When the announcer read out the two names, the whole place was in a state of excitement, and finally the two heavyweights were about to show off.
"Huhu"
Two sounds and two figures were teleported to the ring at the same time. Feng Ping looked at Ye Yang, his eyes filled with fighting intent.
"Brother Ye Yang, I have been looking forward to fighting with you since we were in Falling Star City, and this time I finally got my wish," Feng Ping said with a thunderous laugh.
"Haha, thanks to Brother Feng who thinks so highly of me, how dare I not try my best?" When Feng Ping said this, Ye Yang's blood started to heat up.
Tens of millions of people in the audience heard the conversation between the two and cheered like the roar of an angry sea.
Now that we have reached the top 16, no one here relies on luck. It makes me excited to see them fighting with all their strength.
Especially before, although there were countless battles, they all found it boring because the gap between the two sides was too big, and the masters did not show their true skills at all.
Nowadays, Ye Yang and Feng Ping can be regarded as a strong duel, especially Feng Ping, who has never used a second sword in all the battles.
When Ye Yang killed Chu Shang before, he also left an indelible impression on all the spectators.
"Haha, so happy"
Feng Ping gave a shocking smile. He stretched out one hand behind his back, and the long knife came out of his body. The knife was radiating with light. The terrifying aura cut open the sky, making people's hearts tremble. An invisible pressure surged one after another.
Spreading outward, even the strong men in the spectator seats felt difficulty breathing.
"Brother, show your weapons," Feng Ping shouted.
Ye Yang nodded slightly, and a long knife appeared in his hand. When the long knife appeared, the whole audience was stunned.
"What is he doing?"
"Is he kidding when he draws a sword in front of a supreme swordsman?" The spectators couldn't help but booed.
Seeing Ye Yang also taking out a long sword, Feng Ping said with slight surprise: "You are indeed a swordsman too."
"Then I'll show my shame."
In order to show respect for Feng Ping, a master of swordsmanship, Ye Yang shouted lowly, and a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky, piercing the sky and covering the sky.
"Buzz"
The long knife in Ye Yang's hand made a roar, as if it came to life. The space shook, and a terrifying aura rose up. The black robe fluttered, and the white hair flew. At this time, Ye Yang looked like a sleeping knife.
The awakening of the peerless divine weapon made the world tremble.
When Ye Yang's momentum rose, the strong men present could not help but change their expressions. Ye Yang's sword intention was so domineering, it made people feel that anyone who dared to stand in his way would be killed with one strike.
It is a kind of energy, a belief, and an invincible will, a will that is supreme in heaven and earth.
Although there were many supreme powerhouses present who had this kind of invincible will, in front of Ye Yang, their will was just like grass, trees and mountains.
"It's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that it's not a real sword intention. Otherwise, even if I don't have this old face, I still have to snatch him away." Tianluo Realm King couldn't help but said with some regret.
"I realize that people really get greedier as they get older. That Feng Ping is extremely talented and almost obsessed with the art of swordsmanship. You actually eat the food in the bowl and still miss the food in the pot." Huanxu Tianzun said slightly speechlessly.
Tian Luoji felt a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Isn't it great to see these dolls? If they were all brought under my sect..."
"Forget it, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at this place now. As guardians, we can't just watch and steal," Huanxu said with a smile.
"What you said is a bit contemptuous. Am I, Tianluo, such a shameless person?" Tianluo Realm King said with some annoyance.
"I'm just reminding you that the final decision-making power is still left to these geniuses. We can't cause turmoil in the immortal world because of these. Now the gods and demons are looking at us. We, the immortal clan, are not optimistic." Huanxu sighed.
road.
"I hope these little guys will grow up as soon as possible. The world of immortality is not the only one that will come to the great world." Huanxu looked at Youlu in the spectator seats and said with some worry.
While the two Kaios were communicating with each other, everyone in the audience was staring at the arena, fearing that they would miss even a tiny bit.
Looking at Ye Yang who was as angry as the God of War coming into the world, Feng Qing'er and Hu Xiaoyue couldn't help but their eyes turned red. They hadn't seen such a confident Ye Yang for a long time. This kind of Ye Yang was what fascinated them the most.
Lei Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously he didn't know that Ye Yang was actually a swordsman with such a powerful artistic conception.
But then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, once his strongest trump card was exposed, there would be no threat.
Sarukata's face was ugly because he saw Hu Xiaoyue in the distance, looking at that figure with admiration. His eyes were full of little stars. He was so angry that he wished he could go down and beat Ye Yang to death right now.
"I made a mistake. This little brother seems to be more than just a powerful soul." Youlu looked at Ye Yang with beautiful eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Jue Qing looked at Ye Yang and curled his lips slightly: "I knew this guy was hiding very deep, bastard, he actually used such a wretched trick to defraud me of points."
The two people on the ring stared at each other solemnly, and their fighting spirit kept rising. When the fighting spirit reached a critical point, both sides roared and slashed at each other with their swords.
"boom"
The two long knives collided with each other without any skill at all, making an explosion, and the ground beneath their feet cracked rapidly, spreading to all sides.
It was not just a mere clash of forces, but also a fight of sword intentions, with terrifying sword intentions rushing towards all directions.
"puff"
There were spectators with weak cultivation who could not withstand the terrifying sword intent, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their faces were as pale as paper.
"It's too scary. The artistic conception alone is already unbearable." Some people couldn't help but feel horrified. They were both powerful Immortal Lords, so the gap must be too big.
"Kaka"
The two long knives collided, but the two did not let go. Instead, their bodies exploded with momentum, and their strength increased rapidly. The cracks on the ring beneath their feet spread rapidly to the distance, covering a hundred miles in an instant.
Even the arena's own repair function couldn't keep up with the damage speed of the two, and it couldn't be repaired immediately.
Suddenly, the two of them let out a loud roar at the same time, and pushed forward fiercely with the long knife in their hands. The two of them were looking at each other with excitement from a dozen miles behind.
"You really gave me too many surprises. Brother Yu is going to go all out next, so you have to be careful," Feng Ping said with a cautious face.
Ye Yang truly admires Feng Ping's sincere character. Only such an upright person is qualified to use a knife.
"Brother Feng, although I am very useful and my younger brother is not very talented, he has still maintained an undefeated record at the same level since his debut for more than six years." Ye Yang clapped his hands and said with a smile.
Six years? All the spectators present could not help but look strange. Only a monster like Ye Yang would say this number.
However, only Feng Qing'er and Hu Xiaoyue, who knew Ye Yang's past well, understood how many strong men Ye Yang had met and how many hardships he had encountered in the past six years.
Since Ye Yang's debut, which battle has the weak defeated the strong? Which battle has been fair? This is how Ye Yang, under the oppression of bullying and injustice, killed countless strong men along the way, and rushed to the fairy world on their corpses.
"good"
Seeing that Ye Yang was so confident, Feng Ping felt relieved, held the knife in both hands, and an unparalleled momentum rose.
"Oh my god, do you still have momentum? Is this still a human being?" Originally, most of the spectators thought that the two of them should have attacked with all their strength, but now they saw that it was just a test.
"call"
Feng Ping pointed his sword at the sky, and there was an explosion in the space. A terrifying sword energy cut through the sky.
Behind the long knife, seven neat little flowers suddenly appeared on the back of the knife, like seven exquisite decorations.
But no one present dared to regard it as a real decoration. As soon as they appeared, the space was distorted, and countless energy was slowly absorbed by the little flower and injected into the long knife in Feng Ping's hand.
Under the blessing of the seven little flowers, the long knife trembled slightly, as if it had come alive, greedily absorbing that power.
"call"
The long knife in Feng Ping's hand surged and turned into a thousand-foot-long shadow. The terrifying pressure filled the entire sky with roaring sounds.
The King of Tianluo Realm looked at the shadow of the sword, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. He could tell at a glance that Feng Ping's move was his own creation, and he learned it from the extremely rigorous training of the sword.
Not to mention anything else, this understanding alone is enough to move people. Tianluo Realm King is also a strong swordsman. At this time, he has regarded Feng Ping as his disciple, and will slash anyone who dares to snatch him with his sword.
Ouyang Fei looked at the seven little flowers with a horrified look on his face, and suddenly he recalled the scene when Feng Ping killed the strong man with a shield on the Falling Star City Arena with a single blow.
At that time, he also asked Ye Yang if he could catch it, and Ye Yang told him at that time that it was not Feng Ping's full blow, and now it turned out to be true.
This move hadn't been used yet, but the terrifying momentum was already a hundred times more powerful than it was then. Ouyang Fei couldn't help but worry about Ye Yang.
"Don't keep standing up and blocking us," Hu Xiaoyue said with some dissatisfaction.
It turned out that Ouyang Fei stood up nervously without knowing it, blocking the sight of Hu Xiaoyue and Feng Qing'er. Ouyang Fei quickly apologized and sat down again.
"I noticed that you look quite smart. Why are you so stupid? Brother Ye Yang's trump card has never been revealed. What are you worried about?" Hu Xiaoyue couldn't help but laugh.
Only then did Ouyang Fei suddenly realize that it was no wonder that Feng Qing'er and Hu Xiaoyue were not worried at all. Ye Yang had not used his full strength until now, and he was just too lazy to worry.
Seeing Feng Ping's momentum, Ye Yang's face was solemn, and he slowly raised the long knife in his hand, holding the knife in both hands.
Suddenly, Ye Yang's whole body of immortal power burst out, like a river or a sea, and the void began to groan, as if it could not bear the terrifying power.
The long knife in Ye Yang's hand actually became unreal, as if the whole world had become his knife and was at his disposal.
"This bastard boy is clearly a genius in the way of the sword. If he is willing to concentrate on the way of the sword, his future achievements will be limitless, but he refuses to focus on one thing." Seeing this, the King of Heavenly Luo Realm couldn't help but murmured.
As a powerful King of the Realm, it can be seen at a glance that Ye Yang has placed his whole heart and soul on the long sword. It is no longer a simple sword-man integration, but has reached a higher level.
of perfection.
It's a pity that Ye Yang's sword intention was mixed with other things and became less pure, otherwise this move would have been even more terrifying. With the determination of a powerful Kaiou, he couldn't help but murmured curses and shouted what a pity.
The momentum of the two people had reached an extreme level. They looked at each other, shouted at the same time, and slashed forward. (To be continued)