Qin Feiyang stabilized in the void, looked at Zhuge Mingyang on the opposite side, and said, "I didn't expect you to actually activate the dragon soul!"
"There are so many things you can't think of."
Zhuge Mingyang gave a cold and stern smile, and the fighting spirit in the sea poured out and rushed towards Qin Feiyang overwhelmingly.
"Really?"
Qin Feiyang's body was shaken, flames of war emerged, and the waves of fire swept across the sky.
At this moment.
He was like a Vulcan, standing in the flames, his long hair rattling.
"You've piqued my interest, and hopefully in the end, don't let me down."
Qin Fei raised his finger in the sky, and the waves of fire all over his body immediately rushed towards Mu Qing's fighting spirit.
That is like a flaming python, dozens of feet long, with its teeth and claws, fierce and aggressive!
Boom!
The two fighters collided and exploded with a loud noise.
Meanwhile.
The two of them trembled, and blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.
Bang bang bang!
But the two didn't stop at all, and rushed towards each other again.
Immediately.
A hand-to-hand battle unfolds in the sky!
The two of them didn't use battle tactics, nor did they activate their battle spirits.
"In terms of strength alone, Zhuge Mingyang will not be worse than Qin Feiyang."
"Being able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qin Feiyang, he is also a great person."
Mrs Mystery whispers.
"I don't deny his power."
"But now, Qin Feiyang is just warming up, and the real means is still to come."
Mu Qing stared firmly at Zhuge Mingyang, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.
Boom!
Click!
Whether it is Qin Feiyang or Zhuge Mingyang, the speed is extremely high.
The two keep colliding high in the sky.
People below the Battle Saint could not capture their figures at all, and could only hear a deafening collision.
About a hundred breaths away!
The battle between the two has entered a white-hot, unprecedentedly intense!
This is also the first time that Qin Feiyang has fought such a hearty battle with others.
He felt that his blood was about to boil.
Intent to the sky!
Zhuge Mingyang did not retreat at all, just like a **** of war, the more he fought, the more courageous he became.
Boom!
Hundreds of breaths passed.
After a violent collision, the two finally separated, standing on the top of the sky, looking at each other.
He has various degrees of scars on his body.
However.
There is no weakness between their brows, and the momentum exuding from their bodies is getting stronger and stronger!
"It's been so long, it's time for the warm-up, is it time to get real?"
Qin Feiyang opened his mouth, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked extremely sharp.
"As you wish!"
"Blue Dragon Art, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!"
Zhuge Mingyang roared in the sky, and the fighting spirit in his body rolled out.
Moan!
Accompanied by a resounding dragon roar, a huge animal shadow emerged from the sky.
It was a cyan dragon.
It is hundreds of feet tall, like a mountain, swirling above Zhuge Mingyang's head.
"Tear him to pieces!"
Next.
Zhuge Mingyang pointed at Qin Feiyang, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
The Shenlong immediately turned around and charged towards Qin Feiyang with a monstrous atmosphere.
Qin Feiyang's eyes narrowed.
With his current strength, he can tell at a glance that the so-called Azure Dragon Art is a perfect battle art.
And, it has reached the pinnacle of perfect battle tactics.
In other words.
Only this Qinglong art is enough to make Zhuge Mingyang reign supreme in the same realm.
But this time.
Zhuge Mingyang is very unfortunate to meet him!
——The Fourth Form of Returning to the Ruins, Returning to the Ruins!
Qin Feiyang raised his arm, his index finger volleyed a little, and an invisible force roared out immediately.
The fourth form of the Returning Ruins Art can also exert the lethality of the peak of the perfect battle art.
Boom!
With a thunderous bang, the two battle tactics met at a high altitude, emitting a dazzling light.
Heaven and earth are eclipsed at this moment.
Pfft! !
Both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces turned slightly pale.
"It's just that."
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly.
"What's the rush?"
"The show is yet to come!"
Zhuge Mingyang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, put his hands on his chest, and quickly pinched them.
A destructive aura, like a volcanic eruption, emanated from his hands.
Almost the next moment, between his hands, an eye appeared out of thin air!
The eyes, tightly closed, can be as big as pebbles, exuding bursts of dragon power, like the eyes of a dragon.
And that destructive aura also came from that eye.
"The second form of the Azure Dragon Art, the Eye of the Azure Dragon, Destruction!"
Zhuge Mingyang let out a low roar, and his eyes suddenly opened, shooting a dazzling beam of light.
As soon as the beam appeared, the destructive aura became even more terrifying!
Qin Feiyang's pupils contracted.
The lethality contained in this beam of light has almost reached the critical point of perfect battle tactics and divine art!
He also put aside his underestimation.
After all, as the No. 1 evildoer in the imperial capital, how could there not be some killers?
If you are careless, you may suffer a big loss.
——Returning Yuan Sword Art!
Qin Fei raised his hand and waved, and the red sword energy rushed out, rushing into the sky like a waterfall.
Chong! ! !
In the blink of an eye.
Forty flame sword shadows condensed out, each of which is dozens of feet long, exuding a world-destroying edge.
The number of sword shadows evolved by the Guiyuan Sword Art completely depends on his cultivation.
Warlord, Ten Ways!
The Emperor of War, Twenty Ways.
Zhanzong, Thirty Ways.
Now, he has broken through to the Battle Saint, and can evolve forty sword shadows!
Forty sword shadows are equal to forty killing moves.
This is not something ordinary people can afford.
It can even be said that even if the cultivation base is a little higher than Qin Feiyang, it may not be able to withstand it.
Anyway.
The higher Qin Feiyang's cultivation, the more terrifying the power of the Guiyuan Sword Art.
Chong!
When the forty sword shadows were manifested, Qin Feiyang controlled a sword shadow and slashed towards the beam.
Boom!
Click!
With a loud noise, the sword shadow was instantly smashed into pieces by the beam!
Qin Feiyang's body trembled, and a strand of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
In my heart, I was quite surprised.
Once.
He also faced many powerful enemies.
As in Jiuyou Huangquan, fighting against the evil spirits of the nine major states.
The methods of these evildoers are obvious to all, but as long as the cultivation base does not crush Qin Feiyang, they cannot stop the Guiyuan Sword Art.
But now.
That beam of light seemed to destroy his sword shadow with no effort, but its power is not terrifying in general!
"As I said, the show is yet to come."
Seeing Qin Feiyang's surprised expression, Zhuge Mingyang showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Isn't it a little too early to start getting complacent?"
Qin Feiyang sneered, the sword shadows above his head slashed towards the beam one by one.
Chong! ! !
The sword shadow keeps shattering.
A series of devastating air waves are also like a tide, rolling in all directions.
The void in a radius of dozens of miles is crazily twisted.
Even the sky is shaking.
Qin Feiyang stood in the void, his face paler and paler.
Because every time a sword shadow is broken, he will receive a heavy blow in his body.
Blood gushed from the corners of his mouth.
But he is like a mountain, motionless.
Look at Zhuge Mingyang again!
Although he has the upper hand, there is not even a hint of joy on his face.
Even the disdain shown before has disappeared, replaced by a trace of solemnity.
And if you look closely, you will find that his hands on his chest are shaking slightly.
Obviously.
Those sword shadows also put a lot of pressure on him.
Boom!
When the twentieth sword shadow slashed towards the beam, the beam finally disintegrated.
Pfft!
The eye of the blue dragon was also shattered, and Zhuge Mingyang also spewed out a mouthful of old blood.
"I want to see, how do you take over the remaining twenty sword shadows now!"
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly.
Twenty sword shadows, all dispatched in an instant, slashed at Zhuge Mingyang.
Seeing this scene, the emperor below also felt heavy.
Although Zhuge Mingyang performed well, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was a little worse than Qin Feiyang.
"You shouldn't put this bet on Zhuge Mingyang."
Mu Qing looked at the emperor without any respect, but full of ridicule.
The emperor glanced at him coldly, but said nothing, and looked at Zhuge Mingyang again.
And the hands hidden in the sleeves seemed to be clenched tightly.
Chong! !
It's too late, it's too soon!
The twenty sword shadows have already appeared above Zhuge Mingyang.
The terrifying edge ripped through his skin.
In an instant.
He becomes a blood man.
However.
In Zhuge Mingyang's expression, there was no panic or fear at all.
He stared at the twenty sword shadows, his eyes shining brightly.
Steep!
He leaped forward, but instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet the twenty sword shadows with his flesh and blood.
"What?"
"Does he want to die?"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.
Mu Qing and others below were also dumbfounded.
Be aware.
Each of these sword shadows is comparable to a perfect battle technique.
That is to say.
With Qin Feiyang's current cultivation, the power of each sword shadow is comparable to that of a five-star warrior.
And Zhuge Mingyang is only a star war saint, and he actually wants to use his flesh and blood to fight hard. Isn't this courting death?
"Zhuge Mingyang, don't be impulsive."
Elder Qin couldn't help shouting.
But Zhuge Mingyang turned a deaf ear, and the gleam in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
"Qin Feiyang, let you see my true strength now!"
"The third form, Qinglong Tianxiang!"
He roared angrily, raised his fists, and blasted at the twenty sword shadows.
Qin Feiyang stared at Zhuge Mingyang.
Zhuge Mingyang's character and personality, although he doesn't know much about it, will never bluff.
Perhaps.
This person really has something to rely on.
Suddenly!
Qin Feiyang had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Just before Zhuge Mingyang's fist met the twenty sword shadows, Zhuge Mingyang's fist suddenly burst out with a fighting spirit.
Following.
That war gas turned into a blue dragon, and it crushed twenty sword shadows!
In less than half a breath of the whole process, all sword shadows vanished into ashes.
"How is this possible?"
Qin Feiyang spurted out blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
Mu Qing and the others below were also horrified.
In an instant, 20 sword shadows were crushed. What level of battle tactics is this Azure Dragon Art?
A magic trick?
Because the Guiyuan Sword Art is the perfect battle art, only the divine art can do this.