Yin Feiyang showed a disdainful sneer and stood calmly in the field, showing no intention of drawing his sword.
He said that if Ji Tianxing had two moves, he would only be able to resist and dodge, but would not draw his sword and take the initiative to attack.
"Take the move!" Ji Tianxing shouted, a playful cold light flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, he used the Shadowless Step, taking mysterious steps under his feet, and rushed towards Yin Feiyang as fast as lightning.
His speed was so fast that he left several afterimages behind him.
In just an instant, he rushed ten meters away and came to Yin Feiyang.
He pulled out the black dragon sword like lightning and slashed with all his strength.
"Nine Heavenly Dragons Soar!"
When the black dragon sword was unsheathed, it lit up with a dazzling cold light, like a thunder tearing through the night.
When Ji Tianxing's majestic true energy was poured into the Black Dragon Sword, the Black Dragon Sword immediately turned into a huge sword light three meters long.
The sword glowed with power as if it were the beginning of the world, and it slashed towards Yin Feiyang from the sky.
The dazzling sword light condensed into a nine-meter-long black dragon shadow, exuding a bone-chilling chill.
The entire Wanglong Tower was shocked by the power of this sword and trembled slightly.
With Ji Tianxing as the center, the air in an area of 20 meters was squeezed out, making a crackling sound.
The power of this sword was so terrifying that the disciples of both factions looked horrified and exclaimed in disbelief.
Before the black dragon sword struck Yin Feiyang, he was suppressed by the terrifying sword intent, unable to move even an inch, with deep horror and despair in his eyes.
He instantly put what he just said behind his mind and subconsciously held the hilt of his sword, wanting to draw it to counterattack and resist.
But, it's too late.
"Bang!"
Amidst the deafening loud noise, the huge three-meter-long sword light and the nine-meter-long black dragon shadow overwhelmed Yin Feiyang on the spot.
The huge sword light struck hard at the Dragon Watching Platform, cutting a huge ravine on the ground and splattering countless rubbles.
The entire Wanglong Tower trembled violently, as if a major earthquake had occurred.
Such an astonishing destructive power made everyone look in disbelief.
The people of Tianjian Sect were even more worried, staring closely at the chaotic scene of flying sand and rocks in the field, speculating on Yin Feiyang's fate.
After a full ten breaths, the true energy brilliance and the black dragon's shadow dissipated, and the dust and gravel flying in the sky also subsided.
Only then did everyone see the situation clearly.
I saw Ji Tianxing holding the Black Dragon Sword in his hand and standing proudly in the field, exuding a confident and indifferent air.
On the stone floor in front of him, there was a huge crack about half a meter wide and five meters long.
Yin Feiyang was lying next to the crack, his body trembling, his face covered in blood, and his hair disheveled, looking extremely embarrassed.
He was obviously seriously injured. He tried his best to get up, but he couldn't do it at all.
Yin Feiyang raised his head with difficulty, raised his blood-stained face, and stared at Ji Tianxing with red eyes.
His voice was hoarse and his words were intermittent. When he opened his mouth to speak, blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth.
Obviously, his injuries were not just external injuries, but his internal organs were also severely damaged.
Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly and said in an indifferent tone: "Senior Brother Yin, you just said clearly that you would give me two moves, so that I would not even have the chance to draw my sword."
"This is just the first move. Please keep your word and take my second move."
As he spoke, he raised the Black Dragon Sword again, his fighting spirit soaring, and he was about to use his second move.
Yin Feiyang was immediately filled with fear, grief, anger and humiliation to the extreme!
A moment ago, he was full of pride, looked down upon Ji Tianxing, and spoke wildly in public.
But at this moment, he was seriously injured by Ji Tianxing's sword. He didn't even have the chance to draw his sword and fight back, and he was almost killed on the spot.
How ironic and ridiculous this is!
With his current seriously injured body, how could he be able to catch Ji Tianxing's second move?
Isn't this obviously going to cost him his life?
Yin Feiyang, filled with grief and anger, opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow.
Ji Tianxing turned a blind eye to this and raised the Black Dragon Sword, intending to strike down with one strike.
At the critical moment, Deacon Qi from the Tianjian Sect jumped out and rushed to Yin Feiyang's side.
He glared at Ji Tianxing angrily and shouted in a deep voice: "Ji Tianxing, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill someone in public?"
Ji Tianxing looked at him with indifferent eyes and deliberately said sarcastically: "Yin Feiyang said he would give me two moves. Why, Deacon Qi, you want to interfere with the competition?"
"Or is it that Deacon Qi wants to help Yin Feiyang default on his debts and become the villain who breaks his promise?"
Deacon Qi's face suddenly turned livid with anger, and a cold light surged in his eyes.
But the deacons and elders of both factions were present, so he could only endure the attack and shouted coldly through gritted teeth: "In this battle, we admit defeat!"
Ji Tianxing then took back the Black Dragon Sword, glanced at Deacon Qi with a playful look, and said contemptuously: "It would be great to admit defeat as early as possible, why wait until you are beaten to death before surrendering?"
"You!" Deacon Qi's angry forehead was filled with veins, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
If the situation was different, he would definitely kill Ji Tianxing.
But on the Wanglong Tower, in full view of everyone, no matter how much Ji Tianxing humiliated him and Yin Feiyang, he could only endure it.
Soon, Deacon Qi supported the seriously injured Yin Feiyang and left the stage in despair.
The faces of the Tianjian Sect members all darkened, and they stared at Ji Tianxing with hatred on their faces, gnashing their teeth in hatred.
The disciples of the Qingtian Sect were all shocked, showing excited smiles, pumping their fists and shouting.
"Great! We won!"
"Ji Tianxing, well done!"
"As expected, he is indeed a man of the hour in our sect. That sword is so gorgeous and its power is so terrifying!"
"Hahaha! The clowns of Tianjian Sect, continue to be crazy?"
The Great Elder, Chu Huaishan, Han Qiaosheng and others obviously did not expect this result, and they all showed happy smiles on their faces.
"Not bad!"
"Haha, what a move, Dragon Soaring to the Nine Heavens, it really has the power to soar to the Nine Heavens!"
"Sure enough, I was right about this boy. This battle alone will make him famous in the ancient realm of stars!"
"This kid only has the strength of the first level of Tongxuan Realm, but he can display such terrifying fighting power. It's incredible!"
"Before, I thought that since the Tianjian Sect has Hang Chen, who is at the fifth level of Tongxuan Realm, our sect has absolutely no chance of winning. Now it seems that Ji Tianxing may be able to create a miracle!"
Ji Tianxing listened to everyone's comments and praises, but he was not arrogant and complacent, and still looked calm and composed.
Although he could defeat Yin Feiyang with his own strength without using the Black Dragon Sword, he could not achieve such a shocking effect.
The little black dragon lived in Tai'an Palace for a month, ate a lot of spiritual fruits, and recovered 20% of his strength, which made the black dragon sword so powerful.
Because of this, Ji Tianxing did not choose a weapon before, but only chose a suit of soft armor.
How can those Xuan-level swords in the outer sect's treasury be compared to the power of the Black Dragon Sword?