"The ending style of the Tianwei Sword - Tian Yao!!"

Ling Jie roared, and the blue and orange light suddenly exploded in the air at the same time, and a sword light covering the sky and the sun burst out. The strong and dazzling sword lights almost covered the sunlight above the sky. [                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

Bang!!

The entire mysterious barrier shattered directly under the pressure of a tsunami-like sword force. Cracks spread wildly on the sword contest platform, and the longest one directly spread to the edge of the sword contest platform. The ground began to sink sharply at the center of the sword contest platform where Yun Che was located.

Such a formation made many disciples quickly gather protective mysterious power in fear. Ling Jie's ending sword was so terrifying that its power was unimaginable. Yun Che, who was in the center, had always stood there without any stance to withdraw. His expression was also indifferent. Not to mention fear, he did not even have a trace of solemnity... he clearly wanted to resist this sword.

Ling Yuefeng stood up and looked at Yun Che's posture. He said softly: "If you can take this sword hard, let alone Jie'er, even I will admire you!"

Looking at Yun Che below, there was no intention of avoiding it, Ling Jie's eyes also showed a strong brightness. He released all his mysterious power, sword intent, and even his will without reservation, and condensed it into the largest Tianyao sword in his life... Even if he fought against the elder brother Ling Yun, whom he had always wanted to defeat, he had never been so unreserved.

If you can't take it, I will win! If you take it, you will be very qualified to let me Ling Jie be your younger brother!!

The Tianyao Sword fell like a burning star. Under the powerful pressure, Yun Che's head and clothes were pressed tightly on the skin, but his body did not move. Although his feet were deeply sunken, they were as if they were nailed to the ground without any deviation. On the half-heavy sword in his hand, a layer of domineering aura not only did not remain silent under this pressure, but instead boiled even more violently.

The Tianyao Sword was getting closer and closer. After less than a breath from the beginning, the central area of ​​the sword competition platform fell at least one foot, and countless cracks were added on the table. Half of Yun Che's body was suppressed under the ground, and the clothes on his body were cut into countless pieces by the chaotic sword energy.

Ten feet...five feet...three feet...one feet...five feet...

"The Overlord...angry!!!"

Just when the huge sword tip of the Tianyao Sword was less than five feet away from the top of his head, Yun Che, who had been quiet, was like an angry dragon suddenly awakened. The mysterious power in his body exploded in an instant. With a loud roar, the half-big sword surrounded by hostility came to the fallen Tianyao Sword without fear. The domineering sword roared like the proud roar of a dark demon god.

Just less than five feet above Yun Che's head, the broken mouth of the Overlord's giant sword hit hard on the tip of the Tianyao Sword...

boom!!!!!!!!!

A loud bang, like thunder coming to the world, resounded throughout the entire sword competition platform, and even resounded through most of the Tianjian Villa. Everyone's hearts were trembling violently at this moment.

In the loud bang, two volcano-roaring forces exploded at the same time, spreading wildly to the surroundings in the impact. A terrible storm swept up on the sword controversy platform, spreading from the center to the edge of the crowd. The extremely strong mysterious light shrouded Yun Che and Ling Jie, and even completely covered the Tianyao Sword. From the distant sky, it was like a ball of fire exploded on the ground. Among the ball of fire, countless blue and orange lights roared like dragons.

The entire sword competition platform began to tremble, and wide cracks spread all the way. The largest one cut the entire sword competition platform into two halves.

In addition to Yun Che, Ling Wuque was closest to the slashing position between Tian Yao. With his late-stage Tianxuan, such power was of course difficult to hurt him, but even if he didn't dare to take it lightly, he did not try to repair the mysterious barrier, but jumped away from far away, then let out a low roar, and the mysterious power was released to block all the sword energy that spread to his direction. At the same time, other directions of the sword controversy platform also jumped out from Tianjian Villa, blocking the spreading sword energy to prevent the young mysterious people with low mysterious power at the edge.

The power of the Tianyao Sword was greatly beyond Yun Che's expectations. However, the attack by Yun Che with half of the heavy sword was so powerful that Ling Jie was shocked. The Tianyao Sword, which poured all the power and sword intent of Ling Jie, stopped in the air at the moment when he was touched by the Overlord's Giant Sword. However, the Tianyao Sword could no longer fall in half a minute. After more than ten breaths, a tiny crack appeared on the tip of the Tianyao Sword. Then, the crack spread quickly, extending from the tip of the sword to the body of the sword, and all the way to the top...

boom!!!!

Another loud bang came, shaking the clouds in the sky. This time, it was the sound of the Tianyao sword collapsing from the middle...

The two swords of the Yuanyang cut off the Overlord's giant sword.

The broken Overlord giant sword broke the Tianyao Sword formed at the same time in an even more domineering and fierce manner at this moment.

This is the anger of the overlord, the revenge of the overlord, and the dignity and pride of the overlord!

The Tianyao Sword was broken, not horizontally, but more thoroughly vertically. The chaotic sword energy, like a storm, also quickly dissipated due to the breaking of the main body of power.

The trembling of the sword controversy gradually subsided, and the storm in the sky stopped roaring. In the gradually fading light of power, Ling Jie's figure jumped out high, and with the strong wind drifted dozens of feet away, landing weakly on the ground. When his feet touched the ground, his body shook violently, and he stood firmly. The Tianyang Sword and Tianyuan Sword were still firmly grasped by him, but at this time, the Yuanyang Swords lost their power and became dull, and his face was pale and blood-colored.

The sandstorm shrouded in Yun Che and the mysterious storm dissipated with the wind, and finally Yun Che's figure was reflected. Around him was a big pit with a diameter of more than fifty meters and a depth of more than two meters. He stood in the center of the big pit. The surface of such a big pit was as smooth as a mirror, and there was almost no pothole. You can imagine how fierce and terrifying the sword energy that crisscrossed it just now.

The entire swordsman's swordsman can only be described as terrible at this time. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, perhaps no one would believe it. Such a scene was caused by a fierce battle between a spiritual and a true mysterious realm mysterious person.

At this time, Yun Che's head was messy, his face was covered in dust, and his clothes were extremely torn to pieces. He could basically be called clothes, but strands of messy cloth strips. Fortunately, the key parts could barely be covered, otherwise even if he was as thick as a city wall, he would not be able to withstand it.

From most of his naked body, you can see countless small wounds, but they are just some small wounds, which are nothing serious to a mysterious person. Not to mention serious injuries, there is not even a trace of decent trauma.

Ling Jie, who was closest to him, looked at Yun Che's condition and almost glared out his eyes. He had previously reminded Yun Che that if he couldn't take it, he might die. He was confident that even if Yun Che would be in a mess, he would never expect that he would pour out all the sword intent and mysterious power to attack... he just broke his clothes and caused some irrelevant minor injuries!

Bang!

The Love Sword, which is usually regarded as life, was thrown directly to the ground by Ling Jie. He sat down and shouted like a collapse: "I won't fight anymore, I won't fight anymore, I will admit defeat! Ahhhhh... I, Ling Jie, will never fight you like a pervert again!!"

After saying the three words "I admit defeat", Ling Jie suddenly felt relaxed, as if the heavy stone that had been pressing on his body had been removed. In this battle, he devoted all his strength. Even if he lost, he should have been very happy and happy. However, in the previous battle, Ling Jie's biggest feeling was the word "discomfort".

He has never had such a hard fight. He usually fought with his fellow brothers in Tianjian Villa. Even if the opponent beats him several times, he was not afraid. He fought fiercely with him like a young tiger. Even if he was injured, he would not be afraid or retreat. However, when he fought with Yun Che, he was always worried. He was scratched or stabbed by a light sword. As long as he avoided the vital points, it would be a wound at most, but if he was touched by a heavy sword, his whole body would be broken. His sword was flexible and changeable, as fast as the wind, and unpredictable, but in front of Yun Che's heavy sword, it was basically a decoration. No matter how fast your sword was, no matter how many sword lights were, no matter how tricky the angle was, I just wanted to bombard it with one sword, either shake all the sword lights, or force you to withdraw your sword and avoid it far away.

During the fight, Ling Jie was not close or far away most of the time. Every time Yun Che used a sword, he was trembling and timid. He was nervous throughout the whole process and did not dare to relax. Whether in his heart or body, he felt like a huge stone was pressed, making him unable to breathe.

This feeling of being suppressed tightly made him feel so uncomfortable that he almost vomited blood.

The relaxed feeling made Ling Jie breathe a sigh of relief, and then he breathed heavily. The sentence he never wanted to fight with Yun Che was completely from the heart, and it was definitely not something that was impulsive.

Tianjian Villa had a heavy sword series a long time ago, but this series declined at an extremely fast pace. Many years ago, the last elder of the heavy sword system went to explore the Death Wasteland, and then never came out again. The heavy sword series was completely cut off in Tianjian Villa. Only a few heavy swords that existed on the sword controversy platform became the last trace of the existence of the heavy sword system in Tianjian Villa.

Ling Yuefeng told him that heavy swords are only suitable for the battlefield, not for the Xuan people. Even the Tianwei Sword Domain, which is respected by swords and any sword system, has no longer a heavy sword system. He even said that Xuan people who practice heavy swords are all stupid people. But now, having personally experienced the horror of heavy swords, Ling Jie really wanted to yell at his father Ling Yuefeng: Your sister!

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Well, by the way, I will list all the mysterious skills that Yun Xiaoche now has.

Mysterious skills: [Evil God's Art] (from Jasmine), [Badao Futu Art] (from Jasmine), [Phoenix Song of the World] (forced understanding, incomplete), [Silang Prison God's Art] (from Jasmine), [Ice Cloud Art] (from Chu Yuechan)

Mysterious skills:

Evil God System: First Realm: Evil Soul: [Fallen Moon and Sinking Star]/Second Realm: Burning Heart: [Filing Clouds and Locking the Sun]/Third Realm: Purgatory: [Destroying Heaven and Earth]

Phoenix system: [Phoenix Wings Sky Dance], [First Star Demon Lotus]

Heavy Sword: Overlord Wrath, [Sky Wolf Slash] (Heavy Sword Heavenly Wolf), [Phoenix Break] (Heavy Sword Heavenly Wolf Phoenix)
Chapter completed!