"Meng Yao, you have really made great progress in these six months of hard training."
Jun Wushuang was not surprised but happy. The stronger Lin Mengyao became, the more relieved he became.
After being praised by Jun Wushuang, Lin Mengyao was like a primary school student being praised by the teacher, her delicate and pretty face was filled with excitement and excitement.
For her, getting a compliment from the young master is better than any reward.
"Meng Yao, go ahead and show the results of your hard work over the past six months. Let me see how strong you are now!"
Jun Wushuang adjusted his condition and continued to fight.
"Okay, Master, I'm here then!"
Lin Mengyao reminded him and then continued to take action.
Whoosh!
The Dazang Tianlong Sword seemed to come alive in her hands, and it could bring out the light of the dragon-shaped sword when she waved it at will.
"Low-level heaven-level martial arts: Dragon Dance and Nine Swords!"
This is a heaven-level martial skill mastered by Lin Mengyao. Although he has not fully mastered it, he cannot exert its true power.
But with her strength, coupled with the Dazang Tianlong Sword, the power of the heaven-level martial arts she displayed was three points stronger than the Wuliang Sword.
Whoosh!
Lin Mengyao slashed with her sword, and suddenly the whole world was dyed golden.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a golden ocean.
And in this boundless sea, a golden dragon broke out of the water and danced in the air, showing its perfect and powerful body.
next moment.
The golden dragon folded in the air and roared straight towards Jun Wushuang.
A strong sense of oppression hit my face instantly, as if I was facing a real golden dragon.
He is like an ant, small and humble, with no desire to fight at all.
This sword is not only a physical attack, but also a terrifying mental attack.
The two superimpose and move the heaven and the earth, which is not something ordinary people can resist.
The power of this sword is even more powerful than the previous Longwu Jiuxiao.
Facing the strong sense of oppression coming towards him, Jun Wushuang showed no fear on his face, but showed a hint of appreciation.
Lin Mengyao has indeed grown a lot, and with her current strength, she is enough to protect herself.
"A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!"
Jun Wushuang used Dharma Fusion and activated the magic pattern at the same time. The magic power was profound and murderous. He slashed out with one sword to meet Lin Mengyao's heaven-level martial arts.
In an instant, the golden battle platform was dyed with blood, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, bloody and pungent, with shocking murderous intent.
Jun Wushuang holds the Shura Demon Sword, and he seems to have transformed into a Shura Demon God, fighting against the will of heaven without any fear.
Boom!
The swords collided again, turning into an unprecedented explosion, directly tearing the space apart, shattering the space into pieces, like a mirror about to break.
The terrifying sword light and sword energy swept across it. If it hadn't been sealed by the golden battle platform, the damage would have been astonishing.
In this violent explosion, the figures of Jun Wushuang and Lin Mengyao appeared in front of everyone again.
At this time, Jun Wushuang used the Demonic Nine Heavenly Steps and rose into the sky, heading straight towards Lin Mengyao.
Lin Mengyao didn't hold back either, she held the Da Zang Tian Long Sword tightly, her whole body filled with sword intent soaring into the sky, the dragon's power was overwhelming, and she headed towards Jun Wushuang to fight.
Boom!
The two were fighting fiercely, and every time the swords collided, there would be a sharp and harsh sound of gold and iron.
The terrifying sound waves rang out, giving countless people a splitting headache, as if their eardrums were about to be pierced.
And even though the terrifying battle fluctuations were blocked by the golden battle platform, everyone still felt their hearts pounding.
This kind of battle has gone beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Both Jun Wushuang and Lin Mengyao can be regarded as the top experts among their peers.
"Dragon Dance with Nine Swords!"
Lin Mengyao holds the Dazang Tianlong Sword and continues to perform heaven-level martial arts.
This martial skill is not just one sword, but has nine changes. Lin Mengyao has completely mastered the nine changes. The only difference is the power.
At this time, with Lin Mengyao's continuous swing of the sword, the golden dragon leaping out from the golden ocean actually danced in the air, vivid and vigorous.
"Shura Demon Sword!"
Jun Wushuang clenched the Shura Demonic Sword tightly, his body filled with demonic aura, his demonic power surged, and he activated a series of demonic patterns. He also showed no mercy and attacked with all his strength.
Looking from a distance, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared around Jun Wushuang, and terrifying murderous aura burst out from his body.
Golden dragon and Shura, holiness and killing.
This is a peak showdown and the strongest battle.
Everyone looked dizzy and extremely nervous.
At this time, every spectator stretched their necks, clasped their hands, and stared intently at the battle on the golden battlefield.
"Nine swords unite into one, the dragon dominates the world!"
Lin Mengyao's golden light surged all over her body, combining nine changes into one, and unleashed the most powerful killing move of this day-level martial arts.
Whoosh!
In an instant, the golden light shone in the sky, the dragon's power was overwhelming, and the shadow of an extremely sacred and powerful golden dragon merged with the Dazo Tianlong Sword in her hand.
The sword is the dragon, and the dragon is the sword.
With one sword slashed out, it was like a dragon coming over the world, and all spirits surrendered.
"Master, be careful!"
Lin Mengyao couldn't help but remind him.
Because once this sword is struck, not even she can control it.
After all, this was a heaven-level martial skill, and it was very difficult for her to perform it, let alone control it firmly.
"bring it on!"
Jun Wushuang's black hair was flying, his eyes were like black holes, his whole body was filled with strong demonic power and murderous intent.
At this time, he had no reservations and used his strongest posture to meet Lin Mengyao's nine-sword-in-one heaven-level martial arts.
Groan!
Lin Mengyao slashed out with one sword, and the dragon's roar shook the heaven and earth.
The phantom of the golden dragon burst out of the sky, carrying indescribable terrifying power, and headed straight towards Jun Wushuang.
This sword can cut the heaven and the earth, break the universe, break time and space, and can be called invincible.
"Shura and I are one, I am a demon and I will kill everyone in the world!"
Facing Lin Mengyao's most powerful sword, Jun Wushuang did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
He held the Shura Demonic Sword tightly, pouring the demonic energy into it, and used the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique with all his strength to maximize his strength.
"Demon Emperor Kills God!"
Without casting the god-level forbidden technique, Jun Wushuang was unable to activate the fourth magic pattern and cast the Death Shura Field.
But he still has his own killer move.
Use the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique to activate the second magic pattern and upgrade the Demon King's God-Slaying Slash to the Demon Emperor's God-Slaying Slash.
The black light surged, covering the original blood light, turning it into a dark world.
A vague phantom of the Demon Emperor appeared behind Jun Wushuang, standing tall and invincible, seemingly capable of slaying gods and devouring all things.
Jun Wushuang slashed out with his sword, and immediately the demon phantom behind him also made a slashing gesture.
When the sword slashed out, there was no dazzling blood light, only an extremely deep black light.
Boom!
The Demon Emperor's phantom slashed out with a sword, but the golden dragon phantom could not resist and was actually cut through by the sword.
Immediately, the black sword light continued unabated, and he stood on the Dazo Tianlong Sword.
Suddenly a wail sounded.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Lin Mengyao held the Dazang Tianlong Sword, flew out, and fell to the edge of the golden battle platform.