Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

On Qingyun Peak, Feng Yiming walked in the air, carrying his hands on his back, like an emperor high above, overlooking the Mo Que below.

Thousands of disciples from the Wan Sect poured in one after another.

The three Wan Wanzong strongmen who had attacked Mo Que also appeared in the distance, standing in the void.

"Feng Yiming won the Emperor Sword, it seems that this Mo Que is destined to be buried here today!"

"This person cultivated the Emperor Sword in my sect, and he will succeed in his competition. He will never forget the kindness of my sect!"

All three seemed to have anticipated the outcome of this battle and felt that Mo Que would lose.

After all, Feng Yiming has mastered the Emperor Sword, and among the Realm, how many people can cultivate swords, and how many people can fight him?

"Mo Que, when you are about to die, what can you say?" Feng Yiming said coldly, standing proudly in the void.

After realizing the Emperor Sword, he was in high spirits and arrogant.

"Are you so sure?" Mo Que was calm and calm, his expression unchanged, even if Feng Yiming realized the Emperor Sword, he did not waver.

"Hmph, I won the battle of the Emperor Sword. I realized the Great Emperor's swordsmanship, but you have gained nothing. From this result, it is enough to explain everything!"

Feng Yiming was surrounded by Sword Qi, and said proudly: "In the way of swords, there is no one who is stronger than me in the younger generation of this world!"

Although these words are arrogant, but being able to obtain the Emperor Sword is indeed enough to show that Feng Yiming's talent is amazing.

The emperor's sword is very visible. If you change to someone with less talent, I am afraid that even if you sit there until you die of old age, you may not be able to feel the emperor's sword intent.

"Since that's the case, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Mo Que said, walking out of Qingyun Peak, ready to fight at any time.

"boom!"

Feng Yiming did not continue to speak. In front of him, there were three Sword Qi entangled, and at this time he volleyed a finger, and one of the Sword Qi suddenly fell with a bang.

"The sword is like a river, is this what he got when he watched the emperor's sword hidden in the water?"

Sword King Liu Qingye was watching the battle, and when he saw the three Sword intents on Feng Yiming's body, he was surprised and said, "He actually gave up his original sword, combined his swordsmanship with the Emperor Sword Sword intent, and kneaded it into three swords. Sword Qi!"

Emperor Sword Sword intent, hidden in all things, has a different artistic conception when it is in running water and in vegetation.

Obviously, after Feng Yiming watched the Emperor Sword, he completely denied the swordsmanship he had cultivated in the past, and combined the sword he cultivated in his life, combined with the Emperor Sword Sword Intent, into three Sword Qi around him.

The first Sword Qi he slashed at this time was the Sword Intent in the Observing Flowing Water.

"boom!"

For this sword, Mo Que just raised his hand, and a little golden light on his fingertips could shatter a star.

However, when he pointed, he only forced the Sword Qi back, but did not shake it away, which surprised him a little.

The might of the Emperor Sword is truly extraordinary.

"Hmph, Mo Que, I know you have a strong martial physique, but today I add three Great Emperor swords Sword Qi, and you will definitely lose!"

Feng Yiming's face darkened slightly, two fingers a little, and the second Sword Qi flew out.

This Sword Qi is fast, sometimes light, sometimes violent, this is what the Emperor Sword Sword intent looks like when it is hidden in the wind.

Even Mo Que had to admit that Feng Yiming was indeed talented in swordsmanship, and in such a short period of time, he could see the difference between the Emperor Sword hidden in different things.

"laugh!"

This Sword Qi is extremely fierce and seems to be able to tear everything apart. This time, Mo Que pointed it out, but the Broken Star Finger failed to push back the sword. It swiftly passed around Mo Que's fingertips like lightning, and stabbed Mo Que between the eyebrows with a swipe.

Even though Mo Que tilted his head quickly, it still drew a bloodstain on Mo Que's face.

"This Sword Qi can actually hurt Mo Que's martial arts?"

"It is rumored that Mo Que has a strong martial art body, and foreign objects are hard to hurt, but this Sword Qi seems to be extremely sharp!"

Seeing this, the Wanwan Sect disciples were all shocked.

"Mo Que, no matter how strong your martial physique is, in front of my three Sword Qi, you are as fragile as paper!" Feng Yiming saw the bloodstains on Mo Que's face, and his arrogance was even stronger than before.

"This is the Emperor Sword that you realized?" Mo Que was disappointed, shook his head and said, "Abandoning your original swordsmanship, you have cultivated these three Sword Qis?"

The Sword King on the side also shook his head and sighed.

When Feng Yiming completely abandoned what he had cultivated and only condensed into these three Sword Qi, his sword heart and sword were destroyed.

A sword cultivator, if he doesn't even believe what he has cultivated, he can give up what he owns just because he sees the emperor sword. The sword heart is so easily shaken, how much power can the sword in his hand have?

Feng Yiming was stunned for a moment, then sneered, and said, "Mo Que, are you unwilling that Dijian finally chose me instead of you?"

Mo Que was also stunned for a while, it seemed that Feng Yiming didn't understand what he meant at all.

I saw Feng Yiming's face full of arrogance, and said: "The Great Emperor preaches, the only person who can get it, and it is not you, but me, who finally gets the Emperor Sword. Does this make you very unwilling?"

Mo Que was silent for a while, and the Sword King beside him just sighed silently.

Mo Que didn't get the Emperor Sword, because after seeing the Emperor Sword, he still insisted on his own swordsmanship and was unwilling to give up his own sword to cultivate the Emperor Sword.

The same is true of the sword king of the year.

No matter how strong the Emperor Sword is, it is not their own path after all.

If only because the Emperor Sword is powerful, regardless of whether it is suitable or not, forcibly Insight and abandoning his own kendo, it is just putting the cart before the horse and destroying the heart of the sword.

In other words, it was not Emperor Sword who chose Feng Yiming and abandoned Mo Que, but Mo Que abandoned Sword Emperor.

But in Feng Yiming's eyes, it was Mo Que who was jealous of him because he didn't get the Emperor Sword, and even mocked Mo Que for this.

"Mo Que, do you always think that you are stronger than me?" Feng Yiming suddenly sneered: "Do you always feel that in the way of the sword, my strength is lower than yours?"

Mo Que remained silent, but remembered that Feng Yiming had always been afraid of his strength since he first met him.

He never dared to fight Mo Que head-on because he was always unsure of Mo Que's strength.

But it is because of his own character that he does not dare to take risks. He acts like this, but thinks that Mo Que has always despised him.

"I am a genius disciple of Tianjian Palace, and I represent Tianjian Palace in the competition. I am no weaker than anyone in the younger generation of sword cultivators!"

Feng Yiming's face was hideous, and he said angrily, "Jianxiu in the world, if you see my Tianjian Palace disciple, you must avoid it, but since the first time I met you, you have never put me in one's eyes!"

Mo Que has always acted fearlessly, and it's not just against the wind.

However, in Feng Yiming's eyes, Mo Que despised him, which made him always hate Mo Que.

"Today, I realized the Emperor Sword, Mo Que, I want you to know that I am the real swordsman genius, and you, who have not been recognized by the Emperor Sword, are just a mediocre person!"

Feng Yiming roared, "I want you to stop despising me from today!"

With a bang, when the sound of Feng Yiming fell, his three Sword Qi came out in unison, carrying terrifying waves, and slashed at Mo Que at the same time.