Chapter 991: The Strongest Sword Destroys Kula Qiao!
Ye Feng knew that Mr. Zhao had arrived.
Therefore, before Mr. Zhao leaves this world, he must fulfill Mr. Zhao's long-cherished wish, completely defeat the Japanese sword saint, and let the Chinese swordsman shine with the brightest light
Ye Feng's sword intent rushes like thousands of dragons, permeating the top of Hengshan Mountain.
Anyone who feels Ye Feng's sword intent is shocked.
"How could this sword intent be so powerful?"
"What a terrifying sword intent, can Ye Feng not reach his limit yet?"
"What did Ye Feng say just now? This is to use the power of a sword to completely defeat the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi."
"Is this really possible? Mr. Zhao can only hold on for half an hour at most. It is harder to kill the Japanese sword saint Uehara in half an hour than climbing to the sky."
"That old guy who was pretentiously mysterious is destined to die with his eyes closed, Ye Feng is just a matter of no-no.
"I believe that the Sword Saint will never lose the final victory, which must belong to the Japanese swordsmanship."
"Ye Feng has reached his limit and cannot have stronger power. The Chinese swordsmanship is destined to be trampled by the Japanese swordsmanship forever."
With these sounds, Ye Feng's sword intent climbed to the extreme, pressing down on the Japanese sword saint Uehara Spring like a curtain of sky, without giving the other party any possibility of avoiding it.
The Japanese Sword Master Uehara Spring is closest to Ye Feng, and I can clearly feel how terrible Ye Feng is at this time
Under the powerful pressure of the sword intent, the Japanese sword saint Uehara trembled, and the pores all over their bodies opened at this time, as if they were stabbed by needles, and the throbbing intention of death emerged again.
This time, no matter how calm the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was, he could not erase the fear in his heart.
"escape"
This is the only idea of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi.
Facing Ye Feng at this time, he didn't even have the courage to fight.
He knew very clearly that even if he still had the vitality of the magical artifact, Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, he would probably die in Ye Feng's hands
Immediately,
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi did not hesitate at all, and retreated backwards, trying to leave Ye Feng's attack range.
As long as he blocks Ye Feng's strongest sword, he can grasp the dominance of this battle and kill Ye Feng here
"Sir Sword Saint, do you think you can escape?" Ye Feng's voice was as if from the Invulgar Hell, like the whisper of the Ten Palaces of Hell.
The speed of the fierce sword intent is more than twice as fast as that of the Japanese Sword Saint
Leave it nowhere to escape
"The sword comes"
Ye Feng held Canglan's sword in both hands, and endless sword energy raged.
It was also at this time that with the Canglan Great Sword as the center, the rolling sword energy surged from all directions and gathered on the Canglan Great Sword.
Everything can be a sword, and it can evolve into sword energy
Use your own sword intent to condense all things, and all swords are integrated into one.
This is the latest sword trajectory that Ye Feng has learned
now,
The vast sword intent forms a world of its own, and the sword energy gathers into dazzling sword light.
These sword lights locked in the first time to run away, like the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi, who was struggling with a dog.
"No"
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi's eyes were completely prominent, revealing the most frightened look.
This sword,
This sword intent world,
He can't stop it
What made him most desperate was that no matter where he escaped, he was within the attack range of this sword.
Escape, no escape
This kind of destructive killing move
He can't have any courage to resist
"Sword Saint, this battle is over." Ye Feng shouted angrily, the blue veins on his arms thundered, and the bones on his body made crackling sounds, and with power that everyone could not imagine, he slashed the sword.
Rumble
All the sword lights were like small worlds, rushing down towards the Japanese sword saint Uehara Spring.
The speed is comparable to the speed of the aurora
In an instant, the shining sword light illuminated the entire Hengshan Mountain.
Anyone,
Under this sword, they stood up one after another, and cold sweat fell on their foreheads, and sweat was covered in their palms.
The power of this sword was completely beyond their imagination.
"Damn it"
In extreme fear, the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi kept silently reciting the spell, and every inch of the cell on her body was covered with the pitch-black spell seal.
These spell seals penetrated into the blood of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Spring like maggots, and melted into one with it.
For this reason, the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi suffered endless pain.
Immediately, the shadow of the left-bearded god behind the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi became like a substance, releasing a monstrous aura.
The Japanese sword saint's mind roared, and his spiritual sense was constantly squeezed. If he was not careful, all his will would be completely destroyed and he would become a walking dead waste.
But now,
He doesn't care about anything anymore
He wants to block this sword
otherwise,
He will die
The Japanese sword saint, Uehara Quan, kept roaring, and blood vessels on his body exploded, burning the essence and blood in his body, waving the Tiancongyun Sword, forming layers of light curtains with the most powerful defensive power around him.
All this happened in an instant
Bang bang bang
Ye Feng's sword lights fell down, and the entire sword intent world smashed towards the Japanese sword saint Uenozumi like a collapse of the sky.
Click
There was almost no obstacle, and the strongest light curtain formed by the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan was crushed by it, and it kept blowing up with a bang.
The beam of sword light did not stop at all, and continued to sweep towards the Japanese Sword Saint
"Stop it"
The Japanese sword saint, Uehara Quan, hunched over, raised the Tiancongyun sword in the air, kept roaring, and the power of his body poured out.
In one breath,
Another click
The sound of the breaking of the Tiancongyun Sword was extremely crisp and loud, and the power contained in the Tiancongyun Sword was crushed by a skillful cross.
With a clang, the broken sword fell to the ground.
The Japanese sword saint Uehara quan, who was connected to the Tiancongyun Sword's heart, kept spewing blood, his body trembled violently, and his internal organs had a rift at this moment.
Under the strong crisis of death, the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu burst into dazzling light and constantly brings vitality to the Japanese sword saint Uehara.
But soon,
The light of the Eight-foot Qiong Eight-Yuan gradually became dim.
Under the crushing of Ye Feng's sword intent world, cracks appeared in the center of Baqiong Gouyu.
"don't want"
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was frightened like never before, and her hair exploded one by one, trying her best to protect her heart.
But soon,
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi felt a little powerless and the deepest despair
Ye Feng's sword is extremely powerful and cannot be blocked by him at all.
Under this absolute power, even if he has the Tiancongyun Sword, even if he has the eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, he will still be defeated at the first time.
With a bang,
Eight-foot Qiong Gouyu could no longer withstand the vast power of this sword, and exploded and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
At this point, the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan no longer has any power to block this sword