432: C432 War(5)

C432 War(5)

Three sword lights slashed out at the same time. I am the ruler of the Sword Domain. In the Sword World, the sword cultivator was the most foul existence. Three peerless sword lights flashed past. Three human heads soared into the sky, and the eyes of the three First Grade Saint were filled with confusion. They didn't understand why their opponent's attack would suddenly increase. Even the world of the Saint had been cut into two.

This was the power of the Sword World, and it was a power that reigned above all other worlds. No wonder the Sword World was the lifelong pursuit of all sword cultivator. They would rather stay at the Peak of Half-saint for the rest of their lives than compromise and give up on their desire to become the Sword Saint.

The three of them smiled knowingly and instantly killed the remaining two First Grade Saint. At the same time, they sat down cross-legged and comprehended this hard-won comprehension of the Sword World, seizing that fleeting opportunity.

The Sword World that appeared by chance was swaying with the shadows of trees and flowing water. The little animals were also leisurely strolling back and forth. The three of them had completely integrated their minds into it, experiencing the profoundness of the Sword World.

A spatial ripple rose slightly, and Niuniu, who was the leader of the Spirit Formation Insects, appeared quietly. She very skillfully put away the five storage spaces and the world core, "Hehe, it's all Niuniu's!" She made a face at the three of them and then quietly left.

I quietly came and quietly left, waving my sleeves and not taking them away... Oh no, take away all the clouds.

"Boom..." A figure flew out.

"Hehe, a tier 6 Saint is nothing much." Ye Wufeng said with a smile.

Duyang Saint looked at the nearly useless Quasi God weapon in his hand with an ugly expression. He had miscalculated. The young man on the opposite side was so powerful that he didn't even use his weapon. With just a punch, he had broken his shield.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're a Sixth Grade Saint. It's impossible for you to only have a piece of trash like a Quasi God Weapon on you, right?" The young master said in a joking manner.

"Humph, arrogant brat. Today, this old man will let you know the power of the Saint!" Duyang Saint snorted coldly, and his hands quickly formed seals.

"Nine Suns Burning Heaven!" Nine suns appeared behind him out of nowhere, and the terrifying high temperature caused the space to crack and explode.

"Hehe, an insignificant skill. How dare you play with fire in front of this young master? Eat the Minor Devouring Thunder..." Ye Wufeng's body suddenly stopped moving. He suddenly remembered that all the treasures in his body were in a state of deep sleep.

"Ice Imprisoning Palm!" He changed his move at the last moment. Both of his hands quickly formed seals and struck out nine consecutive palm strikes.

"Boom..." As he spoke, he turned into fire. The two opposing heavenly might collided violently.

Duyang Saint let out a surprised sound. He had received the message from his clone. This man should have a very powerful Divine Flame that could devour other flames. This was an existence that could completely suppress him. At this moment, he should have unleashed his Divine Flame. Moreover, he had been fighting empty handed all this time. That terrifying Divine Sword had never appeared either. Could it be that something unexpected had happened?

He used his courage to throw out an item, the Divine Sun Disc. A strong light shot out.

Ye Wufeng instantly disappeared from where he stood, dodging the strong light.

Dodge? Instead of being shocked, Duyang Saint was delighted. In such a situation, he didn't even take out a divine weapon. It seemed like there was indeed something wrong with him. "Hahaha, the heavens are really helping me. Kid, are you not able to use a divine weapon now?"

"Hmph, there's no need to use a divine weapon to deal with you!" The young master said in a flat tone as he formed a seal with his hands.

"Ninefold Sky Severing Finger!" He raised his hand and a huge black finger appeared out of thin air.

"Rules of Space and Time!" The huge finger shot out, ignoring the time and space, and instantly collided with the floating disc of light.

"Boom..." The powerful strike sent the disc flying.

Duyang Saint couldn't help but be startled. What a dangerous finger. It was able to send a divine weapon flying, but he was even more certain of his judgment.

"Die!" His confidence soared. Suddenly, an ancient longsword appeared in his hand.

Such a familiar sword, the young master's eyes narrowed and he blurted out, "Xuanyuan Sword!" This style, this aura was exactly the same as the Xuanyuan Sword he saw in the South Ridge Heavenly Pass.

"No, this sword's aura is almost the same as the one I saw last time. Looks like it's also an imitation. " He heaved a sigh of relief. If it was an authentic ancient divine weapon, the Xuan-Yuan Sword... He might be in a bit of danger, but even so, the young master started to get serious. He had a deep understanding of the power of the Formation Rune on the Xuan-Yuan Sword.

As expected, Duyang Saint raised the divine sword. The power of the world was added to it, and the Divine Rune lit up one after another.

"Xuanyuan Ninefold Formation Rune, activate!" Instantly, the power of the sword increased by nine times.

"Burning Sun City!" An enormous flaming sword beam slashed through the air.

"Ninefold Sky Shaking Fist!" The young master shouted. The power of the world wrapped around his right fist, and he instantly threw out nine punches. The nine punches merged into one, and the high-frequency vibration of the fist caused a series of spatial explosions.0

"The huge flaming sword light was shattered into pieces. Duyang Saint was sent flying hundreds of meters away. His hands, which were holding the sword, couldn't help but tremble. Even the divine weapon in his hand let out a wail.

"Drip... Drip!" Drops of blood fell from the tip of his finger. Ye Wufeng slightly raised his eyes. It broke through his defense. Although it was only a small injury, it was still broken through.

"Haha, Kuang, I will make you mad. How dare you defend against the power of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword?" Duyang Saint felt a trace of blood on the sword in his hand and immediately laughed out loud. However, he didn't know how much damage this sword had caused. If he knew that his all-out attack had only caused a wound that was no bigger than a cat or dog bite, it would be a lot worse. He was afraid that he would lose all hope.

"Hehe, is such a small injury enough to make you so happy? Fine, since you can't even use a Divine Weapon, as a reward for being able to break through my physical body... Let me show you my true strength, really. I can't believe it took so much effort to deal with a trash level 6 Saint." Ye Wufeng shook his head with a smile and sighed. Both of his hands transformed, and streams of Rule Force were added to his body.

"Daoist's Nine Secret Words, Battle Symbol Spell, support!"

"Armament Symbol Art, support!"

"Marching Symbol Spell, support!"

"'Body Symbol Art, augment! '"

"Indestructible Golden Body!"

"Star Battle Armor! "

Under the support of a series of enhancements, the young master's aura continuously rose. The entire space began to shake because of his existence.

"How is this possible, you..." Duyang Saint's expression was ugly. The Nine Words Daoist Truth was a famous divine ability in the Upper Realm. How could he not recognize it?

"Instant Step!" The young master stomped his foot lightly, and the void exploded under his foot. He instantly disappeared from where he stood. Although he did not have the support of Feng Wu's Lingyun Wings, the effect of the Marching Symbol Spell was not much weaker.

"Ninefold Sky Shaking Fist!" In the next moment, he had already appeared in front of Duyang Saint, and he punched out fiercely.

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