Feng Xinglie looked at Nie Wushuang who was standing still not far in front of him, and felt that the surging energy like a volcano on Nie Wushuang's body was lurking, and he suddenly understood that if he wanted to win this battle, he was afraid that it would be difficult.

Nie Wushuang saw that Feng Xinglie was motionless, and he didn't bother to care what he meant, he stomped his footsteps and turned into a black phantom, and his golden fist seemed to break through the distance of time and space, instantly passing through a space of twenty meters, and appeared directly in front of Feng Xinglie's eyes.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Feng Xinglie chuckled, and suddenly turned into a cyan tornado, the cyan tornado was two meters in diameter, more than ten meters high, and the speed was unparalleled, Nie Wushuang knew from the beginning that the speed of the Dao Dao must be Feng Xinglie's strength, but Feng Xinglie, who was already in the realm of the Divine Power Quadruple Splitting Earth, was probably unwilling to use speed to suppress himself.

In this way, even if Feng Xinglie wins, it is estimated that he will not have much face, after all, there are nearly 100,000 disciples watching under the stands.

Sure enough, the speed of the cyan tornado was not very fast, and the cyan wind knives that were a foot long were like heavenly maidens scattering flowers, and they were coming towards Nie Wushuang's crazy attack.

Nie Wushuang just knew that the cyan wind knife was no less sharp than the divine weapon as soon as his divine thoughts collided, and even now Nie Wushuang's innate divine body did not dare to hard-connect, Nie Wushuang didn't dare to think about it, and instantly activated his own magic power, the 'Primordial Heavenly Sword'.

A black giant sword that was more than ten zhang long, one zhang wide, and more than a foot thick appeared above Nie Wushuang's head, and the indestructible sharp sword intent seemed to cut through space, cutting the surrounding air into a trace of sparks.

"No wonder he dared to challenge Feng Xinglie, but I didn't expect Nie Wushuang to have comprehended the sharp sword intent, it seems that this is a dragon fight. ”

"It's time for the show!"

The audience exploded in an instant, even in the Qingyun Sword Sect, there is a systematic kendo teaching, and if you want to cultivate the sword intent, it is extremely difficult.

Feeling that Nie Wushuang's sword dao divine power was definitely not ordinary, the sharp sword intent crisscrossing the black big sword was like an invisible transparent divine chain, enough to shatter everything it came into contact with into powder.

"Now that you've cultivated the Sharp Sword Intent, let's try my Wind Cloud Divine Power!"

Feng Xinglie was still hiding in the cyan tornado, but the words that came out were enough to startle the ground's eyeballs.

Instantly the wind and clouds gathered, a cyan cloud appeared over the platform, the cloud was a hundred meters long and wide, the cloud was full of cyan wind knives, the wind knives were big and small, the largest was more than a zhang long, and the small one was also a foot long.

Nie Wushuang narrowed his eyes, knowing that Dao Feng Xinglie finally began to pay attention to himself, and took out his most proud supernatural power, Nie Wushuang's divine soul power moved, and suddenly the black giant sword of ten zhang size split into countless one-foot-long black small swords, and now it was obviously not suitable for giant sword duels, so Nie Wushuang decisively split the giant sword into small swords.

Thousands of small swords turned into a black cloud and attacked Feng Xinglie fiercely, at this time, Feng Xinglie hid on top of the cyan clouds, and countless wind knives were also fighting frantically towards Nie Wushuang.

All of a sudden, the sky was full of sounds, and countless sparks collided, Nie Wushuang squinted his eyes, knowing that Daoguang wanted to win the challenge with his primordial Heavenly Sword, it might not be realistic, and suddenly his eyes became firm, and the pale golden light all over his body began to be restrained, all of them returned to the skin, and his body was instantly raised by a foot, fortunately, the black robe was relatively loose, so Nie Wushuang was not very afraid of broken clothes.

Nie Wushuang stomped on the ground lightly, turned into a black light, and rushed up the cyan clouds, Nie Wushuang is also an existence in the Yunxiao realm, and at this time he also has the ability to fly, seeing the leisurely wind above the cyan clouds, a black zigzag fragment instantly appeared on Nie Wushuang's hands, and the trembling majesty was transmitted from above, and the black fragment trembled slightly on Nie Wushuang's right hand.

The surrounding space is frantically distorted and deformed, since Nie Wushuang broke through the Yunxiao realm, this is also the first time to take out a mysterious fragment, and he really felt a great difference, the mysterious fragment is guarded by a layer of incomparably pure energy, and Nie Wushuang's divine soul power cannot be invaded at all.

With a slapped of the black fragment with his right hand, the black fragment turned into a vague phantom, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Feng Xinglie's body, Feng Xinglie wanted to dodge, but the black fragment instantly accelerated, and in less than a tenth of a second, it penetrated Feng Xinglie's shoulder, leaving a fist-sized blood hole.

"Feng Xinglie admits defeat, and the next time it may penetrate your head. ”

Nie Wushuang said indifferently, in this world where strength is supreme, there is no mercy, only strong strength can get everything you want.

Feng Xinglie's face was hard to see, and his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, but he was also stiff, and he didn't snort when he was hit hard, obviously his heart was tough to a certain point.

"Okay, though, I'm not going to give up on challenging you. ”

After Feng Xinglie finished speaking, he turned into a cyan tornado and disappeared, and after he left, the cyan cloud slowly dissipated.

"What kind of weapon is that? It's so powerful, Feng Xinglie has no chance to dodge at all!"

"If I knew the truth, I would ask you, your sister. ”

Some sharp-eyed people in the audience naturally saw the scene of Nie Wushuang's instant heavy blow, and they also felt the domineering of the black light, thinking that if they encountered that black light, it was estimated that it would be impossible to dodge, so even the eyes that looked at Nie Wushuang were both reverence and fear.

The three major places were quickly determined, Nie Wushuang won the challenge, and the disciples of the natural Yunxiao realm did not dare to fight against Nie Wushuang at all, so that he had no chance to play later, and the other two were an old disciple with four supernatural powers, called Huang Yun, and the last one was actually a handsome woman, not very old, at most eighteen years old, but the supernatural means were also very powerful, called Cao Qiuyu, which made Nie Wushuang very impressed.

Since the three major places were determined, Nie Wushuang naturally wouldn't waste time here, because it would take a month to set off for the General Sect, and the Purple Moon Dynasty had more than one sub-sect, but also two other sub-sects, so if they wanted to set off together, it would naturally take time to converge.

Nie Wushuang left in a dashing manner, and a uniform respectful voice came from behind, "Senior Brother Nie, let's go." ”

Nie Wushuang waved his hand behind him, and disappeared in a few steps, although he did not cultivate the great divine power of shrinking the ground into inches, but he still understood some simple principles, and his speed was much faster, of course, he flew faster, but he had just become a cloud realm, and Nie Wushuang didn't want to be so rampant!