Fengyunqi held high in the air, starlight all over her body, raised her glass to drink, and what she drank was rays of starlight.
A look of enjoyment.
under.
Yan Nan and Dongfang Sansan said angrily at the same time: "Give me a cup."
Feng Yunqi smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but that this wine cannot be out of this range. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
As he said that, he took out two wine glasses.
Two glasses of wine were filled.
Everyone saw that the wine was also star-studded, as if it was filled with a galaxy.
Fengyunqi pushed his hand and left the wine glass.
Yan Nan raised his hand and waved.
The huge spiritual energy trapped the wine glass and dragged it outward.
However, when it reaches the starlight range, the starlight flashes and automatically returns to the wine pot.
Yan Nan took a lot of effort to pull it out, but it was just two empty wine glasses.
This wine really cannot escape the stars.
"What a bad luck!"
Yan Nan said angrily: "Then don't drink it!"
Fengyunqi crossed her legs and said happily: "That's not possible. I've been looking forward to this wine, but I've been waiting for it for thousands of years. This is a good thing that can help me further my cultivation."
As he said that, he poured a glass of wine, picked it up and drank it, and said softly, "What a pity, this cloud weapon recipe has not been prepared for me to order."
All the senior officials below were immediately angry.
All kinds of angrily scolded Feng Yunqi, the shameless man, almost broke through the starry sky.
This old pussy is so cheap!
He was the only one who could drink this wine in the world, and he even complained that there was no food.
Fengyunqi drank happily while drinking, squeaking the wine glass with a squeaking sound, constantly making a satisfying "ha" sound.
He narrowed his eyes and said, "I have arrived, where are the performers?"
Dongfang Sansan laughed and said, "Then you just wait with us. Those two people may not appear until the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the full moon is in the sky."
Fengyunqi sighed: "How can you show off?"
Hundreds of people below shouted together: "Not as good as you!"
No matter how envy, jealous and hatred he was below, Fengyunqi drank leisurely and leisurely on it, and what he enjoyed the most was this moment.
So what if you are awesome?
Dongfang Sansan, aren’t you awesome? I, who can be calculating, have become a long-term worker. Do you want to drink now?
Yan Nan, aren’t you awesome? You ordered everyone in the world to look at your face and speak. Can you drink this wine so much?
Duan Xiyangxue supports the flute, you two are just two stupid people.
Can you two drink?
Fengyunqi crossed his legs high. But at this moment, no one felt that he was funny, and everyone was just envious and jealous.
Think about it, one person drinks alone under the cloud list.
What a super treatment this is.
The weapons spectrum in the clouds in the air are blurred, the stars are deep and endless, and the bright moon is like a plate, following the constant law from ancient times to the present, slowly climbing towards the sky.
The wind whistles.
Everyone's clothes floated in the wind.
As the bright moon goes up, everyone's hearts tremble. As the bright moon continues to rise, the atmosphere of the whole world becomes more and more Xiaosha.
It seems that from above the sky and from the center of the earth, evil spirits are constantly falling and evil spirits are constantly rising.
The knife was not released and the gun was not seen, but the air was already filled with awe.
Everyone's hearts were also filled with awe.
The disc-like moon hung in the air, slowly climbing towards the highest peak, only a short distance away.
Everyone was so nervous that they dared not speak.
The final battle is about to begin.
There was a whistle in the air to the east, and a strong wind suddenly erupted, and a sharp sword intent suddenly appeared. Suddenly, thousands of mountains and valleys below, everyone felt that their flesh was cut by a knife.
An illusory shiny and glowing knife has the ultimate shape.
A thousand feet long appears in the sky, reflecting the moonlight.
The stars are shining on the blade and turning into the blade of starlight.
A figure in blue, carrying his hands on his back, warded against the void in the air, and floated in a leisurely manner.
Standing at the hilt of the thousand-foot-long knife.
He has handsome eyebrows, gentle face, tall figure, green clothes, long hair on his head, and whistling with the sound of the wind.
Otherworldly.
He stood in the air, looking at him calmly, but he felt as if he was standing outside the world.
The world is a dream, interpreting joys and sorrows. And he stands outside the dream, quietly watching the years in the dream.
It is the currently ranked No. 1 in the Yunduan Weapons, Xue Fuxiao.
One of the real masters appears!
Everyone was shocked.
Xue Fuxiao's eyes are gentle and calm, just like a quiet lake without a ripples, reflecting everything around the world.
Ordinary blue clothes and green robe, green cloth strips on the head tied around the hair, green belts around the waist, and a pair of ordinary black cloth shoes on the feet.
He didn't even wear combat boots.
The whole person is completely relaxed, just like a clear spring in the mountains and a breeze through the forest. It is natural and free and easy, and does not stagnate in things.
But only those who are familiar with Xue Fu Xiao know that such a completely relaxed Xue Fu Xiao is the most terrifying Xue Fu Xiao.
Opposite, a gun appeared in the air. At the same time, it was filled with white bones, piled up in the sky, countless skulls, like mountains, and continued to accumulate other hills.
The dark eye sockets of the white bones and skeletons seemed to be shooting coldly.
It's cold and cold.
The pale tassels of the bone gun scattered one by one in the air.
Every white silk seems to be entangled with countless wronged souls, roaring and asking the world in a scattered manner.
A thin figure suddenly appeared from the dark void.
It was as if he had always been there, but everyone hadn't noticed it.
A thin face and a tall figure are like a bamboo pole; in fact, they are not as thin as skin and bones, but they look very thin because of their large skeleton and little flesh.
He just stood in the air.
It didn't even exert its momentum, but it immediately made people feel the tragic wind and tragic ghost screaming.
Even the wind in the air seems to give people a strange feeling of "thick and dumb" because it is full of unjust souls.
From the moment he appeared, he looked at Xue Fuxiao opposite him.
After a while of silence, he suddenly smiled: "Xue Buxiao, you really didn't do your best before."
Xue Fuxiao whispered: "You haven't tried your best before."
Duan Xiyang said in a deep voice: "Today, don't have to fight to the death."
Xue Buxiao smiled faintly.
His body slowly fell down and said, "Old Duan, since the venue is ready, I am a little regretful if I don't play here."
Duan Xiyang also fell from the air at the same time and said, "Yes, since that's the case, let's perform a show first."
Both of them smiled at the same time.
The moon is in the middle of the sky.
The clear light of the disc shines on the earth.
The swords and guns in the air disappeared at the same time.
Xue Fuxiao had already added a knife in her hand, while Duan Xiyang was holding the bone spear tightly.
Xue Fu Xiao let out a long roar, and it rushed into the sky like a phoenix ringing. The knife in his hand slowly raised, but suddenly a million sword shadows were pulled out, spreading clearly in the air.
The knife comes out and swings the knife.
moment.
Including Dongfang Sansan and others, they instantly felt that this knife had taken time to take time out of the entire space of the huge venue.
It's not that it drains the air.
Instead, it drained the space.
Feng Yun even clearly felt that his nose touched Xue Changqing's nose thousands of feet away. At this moment, he could even count how many blackheads there were on Xue Changqing's face!
Fang Che was even more miserable.
He felt a huge eyeball suddenly appear in front of him, looking at him like a giant, and was stunned for a moment before he remembered that this was Mo Ganyun's face.
I couldn't help but scream and palm out. Mo Ganyun, who was opposite, also scream and palm out.
But it's all in the empty space.
Because it's just a feeling, not a reality.
With a knife from Xue Fuxiao, she actually felt this kind of real sense of time and distance.
Opposite, Duan Xiyang's white bone spear was horizontal, simple and single.
One push.
Push back the knife intention of Xue Buxiao.
Everyone felt that the space was back in an instant, and they looked at the opposite side with lingering fear, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was still thousands of feet away...
The snow in the field was filled with shadows of the flute and swords, and suddenly heavy snow fell overwhelmingly.
The snowflakes are all cold and sharp.
The sword intent rotated horizontally, and Fang Che and others suddenly discovered that each of the snowflakes covered with the sky was actually a different sword intent, blooming sharply in the air, with a coldness and a vague world.
Duan Xiyang's Bone Spear turned into millions, and every snowflake was accurately stabbed into the stamen by the Bone Spear.
This scene was almost at its peak, but everyone present felt that they could see every fight clearly.
"The space expansion and contraction transformation that was just shown now shows the speed and speed change."
Feng Yun was already standing beside Fang Che at some time and sighed softly.
Fang Che looked at it without blinking, but nodded unconsciously.
His eyes went out with Duan Xiyang's spear tip, and he could vaguely feel the hurricane that the spear tip pierced into the stamen of the flower stamen, but it was empty.
It was the melting of two completely even forces.
A sound of it.
The swords and guns collided, and a misty red and white aura began to spread out from the place where the two stood, but only ten feet away, the space turned into cracks, and the red and white aura disappeared instantly.
.
If this aura spreads out, no one of the thousands of geniuses on both sides who are watching the battle will survive.
But the two of them had reached the realm of transformation by grasping power.
In Fang Che's eyes, Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao were moving around and moving. They were using what they had learned throughout their lives, which was also a goal for later generations.
Let them see what the real peak battle is.
So they gave up high-altitude combat and adopted this ground combat method to show their skills.
Fang Che was fascinated by the sight, and at the same time he truly felt that he was so-called invincible among the three worlds, fighting with Mo Ganyun, so-called control, clever and precise...
Compared with the battle between these two people at this moment, it is a huge difference.
"This is the essence of tens of thousands of years of battle... It's really different from the rapid urging of the three worlds."
The continuous collision sounds sounded, and Duan Xue and his two bodies began to shake and retreated with the collision. However, every time they retreated, Xue Fuxiao could always attack first.
Snowflakes kept floating, turning from snow to silver, becoming increasingly dense, gradually filling the sky.
With the help of this method, Xue Fuxiao actually gained the upper hand.
Suppress Duan Xiyang's fierce White Bone Mountain little by little.
Fang Che recognized it at a glance. What Xue Fuxiao is using now, or what is integrated into the love-cutting sword, is his perfect sword style!
But even he himself never dreamed that the perfect knife style could exert such a shocking power in Xue Buxiao's hands.
Every retreat, under the perfect knife style, is the wildest counterattack.
Duan Xixing's seamless dream spear was tear open by Xue Fu in this way.
Duan Xiyang's white bone spear suddenly spread across the air, suddenly emitted circles of white bone aura, and countless evil spirits suddenly rushed out in the howling wind.
Small black dots appeared one after another at the tip of the bone spear.
Crystal shining.
Xue Fuxiao's knife instantly disintegrated under the collision of such a strange little black dot.
A burst of sword wind and gun wind turned into a meteor shower, rolling into the air at the same time.
A dark space crack suddenly appeared in the air, and it slowly disappeared after a breath.
The two of them rotated at the same time, retreated ten feet at the same time, stood firmly on the other side, calmly and calmly, as if they had never taken action.
Duan Xiyang's gun rod thuded on the ground and frowned and said, "Xue Fuxiao, why is your knife so strong this time?"
Xue Buxiao said lightly: "Of course, it is caused by hard work."
Duan Xiyang scoffed: "Can you increase your fluency in the future if you don't make progress for ten thousand years?"
Xue Fuxiao said lightly: "Then, can I be enlightened?"
Duan Xiyang snorted, and suddenly the bone spear turned around and the roared out like a poisonous python on his waist. But at the same time, ninety-six Duan Xiyang appeared in this gun, stabbing out at different directions at the same time!
Xue Fuxiao slashed the knife in his hand, as if he was slashing in the air, slashing in the air.
But at the same time, ninety-six snow flutes transformed, and each knife was accurately slashed at the tip of the White Bone Gun.
Continuously retreating.
But while retreating, he actually slashed out again with ninety-six swords.
Duan Xiyang's white bone gun buzzed and trembled, his white robe flashed, and he retreated a hundred feet away: "Sure enough, there are some tricks!"
Then he jumped into the air and did not fall.
A shot slowly pierced out. With this shot, lightning and thunder suddenly burst into the air, and countless evil spirits appeared at the same time, and lightning flashed through the sky and the earth.
Duan Xiyang was surrounded by lightning, harnessing the Bone Gun, and Mingmeng blocked all space with a flashing gun.
Xue Fu Xiao floated up, and the sword light circled around her, instantly emitting the explosive whiteness of the sun at noon in summer, and said softly: "Zhan Qing!"
The knife brush fell with a sound.
Everyone clearly felt that this knife cut off the bond between themselves and the world.
Fang Che, Xue Changqing, Xue Yizun and others suddenly understood under the swaying of sword intent!
I just felt a hole suddenly pierced by a heavy window paper in front of me!
So that's it, so that's it!
This sword, the love-killing sword, is the enemy's love!
There is no one or self, no heaven or earth, no sorrow or joy, no anger or fear! The heart is like a flat lake, and there is thunder in the chest; the heart of a flat lake is to thunder in the sword.
This knife kills your feelings in the world and your meaning in the world!
It is to cut off love and mind without being careless!
Duan Xiyang snorted: "Broken Dreams!"
The lightning suddenly exploded from the sky to the earth! Just as the hearts of everyone, the loves of everyone, and the dreams of everyone, were shattered together!
Become a starry sky powder.
Become a universe dust!
There was a loud bang.
The sword shadows and guns entangled each other and rushed straight into the sky.
It rose all the way, like the sun and the moon shining together, lightning and thunder, like gold and silver snakes, twisting and spasming, constantly tearing the sky open bent cracks and bursting constantly.
At this point, the two of them finally took out their real skills.
It has also reached a level that is not suitable for ground combat, because at this level, it is impossible to perfectly control the power, but a little bit of power is dissipated, which may cause regrets in the world.
In the middle of the two people standing, a huge pit that was a hundred feet in a radius but was a thousand feet deep appeared.
Round and smooth.
There was no soil and gravel inside, as if these two people had eaten silently.
The battle in the air can no longer see the figure clearly.
Even if there was no figure, the blue-clothed white-clothed silk completely turned into a shadow in the air that was blurred to the extreme, like two ghosts fighting.
It can only be seen from the aftermath of the battle that they are still fighting. But they are completely unable to distinguish the figures of the two.
The sword, air and spear intention began to inspire and fly continuously towards the sky.
A strange scene appeared: space cracks in the demon realm appeared in the sky, appearing one by one, but they did not heal for a long time, one after another, turning the sky into a piece of shattered glass!
There is no starlight in the cracks in the space, and it is clearly distinguishable from the outside sky.
There was a loud bang.
Thousands of mountains and valleys were shaking at the same time. On countless peaks around, huge rocks rolled down the mountain.
The two of them turned into two rays of light in the air and shot out in reverse.
The love-killing sword flashed green light, forming a huge snowflake.
And Xue Fuxiao actually stood on the snowflakes.
There is a Bone Gate opposite the Bone Gun, which is like the Hell Gate.
Duan Xiyang stood in the gate of hell with a spear in his hand.
"You really caught up with me!"
Xue Fuxiao's eyes were solemn and excited, and she said, "The power of God has really improved so much!"
He was puzzled and excited, like a burning snowflake.
I was already ahead of Duan Xiyang. After integrating into the perfect sword style, my combat power increased by two or three times. I was full of thought that even if Duan Xiyang chased me, I wouldn't chase so quickly, right?
However, I never expected that after Duan Xiyang came out of seclusion, he would be completely transformed!
This made Xue Fuxiao even feel the crisis of death.
And it's getting heavier.
But this "sense of death" made Xue Buxiao really excited, and his fighting spirit churned like an explosion. He gave birth to a feeling of "even if it is death, there will be no regrets in this life if there is such a battle!
Duan Xiyang said coldly: "After so many years, Xue Fuxiao, I feel that you didn't hold back for the first time, and really tried your best!"
"You have made too much progress this time!"
Xue Fuxiao's eyes actually emitted a knife light and said excitedly: "I feel that you can kill me!"
This sentence made Duan Xiyang angry.
Because in the past countless years, he has felt that Xue Buxiao can kill him!
But it didn't kill it!
"Your uncle!"
Duan Xiyang's white bone gun rotated, carrying the Hell Gate, and stabbed directly with one shot but teared the space horizontally. The black dots were like beans, and they came to the face.
The two fought in the air, and each move was full of force, but the power was getting bigger and bigger.
On stage.
Yan Nan, Bi Changhong and others looked at the battle in the air.
They could all feel that no matter Duan Xiyang or Xue Fuxiao, the combat power shown this time was not the previous level!
All are better than before!
And it's much stronger!
Whether it is cultivation, combat power, spiritual energy, momentum, or sharpness... it is much stronger than before!
And this doubled is still intensifying!
With repeated attacks, the combat power is still increasing.
This is simply incredible.
The feeling that these two people feel like they contain endless power, and with constant fighting, the power is gradually showing.
But the power they showed was far less than 10% of those powers!
Other forces will be continuously emitted in subsequent battles!
"I'm not surprised Duan Xiyang has improved so much, but why has Xue Fuxiao improved so much?"
Yan Nan murmured to himself.
"Duan Xiyang was hit by a divine power, so it is appropriate to break through the realm and take a step. But why is Xue Fu Xiao?"
Dongfang Sansan was also watching the battle and frowned and said, "Duan Xiyang's progress this time is much greater than that of Xiaoxue. It seems that this divine attack has really inspired Duan Xiyang."
Yan Nan frowned and was still a little dissatisfied.
Duan Xiyang has improved so much, but now he is equal to Xue Fu Xiao?
Dongfang Sansan whispered: "Can't you see that? Xiaoxue improves skills, while Duan Xiyang improves the realm. At this point, Xiaoxue suffers a loss. After fighting for a long time, Duan Xiyang becomes familiar with Xiaoxue's skills. Xiaoxue
Still not optimistic.”
Yan Nandao: "Of course, you can't get to the divine power either. Where can Xue Fuxiao improve his realm?"
Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Will there be any conflict with Duan Xiyang's original martial arts inheritance of the Tianfen God?"
Yan Nan snorted and said, "You are worried too much about this."
Dongfang Sansan whispered: "But Xue Fu Xiao is better than pure. Brother Yan, can't you tell me this? Although this time, I'm afraid Duan Xiyang will eventually get a bargain, but walking along the way is really
It's hard to say."
Yan Nan stopped talking.
He admitted this.
The battle in the air is getting more and more intense.
Duan Xiyang's bone spear completely turned into a ball of black gas, and Xue Fuxiao's love-cutting knife was like a green dragon, turning the rivers and seas in the black gas.
Now the battle between the two has no intention of "for others to observe".
The only thing that can make people understand is the charm of martial arts.
As for combat methods and combat skills, they can't see any of them.
But even this charm that resonates with the Great Way of Cangtian still makes everyone, even those with cultivation like Rui Qianshan, feel that they have benefited a lot.
The bright moon hangs in the sky like a plate.
The weapons spectrum in the clouds, the stars shine, just above the head.
The bright moon is like a pearl on the weapon spectrum in the clouds, shining on thousands of mountains and rivers.
Under the weapons, the two of them fought for the supreme position.
"This is the cloud weapon spectrum. This is the cloud challenge!"
Everyone's eyes are hot and their hearts are hot!
This is the cloud!
Since the two of them fought, they have exchanged moves and attacked each other, and they have already tens of thousands of times. Both of them feel that they have warmed up to the peak.
At the same time, I looked at each other and saw the other person’s thoughts: It’s time!