Feng Yun instantly used all of the Nine Heaven Sword Art's techniques to counter Xuan Shuai's attack.
After all of the moves were stacked together, it was as if tens of thousands of sword shadows were born. All of the sword shadows carried a supreme sword intent that could destroy the heavens and earth.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The spirit power between the two powers collided, creating a world-shaking explosion sound. In the sky several tens of thousands of miles in radius, there was not even a trace of air left. Only countless spatial powers collapsed, and spatial cracks continuously appeared. Many powers flew in all directions, and a hundred mountains below were riddled with holes!
The people around them retreated again and again. They could not see the situation at all. They only saw the spirit powers continuously intertwining and exploding, and a stunning display of fireworks.
"Is this still the power of a Low Heaven Profound Realm. The two of them... really can't be reasoned with. They're too powerful, too abnormal!
"A person who could force Young Sect Master to such an extent, this person is the number one among his peers. But... I firmly believe that Young Sect Master will definitely win!
"That man from the Fan Clan is so powerful. He is worthy of being the man that the Goddess has set her eyes on. He is not any worse than Xuan Shuai. I really envy others. I hope he can win!
"No matter who wins or loses this battle, it is worth it to be recorded in the annals of history!"
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On the battlefield, Feng Yun used all his strength to fight, but he was still unable to withstand the billions of sword Qi formed from the Taiji divine diagram. The sword Qi cut his body until he was covered in wounds and wounds.� � �
And Xuan Shuai was not in a good situation either. Although his strongest move suppressed all of Feng Yun's moves, Feng Yun's strength was incomparably powerful. It actually attacked him through his sword moves, piercing holes into his turtle shell, directly injuring his body and seriously injuring him.
Now, it all depended on who would fall first and who would be able to persist until the end. That person would be the victor!
"Damn it, how much longer will it take to fall?" Xuan Shuai kept waving the two swords in his hands. Sword Qi and sword force kept rushing towards Feng Yun, but Feng Yun kept blocking wave after wave, and also made a very powerful counterattack.
If he couldn't suppress Feng Yun again, The time for mutation would pass. He was extremely anxious!
Feng Yun's condition was not as good as Xuan Shuai had imagined. Although he could withstand it, he had suffered too many injuries. Although his divine body was recovering very quickly, Feng Yun's defense was not as good as Xuan Shuai's.
However, Feng Yun had been gritting his teeth and persisting. This was an unyielding spirit that he had experienced countless life-and-death battles!
"Looks like I can only use that move!" Feng Yun's forehead was full of sweat. His dragon eyes were fixed on Xuan Shuai who had used the move. He was ready to use the powerful move.
He no longer attacked blindly. Instead, he rotated the Heavenly Slayer Sword to form a defensive power. His other hand was empty. His index finger stood up, as his finger radiated a powerful brilliance.
After Feng Yun blocked the many sword energies, he pointed at Xuan Shuai with his finger and used his finger art.
"Nirvana Flame Wheel!"
A huge flame wheel condensed in the sky above Xuan Shuai, without giving time to dodge, Feng Yun dropped the nirvana flame wheel at the head of Xuan Shuai.
Swoosh!
Seeing the huge nirvana flame coming toward him, Xuan Shuai couldn't help but pause his attack and took a defensive position to block the nirvana flame wheel.
This was the moment, Feng Yun was waiting for. If he wants to break the turtle shell of Xuan Shuai, normal attacks won't work. He needed to do something unique. He had to attack with strong penetration power.
Nine Heaven sword Art - Seven Sword Form!
Feng Yun transferred his energy into the sword, he gathered all the energy at the tip of the Heavenly Slayer Sword as it glowed with a splendid crimson red light. Feng Yun pointed his sword at Xuan Shuai and said in a low tone, 'go!'
A crimson sword light came out from the tip of the sword that looked like a shooting star broke through all the obstacles and shot toward Xuan Shuai.
The speed of this beam of light was extremely fast, as if it had penetrated the distance of billions of light beams, making it hard for anyone to catch it.
Xuan Shuai only saw a dot of light flash over, and a strong sense of danger instantly rushed over.
Without thinking, a thought flashed through his mind. A circular shield floats. Now, before he could do anything else, a series of powerful runes formed and blocked his path.
This shield was a Divine Weapon that had once blocked the Vermilion Bird's attack.
However, before that crimson sword light reached Xuan Shuai, it actually instantly split into countless crimson sword lights that blasted towards Xuan Shuai from all directions.
"What?!" Xuan Shuai was shocked by this sudden change.
The countless sword lights had already landed on the spot where he was standing, making a deafening explosion.
Feng Yun broke free from the attack of the Great Yin Yang Sword Technique. Once all the pressure was gone, he immediately absorbed all the source energy in the surroundings to recover his strength. At the same time, he rushed towards Xuan Shuai with the Heavenly Slayer Sword.
He could feel that Xuan Shuai's divine shield might be able to block the power of the sword light. He had to defeat Xuan Shuai before he could recover his energy.
Sure enough, when the crimson sword lights disappeared, Xuan Shuai could still stand still. He had only retreated a hundred meters from his original position.
However, there were holes in the turtle shells on his body, and many of them had cracked.
That attack did not come up for nothing!
Feng Yun raised his speed to the limit, and his body arrived in front of Xuan Shuai. A new round of attack came down again.
Although his strength had decreased, it was still quite powerful.
Xuan Shuai was already at the end of his strength. He was already powerless to respond to Feng Yun's attack. He could only use the round shield to block Feng Yun's many attacks.
Dingdang! Dingdang!
Waves of intense sparks flew in all directions. Xuan Shuai was forced back by Feng Yun. Blood spurted out from his mouth.
Suddenly, the snake scales on his face, and the turtle shell on his body disappeared, and his Qi instantly fell back to the Low stage of Heaven Profound Realm.
Bang!
Fneg Yun's sword once again smashed onto Xuan Shuai's shield. Xuan Shuai immediately fell down from the sky like a meteor. The shield was even more powerful now. He couldn't help but fly in a certain direction.
Feng Yun wanted to continue chasing, but Elder Xuan Ming from the Black Tortoise Sect's side had already rushed out and cried out in shock, "Please show mercy, we've lost this battle!"
Xuan Ming caught both Xuan Shuai and the divine shield, and immediately took out Pills to feed Xuan Shuai.
Xuan Ming had no choice but to admit defeat for Xuan Shuai. He knew the situation after Xuan Shuai's transformation. He wouldn't be able to use his spirit power for a period of time. How could he be a match for Feng Yun in such a situation?
"He lost... Young Sect Master actually lost. This... How is this possible!"
"It's not that Young Sect Master is not strong enough, but his opponent is indeed stronger than him. He is simply abnormal!"
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Xuan Ming walked up to Feng Yun who was slowly walking down and said faintly, "If you are willing to bet, you have to admit defeat. I will fulfill my Young Sect Master's bet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the storage ring of Xuan Shuai from Xuan Shuai's finger and threw it toward Feng Yun. The divine shield and the sword all the artifacts of Xuan Shuai were given to Feng Yun by Xuan Ming.
His feet and hands were stained with blood, and he seemed extremely ferocious.
"Elder Xuan Ming..." Xuan Shuai called out with an extremely sad expression.
"Are you satisfied?" Xuan Ming ignored him and looked at Feng Yun.�
Feng Yun nodded, then looked at Xuan Ming and said. "If that's the case, then forget it. I hope you won't put this grudge on the Lotus Sect. If there's anything you want, you can come at me."
Xuan Ming gave Feng Yun a deep look. He nodded slightly and was about to leave with Xuan Shuai in his arms.
However, Xuan Shuai said in a weak voice, "Wait a moment, bring me to his side!"
Xuan Ming did not understand what Xuan Shuai was going to do. "Young Sect Master, Your injury..."
"It's okay. I just have to fulfill my promise." Xuan Shuai smiled bitterly.
� Xuan Ming could only follow his words and bring him to Feng Yun.
� "Boss!" Xuan Shuai looked at Feng Yun and said seriously.
He was convinced that he had lost this battle. He knew that there was always someone stronger than him. There's someone out there.