Super God Bloodline

Sword Qi swept across, unstoppable.

Qin Yang's phantom shadows didn't even have the ability to resist Moment, and they disappeared into Sword Qi one by one.

The deity of Qin Yang on the side of the Doulong Platform calmly looked at the smashing Sword Qi, his vitality revolved, and gray air currents appeared from him. In the blink of an eye, seventy-two air currents were formed.

Looking closely, every gray airflow is like the gathering of countless mysterious runes, containing mysterious powerful power.

Greyed out.

After consolidating the Supreme Unparalleled Realm, Qin Yang cultivated the Cultivation Technique in depth.

Grey cutting is a defensive Cultivation Technique that surpasses the Star level. The first stage has eighteen gray air currents, the second stage has 36 gray air currents, and the third stage has 72 gray air currents.

The defensive formed by the 72 gray air currents, even the Supreme Wushuang Perfect Realm's attack can be easily taken down.

Hengkong Sword Qi, beheaded and arrived.

The gray air currents disappeared in the Sword Qi, but the Sword Qi was constantly being consumed.

Nine gray air currents surround Qin Yang's body, like a thick wall, able to withstand all attacks. That Hengkong Sword Qi was also exhausted at the end.

Seeing Qin Yang resisting his own blow, Yang Jingtian's performance was very calm, and he didn't seem to think this was anything astonishing. Heiyun Sword Ray flashed, and an overbearing aura appeared, as if to chop the world to pieces.

"Black Cloud Domineering."

The Black Cloud Sword turned slightly, and the domineering aura spewed out, like thousands of volcanoes rushing into the air. A sword suddenly slashed down, splitting the mountain and the moon, opening up the sky and the earth, the power of the sword even showed a trace of the void, and almost even the void was split.

Qin Yang raised his head and glanced at the Sword Qi who was slashing the sky, his expression calm, and the ancient well was waveless. There was a faint flash of thunder and lightning on his body, his left hand was raised, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and a fist suddenly blasted out.

boom.

The air burst.

The void shuddered.

That powerful force directly shook the air, turned into a turbulent ball, swept out, and faced Sword Qi with a sword.

Sword Qi suddenly stood on top of the fist wind, and the sharp power burst out instantly, as if even the ground could be easily split. But this sword fell on the fist wind, and the power of the two was consumed crazily, unable to help each other.

In the end, the attacks on both sides disappeared without a trace.

The attack disappeared, and Yang Jingtian paused for only a tenth of a second. Behind him, the phantom of the Great Emperor Qinghua of Dongji appeared, majestic and solemn, containing the great truth.

The phantom of the Great Emperor Qinghua of the East Pole gradually merged into Yang Jingtian's body, and Yang Jingtian's aura climbed again, and even the void seemed to be unable to withstand his powerful and terrifying aura.

With the Black Cloud Sword in his hand, Sword Qi stretched for 30,000 miles, and one after another Sword Qi rushed towards the Doulong Platform, killing Qin Yang.

Qin Yang's figure moved slightly, his feet were too imaginary, and his figure disappeared and appeared on the stage of fighting dragons, miraculously peculiar. And the black yuan spear in his hand, sweeping, blocking, flirting, stabbing... to face Yang Jingtian's attack, it is difficult to distinguish the outcome.

...

Outside the Doulong Platform.

Everyone in the Tianxing Pavilion watched every move on the stage, as if a raging sea was set off in their hearts.

Are these two really members of the Tianxing Pavilion?

These two people are really the same geniuses as themselves?

The strength displayed by Qin Yang and Yang Jingtian was too terrifying.

Even Supremacy Wushuang Perfect Realm's Practitioner is not their opponent, let alone a member of Tianxing Pavilion.

"Yang Jingtian, is this your strength?" Caoli stared at Yang Jingtian, his eyes gleaming slightly.

"Shaking the sky, this swordsmanship is not weaker than before. It seems that the Fengjian in the past few years has not let his swordsmanship fall, but he has become more condensed and fierce." Fu Zhuo secretly said.

As the person who took Yang Jingtian's sword, Fu Zhuo knew Yang Jingtian's swordsmanship best.

With Yang Jingtian's swordsmanship, it is definitely comparable to the strength of an inspector.

"Qin Yang can also be blocked, and the strength is not trivial. One monster is enough. I didn't expect two monsters to appear. How can we so-called geniuses survive?"

"Nalan Big sis, is this Boss Yang's swordsmanship?" Wen Qingrou's eyes flickered.

"Yeah." Nalan Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, "Sword walking is light and agile. Most swordsmanship follows mysterious, sensitive, and changeable routes. But Yang Jingtian's swordsmanship is domineering, decisive, and more suitable for Saber Technique."

"Yang Jingtian's swordsmanship seems to be stronger than that of the past. Even if the Supreme Wushuang Practitioner is perfect, there are few who can stop him now." Long Yunzhi said.

"Yes." Nalan Xiaoxiao said.

"But Qin Yang can easily block it. It's really a monster." Long Yunzhi smiled bitterly.

How long did Qin Yang surpass him?

"Boss Yang and Qin Yang are really pleased." Wen Qingrou's eyes flickered, "This is the world of the strong."

Elizabeth, Charles, Tator, and others stared at the competition on the dragon platform.

They know that with their strength they are definitely not the opponents of these two people. However, I also want to get some insights from these two players, Ascension strength.

"Qin Yang has reached such a point."

Bai Yujing looked at Qin Yang and said secretly.

Recalling the first time I saw Qin Yang, he was just a student from a very special Beijing Academy. So far, Qin Yang has become the top of Tianxing Pavilion and the world's top Practitioner.

...

boom.

Sword Qi and the spear light slammed into each other and burst apart.

Both Qin Yang and Yang Jingtian took a step back.

"Qin Yang." Yang Jingtian said, "I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to go on like this. How about a single move?"

"Yes." Qin Yang agreed.

"Then you be careful."

Yang Jingtian's eyes flashed, and the aura on his body became stronger and more shocking. As for him, the Taoist robe gradually solidified and was worn on him. Above the Black Cloud Sword in his hand, there were a series of mysterious runes, which contained powerful power.

"Black Cloud·Tao Yi."

The Black Cloud Sword lightly picked, and a Sword Qi burst out. It looked ordinary, but it contained supreme Taoism, as if the world and everything were contained in this sword.

With a sword offering, Sword Qi tore the void easily, revealing an extremely dark chaos.

"Supernatural powers?"

Qin Yang's pupils shrank, and the vitality inside his body rolled and turned into an extremely surging breath. The Third Stage of Thor's Indestructible Body, the power is at its extreme, as if it can crush the space with a light pinch.

And in the depths of his eyes, faintly saw the flow of colorful rays of light, the colorful rays of light watched Yang Jingtian's attack, constantly peeling off the black cloud and Dao Yi.

Suddenly.

Qin Yang gripped the black yuan spear tightly, and countless purple thunder and lightning thundered, and the domineering aura covered the heavens, shocking the sky. A shot suddenly stabbed, like a thunder, and instantly stroked Shattering Void, passing by Sword Qi, the meaning of black cloud swordsmanship.

One shot annihilated the chaotic void.

A shot fell on Yang Jingtian's shoulder, and the domineering force shattered Yang Jingtian's shoulder bones, blasted him out, and slammed into the defensive cover of the Dragon Tower.

One shot, win or lose points.

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