Renjia smiled instead of angry. She absorbed the death energy of heaven and earth and pushed her own power to the limit. The power of one palm has exceeded the power of two million yuan!
With such a palm, even if the leader of the martial arts alliance Duckweed appears, he cannot take it lightly!
This move was originally the result of her hard thinking, and was used as a trump card to deal with the common people!
The only problem is that it takes too long to accumulate power. Naturally, there is no need to worry about Feng Ziyue, who has a huge gap in strength. However, if he faces Duckweed Common People whose cultivation level is still higher than his own, it can almost be said that he is on his own.
Seeking death!
If not for this, she would have already controlled the Underworld Palace, reached the Supreme Gate of Heaven, and challenged the common people!
But now it was used to deal with the little Feng Ziyue, which was almost like killing a chicken with a knife. I just wanted to show respect for his supreme sword spirit, but I didn't expect that it would actually attract his arrogance!
The giant palm gathered together, and it was only a moment before Feng Ziyue was smashed into pieces!
But at this time, Feng Ziyue still didn't move!
The sword light surrounding him gradually slowed down.
He even closed his eyes!
"You...you know you can't resist it and you want to wait for death?"
The white ape was somersaulting in the Soul Dzi Bead, almost wailing. Of course it knew that with Feng Ziyue's temperament, even if it encountered a stronger master, it would not choose to close its eyes and wait for death, but
, faced with a palm that could destroy the world, it really couldn't imagine how Feng Ziyue could resist it.
Renjia, who makes a casual move, already has a power of 1.4 million yuan, and a full-strength shot has a power of more than 2 million yuan!
Even Sanquan Zhenren at his peak could not reach this level. How could Feng Ziyue, who was still in his infancy, be able to deal with him?
There was a cold expression on Lian Jia's face. This boy had ruined several major things for her. Even though it would be a pity to kill him, he would never be able to keep him alive!
She never thought at all that there would be any mistakes in her full-strength palm.
As long as the palm movement is lowered, no matter who it is, it will be shattered into pieces!
At this moment, Feng Ziyue suddenly moved.
He suddenly opened his eyes, his light flashed, and he was extremely determined!
Draw your sword!
Feng Ziyue took a deep breath, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward and flew up above the sea, leaving behind a patch of white waves!
The body turned into a sword, and it went straight into the palm of the huge black palm that was photographed!
"court death!"
Lian Jia shouted angrily and shook his head. The death energy of heaven and earth condensed in his palm, which is the strongest point. Feng Ziyue's sword technique, even if he has understood the mysterious realm of sword technique, even if it is the supreme sword soul, then
How can we resist this vast and boundless power?
"It's over..."
Even the white ape, who had been praying for a miracle, lowered his head in despair, covered his eyes, and did not dare to look again.
This kid is indeed a genius. If given a little time, he will definitely be able to sweep the world. Even Sanquan Zhenren will not be able to compare with him.
However, manpower is sometimes poor. At his current age, it can only be said that it is God's will that he encounters such a strong enemy.
Could it be that this is the tragedy of Yinlong's fate?
——I am in the Soul Dzi Bead, and I am afraid that it will also be destroyed. It seems that there is no hope.
Bai Yuan was thinking wildly in his mind, and he didn't know how many thoughts poured into him in an instant.
Feng Ziyue still had a gentle smile on his face. Between life and death, he had no fear at all. This sword shot was done with all his strength.
All the essence, energy, and spirit of his whole body are concentrated in this sword. Apart from this sword, there is nothing else in his eyes!
It's just that this sword is not his most powerful nameless swordsmanship.
It's not the Sword God Technique, or the Eight Sword Control Techniques.
Just an ordinary stab!
It is the basic movement of swordsmanship that he knows more than a thousand times every day - stabbing!
Just aim at the strongest point in the palm of your hand!
Feng Ziyue also knew very well in his heart that Lian Jia's special move was extremely terrifying. It was said to have a power of more than two million yuan. Although Feng Ziyue could not measure it, he could still feel it.
Neither the Sword God Art nor the Eight Sword Control Techniques are enough to withstand this powerful palm.
Even the nameless swordsmanship is a bit lacking!
It's not that the power of the Wuming Sword Technique cannot reach this level, but Feng Ziyue understands very well that before the Wuming Sword Technique can exert such a powerful power, his body has already been unable to bear it and turned into ashes!
The current Feng Ziyue really does not have the strength to resist this move.
This is the absolute gap in cultivation!
However, he did not lose confidence.
From the very beginning, Feng Ziyue was waiting for the opportunity for Lian Jia to take action with all his strength. He could see that Lian Jia had gone down the wrong path in practicing the Lotus Transformation Palm Technique. Although it was powerful, it was still difficult to push it to its limit.
Sometimes, there will inevitably be a glimmer of opportunity!
As long as he can seize this glimmer of hope, he will not be defeated today!
The sword's light was weak, and seemed insignificant in the black air that filled the world.
However, it is extremely determined!
prick!
The tip of the sword and the giant palm suddenly touched each other, and a flash of light erupted like lightning!
There was a strange expression on Lian Jia's face!
Buzz——
Between heaven and earth, a buzzing sound like metal vibrating suddenly came out. It was so harsh that the wind and waves in the sky suddenly stopped.
Time seems to have stopped suddenly, and the entire picture has become still!
Feng Ziyue stood with his sword raised, his expression serious.
The giant black palm hung half a foot above his head, but it was blocked by the tip of the sword and failed to fall!
Lianjia looked pale and stood motionless on the sea.
"What...what's going on?"
Bai Yuan's heart was shaken and he looked at this scene in disbelief.
"This sword...this sword..."
This sword is obviously mediocre and not a unique move at all. Even without the help of heaven and earth's energy or the power of breaking the void, even an acquired warrior can deliver this swift sword.
It really can't be seen that just with this ordinary sword, it can withstand the bombardment of two million yuan!
He rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it.
Is the world crazy, or is it crazy?
However, White Ape clearly knows that now it is the body of a divine soul, and everything it sees or hears is the truth sensed by its divine consciousness - unless someone deliberately deceives its spiritual consciousness, illusions will occur.
But at this point, no one has any need to deceive him.
What is the magic of this sword? How can it block this lotus transformation palm technique?
Also, why are neither of them moving?
Now, who wins and who loses?
Bai Yuan was in doubt when he saw Feng Ziyue's body begin to shake violently. He heard a banging sound, and the broken ancient sword in his hand cracked again!
At the same time, his figure flew out upside down, blood spurting out from his mouth!