Any genius can only pale in comparison in front of Ye Xinghe!
Zhao Weixiao's face turned extremely ugly, turning red and white in turns.
Thinking of what I had just boasted about, it suddenly felt like someone grabbed me by the collar and slapped me in the face several times. It was terribly ugly.
Just now he was so arrogant, saying that he could bomb Ye Xinghe with one punch.
In the end, it was me who was almost killed!
He also realized it at this moment.
My twenty mysterious and yellow divine powers are not enough in front of Ye Xinghe's twenty seven mysterious and yellow divine powers!
In a competition with Xuanhuang's divine power, he is definitely no match.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly said sternly: "You can rely on Xuanhuang's divine power to be a few more powerful than mine. How can you use your power to overwhelm others?"
He pointed at the sword at Ye Xinghe's waist.
"I see you also use a sword, why don't we gamble on swordsmanship!"
He is acting rogue.
Ye Xinghe stopped and asked with interest: "A bet on sword skills?"
"How to bet?"
“There’s got to be a payoff when you bet.”
Zhao Weixiao was obviously very confident in his swordsmanship and said sternly: "Betting with our lives, we will bet our lives today!"
"If I lose to you, I will just let you handle it. I will never run away or dodge. Even if you kill me with one sword, I will admit it!"
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.
"Okay, then I'll make a bet with you, and so will I!"
Just when Ye Xinghe spoke unpreparedly, Zhao Weixiao suddenly rushed forward.
In an instant, he was in front of Ye Xinghe, and the swords in his hands were unsheathed at the same time.
His sword is quite special, it is only two and a half feet long, narrow and thin.
It's more like an Emei thorn than a sword.
The body of the sword was fiery red and shone with gleaming light.
And as he thrust out his sword, the tip of the sword trembled, and a shadow was drawn in the air.
This shadow turned out to be the image of a huge flamingo.
In the air, a clear and beautiful cry instantly sounded, like a fire phoenix rising towards the sun.
At the same time, everyone around him suddenly felt a sense of endless oppression.
It was like some terrifying and powerful creature was about to arrive.
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows.
He didn't care much about Zhao Weixiao's shameless sneak attack.
On the contrary, I am quite interested in his magical sword skills.
The next moment, a huge firebird shadow appeared in the sky.
It is over a thousand meters tall, is red in color, looks handsome, and has long and gorgeous tail feathers trailing behind it.
It turned out to be a huge fire phoenix!
The next moment, this huge fire phoenix lowered its head.
Those eyes without any emotion stared at Ye Xinghe.
Zhao Weixiao was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling.
Obviously, for him, using this move is extremely costly.
He gasped and roared ferociously: "My move of Fire Phoenix Shadow, although it summons a clone of the ancient demon god Fire Phoenix, is still powerful enough to destroy the world!"
The thin sword in his hand slashed down horizontally, and he said sternly: "The fire phoenix burns the sky, burn it for me!"
As the words fell, the huge fire phoenix opened its sharp mouth.
In an instant, the infinite flame turned into a huge pillar and spurted out from its mouth.
Rolling wildly, sweeping forward.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Xinghe was enveloped and turned into a sea of flames.
This sea of fire is thousands of meters in diameter, and the river leaves and stars are shrouded in it.
Moreover, at the edge of this sea of fire, the flames are still rolling, converging and compressing in the middle.
It turns out that it has to be pressed all the way to the middle, to the periphery of Ye Xinghe, and to the deepest point.
Then it exploded with a bang, erupting with unparalleled power.
Zhao Weixiao laughed wildly and said: "I have killed someone at the fifth level of the Martial God Realm with this move. No matter how strong you are, can you compare to him!"
He was extremely arrogant and laughed wildly.
"You will die!"
Everyone around was horrified.
In their view, the fifth-level peak of the Martial God Realm was a powerful figure that could only exist in legends.
He was actually killed by Zhao Weixiao before. His strength is so terrifying!
Dongmen Jinyan was already filled with despair and his heart fell to the bottom.
This is an offensive that can kill the strongest of the fifth level of the Five Divine Swords. No matter how strong Ye Xinghe is, there is no way he can stop it!
Zhou Zhizhan breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.
He squinted his eyes, looked at Ye Xinghe and smiled and said: "Ye Xinghe, you almost ruined my big job today, don't worry, after you die, I will ask an expert to use secret methods to refine your soul, and then turn you into a body
Magic tool!"
"Even if you die, you won't be able to live in peace!"
His voice was full of extreme resentment, and he obviously hated Ye Xinghe to the extreme.
At this time, the infinite flames were almost rushing towards Ye Xinghe.
But Ye Xinghe still had a calm look in his eyes, a leisurely expression, and even had the leisure to comment.
"Zhao Weixiao, your swordsmanship is indeed good."
Ye Xinghe really thought so in his heart.
The words came from the heart. This sword technique can actually summon the legendary demon god Fire Phoenix. His magical power is that the Fire Phoenix burns the sky.
Although it is just the shadow of the Fire Phoenix, it still has extremely powerful power.
Its offensive is almost equivalent to that of a fourth-grade demon god at his peak.
Moreover, this offensive spread all over the mountains and plains, covering the sky and the earth. It was an extremely huge sea of fire, with a radius of several thousand meters.
But this huge sea of fire is not a range attack, and it is impossible to find weak points to break through it.
It is a huge wave of fire, starting from the four sides and converging in the middle, constantly accumulating, constantly oppressing, and constantly strengthening.
Eventually they converge to the point where the enemy is, and then explode out loud.
The power when it explodes can reach the level of a full-strength strike from a strong person at the fifth level of the Martial God Realm, or even exceed it!
If it were anyone else, even someone with Ye Xinghe's strength and so much mysterious power.
But still unable to resist, there is definitely only a dead end.
Because if you break the surface with a point, you can't break it.
It starts out as a surface, but when it condenses into a point, you're already going to die.
Unless you have equally powerful, or even more powerful swordsmanship that can attack in a wide range.
Only then could it be cracked.
"But when it comes to me, you are useless!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xinghe's mouth.
"My Qinglian Destruction can easily suppress you!"
"In front of Qing Lian's destruction of the world, your fire phoenix burning sky is nothing!"
Seeing Ye Xinghe's leisurely expression, Zhao Weixiao couldn't help feeling panicked.
The next moment, they saw Ye Xinghe move.
A broken, tattered-looking sword appeared in his hand.
But there was a bright cyan light lingering on the broken sword.
The next moment, cyan light exploded.
Endless blue light condensed and expanded in the air, turning into an extremely huge blue lotus.