Chapter 797 Xing Tian?

Yang Yifeng was immersed in various insights, as if he had not noticed this fatal axe. Just as the axe fell, Yang Yifeng's long sword suddenly raised, and the sword and axe attacked. With a dull sound, Xing Xiu's body was knocked backwards. Yang Yifeng's casual sword actually had such a great effect, which made Xing Xiu's color change.

Xing Xiu couldn't believe how different the previous sword and the current sword were so big.

"Let's keep you waiting for a long time!" Yang Yifeng said with a smile.

Xing Xiu had achieved success in his cultivation, so he quickly calmed down, and he moved his full strength, stood with an axe, and appeared beside Yang Yifeng, sweeping across the army.

Yang Yifeng's sword suddenly appeared in front of the axe, blocking the attack just right, and Yang Yifeng's feet did not move for a moment.

"Ah~~~" Xing Xiu roared, and the shadow of the axe covered Yang Yifeng's whole body.

The sound of swords and axes intersecting was endless, but Yang Yifeng's figure never moved. Slowly, the axe shadow disappeared, leaving only Yang Yifeng to present the sword horizontally, vertically, or slantly, and the sound of axes and swords intersecting never stopped. However, Yang Yifeng was still relaxed and natural, Yang Yifeng had entered a wonderful realm, and Xing Xiu was very fast, but under Yang Yifeng's perception, it was as slow as slow motion. The axe was accompanied by the ultimate power, but Yang Yifeng ignored it directly. It was hard to imagine that the fourth level of the Void Condensation Sword Technique was so magical. Just the fourth level could make Yang Yifeng not become a saint and possess the power of a saint.

The more Xing Xiu slapped his face, the more ugly he looked, and the more surprised he felt. What was going on? Yang Yifeng had only practiced for less than ten thousand years, but the more shocking the strength he showed was. Xing Xiu sadly discovered that he had underestimated Yang Yifeng from the beginning. He could not have imagined that Yang Yifeng had such strength. Yang Yifeng had only become a god for a thousand years, but he actually had such power. How did Yang Yifeng practice?

"Well, it's very good speed and strength. If you don't have other tricks at the bottom of the box, you can die." Yang Yifeng announced softly.

The flames on the sword were ignited, and the sword body turned around.

Xing Xiu quickly pulled away. This flame is not ordinary fire. This is actually the fire of chaos?! Can't this source of all fire be used by only saints? Could it be that Yang Yifeng became a saint? "Have you become a saint?"

Yang Yifeng did not pursue him. Now he enjoyed this state. He clearly felt that there was no power in his body, but when he was about to use it, an endless stream of magic power surged out of his body. There was no upper limit of this power, as if there was no limit.

Casting a mouse just shows Yang Yifeng's mentality at this moment. Looking at the arrogant Palace Master of the Moon Temple, Yang Yifeng smiled. "Kneel down and beg me, I may be kind and let you go."

How could Xing Xiu have ever suffered such humiliation? He became angry and had blue veins on his face. It was so scary. A black true energy came out of Xing Xiu, and Xing Xiu showed a painful look on his face, as if he was performing some secret method.

Yang Yifeng put away his contempt and humiliated him just now. The seven masters of the Moon Temple around him did not come out to save him. I am afraid that Xing Xiu had any tricks to use?

In fact, when you reach the level of Xing Xiu and Yang Yifeng, an ordinary move also contains the power of their whole body. Of course, this power accuracy is controlled by me, and there is no difference between full strength and one point of strength.

The black true power is "burning", and Yang Yifeng is very graceful and allows the punishment to be performed. He is confident and absolutely confident.

"Hmm?" Yang Yifeng looked at the ring in his hand with some surprise, and suddenly something flew out of the ground, Gan Qi! It was the Gan Qi magic axe that came from the Earth Star.

It actually flew out of the ring space without authorization. The most depressing thing was that it actually flew into Xing Xiu's hands.

Xing Xiu took over Gan Qi and couldn't help laughing: "Hahahaha~~~ It's you, baby. Hahaha~~~Yang Yifeng, your luck is really bad. You actually brought it to me, I was so surprised." I was very proud, very proud.

"Gan Qi? Xing Tianwu Gan Qi, can you actually use such magic weapon? Are you Xing Tian?" Yang Yifeng frowned, "No, it is impossible. Xing Tian died at the hands of the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Clan as early as the prehistoric times. It is impossible for him to be alive!" Yang Yifeng suddenly thought, yes, Xing Tian died of death, which is certain, but what kind of existence is Xing Tian? He died, but it is not surprising that the body of a corpse has not been rotten for billions of years. By chance, it is not surprising that Xing Tian swallowed the divine corpse that Xing Xiu happened to be Xing Tian.

"I am Xing Tian, ​​not Xing Tian, ​​but no matter what, you will be defeated today. With it, my strength can be increased by at least a hundred times!" Xing Xiu said confidently.

Yang Yifeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was Gan Qi Axe. The strength of the "Xing Tian" was so different. But thinking about it makes me feel relieved. Xing Tian was able to kill the ancient heavenly court with many masters alone, and fight to the end in the face of the two heavenly emperors. Then it was normal for Gan Qi to be so powerful.

Yang Yifeng shook the long sword and chuckled. With his thoughts, the power of the Five Elements Law was introduced into the sword. The five elements were born and the five elements were separated from each other. The magic sword just now had only one fire law, so he easily forced Xing Xiu back with one sword. Now the power of the Five Elements Laws has increased by a factor of a factor. Xing Xiu has a hundred times more powerful than before. With the Gan Qi, the strength has increased by a hundred times. Hum, hum, then the Five Elements Magic Sword is ten thousand times stronger than just now!

"I don't know who lives and dies!" Yang Yifeng walked closer to Xing Xiu while stepping, and shook his sword with all his strength. "Bang~~~Cruff~~" As the axe and sword attacked, Xing Xiu was knocked and vomited blood and flew backwards after the unpleasant sound of space shattering.

Yang Yifeng's figure couldn't help but trembled twice, but his figure was stabilized.

"No, it's impossible!" Xing Xiu calmed down his body in embarrassment and looked at Yang Yifeng in horror.

"There is nothing impossible." Yang Yifeng shrugged.

"It's time to calculate the account hundreds of years ago." Yang Yifeng's voice came from behind Xing Xiu, followed by a silent sword.

Xing Xiu was shocked. Although he was injured, the injury was a little bit meaningful. But when did Yang Yifeng appear behind him? Before he could think about anything else, Xing Xiu rushed forward as quickly as possible and narrowly flashed past Yang Yifeng's sword.

However, this was not over. Yang Yifeng followed behind like a ghost, chasing his soul and seeking life. Xing Xiu knew that his body was strong and he was not afraid of ordinary artifact attacks. However, the sword in Yang Yifeng's hand was too weird. It was obviously very ordinary, but it could emit chaotic fire from it. Xing Xiu didn't want to try the power of this sword.

"I won't play anymore, eat my sword again." Yang Yifeng snorted coldly, and the sword was straight on the ground, which was not fast. But what made Xing Xiu vomit blood was that the space around him was locked and could not dodge at all. Xing Xiu felt sweating faintly on his forehead. This blockade of space was not uncommon. An emperor-level master could also feel this move, but an emperor-level master could definitely not block an ancestor-level strong man. Among the masters of the same level, the level of the understanding of space was the level of the higher one. Yang Yifeng practiced for ten thousand years, and it would be fine if he had strong strength, but his perception of space was stronger than himself. Xing Xiu was now truly experiencing Yang Yifeng's terror. After getting the Gan Qi Axe, his absolute confidence began to shake. Xing Xiu now regrets being attacked by a evil star like Yang Yifeng.

After thinking about it, Xing Xiu's movements were not slow. Gan Qi held Yang Yifeng's long sword in time, stuck Yang Yifeng's sword with a gap in the axe, and then extended the sword's blade as it moved upwards and cut it towards Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng smiled lightly, and as he thought, the magic sword turned into nothingness, and he retreated, free and natural. Another seemingly ordinary sword appeared on Yang Yifeng's palm, floating and turning, one, two... Five, five long swords of different colors were strangely suspended in front of Yang Yifeng.

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At the same time, the eleven major forces in the four realms finally launched a general attack, and at all costs, they launched a fierce attack on the Nether Sea at the same time. The melee of millions of cultivators was as if the world was shaking. Not only was the melee of millions of people in the Nether Sea, but it was even more messy on the four realms. I don’t know how many sects were destroyed because of this, and I don’t know how many sects saw the opportunity and rose up because of this. Life and death are being staged every moment. This great catastrophe that attacked the Four Realms truly erupted with its real power. The scene became more and more chaotic, and the more it became.

However, the real highlight is still in the center of the Nether Sea, where the people participating in the battle are all rare emperor-level masters and powerful men above the Emperor-level.
Chapter completed!