The scimitar was shaped like a crescent moon, and the blade aura was constantly flickering. There were some ancient patterns engraved on the surface of the scimitar. It turned out to be a Heaven-grade instrument.
The saber Qi that vibrated from the saber blade directly tore cracks in the sky, like pieces of torn cloth.
Feng Wuyi actually had a Heaven-grade instrument on him. No wonder he was so calm. For a half-step Celestial Realm expert, a Heaven-grade instrument was undoubtedly a huge protective talisman.
No matter how tyrannical Ye Xiwen was, he was confident that he could stop him.
"Whoosh!"
Feng Wuyi made his move. With the blade of the scimitar as the lead, he instantly pounced on Ye Xiwen. In an instant, countless shadows appeared in the void, almost covering the entire void in an instant. Ye Xiwen was trapped in the void, as if he could not move at all.
"Not good, Ye Xiwen, be careful, this is a Heaven-grade instrument!" Ye Lanshan hurriedly said. Her expression changed slightly because she knew very well how terrifying this Heaven-grade instrument was. Even a Celestial Realm expert could be seriously injured by a Heaven-grade instrument if he was not careful.
Ye Xiwen's expression did not change. His hands directly tore open countless golden lights and covered his palms. In an instant, the divinity was in place, and one of his hands directly grabbed the scimitar. He was actually planning to use his bare hands to resist the Heaven-grade instrument.
In the eyes of Ye Lanshan and the others, this was simply crazy. Otherwise, why would he choose to use his bare hands to resist?
"You're courting death!" Feng Wuyi suddenly laughed loudly when he saw that Ye Xiwen was actually planning to use his bare hands to resist. His expression was somewhat ferocious. He did not care why Ye Xiwen suddenly became stupid. This was a good opportunity to kill Ye Xiwen.
"Whoosh!" The edge of the scimitar continued to slide down. The sharp edge of the blade was suffocating, and it cut through the void. This was a set of blade technique that could destroy heaven and earth.
"Clang!"
It was almost like the sound of metal colliding. Ye Xiwen's palm and the scimitar fiercely collided.
Feng Wuyi's heaven-step machete seemed to be condensed from the principles of the heaven-step machete. Even the sky had no way to resist it. At this time, it was like a violent gale and a huge wave, crazily crushing down towards Ye Xiwen.
However, when the golden light on his palm came into contact with the saber aura, it almost instantly shone brilliantly. The golden light covered the sky and dyed everything in the surroundings into a dazzling golden color. It was as if they had fallen into a golden kingdom.
The wave of Saber Qi and the golden light collided fiercely in the void, but there was no terrifying explosion, because no matter what kind of fluctuations there were, they were annihilated by the fight between the two. For a moment, it was as if there was only silence.
The blade directly cut through the golden waves, and then chopped Ye Xiwen's palm.
"Puchi!" The blade cut a huge wound on Ye Xiwen's palm and blood gushed out.
It could be seen how terrifying a heaven-step divine tool was, but Ye Xiwen did not care. He directly pointed with his left hand and the [Shocking Sky Form] was thrown out, and fiercely pointed towards Feng Wuyi.
Feng Wuyi did not dare to be careless. He had seen the scene of Ye Xiwen electrocuting the spy to death with one finger. At this time, how could he dare to test Ye Xiwen's [Shocking Sky Form]?
His four eyes suddenly opened wide, and then he began to frantically dodge. The blade did not cut down, but he did not care too much. He quickly pulled out his machete to block Ye Xiwen's [Shocking Sky Form].
"Boom!" The [Shocking Sky Form] fiercely hit the blade, and countless saber auras were smashed into pieces.
"Thump thump thump!"
Feng Wuyi retreated several steps in succession, only then was he able to neutralize the terrifying force coming from the blade's edge. He looked at Ye Xiwen with a completely different expression. His strength was truly terrifying. This was completely different from the battle between him and Feng Si.
As the saying goes, the onlooker sees the most, but how could the onlooker have the same feeling as the onlooker?
His arm was slightly numb. Although his strength was not as good as Feng Wuyi's, in fact, it was not far off. However, the result was unexpectedly like this. If it was not for the heaven-step long blade, his arm might have been fractured.
At the same time, he looked at Ye Xiwen's palm in horror. Just now, his blade did not directly cut off Ye Xiwen's palm. This was also inconceivable for him. The heaven-step long blade was also a powerful weapon for him, so he was very clear about the power of this heaven-step long blade.
It could easily cut off metal and stone, but it actually failed to cut off his palm. This was already enough to prove something.
Ye Xiwen also looked at the huge wound on his palm. As he operated the phoenix regeneration technique, the saber auras were quickly expelled. The wound no longer bled, and it was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He slightly squinted his eyes, frowned, and was quite dissatisfied. It seemed that he was still lacking in a hand-to-hand fight with a heaven-step long blade. This was not to say that the Tyrant Body was not powerful, but his realm was too low.
If he entered the Celestial Being realm, then he could completely resist the strength of a heaven-step long blade, and even completely destroy it.
Even if he could enter the half-step Celestial Being realm, the situation would be completely different.
After all, there was still a difference in hardness between the flesh and the bones.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen could not help but have a stronger desire to improve his realm. However, he was also very clear that these things could not be rushed. He had to first defeat Feng Wuyi in front of him.
"Go to hell!" Feng Wuyi shouted loudly, and the curved blade in his hand began to emit a buzzing sound. Countless amounts of Zhen Yuan were poured into the blade, and the Blade Qi began to boil like hot air. Its imposing manner was so imposing that it seemed as if it could split the world in half.
Those aboriginals and the experts of Ye Clan couldn't help but be pushed away by the terrifying Bladelight. They only felt that their skin was being brushed by countless dreadful astral winds. The astral winds on their skin were so painful that they couldn't help but get out of the way. They didn't dare to get close to Ye Xiwen's Bladelight because it seemed as if it was going to behead them.
At this time, only Ye Lanshan could still stand calmly, but even so, the Zhen Yuan in her body suddenly appeared, automatically protecting her body.
In the face of this blade attack, Ye Xiwen suddenly opened his eyes, and countless rays of light flashed in his eyes. He spread out his hands, and a golden protective wall appeared in front of him. Countless Lingqi instantly condensed above his head, and transformed into a golden medicinal cauldron.
Eight Treasures Universe Cauldron!
It fluctuated up and down, swallowing and spitting out divine light.
"Boom!"
This curved blade fiercely stood on the golden protective wall that Ye Xiwen had torn open, and almost in a flash, it cut Ye Xiwen's golden protective wall into pieces.
Then, it fiercely stood on the phantom of Eight-Treasure Universe Cauldron.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Cracks appeared on the phantom of Eight-Treasure Universe Cauldron, as if it could be cut into pieces at any time.
But Ye Xiwen did not panic. He took a deep breath, and the countless violent Lingqi around him, which had been cut by the saber auras, were absorbed by him, like a dragon drinking water, or the Yangtze River.
Countless Lingqi wrapped around Eight-Treasure Universe Cauldron, and not only did these cracks not expand, they were also repaired in an instant.
The scene looked extremely strange, but it was also extremely shocking.
"Impossible!" Feng Wuyi saw this scene, and could not help but roar. How could this be possible?
"Xiu!"
Then, a sharp sword light instantly cut through the sky, and fiercely chopped towards Feng Wuyi's face.
Feng Wuyi was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly retreated, but he found that he could not move the curved blade in his hand, as if it was being held in place by a huge force.
At this time, he could not care so much, and hurriedly stomped his feet, and his body shot back like a heavy artillery shell.
"Boom!" The sword light fiercely chopped a mountain, directly razing it to the ground.
And at this time, a palm with golden light directly stretched out, and actually directly grabbed his curved blade.
"Boom!" The scimitar had a spirit of its own. In an instant, it reacted on its own. The shadow of the God of Berserkers appeared on its blade. It was somewhat similar to the thousand-eyed giant Feng Xun had summoned earlier, but this one was even more violent.
"It's just a tool spirit, how dare you go against me!" Then, another big hand directly fell, and instantly grabbed the phantom of Barbarian God. It continued to struggle, but still could not resist Ye Xiwen's big hand, and was directly grabbed on the spot, and directly exploded into the sky of Lingqi, which was directly absorbed by Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that his spirit had actually risen a little.
"Stop!" Feng Wuyi was anxious. Without the help of the tool spirit, it was undoubtedly much more difficult for him to control the Heaven-level magic tool. After all, he was not a true Celestial Realm expert. Although there were tricks, tricks were just tricks.
Like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain, he rushed over to kill, but still could not stop Ye Xiwen's determination to subdue this curved blade.
The big hand directly penetrated the blade aura, and grabbed the hilt. The fierce blade aura directly cut Ye Xiwen's divinity, and then directly cut Ye Xiwen's palm into a bloody mess.
But still, it could not stop Ye Xiwen from directly crushing it.
And at this time, a finger suddenly pointed in front of Feng Wuyi, directly blocking his path, making it impossible for him to move forward.
He suddenly became anxious, but there was no other way. He could only watch helplessly as Ye Xiwen forcibly subdued his curved blade bit by bit, although this kind of rough subduing method could not really bring out the true power of the curved blade.
But he could only rely on the curved blade to contend against Ye Xiwen, and now even the curved blade had fallen into Ye Xiwen's hands. His situation could be imagined.
"Ye Xiwen, hurry up, this place is not far from the nest of those aborigines. If we move a little slower, we may be caught by those old guys!" Ye Lanshan shouted not far away.
"I understand!"
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