"Thank you for the reminder, if I lose in the hands of my brother, it will be because I am not good at learning, and I will not complain!

Feng Ya said calmly, her eyes were still very pure.

"Very good, since you don't measure yourself, then I will fulfill you!"

Wang Long said indifferently.

Zheng!

A clear sword roar sounded, and suddenly a golden war knife appeared in Wang Long's hand, and the sword intent spread, and the sharp qi seemed to be able to tear through the void.

"Is this Wang Long's cultivation also the Seven Forms of Adjudication? This is really a coincidence!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he thought secretly.

The Seven Forms of Judgment contain the power of the powerful Wind Attribute Law, and the attack is incomparable, it is a peerless sword technique, but the Wind Elegance is the body of the wind spirit, and it is easier to comprehend when cultivating the Seven Forms of Judgment, and the power that erupts is also stronger.

If Wang Long is not strong in the attainment of the Seven Styles of Adjudication, maybe Fengya really has a chance to win.

Feng Ya's hand also flashed with light, and the Yuan Shuang Divine Sword appeared in her hand, this is a god king weapon, which was also given to her by Ling Xiao, and now it has been commanded by her sacrifice and spirit.

Using the Yuan Frost Divine Sword to cast the Seven Forms of Judgment has some impact, but it has little impact.

Bang!

Wang Long's eyes flashed with coldness, and the blue gold war knife in his hand shone unmatchedly, and it slashed down towards Fengya.

The blazing sword light illuminated the sky, and Wang Long's whole person was like a whirlwind, intertwined into an afterimage in the void, and almost instantly arrived in front of Feng Ya.

Feng Ya's body was shining brightly, and the Yuan Shuang Divine Sword Weng roared, stabbing towards a simple sword in front of him, looking extremely light.

But this sword contains the extreme speed and coldness of the wind, and the killing machine is hidden, directly stabbing at Wang Long's eyebrows in the whirlwind!

Feng Ya turned out to be undodging or dodging, the power of this sword was incomparably terrifying, it turned out to be a fighting style, Wang Long's knife was indeed able to split Feng Ya in half, and Feng Ya's sword could also penetrate Wang Long's eyebrows.

Wang Long didn't expect that this seemingly extremely gentle woman would be so decisive.

"Maniac!"

Wang Long's face was very ugly, he didn't want to fight with Feng Ya, the flying body slammed suddenly, and the green gold battle knife also changed direction, slashing towards the Yuan Frost Divine Sword.

Originally, Wang Long's accumulated momentum was immediately weakened, and under Feng Ya's fighting style, Wang Long's opportunity had been lost, so there was a slight flaw in this knife.

Zheng!

The swords intersected, and suddenly a brilliant light burst out!

And Feng Ya's gaze flashed, and the Yuan Frost Divine Sword was like a streamer, suddenly speeding up and stabbing towards the flaw in Wang Long's sword.

This sword seems to be a stroke of genius, and it is steady, accurate, and ruthless, which makes Wang Long's face change, and he hurriedly blocks it with a horizontal sword!

But it was still late.

Feng Ya's sword picked off the lapid gold battle knife, and then left a deep blood mark on Wang Long's chest!

Wang Long snorted, and suddenly flew upside down.

Sou!

Feng Ya's clothes were fluttering, although her eyes were calm, but she was not slow to start at all, and she was bullied straight up, and the Yuanshuang Divine Sword differentiated into brilliant sword rays, stabbing towards Wang Long's vital points.

No one thought that as soon as Wang Long and Fengya began to fight, Wang Long was forced into such a dangerous situation by Fengya.

And all of this comes from the very beginning of the elegant sword fight!

"Did you actually turn the Seven Styles of Judgment into the sword technique? Xiao Ya's comprehension is really very high!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Although Feng Ya used the Yuan Frost Divine Sword to perform the Seven Styles of Judgment, it was not affected at all, the sword was light and ethereal, and it was extremely consistent with the law of wind attributes, and it actually showed another artistic conception of the Seven Styles of Judgment.

Although Wang Long was a consummate cultivator of the Heavenly God Realm, he had some contempt for Feng Ya in his heart, and he lost the opportunity to make a move, so he was stabbed by Feng Ya at the beginning and fell into the disadvantage!

"Slut, how dare you hurt me?!"

Wang Long's face was extremely ugly, and there was a look of annoyance and anger in his eyes.

He was indeed careless, otherwise he would not have been caught by Fengya so quickly.

Bang!

Wang Long's divine power erupted around him, and the power of the Heavenly God Realm completely exploded, and the cyan sword light flowed around him, making his whole person's aura more and more fierce.

Whew!Whew!

Wang Long slashed three times in a row, one knife was more powerful than the other, and the sword light intertwined with each other, and an incomparably terrifying ruling sword intent erupted, and suddenly collided with the Yuanshuang Divine Sword.

The light burst out, and the sword light swept in all directions.

Under Wang Long's desperate counterattack, he finally blocked the fierce attack of the Yuan Frost Divine Sword, turning the sword qi in the sky into nothingness.

Wang Long's eyes were cold, and he hated Feng Ya to the extreme, feeling as if he had suffered a great humiliation, and the blue gold war knife in his hand slashed towards Feng Ya mercilessly.

Sou!

Feng Ya's clothes were fluttering, and the whole person seemed to be incarnated into a part of the wind, with a graceful posture, and extremely agile, after dodging Wang Long's knife, the Yuanshuang Divine Sword stabbed towards Wang Long's eyebrows.

Fengya is the body of the wind spirit, and the cyan qi around the body is intertwined, and the whole person looks ethereal, as if it is integrated with heaven and earth, making people unpredictable.

She knew that her cultivation was not as good as Wang Long's, so she just tried her best to use her own advantages, give full play to the magic of the wind spirit body, and fight with Wang Long.

Fengya didn't fight hard with Wang Long, but kept dodging Wang Long's knife, which made Wang Long's face more and more ugly, and the knife became more and more ruthless.

Bang!

Heaven and earth trembled, Wang Long's aura soared to the extreme, he couldn't attack for a long time, as if he was a little impetuous, one after another sword light swept across the void, and the blue gold war knife instantly differentiated into several afterimages, blocking Fengya's retreat from all directions, and then slashed towards her.

Wang Long is going to force Fengya to fight him head-on!

However, under Wang Long's anxiousness, the knife technique also became a little messy, and there were a few subtle flaws.

Feng Ya's eyes flashed, and suddenly the blue light lingered all around her body, and the sword qi traversed the void, and her whole person flew over, the Yuan Frost Divine Sword and Wang Long's green gold battle knife competed, and she was pointing like a sword, breaking through that flaw, and shooting towards Wang Long's eyebrows.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Wang Long didn't have a trace of panic on his face, but sneered.

Bang!

There seemed to be chaotic qi permeating his body, and the aura of the whole person became extremely mysterious, like a vast whirlpool, devouring Zhou Tian's power.

At the same time, a mixed yuan fist seal was wrapped in monstrous divine power, and suddenly blasted towards Fengya!

"Hit the mark!"

A thought flashed in Feng Ya's heart, and she finally knew that the flaw just now was deliberately left by Wang Long.

However, that vast fist print, like an ancient god, suppressed everything, and instantly enveloped Fengya.