Yue Wuhen smiled confidently and said, "Is that so? Everyone can say big talk, but I just don't know if you have this ability!" Although he saw the changes after Yang Yifeng's sword recovered, he still had strong confidence in the general in his hand. The general sword is one of the several magical artifacts passed down by the Sword Sect since ancient times, and is the sharpest of many magical artifacts.

Yang Yifeng sneered and directly raised his magic power to the peak. His body was stirred up, but he was suppressed in a while and injected it into the magic sword. The magic sword returned it back, forming a cycle of true power operation. With a light step, his body suddenly appeared three meters behind Yue Wuhen, and then Yue Wuhen's left arm was cut off shoulder-length.

"Are you talking big? Just think about it yourself. If you don't mean it, you will return this sword to you." Although Yang Yifeng said generously, he was secretly sorry in his heart that his sword was originally aimed at Yue Wuhen's neck, and he wanted to cut off his head with one sword and then destroy his soul. Unexpectedly, he discovered it while he was on the way to draw the sword and actually flashed through this fatal sword. It's really awesome. Although his magic power can be temporarily improved to the emperor level, his body speed during combat is still at the level of the king level. Although it is fast, it is always a little bit worse. After all, how can the imperial level be easy to be?

Yue Wuhen repaired his body and felt a throbbing in his heart. The moment he had just passed, he did feel the threat of death. What a fast sword and the fast body movement, it was like moving. If it weren't for a fight, it would be impossible to use moving. Yue Wuhen almost thought that what Yang Yifeng really used was moving.

Ferocious, Yue Wuhen's handsome cheeks became ferocious like a ferocious beast. He chose someone to eat them, his hair was a little messy, his white robe was torn apart, dyed with a lot of blood. With the white laziness's left arm just now, it would be as embarrassing as it would be. Yue Wuhen shouted loudly, and countless invisible sword energy gushed out, and it stormed everywhere on the competition platform, destroying and rebounding everywhere. At the same time, Yue Wuhen held the sword seal in his hand, constantly changing.

Yang Yifeng was a little cautious. The invisible sword energy that was covered was not simple, and it was not easy to be hit. After all, the opponent was an emperor-level master. Although he didn't know what the unique skills of the sword sect were, he had to sigh that there were so many geniuses in this world. Yue Wuhen only practiced for ten thousand years and could upgrade to the top of the second-level demon emperor. Now with all his strength, he is even more comparable to the first-level demon emperor. Indeed, defeating Tian Can just now was a clever trick, and Tian Can didn't use much power at all. It's a pity. It seems that every master is getting braver and braver as he fights.

The longer they are, the higher their level seems to be, but Yang Yifeng is a fast-paced person. If he fights with Yang Yifeng and does not need to do all his strength, the result will come out soon, which will definitely make a real master depressed, and his whole body has nowhere to be released, so he will be defeated or killed inexplicably. It is not that they are not strong enough, but that they cannot keep up with Yang Yifeng's rhythm and are not suitable for Yang Yifeng's fast attack. If a master who is evenly matched and uses all his strength at the beginning, it will not be so easy for Yang Yifeng to win.

The sword energy is ubiquitous, it is too troublesome! Block it? It takes effort! Carry it? Eat too much! What should I do? A green light flashed out, covering Yang Yifeng, and the source of the green light was Yu Ruyi, which was changed by Qianhuan!

This is Qianhuan's first appearance after he advanced to become a merit holy weapon. As soon as it came out, it roared excitedly, and the green light flowed down to protect Yang Yifeng's body without revealing water. No matter how much sword energy attacked, it was blocked by the green light without exception. It was swallowed and could not hurt Yang Yifeng at all.

With Qianhuan's guardian, Yang Yifeng immediately had no worries and wanted to rush forward and slash Yue Wuhen with a sword. But at this time, Yue Wuhen had already used the secret technique of the Sword Sect, and the sword slashed in the wind, growing more than ten times. The sword edge flashed with bright light, as if it was invincible.

This is not an illusion, but Yang Yifeng was sure of the real sword of the general. While thinking, the huge sword of the general was slashing head-on with powerful force. Although it was huge, its speed was not reduced at all. It was too late to hide. The sword was hit by it, and it seemed that even the space was trembling faintly and became fragile.

The giant sword fell, and with a roar, a strong light burst out from where the golden light and the green light intersected, stimulating everyone on the field with a stinging pain, and they all closed their eyes one after another. A storm of energy collision surged on the field, which destroyed the sword energy of Manbu at once.

After the light passed, the wind was calm. Everyone opened their eyes and saw that Yang Yifeng was still standing intact. The magic weapon Ruyi on his head still flashed with a green light, and he jumped twice from time to time.

As the person involved, Di Yue Wuhen was stunned. No, he should be stupid. The attack just now and the sharpness of the general was enough to kill any master with a cultivation level below the Demon Ancestor! The premise is that he hit it, and he was cut down.

It seemed that this sword hit Yang Yifeng ten times, and Yang Yifeng took it without even reacting at all. But the result was really hard to believe it, let alone the person involved. Even the elder of the Sword Sect sitting on the rostrum was even more dull and unbelievable. How could they not know the power of killing the generals?

Yue Wuhen was very shocked. His sword with all his strength was actually carried down by Yang Yifeng. His face was so embarrassing.

"Cool~~! It's like a fan, very good. Let's have a few more swords." Yang Yifeng said sarcastically as Feng said without any face. At the same time, he was very satisfied, very satisfied. If he had to bear the sword just now, the jade talisman around his neck would definitely break. However, under Qianhuan's protection, there was nothing wrong, or the green light in front of him did not even have any movement or traces.

Yang Yifeng had no chance to actually test the power of the Pangu bow Fuxi arrow, but he also used the Pangu Sun Shooting Bow. The human race's merit holy weapon was indeed not a false name. It is so powerful that it is far beyond most of the top-grade magic weapons that Yang Yifeng saw. The attack power is super powerful and stronger than his current Void Condensation Sword Technique. Even Kong Miezha is probably not as destructive as the magic bow. Qianhuan is also a merit holy weapon. Although it was acquired and not innate, it was evolved from the spiritual weapon. At a glance, the change of offense and defense. In a moment, this change of Earth Yu Ruyi's defense was so powerful that Yang Yifeng was also surprised. It was estimated that if he only used Pangu bow, he would pull it.
Chapter completed!