Lord of the Night

Feng Yunqi held his hand high in the air, surrounded by starlight. He raised his glass to drink, and what he drank turned out to be strands of starlight.

A look of enjoyment.

under.

Yan Nan and Dongfang San San shouted angrily at the same time: "Send a cup down."

Feng Yunqi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but this wine can't go beyond this range. If you don't believe me, try it."

Then he took out two wine glasses.

Filled two glasses of wine.

Everyone saw that the wine was also sparkling, as if it was filled with galaxies.

Fengyunqi pushed his hand and the wine glass fell from his hand.

Yan Nan raised his hand.

The huge spiritual energy trapped the wine glass and dragged it out.

However, when it reached the starlight range, the starlight twinkled and automatically returned to the wine jug.

Yan Nan pulled out with great effort, but what he got were just two empty wine glasses.

This wine really can't get out of the starlight.

"What a damn bad luck!"

Yan Nan said angrily: "Then don't drink it!"

Feng Yunqi crossed his legs and said cheerfully, "No, that won't do. I've been looking forward to this wine for thousands of years. This is a good thing that can help me improve my cultivation."

As he spoke, he poured a glass of wine, picked it up and drank it, looking very happy, and said softly: "It's a pity that this cloud weapon list didn't prepare any dishes for me."

Suddenly all the senior executives below were angry.

All kinds of angry curses and condemnations against the shameless Feng Yunqi almost broke through the starry sky.

This old bitch is such a bitch!

He is the only one in the world who can drink this wine, and yet he complains that there is no food.

Feng Yunqi drank happily, the wine glass made a 'squeaking' sound, and he kept making satisfied 'ha' sounds.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "I am the one who is watching the show. Where are the actors?"

Dongfang Sansan laughed and said, "Then you can wait with us. I'm afraid those two won't show up until the moon is at its highest point in the sky."

Feng Yunqi sighed, "What a fucking pretentious guy."

Hundreds of people below shouted together: "Not as good as you!"

No matter how envious, jealous and hateful the people below were, Feng Yunqi was drinking leisurely and happily up there. He was enjoying this moment the most.

So what if you are awesome?

Dongfang Sansan, aren't you awesome? You can scheme against me and make me a farmhand. Do you want to drink now?

Yan Nan, aren't you awesome? You ordered everyone in the world to look at your face when speaking. How can you drink this wine if you are so capable?

Duan Xiyangxue and Fu Xiao, you two are just two idiots.

Can you two drink?

Feng Yunqi crossed his legs high up. But at this moment, no one thought he was funny, everyone was just envious and jealous.

Just think about it, drinking alone under the cloud list.

What a super treatment this is.

The starlight in the weapon spectrum in the mid-air is hazy, the starry sky in the sky is deep and endless, and the bright moon is like a disk, following the constant laws from ancient times to the present, slowly climbing towards the sky.

The wind is howling.

Everyone's robes fluttered in the wind.

As the moon moved higher, everyone's heart trembled. As the moon continued to rise, the atmosphere of the whole world became more and more bleak.

It seemed as if evil energy was constantly descending and rising from the sky and from the center of the earth.

The knife has not been drawn, the gun has not been seen, but the air is already filled with awe.

Everyone felt the same sense of awe in their hearts.

The round moon hung in the sky, slowly climbing toward the highest peak, just a hair's breadth away.

Everyone was so nervous that they dared not speak.

The decisive battle is about to begin.

In the eastern sky, there was a whoosh sound, a strong wind arose, and a sharp sword intent suddenly appeared. All of a sudden, everyone in the thousands of mountains and valleys below felt as if their skin was being cut by a knife.

An illusory, shiny, glowing knife with an extremely smooth shape.

It was a thousand feet long, appeared in the sky, reflecting the moonlight.

The starlight shines brightly, illuminating the blade and turning it into a starlight blade.

A figure in green, with his hands behind his back, floated in the air.

Standing on the thousand-foot-long hilt of the sword.

He has handsome features, a gentle face, a tall figure, and is dressed in green. Even his long hair flutters in the wind.

Otherworldly.

He stood in the air, looking calmly and calmly at the scene in front of him, but he gave people the feeling that he was standing outside the human world.

The world is just a dream, full of joys and sorrows. He stood outside the dream, quietly watching the years passing by.

It is the love-slaying sword, Xue Fuxiao, which is currently ranked number one on the Cloud Weapon List.

One of the real protagonists has appeared!

Everyone was shocked.

Xue Fuxiao's eyes were gentle and calm, like a lake that was still and without a ripple, reflecting everything around him.

He was wearing an ordinary green dress and a green robe, with his hair tied with a green cloth, a green belt around his waist, and a pair of ordinary black cloth shoes on his feet.

He wasn't even wearing combat boots.

The whole person is completely relaxed, just like the clear spring in the mountains and the breeze blowing through the forest. Natural and free, not stuck in things.

But only those who are familiar with Xue Fuxiao know that this kind of completely relaxed Xue Fuxiao is the most terrifying Xue Fuxiao.

On the opposite side, a gun appeared in the air, and at the same time, a pile of white bones filled the sky. Countless skulls formed a mountain, and they continued to pile up to form another mountain.

The dark eye sockets of each skeleton seemed to be emitting cold gazes.

Cold and gloomy.

The pale tassels of the White Bone Spear scattered one by one in the air.

Every white thread seemed to be entangled with countless wronged souls, roaring and wailing, questioning the human world miserably.

A thin figure suddenly appeared from the pitch-black void.

It was as if he had always been standing there, but no one noticed.

He has a thin face and a slender figure, just like a bamboo pole; he is not actually so thin that he is just skin and bones, but he looks very thin because of his large frame and little flesh.

He just stood there in the air.

Even without any aura, one could immediately feel the chilling wind and the screams of ghosts.

Even the wind in the air seemed to be filled with wronged souls, giving people a strange "thick" feeling.

As soon as he appeared, his eyes were fixed on Xue Fuxiao who was standing opposite him.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "Xue Fuxiao, you really didn't try your best before."

Xue Fuxiao said softly: "You have never tried your best before."

Duan Xiyang said in a deep voice: "Today, there is no need to fight to the death."

Xue Fuxiao smiled faintly.

He slowly lowered his body and said, "Old Duan, now that the venue is ready, it would be a pity if we don't fight here."

Duan Xiyang also fell from the sky at the same time and said, "That's right, in that case, let's perform a show first."

They both smiled at the same time.

The moon is at its zenith.

The clear light of the round disk illuminates the world.

The swords and guns in the air disappeared at the same time.

Xue Fuxiao already had a knife in his hand, while Duan Xiyang was holding a bone spear in his hand.

Xue Fuxiao let out a long whistle, like the cry of a phoenix, soaring into the sky. He slowly raised the knife in his hand, and suddenly millions of knife shadows appeared, one by one, clearly unfolding in the air.

The knife comes out and is swung.

moment.

Including Dongfang Sansan and others, they all felt in an instant that this knife had actually drained away all the space in the huge venue.

It's not that the air has been sucked out.

Instead, it drained the space.

Feng Yun could even clearly feel his nose touching Xue Changqing's nose a thousand feet away. At this moment, he could even count how many blackheads there were on Xue Changqing's face!

Fang Che was even worse off.

He felt a huge eyeball suddenly appear in front of him, looking at him like a giant. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was Mo Ganyun's face.

He couldn't help but yelled and pushed out with his palm. Mo Ganyun on the opposite side also yelled and pushed out with his palm.

But they all hit empty space.

Because it's just a feeling, not reality.

With Xue Fuxiao's knife strike, this extremely real sense of distance was created.

On the opposite side, Duan Xiyang held the bone spear horizontally, just a simple horizontal stroke.

One push.

He pushed back the sword intent of Xue Fuxiao's sword.

Everyone instantly felt that they had returned to space. They looked across with lingering fear and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were still thousands of feet away...

In the field, shadows of snow, flutes and swords were flying everywhere, and suddenly heavy snow fell all over the ground.

Each snowflake is cold and sharp.

The sword intent was spinning in all directions, and Fang Che and others were shocked to discover that each of the overwhelming snowflakes was actually a different sword intent, blooming sharply in the air, with an overwhelming chill and a vague sky and earth.

Duan Xiyang's bone spear transformed into millions of pieces, and each snowflake was accurately pierced by the bone spear into the pistil.

This scene was almost reaching its climax, but everyone present felt that they could see every fight clearly.

"What we just showed you is the spatial expansion and contraction transformation, and now we are showing you the change in speed."

Feng Yun had stood beside Fang Che without him noticing and sighed softly.

Fang Che stared at it intently, but just hummed unconsciously.

His eyes followed the tip of Duan Xi Yang's gun, and he could vaguely feel the process of the hurricane rising up in an instant as the gun tip pierced the pistil, but then it disappeared on the spot.

Those were two completely evenly matched forces, dissolving each other.

With a bang.

The swords and spears collided with each other, and a dense red and white aura began to spread outward from where the two men stood, but only went out ten feet before the space turned into cracks and the red and white aura disappeared instantly.

If this aura spreads out, none of the thousands of geniuses on both sides watching the battle will survive.

But the two of them have reached perfection in their control of power.

In Fang Che's eyes, Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao were moving around. They were applying what they had learned throughout their lives and also setting a goal for those who came after them.

Let them see what a true peak battle is.

So they gave up high-altitude combat and adopted this ground combat method to demonstrate their skills.

Fang Che was fascinated by what he saw, and at the same time, he truly felt that his so-called invincibility in the Three-sided World, and his so-called control in the battle with Mo Ganyun, were clever and precise...

Compared with the battle between these two people at this moment, there is a world of difference.

"This is the essence of tens of thousands of years of fighting... It is indeed different from the speed of the three worlds."

There were continuous collision sounds, and Duan Xue and the other person began to shake and retreat with the collision. But every time they retreated, Xue Fuxiao always managed to attack first.

The snowflakes kept falling, turning from white to silver, becoming denser and denser, gradually filling the sky.

With the help of this method, Xue Fuxiao actually gained the upper hand.

Duan Xi Yang's fierce White Bone Mountain was suppressed bit by bit.

Fang Che recognized it at a glance. What Xue Fuxiao was using now, or what he integrated into the Zhanqing Sword, was his perfect sword style!

But even he could not have imagined that something like the perfect sword style could exert such earth-shaking power in Xue Fuxiao's hands.

Every retreat, under the perfect sword style, is the wildest counterattack.

Duan Xiyang's flawless White Bone Dream-Breaking Spear was torn open bit by bit by Xue Fuxiao in this way.

Duan Xi Yang's bone spear suddenly stretched across the air, suddenly emitting circles of bone aura, and countless evil spirits suddenly rushed out in the howling wind.

Small black dots appeared one after another on the tip of the bone spear.

Crystal clear and sparkling.

When Xue Fuxiao's sword collided with these strange little black dots, the sword intent instantly dissipated.

Gusts of sword and gun winds turned into meteor showers and rolled up into the sky at the same time.

A dark space crack suddenly appeared in the air, and it took a breath before it slowly disappeared.

The two men spun at the same time and retreated ten feet, then stood opposite each other, calm and composed, as if they had never fought before.

Duan Xiyang put his gun on the ground with a thud and frowned, "Xue Fuxiao, why is your sword so powerful this time?!"

Xue Fuxiao said calmly: "Of course it is the result of hard work and practice."

Duan Xiyang sneered: "Can hard work and practice improve your fluency, which has not improved for ten thousand years?"

Xue Fuxiao said calmly: "Then, could it be that I have finally come to my senses?"

Duan Xiyang snorted, and suddenly the white bone spear turned around, and the poisonous python on his waist roared out. But at the same time, ninety-six Duan Xiyangs appeared in this spear, stabbing out at the same time in different directions!

Xue Fuxiao chopped down with the knife in his hand, but it seemed like he was chopping in the air and missed.

But at the same time, ninety-six Xue Fuxiaos appeared, and each of them accurately chopped the tip of the White Bone Spear.

Keep retreating.

But while retreating, he slashed out ninety-six times again.

Duan Xiyang's bone spear made a buzzing sound, and his white robe flashed as he retreated a hundred feet away: "There really is something tricky!"

Then he jumped into the air and did not fall down.

A spear was thrust out slowly. As the spear was thrust out, lightning and thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, and countless evil spirits and gods appeared at the same time, with lightning streaking through the sky and the earth.

Duan Xi Yang was surrounded by lightning, controlling the bone spear, and with a flickering shot, he blocked all the space.

Xue Fuxiao floated up, the blade light swirled around him, instantly emitting an explosive white light like the sunlight at noon in summer, and whispered: "Cut off the love!"

The knife fell with a swish.

Everyone clearly felt that this knife had severed their ties with the worldly world.

Fang Che, Xue Changqing, Xue Yizun and others suddenly understood what was going on under the influence of the sword!

I just felt like there was a layer of window paper in front of my eyes, and suddenly a hole was poked in it!

So that’s it, so that’s it!

This knife, the knife that cuts off love, cuts off the enemy's love!

There is no me, no heaven, no earth, no sorrow, no joy, no anger, no fear! The heart is like a calm lake, but there is thunder in the chest; the heart of the calm lake wields the sword of thunder.

This knife will cut off your earthly love and sever your human intentions!

It is to cut off the emotions and break up the thoughts and not be free!

Duan Xiyang snorted softly: "Shattered dreams!"

Lightning suddenly exploded from the sky to the ground! It was as if everyone's hearts, emotions, and dreams were all shattered at once!

The starry sky turned into powder.

Become cosmic dust!

There was a loud bang.

The shadows of swords and guns intertwined and rushed straight into the sky.

It rose into the sky, shining like the sun and the moon, with lightning and thunder like golden and silver snakes, twisting and spasming, constantly tearing the sky into curved cracks and exploding.

At this point, the two finally showed their real kung fu.

It has also reached a level that is no longer suitable for ground combat, because at this level of strength, the power can no longer be perfectly controlled, but if the power overflows even a little bit, it may cause human tragedy.

In the middle of where the two were originally standing, a huge pit appeared, which was a hundred feet in radius but a thousand feet deep.

Round and smooth.

There was no dirt or gravel in here at all, as if they had been eaten by these two people silently.

In the battle in the air, it was impossible to see the figures clearly.

Even the human figures could not be seen. The people in blue and white completely turned into a blurry and abstract shadow in the air, like two ghosts fighting.

The only thing we could tell from the aftermath of the battle was that the fight was still going on, but we couldn't distinguish the two figures at all.

The sword energy and gun intention began to be stimulated and flew into the sky.

A strange scene appeared: space cracks like the devil's realm kept appearing in the sky. They appeared one after another and did not heal for a long time. They appeared one after another and turned the sky directly into a piece of broken glass!

There is no starlight in the space crack, and it is clearly distinguishable from the sky outside.

There was a loud bang.

Thousands of mountains and valleys were shaking at the same time, and huge rocks rolled and rumbled down the countless peaks around.

The two of them turned into two beams of light and shot out in the air.

The Love-Slaying Sword glowed green, forming a huge snowflake.

And Xue Fuxiao was actually standing on the snowflakes.

A door of bones appeared on the opposite side of the bone gun, which was like the gate of hell.

Duan Xiyang stood at the gate of hell, holding a spear.

"You really caught up with me!"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes were solemn and a little excited, and he said, "The power of God has really increased so much!?"

He was confused and excited, like a burning snowflake.

He was originally ahead of Duan Xiyang, and after integrating the perfect sword style, his combat power increased by two or three times. He was fully convinced that even if Duan Xiyang caught up with him, he wouldn't be able to catch up so fast, right?

But, no one expected that after Duan Xiyang came out of seclusion this time, he was completely transformed!

Xue Fuxiao even felt the crisis of death.

And it's getting heavier.

But this "sense of death" made Xue Fuxiao really excited, and his fighting spirit surged like an explosion. He had a feeling that "even if I die, I will have no regrets in this life as long as I have fought this battle!"

Duan Xiyang said coldly: "After all these years, Xue Fuxiao, this is the first time I feel that you didn't hold back and really tried your best!"

"You've made great progress this time!"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes actually flashed with a knife light, and he said excitedly: "I feel that you can kill me!"

This sentence made Duan Xiyang angry.

Because in the countless years past, he had felt that Xue Fuxiao could kill him!

But he didn't kill!

"Fuck you!"

Duan Xi Yang's bone spear rotated, carrying the gate of hell, and stabbed directly straight, tearing the space horizontally. Black spots as big as beans came towards him.

The two men fought in the air, using all their strength in every move, but their power grew stronger and stronger.

On stage.

Yan Nan, Bi Changhong and others looked at the battle in the air with serious eyes.

They could all feel that, whether it was Duan Xiyang or Xue Fuxiao, the combat power they displayed this time was not at the same level as before!

All stronger than before!

And it is much stronger!

Whether it's cultivation, combat power, spiritual energy, momentum, or sharpness... they are more than twice as strong as before!

And this doubling is still intensifying!

With each attack, the combat power is still increasing.

This is simply incredible.

The feeling given is that these two people seem to contain endless power in their bodies, and as they continue to fight, the power is gradually revealed.

But the power they displayed was far less than one tenth of those powers!

Other forces will be continuously released in subsequent battles!

"I'm not surprised that Duan Xiyang has improved so much, but why has Xue Fuxiao improved so much?"

Yan Nan muttered to himself.

"Duan Xiyang was hit by divine power, so he broke through the realm and took a step forward, which is reasonable. But why did Xue Fuxiao do this?"

Dongfang Sansan was also watching this battle, frowning and saying, "Duan Xiyang's progress this time is much greater than Xiaoxue's. It seems that this divine power attack really inspired Duan Xiyang a lot."

Yan Nan frowned, still somewhat dissatisfied.

Duan Xiyang has improved so much, but now he is on par with Xue Fuxiao?

Dongfang Sansan said softly, "Can't you see? Xiaoxue is improving her skills, while Duan Xiyang is improving her realm. In this regard, Xiaoxue is at a disadvantage. If they fight for a long time, Duan Xiyang will become familiar with Xiaoxue's skills, and Xiaoxue is still not optimistic."

Yan Nan said: "Of course, you can't touch the divine power, where can Xue Fuxiao improve his realm?"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Using the power of the Itachi God's attack to break through, will there be a conflict with Duan Xiyang's original martial arts inheritance of the Sky Centipede God?"

Yan Nan snorted and said, "You worry too much about this."

Dongfang Sansan said softly, "But Xue Fuxiao wins in purity. Brother Yan, can't you see that? Although this time, I'm afraid Duan Xiyang will eventually take advantage of me, but as we move forward, it's really hard to say."

Yan Nan stopped talking.

He admitted this.

The battle in the air has become more and more intense.

Duan Xiyang's white bone spear completely turned into a ball of black air, while Xue Fuxiao's love-slaying knife was like a green dragon, turning the world upside down in the black air.

The fight between the two now no longer had any meaning of being 'for people to watch'.

The only thing that can be understood is the charm of martial arts.

As for the means of warfare and combat skills, there was not a trace of them at all.

But it is this charm that resonates with the Great Dao of Heaven that still makes everyone, even people of Rui Qianshan's level of cultivation, feel greatly benefited.

The bright moon is like a plate, hanging in the sky.

The weapons list in the clouds, shining with starlight, is right above our heads.

The bright moon is like a pearl on the cloud weapon list, shining on the mountains and rivers.

Under the weapon list, the two fought fiercely for the supreme position.

"This is the Cloud Weapon List. This is the Cloud Challenge!"

Everyone's eyes and hearts are burning!

This is the cloud!

The two had been fighting for tens of thousands of times, exchanging moves and attacks. Both of them felt that they had warmed up to the peak.

At the same time, they looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking: It's time!

"bring it on!"