At this moment, Yu Feiyang's green muscles were exposed, his qi was angry, and he was angry, but looking at his expression, he didn't have the slightest fear, his eyes were blazing, and he also injected his inner cultivation spirit into the Heavenly Dragon Sword.

In an instant, the azure sword qi filled as if it was in his hand, and he roared: "Heavenly Dragon is one!"

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a pure cyan sword light rushed straight towards the blue-cyan pillar of light that rushed upward.

At this moment, both of them used the Fengyi Sword Technique and the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique to combine the human sword with the move.

Periphery, the young Qingxian City disciples all held their breath and looked straight, no one had any contempt for Yu Feiyang, and among the elders of the older generation, their faces also changed.

A young man who has only been cultivating for fifteen years can have such and such cultivation, which has never been heard of or seen since the establishment of the Qingxian City faction.

This competition is already a life-and-death struggle.

But for some reason, no one came out to stop it?

"Boom!"

The two supreme immortal swords finally made the most violent impact for the first time, and the sound they emitted was like thunder in the sky, exploding the world, as if the entire Divine Heaven Peak trembled violently.

"Brush!" flashed.

A dazzling flame that rushed straight into the sky lit up the entire Divine Heaven Peak.

"Whew!"

The blue-cyan light turned back, and Tang Aoshuang reappeared in the sky, clutching the Fengyi sword, but a stream of blood slowly flowed out of his mouth.

Under the stage, Tianfeng Sword Venerable Huo Ran stood up.

"Wow!"

With a sound, a stream of blood arrows rushed out of Yu Feiyang's mouth.

"Whew!"

In mid-air, only the sound of the howling wind was left in Yu Feiyang's ears, and his eyes were blurred, and the red blood almost covered his eyes.

If he could hear the shouts of the outside world, he would hear the exclamations of the people of Tianlong Peak or the entire Divine Heaven Peak below him.

Su Yu's lips lost their bloody color, and he looked at the little apprentice who had almost become a bloody man in mid-air, and hurriedly and whispered to Feng Yangqing: "Yangqing, let Feiyang admit defeat, let him admit defeat." ”

Feng Yangqing's body trembled, stared at the air, and slowly shook his head.

I didn't feel any pain anymore, Yu Feiyang was in the ever-changing air, and such a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he even suddenly thought, after I die, will Senior Sister come to see me, many years later, when she and Qin Ye lived a sweet and happy life, did she forget me?

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his eye.

Tang Aoshuang only felt severe pain all over his body, the qi and blood in his body were clashing everywhere in the violently vibrating meridians, and the qi of the dantian seemed to be about to break out of the body, so he could only hold back and not let it come out.

But even so, with an "um", a small stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

It's a time of life and death!

It's an eternal moment!

This beautiful woman, standing proudly in the wind, refused to retreat half a minute despite the strength of the wind, and looked up at the sky.

The wind, suddenly, stopped and froze in mid-air.

Heaven and earth, suddenly quiet, stopped at this moment.

"Zheng!"

A low whistling seemed to come from the sky, echoing throughout the heavens and the earth.

Tang Aoshuang backhanded and pulled out the Fengyi sword.

Suddenly, the blue and blue light in the sky dissipated and contracted, as if a giant phoenix was absorbing water, and all the light was sucked into the blade of the sword like autumn water.

On the Divine Heavenly Peak, there is silence!

Legend has it that the Fengyi sword that has been around for thousands of years is finally unsheathed!

Tang Aoshuang's face was like frost, holding the sword trick in his hand, he actually stepped on the seven-star position in the suspended state, volleyed seven steps in a row, the long sword pierced the sky, and the jade face was no longer a trace of blood in an instant, and recited the mantra in his mouth: "Open the heavens and the earth, Fengyi swordsmanship!"

"God Thunder Tianwei, take the sword as the medium!"

"Fengyi Sword Technique, Divine Sword Thunder!"

In a moment, the originally clear blue sky darkened, and the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky were surging, thunder rumbled, and there were electric flashes on the edge of the black clouds.

The wind blew in his face, and Yu Feiyang opened his mouth slightly, this scene seemed to have appeared once in his memory a long time ago.

On the ground, from the Heavenly Saint True Beings down to the elders of the various veins, all of them stood up in unison with horror on their faces, and turned to look at the Heavenly Phoenix Sword Venerable of Fengyi Peak.

Tianfeng Sword Venerable completely ignored everyone, and his always indifferent face once again appeared worried, looking at the two people in the sky.

"Excalibur Thunder Technique!"

The Heavenly Sage Zhenren slowly retracted his gaze, and his heart was greatly shaken, he couldn't imagine that under the gate of Qingxian City, among the younger generation, there was such a great talent.

It's just that, looking at the face of this female disciple, although she tried her best to perform such thaumaturgy, her body trembled, and her face was as white as paper, so I was afraid that she was unable to do it.

In the sky, the thunder became more and more urgent, and Yu Feiyang clearly felt that since the moment Feng Yi's sword was unsheathed, a strong and incomparable power suddenly rose on the Tianlong Sword in his hand, just like this sword connected to his own flesh and blood, shouting deeply from the depths of his heart.

It's as if it's been waiting for this moment for 10,000 years!

The sky was darker, the clouds were overhead, and a huge whirlpool slowly appeared in the thick clouds.

Like a passage through the Netherworld, a huge whirlpool with a deep darkness and no bottom hung upside down in the sky, like the Nine Demons opening their terrifying mouths to devour everything in the world.

The wind was fierce, the wind swept the clouds, the thunder rumbled, and the lightning swayed.

At this moment, Yu Feiyang is just like Tang Aoshuang, pointing at the sky, with a resolute expression, gritting his teeth, and roaring: "Open the world, Tianlong swordsmanship!"

"God Thunder Tianwei, take the sword as the medium!"

"Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique, Divine Sword Thunder!"

Suddenly, between the two, the air flow moved horizontally, the grass and trees flew, the lightning and thunder, and the sky was filled with endless terror.

Another huge whirlpool with a deep and invisible bottom hung upside down in the sky, like the Nine Demons opening their terrifying mouths to devour everything in the world.

Once again, the wind was fierce, the wind swept the clouds, the thunder rumbled, and the lightning swayed.

Under the two black clouds in the sky, Tang Aoshuang looked at the momentum of Yu Feiyang's sword pointing at the sky, and his jade face turned pale.

"My God, he also dares to use this divine sword to resist thunder, isn't he afraid of death......!"

"The two of them are crazy, they dare to use such a dangerous and deadly trick...!"

"Peerless genius, peerless genius, one has only been cultivating for a few decades, and the other has only been cultivating for fifteen years, and he can actually use this magic trick...... There are talents in Qingxian City!"

"Wow! Celestial ......!"

“”

For a while, the entire Shentianfeng Square was completely boiling, and even the two people who were competing on the other stopped at the same time, looking at the most intense and tragic rookie competition since the establishment of Qingxian City.