Wuzhifeng Square seemed to have suddenly fallen into a brief silence.
After the hurricane collapsed, the wind and clouds subsided, the skylight returned, and the sun above our heads was finally able to shine directly down on the huge thing in the void.
At this moment, the Wanshou Divine Turtle is still entrenched on Turtle Mountain, and Tang Feng's people are standing above the Divine Turtle.
His black hair was slowly blowing in the breeze. With his slender figure and a black gown, he looked indescribably free and easy.
On his back, he still carried a simple-style knife. Many people present knew this knife.
It was only now that everyone suddenly realized that up to this point in the battle, no matter whether it was the previous twenty-eight challengers or the fight between Yin and Wudao just now, Tang Feng had not even used the Haotian Sword behind his back.
In other words, he didn't use his true strength at all!
Having said that, just beheading the dragon with the sword just now was enough to shock most of the people present.
"What a Turtle Immortal Sword!" The person who spoke was none other than Shen Junlin, the number one member of the Ziwei Sect and also known as the number one Sword Immortal in Pan Asia.
On the surface, Shen Junlin's words sounded like he was praising Tang Feng, but if you look closely at his expression, it is not difficult to find that it was more of ridicule and disdain.
He is revered as the number one swordsman in Pan-Asia. He naturally has very deep attainments in the understanding and use of swords. Even the Turtle Immortal Sword is difficult for him to catch.
"The hurricane dragon of Yin Wudao is originally incorporeal. I didn't expect that the Turtle Immortal Sword named Tang could actually cut off the dragon's head with one sword. It's really incredible!"
A young man from the Haotian Sect said with his hands on his back and wearing a white gown. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was a sharp aura between his brows, and he was standing in front.
Even when Yin Wudao was present just now, he could only line up behind this person. For such a large sect, they always pay great attention to preparing etiquette and order.
In other words, the status of this young man in white shirt in the Haotian Sect is even higher than that of Yin Wudao. In fact, he is none other than Bu Tianyun, the chief genius of the Haotian Sect today, who has a semi-divine body.
For example, Yin Wudao is now at the peak of the ninth level of the Taoist realm, but he can only be ranked second, behind Bu Tianyun. From this, it can be seen that Bu Tianyun has already entered the long-term realm.
Habitats make giants.
"Senior Brother, do you think Second Senior Brother Yin Wudao can be a match for that boy named Tang?" Suddenly a Haotian Sect disciple asked.
Bu Tianyun frowned and stared at the black figure above the sky. After a while, he said: "It's hard to say. Until now, it is obvious that Yin Wudao is at a disadvantage, but we all know that Yin Wudao is at a disadvantage.
Wu Dao has a bloodline inheritance, and his blue eyes are no small matter."
A disciple of the Haotian Sect sighed: "But I have to say that the boy named Tang from the Xuanwu Sect does have some skills. The second senior brother Yin Wudao is already so strong, but he still fought so anxiously with him."
At this time, some other disciples of the Haotian Sect hummed: "Yin Wudao is only the second senior brother after all, and is far inferior to the senior brother. If the senior brother takes action, I am afraid that the boy named Tang can be captured in an instant!
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Bu Tianyun smiled, withdrew his gaze, glanced in the direction of the Ziwei Sect on the left, or to be precise, glanced at Shen Junlin of the Ziwei Sect, and then murmured to himself: "For me, the Xuanwu Sect's surname is Tang
This kid, I have never regarded him as my opponent, he is not qualified enough!"
Although he did not directly explain who was qualified to be his opponent, Haotian Sect disciples undoubtedly understood that his only opponent was Shen Junlin.
Bu Tianyun was already an extremely talented person. In the Haotian Sect, no one could catch up with him. Even Yin Wudao, who was as powerful as the one with blood inheritance, was far behind.
But as soon as he left the Haotian Sect, Bu Tianyun's reputation was always suppressed by Shen Junlin of the Ziwei Sect, so Bu Tianyun was naturally unconvinced.
The Haotian Sect disciple said: "But senior brother, our Haotian Sect's sect-suppressing treasure is still in the hands of that boy named Tang. We must take it back."
Bu Tianyun chuckled and said: "Don't worry, let's let him hold it for a while. I will take back the Haotian Sword sooner or later!"
Besides, Yin Wudao looked very ugly at this time. He originally used Ten Thousand Sword Gourd just because he could defeat the opponent.
Who would have known that not only Wanjian Gourd, but also his own Taoist platform was finally broken by the opponent, and he was even seriously injured.
After all, the Hurricane Dragon is his Taoist platform. Tang Feng's sword just cut off the dragon's head, which naturally damaged the origin of Yin Wudao's Taoist platform.
However, it seems that Yin Wudao still has no intention of admitting defeat. He gritted his teeth and hummed: "I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
As he spoke, his blue eyes began to change, and a half-moon starburst pattern suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils.
"This is..." Tang Feng frowned slightly, and a solemn look appeared on his face. His intuition told him that the other party's pupil technique was definitely not simple.
The half-moon starburst pattern in Yin Wudao's pupils suddenly rotated, and in an instant, it stopped again, forming a blue full moon.
Chu Luoluo below saw this, curled her lips in disdain, and secretly snorted: "Blue Moon Eyes, he is indeed a guy from Beiju Luzhou."
Speaking of this, she secretly shook her head and sneered: "That guy Tang Feng, now that Tianxin Palace has reached the fifth realm of expelling objects, using the blue moon pupil illusion in front of him, isn't this asking for death!"
When Chu Luoluo said this, she couldn't help but sigh. She had already experienced Tang Feng's soul power. Even she, a person born with two spirits, and the dream-entering technique inherited from her family, couldn't do anything to Tang Feng, let alone the other party.
This is just an introductory blue moon illusion.
"Blue Moon Eyes, the illusion is activated!" Yin Wudao snorted coldly, his eyes widened suddenly and he looked at Tang Feng.
"No!" Tang Feng couldn't help but exclaimed, suddenly realizing that he shouldn't look into the other person's eyes, but by this time it was already too late.
The moment the other party's blue pupils glared at him, Tang Feng's mind suddenly went into a trance, as if the world began to shake and twist.
Consciousness begins to blur, space begins to blur, everything is distorted, as if space and time are changing.
"This is...an illusion!" Tang Feng's mental power is already extremely powerful, and he has gained experience since he fell into Chu Luoluo's trap last time.
Almost instantly, the five souls in Tianxin Palace lit up, illuminating the entire Tianxin Palace, and Tang Feng's consciousness completely woke up at this moment.
"Using the Blue Eyes Illusion in front of me is like seeking death!" Tang Feng snorted coldly, and all the soul fire in Tianxin Palace gushes out.
"Kill with the God-Slaying Sword!" Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, and then an invisible soul knife appeared in the sky!
