do I think...... Is that nothing more than that? ”

What!

Song Youqian was shocked in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on Yang Gang's body.

In addition to a body of loose clothes, revealing a strong chest, it is actually ...... Unscathed?

"How...... Possible? ”

"Your physique ......" He frowned and looked at Yang Gang's Golden Body of the Hundred Tribulation Demon God, only to feel that there were surging qi and blood, as if endless. Looking at him, it was as if he had seen the ancient pictures in the Supreme Heavenly Sword...... That one of the ancient demon gods!

"Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants Demon God Golden Body!" Song Youqian's eyes suddenly opened, and he was a little out of shape.

"Yes."

Yang Gang nodded lightly and did not deny it.

The incomparably strong physique is the confidence that he can defeat the Heavenly Sword Song in this battle!

"Next, it's my turn!"

Then, he raised the Blood-Drinking Demon Knife.

"Try the knife I just comprehended, the fifth sword of the Burning Sky - the dragon elephant."

Roar –

Suddenly the wind and clouds converged on the sky.

Yang Gang suddenly looked like electricity and jumped high. A knife was slashed out, and it actually made a roar like a dragon roaring and a tiger.

He clenched the Blood Drinking Demon Knife in his hand, like a Kunlun Divine Mountain that was more and more high, slashing towards the Hundred Zhangs Giant God Phantom.

"This knife ......"

Song Youqian was shocked in his heart.

Instinctively felt the great threat contained in this knife.

Instantly raised the knife, tried his best, and once again slashed out a brilliant divine light. With his movements, the Hundred Zhangshen Divine Illusory Shadow above his head also made the same movement.

The Baizhang Divine Sword came head-on, and an ancient divine power was like a divine mountain, pressing on Yang Gang's body.

Yang Gang's gaze was as calm as water, and the Gang Qi light on the surface of his body completely converged.

At this moment, all the endless slashing emotions flowed back into the body, blessed on the golden body of the Hundred Tribulation Demon God with the power of the Nine Dragons and Nine Elephants. Incomparably terrifying power, carrying the evil pure black blood drinking demon knife.

There is no anomaly, nothing out-of-phase.

In the face of the brilliant and invincible Baizhang Divine Sword, without flinching, he slashed it with one sword.

The two peerless Dao Supremes, at this moment, finally each slashed the strongest sword in their lives.

Silently.

The incomparably condensed Blood Drinking Demon Knife, little by little, inch by inch...... The incomparably powerful Extreme Realm Sublimation actually easily broke through the edge of the Hundred Illusory Divine Sword.

A little bit, inch by inch...... Rush forward.

"Impossible!" A look of disbelief flashed in Song Youqian's eyes.

Suddenly there was a roar, and the power in his body frantically surged into the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand.

However, it still couldn't stop the seemingly small, but incomparably powerful peerless magic sword.

"Impossible......"

"This ...... Is it the power of the golden body of the ancient demon god? Nine Elephants ...... Kowloon Yours...... The fifth knife? ”

In his heart, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

Watching the Blood Drinking Demon Knife break through the Baizhang Divine Knife, without the slightest pause, a knife slashed through the head of the giant god phantom.

The brilliant brilliance and the condensed Zhengang to the extreme suddenly erupted at this moment, extremely dazzling, completely illuminating the sky above the entire Sifang City, and even the sun in the sky could not compete with it.

This moment.

Everyone froze, dumbfounded, and couldn't make a sound.

until the light dissipates.

Song Youqian stood in place in a daze, looking at Yang Gang who was holding the Blood Drinking Demon Knife in front of him.

The phantom of the hundred-zhang giant god above his head turned into golden light little by little, drifting away with the wind.

He lowered his head and looked at the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand, as if all his heart was cut by a single sword, and his momentum of dominating the world weakened one by one.

A look of confusion: "I.... Defeated? ”

"You're defeated."

Yang Gang nodded slightly.

Looking at the depressed Song Youqian, a trace of cheerful emotions surged in his heart.

Finally, win!

It's not easy!

"yes...... I was defeated. ”

"I ...... Finally defeated. Song Youqing's deep voice seemed to be full of endless regrets, as if it was full of regrets that could not be washed away in a lifetime......

Because of his life.

From birth, it is destined to be full of shortcomings!