The sword light connected, and five breaths of time had passed.
The golden sword light seemed to be showing signs of exhaustion, which was originally expected by Feng Ziyue.
He has been paying attention to the situation of the golden sword light and the dragon-shaped long sword. From the time Jinyi Fengziyue started to use this supreme move, there have been subtle changes.
If it were anyone else, they would have been shocked by the Supreme Sword and would have no time to pay attention to other things. But Feng Ziyue kept checking the changes and could see clearly.
After all, it is borrowed power, which flourishes once, declines again, and exhausts itself three times.
The power of Jinyi Fengziyue's sword seems to have reached its peak, but similarly, it has reached its limit by borrowing the power of the secret book of Taixuan Induction Chapter.
In the mighty sword light, there are already faint lines of fragmentation. I am afraid that the power will be exhausted right now.
The current situation is to see whether the remaining power of the Taixuan Sensing Chapter can survive these thirty breaths.
Within thirty breaths, there is a glimmer of hope for oneself, but beyond thirty breaths, there is a lot of misfortune!
The seventh form of the Sword God Technique gathers the power of heaven and earth, but it only lasted for five breaths, and it already showed signs of decay!
No matter what, you have to grit your teeth and persevere and try to survive for a longer time.
This time Feng Ziyue used the seventh form of the Sword God Technique, which was completely different from the previous times. In the past, he was desperate and desperate, but this time, even the strongest move was just a way to delay time.
Naturally, the hidden power in this sword must be brought into full play.
The turning point is even more miraculous. Feng Ziyue has a hidden understanding. Unfortunately, this is an extremely difficult time. If Feng Ziyue is not careful, he will be doomed. He does not dare to neglect at all and cannot devote himself to the understanding of the sword.
Ten breaths!
In the blink of an eye, the sword light of the seventh form of the Sword God Technique has been suppressed to a place just in front of Feng Ziyue, and is in danger.
Ever since he realized this sword, he has never been so embarrassed.
Jinyi Fengziyue's face was still full of ridicule, and the sword light was not stagnant at all, but was still extending.
Feng Ziyue groaned, and the sword light in his hand tightened, but his figure also drifted backwards.
The combined power of heaven and earth makes everything difficult to resist, but in front of this supreme sword move, it is like a fragile piece of paper, shattering like a piece of paper.
It's no wonder that the opponent on the opposite side is himself. The opponent knows the secret of the Sword God Art. If he can display this supreme sword, he can naturally overwhelm himself easily.
He has not yet understood the seventh form of the Sword God Technique, but the other party knows it very well, and its weaknesses are much clearer than him.
Feng Ziyue has never encountered such a difficult battle since his rebirth.
Fifteen breaths!
Feng Ziyue's body flew out upside down, and the sword light from the seventh form of the Sword God Technique was on the verge of shattering.
"Now, do you believe that I can kill you before the deadline you imagined?"
The golden-robed Fengzi Yue opened his mouth with a smile, his eyes cold.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
On one side of Feng Ziyue's sword, the sword light was blazing again. It was unexpectedly that there was another turning point in the desperate situation. He turned around with difficulty to resist, but the non-vital parts were also scarred. Unknowingly, they had been leaked in.
Wounded by the power of the sword.
If an ordinary person was touched by the power of this sword, he would have died of fear long ago. That is to say, Feng Ziyue was born with an arrogant nature and a tough mind, so he could barely hold on.
But even so, this final turnaround was almost at the end of the line.
Twenty breaths!
The sword light of the seventh form of the Sword God Technique was completely shattered!
Facing Feng Ziyue's dying counterattack, Jin Yi Feng Ziyue simply turned over the blade in his hand and completely suppressed him.
This strongest self may have really understood the true meaning of the Sword God Art.
Although Feng Ziyue's expression did not change, his heart was filled with awe.
Since my rebirth, I have never been forced to this point.
Whether facing Kuangren Chu or Yao Huang, although Feng Ziyue has almost reached a desperate situation, he always has a trump card and there is always a chance to turn around.
As for after entering the outer world, although the masters of breaking the void that I encountered were all stronger than myself in terms of cultivation, their understanding of martial arts was far behind me.
Therefore, in the continuous battles in the outer world, although the cultivation level has always been far inferior, and the weak has always been fighting the strong, Feng Ziyue did not find it very difficult in these previous battles.
Maybe it's because their martial arts are too straightforward. Except for surpassing Feng Ziyue in terms of strength, other martial arts have not surpassed him in essence.
To be honest, Feng Ziyue was disappointed with the level of martial arts in Dongming Continent.
When Feng Ziyue relied on the tenth level of innate compression of heaven and earth and the supplement of the Sword God Art to not suffer a disadvantage in terms of strength, he actually won this seemingly unfair battle with great ease.
But this time, it's quite different.
Feng Ziyue in golden clothes is the strongest version of himself.
No matter in terms of strength, martial arts level, or swordsmanship comprehension, he far surpassed himself and formed a comprehensive suppression. It is extremely difficult for Feng Ziyue to persist under his hands until now.
The only chance he could see was that the power was too huge for the world to accommodate. It did not come from himself, but borrowed it from the secret book at the top of the tower.
But - can he survive the last ten breaths?
Twenty-five breaths!
Feng Ziyue suffered heavy injuries all over his body, and his white clothes were already covered with mottled blood spots.
His entire body was thrown by the sword light and fell into the air, almost unable to move. Only the hand holding the sword remained firm.
There were still five breaths left, but he was already on the verge of defeat!
The sword light in Jin Yi Feng Ziyue's hand has gradually become a little exhausted, and even the sword in his hand, and even him, have become a little blurry.
Yes, Feng Ziyue's calculation is not wrong.
Although the Secret Manual of Taixuan Induction is an extremely miraculous thing, it is still far from enough to support this supreme sword with just a dead object.
Within thirty breaths, even this supreme sword cannot escape the fate of disappearing.
——Even this golden-clad Feng Ziyue can no longer survive.
But the key question now is, can Feng Ziyue be able to hold on for the last five breaths?
The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon outside the Glory Gate finally saw the key at this time. It couldn't help but feel extremely nervous. Although its eyes were almost desperate, it still retained the last trace of hope.
"This is the first time I have seen such a strong herringbone trial, but under this situation, this kid still has such a chance..."
The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, looking pale and flying upside down, flew out of Feng Ziyue's face, waving his claws, and became anxious involuntarily.
Bai Yuan was even more confused after hearing what Jiutian Shenlong said.
This time in the herringbone trial, something like this would happen. Even if Bai Yuan had imagined the horror of it, he really didn't expect that this opponent could be so strong.
It was impossible for Sanquan Zhenren to encounter such a predicament and be hit to such an extent. In comparison, Feng Ziyue's tenacity is really impressive.
The competition now is time.
Can Feng Ziyue survive this last moment?
The faces of Bai Yuan and Jiutian Shenlong were full of worry.
Feng Ziyue felt severe pain all over his body, almost as if he had been crushed.
Of course, he could grit his teeth and persist in this kind of pain. This was all caused by the power of the sword. The real sword light, sword energy, and sword moves had not yet fallen on him.
When swordsmanship has reached their level, when a sword is swung, the blade is not the focus. The sword energy emanating from it can extend longer, but pure sword energy cannot yet display the subtlety of the sword move. The peripheral sword
Light is an important part of hurting people and trapping enemies.
And this supreme sword has more power than the sword body, sword aura, and sword light.
The power of this sword is invisible and formless, but it can hurt people invisibly.
If Feng Ziyue's own martial arts cultivation was not very high, I am afraid that the power of this sword from far away would be able to shatter his body.
But even so, he is now covered in bruises - and at the same time, he still has to resist that peerless sword move, which is extremely difficult.
As long as...as long as I hold on for five more breaths!
Feng Ziyue gritted his teeth and groaned, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and the sword turned over, giving off a faint sword light.
"boom!"
Just hearing a slight sound of impact, Feng Ziyue broke the sword in his hand, and when it touched the golden sword light, he flew out, spun around in the air a few times, and quietly inserted it on the top of the tower.
It was shattered in one move. Now that there is no sword in hand, the seventh form of the Sword God Art has been completely broken.
Feng Ziyue, with bare hands and bruises all over his body, faced the strongest sword move in the world!
Four breaths left!
The weak sword strike just now bought him one breath of time after all, but the remaining four breaths were enough for Jin Yi Feng Ziyue to kill it!
Feng Ziyue gritted his teeth, swung out his left palm, and then pointed out his right hand!
Hundred-step golden palm! Tuoluo leaf fingering technique!
One is the peerless palm technique created by the masters of the Golden Hand Society, and the other is the ancient finger power inherited from the Jokhang Temple for thousands of years.
Even among Poxu's martial arts, this can be regarded as the pinnacle.
However, this palm and one finger can only withstand one breath of time.
The sword light is coming!
Just hearing a scratching sound, Feng Ziyue snorted and flew back. His left forearm and right finger bones were broken at the same time!
Three more breaths left!
By this time, Feng Ziyue had almost exhausted all his cards.
He has used all the sword techniques that can be used, including the best defensive move in the world, Dragon Suppressing Earth Vein, but none of them can resist the current Supreme Sword.
Now that there is no sword in hand, the power of the sword moves will be slightly reduced. Faced with such sword skills, if there are any mistakes, it is courting death.
He closed his eyes, and suddenly, he shrank, took a breath, and retreated slightly along with the powerful sword light!
"Hmph! How useless is the useless swordsmanship!"
Feng Ziyue in golden clothes shouted sharply, and the sword light passed by, trapping Feng Ziyue back!
The useless swordsmanship, using the enemy's strength to fight against the opponent, is exquisite, but unfortunately, against such a master, it can only be effective for a breath.