Qin Fei waved his hand, and red sword energy surged out, rushing into the sky like a waterfall.

Clang!!!

in a blink.

Forty flaming sword shadows condensed out, each one dozens of feet long, exuding a world-destroying edge.

The number of sword shadows evolved from the Guiyuan Sword Art completely depends on his cultivation level.

War King, Ten Paths!

War Emperor, twenty ways.

Zhan Zong, Thirty Ways.

Now, he has broken through to the Saint of War and can evolve forty sword shadows!

Forty sword shadows are equivalent to forty killing moves.

This is not something ordinary people can bear.

It can even be said that even if his cultivation level is a little higher than Qin Feiyang's, he may not be able to withstand it.

In short.

The higher Qin Feiyang's cultivation level, the more terrifying the power of Guiyuan Sword Jue.

Clang!

When the forty sword shadows appeared, Qin Feiyang controlled a sword shadow and slashed towards the beam of light.

boom!

Click!

Along with a loud noise, the sword shadow was instantly smashed into pieces by the beam!

Qin Feiyang's body trembled, and a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

In my heart, I was quite surprised.

once.

He has also faced many powerful enemies.

It's like fighting against the monsters of the nine states in the Nine Netherworld.

The methods of these evildoers are obvious to all, but as long as their cultivation level does not crush Qin Feiyang, they cannot stop the Guiyuan Sword Art.

But at this moment.

That beam of light seemed to destroy his sword shadow effortlessly. Its power was not ordinary and terrifying!

"I said, the good 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 now?"

Qin Feiyang sneered, and the sword shadow above his head slashed towards the beam of light one after another.

Clang!!!

The sword shadow keeps breaking.

One after another, the destructive air waves are like the tide, rolling continuously in all directions.

The void with a radius of dozens of miles was twisted crazily.

Even the sky is trembling.

Qin Feiyang stood in the void, his face getting paler.

Because every time a sword shadow is shattered, his body will be hit hard.

There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But he was like a Mount Tai, motionless.

Look at Zhuge Mingyang again!

Although he had the upper hand, there was no joy at all on his face.

Even the disdain he showed before has disappeared and been replaced by a trace of dignity.

And if you look carefully, you will also find that his hands on his chest are shaking slightly.

It is clear.

Those sword shadows also caused a lot of pressure on him.

boom!

When the twentieth sword shadow struck at the beam, the beam finally disintegrated.

puff!

The Green Dragon's Eye also shattered, and Zhuge Mingyang spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"I want to see how you can take on the remaining twenty sword shadows now!"

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly.

Twenty sword shadows were all dispatched in an instant, slashing at Zhuge Mingyang.

Seeing this scene, the emperor below also felt heavy.

Although Zhuge Mingyang performed well, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is still a little worse than Qin Feiyang.

"You shouldn't put this bet on Zhuge Mingyang."

Mu Qing looked at the emperor, not showing 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 armholes seemed to be clenched tightly.

Clang!!

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

The twenty sword shadows had already appeared above Zhuge Mingyang.

That terrifying edge tore his skin apart.

moment.

He becomes a bloody man.

However.

There was no trace of panic or fear in Zhuge Mingyang's expression.

He stared at the twenty sword shadows with a sharp light in his eyes.

Steep!

He jumped forward, instead of retreating, he took the initiative to face the twenty sword shadows with his flesh and blood body.

"What?"

"Does he want to die?"

Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.

Mu Qing and others below were also stunned.

To know.

Each of these sword shadows is comparable to a perfect battle technique.

That is to say.

Based on Qin Feiyang's current level of cultivation, the power of each sword shadow is comparable to the full blow of a five-star war sage.

And Zhuge Mingyang is just a one-star war saint, but he actually wants to use his flesh and blood to defeat him. Isn't this looking for death?

"Zhuge Mingyang, don't be impulsive."

Mr. Qin couldn't help but shouted.

But Zhuge Mingyang turned a deaf ear, and the glare in his eyes became more intense.

"Qin Feiyang, let me show you my true strength now!"

"The third form, Qinglong Celestial Phenomenon!"

He roared angrily, raised his fist, and struck at the twenty sword shadows.

Qin Feiyang stared at Zhuge Mingyang.

Although he didn't know much about Zhuge Mingyang's character and conduct, he would never bluff.

perhaps.
To be continued...