The blood and flesh that were torn apart by the electric spikes were like a rain of blood that suddenly fell from the sky.
Many rank nine powerhouses used their Qi to protect themselves.
Zhang Yu, who was standing at the front, stared at Gao Zhengyang with a dozen golden eyes on his head.
Electrothorn was a rare Electric Eel Race powerhouse, his special racial talent allowed him to control the power of thunder and lightning. His pair of fast swords were extremely fast, most suitable for sneak attacks and assassinations. He was Zhang Yu's most capable general.
Zhang Yu thought that Electrothorn was the fastest, and even if he could not win, he could escape unscathed. Unexpectedly, he was killed by Gao Zhengyang in one slash, it was like a stab to his heart.
Gao Zhengyang stood in the formation, and hooked his finger at Zhang Yu, "Come at me if you are not convinced. Who are you trying to scare by staring at me! "
Zhang Yu was gloomy enough, as if he did not hear anything, he looked away, and said to Huo Tian Fa and Feng Yun with a dark expression, "This person's blade skills are terrifying, I underestimated him."
Not only Zhang Yu, the other sea races' expressions changed.
Gao Zhengyang heavily injured Huo Yun in one slash, but the sea races did not care. After all, they did not know Huo Yun, and did not know his strength.
Electrothorn, however, was famous, and everyone knew of him. Compared to Turtle Spring Villager who was famous a few hundred years ago, Electrothorn's reputation was even more famous.
Seeing the awe-inspiring Electrothorn explode into a pulp, it was especially shocking.
The only one who was relaxed was Yu Qing Wei, Electrothorn's tragic death had instead ignited her interest in Gao Zhengyang.
She stared at Gao Zhengyang's figure, thinking that it would be great if she could subdue him.
When Yu Qing Wei was training in beast taming, she awakened a talent, she could use her soul to sign a life bond with any life form.
Once the bond was formed, no matter how strong the other party was, they would obey her and be extremely loyal. Logically, she could even find a mystical dragon to sign a life bond with.
Although mystiques were good, they had their drawbacks. If her soul power could not control the other party, then the bond would instead restrict her, turning her into the other party's loyal servant.
Yu Qingwei didn't care about low-rank demon beasts, nor did she care about ordinary experts. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to suppress a lifeform that was too powerful.
Along the way, she still couldn't find a suitable partner to sign a contract with.
Gao Zhengyang's strength aroused Yu Qingwei's interest. If she could capture Gao Zhengyang, she could sign a life-linked contract with him and take him as her personal warrior.
Of course, this was not an easy task. A Type 9 powerhouse was wise and resolute. It would not be easy to subdue him.
Only when Gao Zhengyang was injured and captured, when his strength and willpower fell to the bottom, would he be able to use his supernatural power.
Yu Qingwei felt that with her powerful soul and beast-taming skills, as well as her natural charm power, her chances of success were very high.
Yu Qingwei had this thought, but her expression didn't change. She said, "We can't let Gao Zhengyang rest. Who's turn this time? Hurry up and make your move."
He paused for a moment before continuing, "No matter how strong he is, he's just one person. We have more than twenty Type 9 powerhouses, can't we take him down?! "
Yu Qingwei's charm technique naturally couldn't affect a Type 9 powerhouse. However, at the right time and in the right atmosphere, it was enough to guide them a little.
Feng Xiaotian didn't manage to steal the limelight just now. Now that he was provoked by Yu Qingwei's words, he couldn't help but stand up and say, "Let me do it."
To be honest, Feng Xiaotian looked down on most of the Type 9 powerhouses present. Only Huo Tianfa, Charm, Zhang Yu, and Yu Qingwei could be considered real powerhouses.
Among them, Huo Tianfa and Charm were obviously stronger than him. But Zhang Yu and Yu Qingwei might not be as strong as him.
They lost two battles in a row, one was seriously injured and the other was killed. The morale of the humans and the sea race had taken a big hit.
After seeing Gao Zhengyang's brutality, no one was willing to stand up for him. Feng Xiaotian coming out on his own was exactly what everyone wanted.
Charm wanted to stop him, but seeing Feng Xiaotian full of confidence and fighting spirit, she didn't want to hurt his morale.
She warned, "His Sword-Drawing Technique has its own mysteries. There's a square in the circle, stability in the fast, strangeness in the center, and yin in the yang. Don't use tricks when dealing with him."
When it came to martial dao vision, Charm was the best among the people present.
Gao Zhengyang fought two battles in a row, and the profoundness of the Sword-Drawing Technique was also revealed. Charm felt that his Sword-Drawing Technique had its own path, and his foundation was incomparably solid, integrating a variety of martial dao essences. Although it was just a Sword-Drawing Technique, the concept was endless.
The reason why Huo Yun didn't die was because his foundation was solid, and he was cautious in his moves, which also left him with 30% chance of survival.
The Electric Stab was impatient and unconventional, and it was fast to the extreme. But when Gao Zhengyang caught the flaw and slashed down, he couldn't stand it.
With Feng Xiaotian's strength, as long as he didn't take too much risk, he wouldn't be like the Electric Stab.
However, no matter how Feng Xiaotian performed, it was unlikely that he could defeat Gao Zhengyang.
Whether it was the Sword or the Halberd, Gao Zhengyang could control them at will, showing amazing combat power. This proved that he had comprehended the truth of martial dao, and was no longer trapped by weapons and foreign objects.
This was also beyond Feng Xiaotian's reach.
Feng Xiaotian urged the Phoenix Sword Wings, slowly flew into the formation, and arrived in front of Gao Zhengyang. "We meet again!"
"Your injuries are all healed?" Gao Zhengyang was like an old friend, and asked intimately.
This kind of attitude also made Feng Xiaotian very uncomfortable. He said with a cold face: "Cut the crap, take the sword."
Feng Xiaotian urged the Phoenix Heavenly Wings Dual Swords, but was not in a hurry to make a move. The two swords crossed into a cross, pointing at Gao Zhengyang.
Snow-bright silver armor, soaring golden crown, silver dual swords, Feng Xiaotian, who had a sword posture, looked exceptionally handsome and handsome.
Compared to the last time, his eyebrows were a little less arrogant, and a little more calm and perseverance.
Although Feng Xiaotian was eager for revenge, he would not underestimate Gao Zhengyang. On the contrary, he actually attached great importance to the other party.
This unbelievably young youth seemed to change every few days. How long had it been since they met, and Gao Zhengyang dared to appear alone, directly opposing the powerhouses of the sea race and the human race.
If it was Feng Xiaotian, he definitely did not have the courage to oppose the sea race and the human race powerhouses.
In Feng Xiaotian's view, Gao Zhengyang was simply crazy.
Even if a Stage Nine powerhouse was aloof from worldly affairs, offending so many forces, even though the world was big, it was difficult to have a place for him.
Moreover, Gao Zhengyang was said to be a disciple of the Heart Buddha Sect. He ran amok like this, even the Buddhist sects could not tolerate him.
Feng Xiaotian was there circulating his qi, and Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry to make a move.
After two battles, he had a new understanding of the Sword Drawing Technique. Feng Xiaotian, this opponent ranked 55th on the Heaven List, really came at the right time.
If it was Charm or Huo Tianfa, Gao Zhengyang would not have the leisure to use the Sword Drawing Technique again.
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