Qin Feiyang stabilized himself in the air, looking at Zhuge Mingyang opposite him, he said: "I didn't expect you to have also activated the Dragon Soul!"
"There are still many things you can't imagine."
Zhuge Mingyang smiled coldly, the battle qi in his Qi Sea poured out, covering the sky and rushing towards Qin Feiyang.
"Is that so?"
Qin Feiyang's body shook, the flame battle qi emerged, the fire waves rolling, sweeping across the sky.
At this moment.
He was like a fire god, standing in the flames, his long hair fluttering in the wind.
"You've already piqued my interest, I hope you won't disappoint me in the end."
Qin Feiyang pointed to the sky, the fire waves around his body immediately rushed towards Mu Qing's battle qi.
It was like a giant flame python, dozens of feet long, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, fierce and threatening!
Boom!
The two battle qi collided, exploding with an earth-shattering sound.
At the same time.
Both of their bodies trembled, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of their mouths.
Bang bang bang!
But the two of them did not stop at all, and rushed towards each other again.
Immediately.
A hand-to-hand battle unfolded in the sky!
Neither of them used any battle arts, nor activated their Battle Souls. Their fists hit the flesh, and it was difficult to tell who was the winner.
"In terms of strength alone, Zhuge Mingyang is not inferior to Qin Feiyang."
"To be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qin Feiyang, this child is also an amazing person."
Lady Mysterious whispered.
"I don't deny his strength."
"But now, Qin Feiyang is only warming up, the real means are yet to come."
Mu Qing stared firmly at Zhuge Mingyang, the murderous intent in his eyes growing stronger.
Boom!
Kacha!
Whether it was Qin Feiyang or Zhuge Mingyang, their speed was at the extreme.
The two of them constantly collided in the sky.
Those below the Battle Sage Realm could not catch their figures at all, and could only hear the deafening collision sounds.
About a hundred breaths passed!
The battle between the two had already reached its climax. It was unprecedentedly intense!
This was also Qin Feiyang's first time fighting to his heart's content.
He felt that the blood in his body was about to boil.
Her fighting spirit soared to the heavens!
Zhuge Mingyang didn't back down either. Like a God of War, the more he fought, the braver he became.
Bang!
Another few hundred breaths passed.
After a fierce collision, the two of them finally separated. They stood at the top of the clouds and looked at each other.
There were wounds of varying degrees on their bodies.
However.
There was no sign of weakness between their brows, and the aura they exuded was even more powerful!
"It's been so long, the warm-up should be over. Can we get serious now?"
Qin Feiyang spoke. His eyes were like lightning, appearing extremely fierce.
"As you wish!"
"Azure Dragon Secret Art, Dragon's Roar to the Heavens!"
Zhuge Mingyang raised his head and roared. Battle Qi surged out of his body.
Ding!
Following a loud dragon roar, an enormous beast appeared in the sky.
It was an azure divine dragon.
It was a few hundred zhang long, like a mountain ridge, flying above Zhuge Mingyang's head.
"Tear him apart!"
Next.
Zhuge Mingyang pointed at Qin Feiyang from afar. Murderous intent flickered in his eyes.
That mystical dragon immediately turned around and charged towards Qin Feiyang with a monstrous aura.
Qin Feiyang's eyes glinted.
With his current strength, he could tell at a glance that the so-called Azure Dragon Secret Art was a perfect Battle Art.
Furthermore, it had reached the peak of a perfect Battle Art.
In other words.
The Azure Dragon Secret Art alone was enough to make Zhuge Mingyang the strongest among those of the same cultivation level.
But this time.
Zhuge Mingyang was unlucky to have encountered him!
— — the fourth style of the Oasis Technique, Oasis End!
Qin Feiyang raised his arm and pointed his index finger in the air. An invisible force immediately roared out.
The fourth style of the Oasis Technique could also unleash the destructive power of a perfect Battle Art.
Boom!
Following a thunderous explosion, the two Battle Arts clashed in the air, emitting a blinding light.
Heaven and Earth lost their color at this moment.
Puff!!
Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their faces were slightly pale.
"That's all there is to it."
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.
"What's the rush?"
"The best part is yet to come!"
Zhuge Mingyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and placed his hands in front of his chest, quickly forming seals.
A destructive aura spread out from his hands like a volcanic eruption.
Almost at the next moment, an eye appeared in between his hands!
The eye was tightly shut. It was the size of a pebble and emitted waves of dragon aura, just like the eye of a dragon.
That destructive aura had originated from that eye.
"Azure Dragon Secret Art, second style, Azure Dragon Eye, Destruction!"
Zhuge Mingyang let out a low roar. His eyes suddenly opened and shot out a bright beam of light.
As soon as the light beam appeared, the destructive aura became even more terrifying!
Qin Feiyang's pupils contracted.
The destructive power contained in the light beam was almost at the critical point of a perfect Battle Art and a God Technique!
He also stopped looking down on them.
After all, as the former number one monster in the Imperial Capital, how could he not have some trump cards?
If he was careless, he might suffer a great loss.
— — Guiyuan Sword Technique!
Qin Feiyang waved his hand and a red sword aura surged out, rushing into the sky like a waterfall.
Clang!!!
In the blink of an eye.
Forty flaming sword shadows condensed. Each of them was dozens of feet long and emitted a destructive aura.
The number of sword shadows formed by the Guiyuan Sword Technique was completely dependent on his cultivation level.
Battle Monarch, ten!
Battle Emperor, twenty.
Battle Master, thirty.
Now that he had broken through to the Battle Saint level, he could form forty sword shadows!
Forty sword shadows were equivalent to forty killing moves.
This was not something that an ordinary person could bear.
It could even be said that even if one's cultivation level was higher than Qin Feiyang's, they might not be able to bear it.
In short.
The higher Qin Feiyang's cultivation level, the more terrifying the power of the Guiyuan Sword Technique.
Clang!
When the forty sword shadows appeared, Qin Feiyang controlled a sword shadow and slashed at the light beam.
Boom!
Crack!
Accompanied by a loud sound, the sword shadow was instantly shattered by the light beam!
Qin Feiyang's body trembled, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
In his heart, he was also quite surprised.
Once.
He had also faced many strong enemies.
For example, in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, he fought with the monsters of the Nine Prefectures.
The methods of these monsters were obvious to everyone, but as long as their cultivation level was not higher than Qin Feiyang's, they would not be able to block the Guiyuan Sword Technique.
However, at this moment.
That beam of light seemed to have destroyed one of his sword shadows effortlessly, but its power was not just ordinary frightening!
"I said, the good show is yet to come."
Looking at Qin Feiyang's shocked expression, Zhuge Mingyang's eyes revealed a trace of disdain.
"Isn't it a bit too early to be complacent?"
Qin Feiyang sneered, and the sword shadows above his head slashed at the light beam one after another.
Clang!!!
The sword shadows kept shattering.
Waves of destructive air waves rolled out in all directions like a tide.
The void within a radius of dozens of miles was crazily distorted.
Even the sky was trembling.
Qin Feiyang stood in the void, and his face was getting paler and paler.
Because every time a sword shadow was shattered, his body would suffer a heavy blow.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
But he was like Mount Tai, motionless.
Look at Zhuge Mingyang!
Although he had the upper hand, there was not a trace of joy on his face.
Even the disdain he showed before had disappeared and was replaced by a trace of seriousness.
And if one looked carefully, one would find that his hands on his chest were slightly trembling.
It was obvious.
Those sword shadows also caused him a lot of pressure.
Boom!
When the twentieth sword shadow slashed at the light beam, the light beam finally collapsed.
Puff!
The Azure Dragon's Eye was also shattered. Zhuge Mingyang also spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I'd like to see how you're going to take the remaining twenty sword shadows!"
Qin Feiyang sneered.
The twenty sword shadows all moved in an instant and slashed at Zhuge Mingyang.
Looking at this scene, the emperor's heart sank.
Zhuge Mingyang's performance was not bad, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was not as good as Qin Feiyang.
"You shouldn't have bet on Zhuge Mingyang."
Mu Qing looked at the emperor, without the slightest respect, and full of sarcasm.
The emperor glanced at him coldly, but said nothing. He looked at Zhuge Mingyang again.
And the hands hidden in the sleeves were already clenched.
Clang!!
In the blink of an eye!
The twenty sword shadows had already appeared above Zhuge Mingyang.
The terrifying sharpness tore his skin.
In an instant.
He became a bloody man.
However.
Zhuge Mingyang's expression did not show the slightest panic or fear.
He stared at the twenty sword shadows, his eyes flashing fiercely.
Suddenly!
He leaped, not retreating, but advancing, taking the initiative to meet the twenty sword shadows with his flesh and blood.
"What?"
"Does he want to die?"
Qin Feiyang's gaze trembled.
Mu Qing and the others below were also stunned.
One must know.
Each of these sword shadows was comparable to a perfect battle art.
In other words.
With Qin Feiyang's current cultivation, the power of each sword shadow was comparable to a full blow from a five star Battle-Saint.
And Zhuge Mingyang was only a one star Battle-Saint, yet he wanted to meet it with his flesh and blood. If this was not courting death, what was?
"Zhuge Mingyang, don't be rash."
Old Qin could not help but shout.
But Zhuge Mingyang turned a deaf ear to him, the fierceness in his eyes becoming more intense.
"Qin Feiyang, now I'll show you my true strength!"
"The third move, Green Dragon Celestial Phenomenon!"
With a roar, he raised his fist and punched the twenty sword shadows.
Qin Feiyang stared at Zhuge Mingyang.
Although he did not know much about Zhuge Mingyang's character and character, he would definitely not bluff.
Perhaps.
This person really had something to rely on.
Suddenly!
Qin Feiyang's eyes showed a trace of surprise.
Just before Zhuge Mingyang's fist met the twenty sword shadows, Zhuge Mingyang's fist suddenly rushed out a gust of Battle Qi.
Following closely.
That gust of Battle Qi turned into a green dragon, crushing the twenty sword shadows as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood!
The whole process took less than half a breath, and all the sword shadows turned into ashes.
"This … how is this possible?"
Qin Feiyang spat out blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
Mu Qing and the others below were also shocked.
In an instant, twenty sword shadows were crushed. What level of battle art was this Green Dragon Secret Art?
Divine Art?
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