The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 156 Ling Tian strikes, the sword world emerges

"Boom~"

The earth-shattering explosion swept across a radius of ten thousand miles in an instant, causing everything within a radius of ten thousand miles to be completely destroyed by the vast sword intent, leaving only a messy place full of sword marks for a moment.

"Fortunately, the two of them are knowledgeable and know that a duel will cause devastating damage to the land of hardships. They used sword intent to form a mirror space in advance, so that they can let go of their hands and feet and fight to their heart's content."

Wu Feng looked at the desolate and dead land that was completely destroyed by the sword intent of the two people reflected in front of him. There was no grass and life, and the daughter said to herself.

"Clang~"

The two people in the space of swords collided once again, and the swords formed by the sword intent in their hands made a sound like a real sword during the collision.

"This, how is this possible? Didn't those two swords say they were fake? How could they make such a real sound."

A swordsman in extreme hardship said with a bitter grunt at the corner of his mouth, unbelievably.

"It's unbelievable. Is that really the realm that swordsmen of my generation can achieve?"

"Immortal, divine, these two seem to have descended into the world."

"Hey, what's wrong with this world, one perverted swordsman is not enough, now there is another one, king, can our grand plan really succeed?"

An intruder from a foreign land began to feel unconfident at this moment, and his confidence was a little shaken. At this moment, he wanted to persuade his king to find another target and not to come to a difficult situation.

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"Huh..., carefree, friend, are you alright?"

Yi Qiunian said with a hearty face.

"Hoohoo..., friend, instead of caring about others, it's better to think about yourself. Come again~"

The trace of the wind said quickly.

After finishing speaking, he condensed a sharp sword again first, activated his body skills, his body was like a beam of sword light, and shot towards Yi Qiunian who was more than ten miles away.

"When~"

Facing the fierce sword light of the attacking man and sword, Yi Qiunian was not to be outdone, and immediately turned into a sword light to meet him.

Fighting with it in mid-air, colliding, entangled, chasing each other, interacting back and forth, without stopping for a moment, everything is extremely smooth.

From a distance, it seems that two rays of light of different colors are constantly colliding in the air, separating, colliding again, separating again, back and forth, and cyclically.

Compared with the real two intertwined rays of light, every time the two rays of light collide in the space of the sword, there will be a huge sound wave visible to the naked eye of ordinary people, and the indestructible splashing to the surroundings, which can pierce everything Sword intent and sword energy.

at the same time
In the eyes of the peerless masters watching from the sidelines, especially the peerless swordsmen who are not much worse than before the breakthrough of the wind mark, at this moment, the two people in the space of the sword are no longer human beings, but two swords, and the two handles can reach the sky Thoroughly the Excalibur, or Sword God.

It's not like people who are not strong enough, who can't see the actual situation of the fight inside, and can only make rough judgments through appearances.

In the eyes of the peerless masters, it is still possible to capture the traces of the fight between the two in the space of swords.

And it was precisely because of this that the peerless masters outside the arena all showed horror, and couldn't help but compare themselves with anyone in the battle in their minds.

In the end, I found helplessly that if I met anyone alone, I would not be an opponent, and it was very likely that I would be instantly killed by him.

Different from all the peerless masters, in the eyes of several peerless masters in the miserable environment, the battle between Yiqiu Nian and Wind Scar was extremely fast, but they could still see it with all their strength.

In the eyes of several peerless masters, every move and style of Yi Qiunian and Feng Zhihen, whether it is punching, kicking, or fingering, is all about swords.

There is no move or style that is not a swordsmanship competition, even the breath they exhale all the time is an invisible but substantial swordsmanship.

Yi Qiunian and Yi Qiunian in the space of the sword, at this moment, both of them have done it. Walking, sitting and lying are all sword moves, and the whole body is the highest state of "human and sword unity" of the sword.

"Boom...long..."

Under Yi Qiunian and Feng Zhihen's continuous destruction, the space of the sword created by the two of them finally reached its limit, and gradually began to crack.

Simultaneously
Seeing this, the two knew that the time for the final battle had arrived, so they immediately separated and retreated to the two edges of the space of swords.

Looking at each other intently, each of them gathered their whole body's sword intent, wanting to use the strongest sword to draw a perfect end to this sword fight.

"Yan~"

"Yan~"

The vast sword intent of the two of them immediately came out through the crack, which aroused the sword intent of tens of thousands of swordsmen gathered from the outside world.

Wan Dao's different sword intents swarmed towards the space of swords under the deliberate indulgence of thousands of swordsmen.

Then, Yiqiu Nian and Feng Zhihen were surrounded by their respective formations, "Hiss~..." At this moment, the sound of the air being split by the sword intent continued to resound.

Due to the infusion of different sword intents in the sword space, some wonderful changes took place in a short time. First, with the influx of the last sword intent from the outside world, the split space slowly healed.

Then, Yi Qiunian and Mo Liujian. Feng Zhihen who were in the space of the sword clearly felt that the space barrier of the space of the sword was obviously slowly strengthening, and it seemed that there was a tendency to further become a demiplane.

This rather obvious change was beyond the two's expectations, which put the two in a rather awkward situation at the moment. They had obviously pushed their moves to the limit, and they just waited for the next moment to strike out.

But now it is impossible to do this, just because Yi Qiunian and Moliu Jianfeng Zhihen are very clear, if they really hit out, the ten thousand swords in the space of the sword may rush out at once, bringing a lot of pain to the plight. To indelible huge damage.

Yi Qiunian and Mo Liu Jian Feng Zhihen, who didn't want to be the sinners of the ages and the great devils of the miserable situation, could only embarrassingly maintain the ultimate move that was about to be launched, and dared not make the slightest move.

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"Heh~, two sword lunatics, let's play it off! Let me see what you guys do now, pretend to be tough, and end with tears in your eyes, very good, very good..."

Wu Feng, who saw the problem at a glance, smiled gloatingly.

"Master, what's the matter, why do you say that the two teachers are playing off?"

Seeing He asked with doubts on his face.

"Yeah, master, why do you say that! Take a long look at the two teachers, everything is normal! What a joke."

Zhiyu Changxin then asked.

At the same moment, Jian Shao in white and black, who heard the conversation between Wu Feng's master and apprentice, did not dare to ask questions like Zhiyu Changxin and Bu He, but they also showed doubts and fixed their eyes on Wu Feng , I want to hear what is going on.

"Hehe~, you didn't see it, it's because of your poor eyesight,"

Wu Feng didn't take the lead in telling the specific reason, but smiled and cursed at Zhiyu Changxin in a funny way.

"Hmph~ Master, you have a good eye, you have the best eye, the best in the world, let's go!"

Chief Zhiyu twisted his heart, turned his face, and said angrily with a twist of his mouth.

"Well, of course, Changxin, you are right about this point, you have some vision, and I am deeply relieved that you didn't embarrass me."

Wu Feng pretended not to see that the little disciple was angry, and said solemnly.

"Ah..., master, do you want to piss off your precious disciple me? You clearly see that I am angry, but you don't know how to coax me."

Zhiyu Changxin took the lead and couldn't hold on anymore, and took the initiative to lose the battle, and said angrily.

"Master, Changxin, can you stop being like this all the time?"

Seeing this, he knew that he had been cheated again, so he became a little angry for the first time.

"Yo, Xiao He is angry, it's really rare, let Master take a closer look at Xiao He's angry appearance, it's not cute."

Wu Feng teased with surprise on his face.

"Master~Father, Xiao He is really angry when you are like this. You have a long heart, too."

Seeing He was ashamed and annoyed for a while, and finally said to Zhiyu with a serious face.

"Hey, Sister He, it's none of my business, why is it even me."

Hearing the words, Zhiyu had a long heart, and immediately quit, wanting to argue with reason, he discussed with Jianhe.

However, he was instantly defeated by Jian Buhe's slightly threatening eyes, defeated and retreated.

"Okay, okay, stop joking, let's talk about business, don't you want to know why the two people in the space of the sword haven't made a move until now, and they still maintain their original posture, motionless?"

Wu Feng straightened his face slightly, with an unstoppable smile in his eyes, and asked a serious question.

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