"Old Qin, you have to hold on!"
The Madman clenched his fists, his heart filled with regret.
He shouldn't have been so muddle-headed and let Qin Feiyang take the risk.
If it was him, he might still have a glimmer of hope.
That's right!
The Madman, who had always been confident, no longer had much confidence when looking at Nie Ziyang.
… …
Dong!
The flying Qin Feiyang was like a meteor as he smashed into the sea below.
Nie Ziyang's mastery of the Supreme Level support Divine Technique was completely out of his expectations.
Just one palm was enough to heavily injure him.
Fortunately, his body was stronger than an ordinary person's. Otherwise, Nie Ziyang's palm was enough to shatter his bones.
"Haha …"
Nie Ziyang stood in the air and laughed, "What an ant that can't even withstand a single blow. Madman Mo, why don't you come as well!"
"Alright!"
The Madman took a step forward.
"What?"
"He's really going?"
"Bullying him with numbers, isn't he afraid of losing face?"
Some disciples looked at the Madman in astonishment.
The Madman no longer cared about losing face, he only wanted to help Qin Feiyang share the burden.
Whoosh!
But at this moment.
Qin Feiyang rushed into the sky and laughed, "Senior Brother, after knowing each other for so many years, I just realized that you care about me so much!"
"Scram!"
"Who cares about you? I just don't want to help you collect your corpse. "
The Madman snorted.
"Don't worry!"
"I won't give you the chance to help me clean up."
Qin Feiyang's face was pale, but there was no fear in his expression.
The Madman frowned, then smiled and retreated to Elder Huo and Chu Yun's side.
That's right!
This guy was born a freak, there was no need to worry about him.
"The Supreme Level support Divine Technique is indeed powerful."
"However, if you want to kill me with just this, then you'll be disappointed."
Qin Feiyang looked at Nie Ziyang and smiled faintly. He used the Spacetime Step and charged towards Nie Ziyang.
"Let me see how long you can remain calm."
Nie Ziyang laughed mockingly. He used his Sovereign support-type Divine Art to its limits and instantly appeared behind Qin Feiyang at lightning speed, sending out a punch.
"His speed is completely overwhelming!"
Everyone shook their heads.
However, just as everyone thought that Qin Feiyang was about to be caught off guard by Nie Ziyang's attack, Qin Feiyang suddenly turned around and dodged Nie Ziyang's fist at an extremely tricky angle, landing a punch on Nie Ziyang's lower abdomen.
Immediately.
Nie Ziyang was forced back a few steps, his face slightly pale.
"What?"
"He can still hurt Nie Ziyang?"
"His speed and cultivation were clearly suppressed, yet he was still able to find an opportunity to counterattack. His combat experience and combat awareness are simply too terrifying!"
"Just how many battles has he experienced in his life?"
Although it did not cause any harm to Nie Ziyang, it still shocked many people.
If Qin Feiyang had the same cultivation level as Nie Ziyang, and the same supporting divine arts, then there was nothing to praise.
But the problem now was.
Whether it was in terms of divine arts or cultivation level, Qin Feiyang was in a situation where he was completely suppressed.
Faced with such a situation, if it were anyone else, they would not have the confidence to injure Nie Ziyang. But Qin Feiyang had done so in front of everyone's eyes.
To everyone, this was a very inconceivable thing.
And to achieve this, there was no shortcut. One had to go through countless battles and experience countless battles to develop extremely rich combat experience and combat awareness.
Obviously.
Qin Feiyang had it.
… …
However.
Qin Feiyang himself was very disappointed with this result.
He had originally thought that with the power of this punch, even if it did not shatter Nie Ziyang's qi sea, it would at least send Nie Ziyang flying.
Because the physical body and strength that had been tempered by the heavenly tribulation were stronger than ordinary people.
But the result was that he was only forced back a few steps … only.
It seemed that after stepping into the Sovereign Realm, even the increase in physical strength and strength was not very obvious.
However.
At this moment, Nie Ziyang's face was gloomy to the extreme.
Although it didn't cause any damage, it was still a great humiliation for him to be hit by this punch.
He was a low-level Sovereign, and he even had a Supreme level heaven-defying auxiliary divine art!
And his opponent was only a half-step Sovereign, and his auxiliary divine art was only at the Legendary level. Faced with such a huge gap, he was actually hit by a punch?
This was simply a great humiliation!
Boom!
A monstrous killing intent surged out.
He used an auxiliary divine art, and like a ferocious beast, he madly charged towards Qin Feiyang.
"It seems … I can no longer hide my cultivation."
Qin Feiyang muttered.
If he continued to hide his cultivation, then he would truly be courting death.
In the next instant.
His aura completely erupted.
"What?"
Madman's expression froze.
How could this be the aura of a low-level Sovereign?
"Actually, he broke through long ago. He just didn't tell you because he wanted to give you a surprise."
Elder Huo shook his head and sighed. Even if he revealed his true cultivation, the chances were slim.
"He broke through long ago?"
Madman muttered.
He was originally proud that he was one step ahead of Qin Feiyang, but he never imagined that his opponent had already reached the low-level Sovereign realm.
This was a surprise?
No!
This was a lie!
He was deceiving his feelings!
Bastard, I'll settle this with you later!
He fiercely glared at Qin Feiyang, and the worry in his heart disappeared.
He could rely on his low-level Sovereign cultivation to defeat Jiang Feitian. Even if he restricted all his trump cards, Qin Feiyang could definitely do the same. There was no need to worry at all.
Qin Feiyang's eruption of cultivation also caught Nie Ziyang off guard.
Boom!
Qin Feiyang took the opportunity to send another punch towards Nie Ziyang's lower abdomen.
Although the strength of a Sovereign's physical body and strength was not obvious, it was still stronger than an ordinary person.
The power of this punch finally sent Nie Ziyang flying, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
However.
That was all.
Nie Ziyang's Sea of Qi was not affected at all.
Qin Feiyang finally came to a conclusion. With his current physical body and strength, he could at most suppress those in the same realm as him.
For example.
If Nie Ziyang's cultivation was only at the low-level Sovereign realm, then the power of this punch could shatter his Sea of Qi.
Suppressing those in the same realm as him was not bad.
…
At this moment, Nie Ziyang's gloomy face could probably scare a child to tears.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to look at the bloodstain on his hand.
This was the second time!
Moreover, he was bleeding.
This was not only a humiliation, but also an insult to his self-esteem!
Unforgivable!
Absolutely unforgivable!
Clang!
Nie Ziyang suddenly raised his head and stared at Qin Feiyang. His eyes flickered with overflowing killing intent. A dazzling blood-red light appeared in front of him. A sharp light that could tear the heavens and split the earth immediately surged out with a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
"Divine artifact!"
Elder Huo was shocked.
"And judging from its aura, it's a Supreme level heaven-defying divine artifact!"
Chu Yun also spoke.
"Supreme level heaven-defying divine artifact, Supreme level heaven-defying auxiliary divine technique …"
"Why are the people of the Blood Hall so abnormal?"
The green-robed woman looked at this scene and couldn't help but turn pale.
This was the strength of the Blood Hall's core disciples?
Too terrifying.
The disciples of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance's Hall of the Exalted couldn't be compared to them.
Because in the Hall of the Exalted, no disciple had a Supreme level divine artifact.
The Rogue Cultivator Alliance was indeed a long way from the four superpowers of the Sky Cloud Realm.
However, the most outrageous thing was that Qin Feiyang's expression didn't change at all. Was he really not afraid?
Wait!
Suddenly.
The green-robed woman was slightly stunned. Why did she feel that Qin Feiyang's demeanor was so similar to Mo Wuyuan's? He was always calm and composed.
She and Ye Tian didn't know that Qin Feiyang and the Madman were the Mo Wuyuan and Mo Wuhui they knew.
"Not only will I kill you, but I will also let you taste despair and pain before you die!"
Nie Ziyang sneered and stretched out his hand towards the blood-red light. A sonorous sound suddenly rang out.
Immediately after.
His arm shook violently, and the blood-red light dissipated. A blood-red halberd immediately appeared in everyone's sight. It was about three meters long, and its whole body seemed to be soaked in blood. On both sides of the blade, there was a ferocious skull. It was like a demonic weapon had been born, exuding a monstrous evil aura!
Clang!
Nie Ziyang grabbed the halberd and smiled coldly. Then, he slashed in the air, and a blood-red saber Qi suddenly burst out. It shattered the sky and charged towards Qin Feiyang.
The Madman stared at the halberd and laughed, "This divine artifact, I like it. Old Qin, you know!"
"Yes."
Qin Feiyang nodded and smiled. With a wave of his hand, along with a wave of sword light, the White Phoenix Divine Sword appeared and recovered on its own. Thousands of sword Qi turned into a giant dragon and blasted towards the blood-red saber Qi.
Boom!
The two collided with a loud bang, and a dazzling divine light burst out, drowning the world.
At the same time!
A destructive wave swept out in all directions.
The powerhouses of the various factions once again activated the power of laws to protect their respective islands.
"I'll leave that supreme heaven-defying divine artifact to you."
Qin Feiyang looked at the White Phoenix Divine Sword floating in front of him and said with a smile.
The White Phoenix Divine Sword had recovered on its own, so its power had nothing to do with Qin Feiyang's cultivation level.
Unheard of.
The White Phoenix Divine Sword immediately tore through the sky and charged towards Nie Ziyang and the halberd like a bolt of lightning.
"Go."
"Kill it!"
Nie Ziyang roared.
Clang!
Accompanied by a loud bang, the halberd shone with boundless blood-red light and met the White Phoenix Divine Sword with lightning speed.
This was the difference between a heaven-defying divine artifact and a heaven-defying divine art.
A heaven-defying divine art had to go through the user before it could join the battle.
But a heaven-defying divine artifact was different.
They all had their own consciousness. Even if they were not controlled by a master, they could still fight on their own.
Qin Feiyang's purpose of bringing the White Phoenix Divine Sword was actually very simple, which was to stall Nie Ziyang's divine artifact.
Although he didn't expect Nie Ziyang to have a supreme heaven-defying divine art, he knew that Nie Ziyang definitely had a supreme heaven-defying divine artifact.
The reason for all of this was Old Hai.
Since Old Hai had spent so much effort to send the Black Wing Emperor from the Blood Hall, he definitely wouldn't allow the accident between Jiang Feiyu and Jiang Feitian to happen again.
Then, what could he do to ensure that Nie Ziyang would win? Without a doubt, it was a supreme heaven-defying divine artifact.
So.
Even if Nie Ziyang didn't have a supreme heaven-defying divine artifact, Old Hai would definitely give him one. If he wasn't wrong, it should be the halberd that Old Hai gave Nie Ziyang when he called him away alone not long ago.
(End of Chapter)
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