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Chapter 913

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Feng Yaotian didn't waste any time. Wind spiritual energy surged from his body as he executed the Divine Wind Sword Technique and charged towards Yang Wuhui.

His wind spiritual energy was abnormally vigorous. After all, he had been in this realm for decades. Although he hadn't taken another step forward, his spiritual energy had been refined to the purest state.

They were both in the Immortal Realm, but one was at the peak while the other was at the early stage. Yang Wuhui was also using the Divine Wind Sword Technique, but his spiritual energy and sword aura were clearly weaker than Feng Yaotian's.

"Clang, clang, clang."

On the stage, wind spiritual energy whistled and sword aura surged. For a sword expert like Dugu Nuoyan, this was a one-of-a-kind opportunity to observe the Divine Wind Sword Technique.

Therefore, he made his move earlier, ended the seventh round of the competition, and rushed over here.

"The Divine Wind Sword Technique is worthy of being a Heaven Level martial art. Among the many sword techniques of the human race, it can be ranked in the top ten." Dugu Nuoyan said.

"In your opinion, who do you think will win?" Tang Tianjun asked.

"I can't tell." Dugu Nuoyan said, "The strongest move of the Divine Wind Sword Technique is to release ten thousand swords in an instant. It's very different from my Dugu Clan's sword technique, but … in the use of spiritual energy and sword aura, this young man is obviously much weaker."

Dugu Nuoyan didn't know Yang Wuhui, because Yang Wuhui didn't hang out with Ye Tianze after he left the Tianlong Country.

The Three Sects, Seven Schools, and the Five Aristocratic Families of the Southern Border saw the Tiannan Country as a small place, let alone the Tianlong Country.

At this point, Dugu Nuoyan looked at Ye Tianze and asked, "You came here because you saw something strange. Brother E 'Lai, what do you think?"

Ye Tianze came back to his senses. He didn't see anything strange. He was only thinking about how to save Yang Wuhui if Yang Wuhui lost.

Moreover, it had to be a reasonable reason, so that the Nine Grand Floors wouldn't be able to find anything that could be used against him.

Hearing Dugu Nuoyan's words, he came back to his senses and said, "Weak spiritual energy doesn't mean weak strength. Let's see how the two of them truly understand the Divine Wind Sword Technique."

"Feng Nu!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yaotian, who was in a suppressed state, immediately used the strengthened sword force of the Divine Wind Sword Technique, Wind Fury.

The power of the sword instantly doubled. Originally, it was only a thousand swords in an instant, but now, it had accumulated to two thousand swords. Everyone could only see the overflowing sword Qi, but they could not see the person wielding the sword.

Yang Wuhui had used Wind Fury at almost the same time, but the number of swords he continued to use was less than 1500. With his cultivation level, it was already very impressive, but against Feng Yaotian, the difference was too great.

In less than an instant, Yang Wuhui's body was already covered with cuts and bruises, and the blood could not stop flowing.

"If this continues, we're going to lose," Tang Tianjun said worriedly.

"Second Master, if you don't kill this child and let him know what happened back then, you won't be able to keep your life!" Hu Cong said.

When Feng Yaotian heard this, his expression changed drastically. Originally, he could not bear to kill Yang Wuhui. After all, this was his nephew and his elder brother's only son.

Back then, Yang Wuhui was able to escape because he went easy on him. Now that Yang Wuhui had returned, this was the situation he did not want to see the most.

However, he knew that the mistake he made back then could not be undone. Now that the Nine Storey Tower was tied to him, he was not alone back then.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yaotian's sword force increased once again. Originally, there were only two thousand swords, but in an instant, it had accumulated to three thousand swords. Furthermore, every sword was aimed at Yang Wuhui's vital points.

Yang Wuhui was already unable to hold on. In front of the Divine Wind Sword force under the three thousand swords, he instantly collapsed. His entire body was covered with many bone-deep sword wounds. His armor was almost dyed red with blood.

"I can't hold on any longer!" Zhou Chong and the others also rushed over.

Because Yang Wuhui was now a disciple of the Divine General's Estate, they naturally did not wish for Yang Wuhui to lose. However, because this was related to the Nine Storey Tower's family matters, they could not say anything.

At this moment, a loud female voice suddenly said, "Yang Wuhui, your elder brother is still suppressed in the Human Imperial Palace. Don't embarrass your elder brother!"

Yang Wuhui turned around and saw that it was Gao Cainyun. He immediately became spirited and gritted his teeth, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Gao. I won't die here!"

When Hu Cong saw this, he was immediately surprised. He clearly did not expect that Gao Cainyun, a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Academy, would be related to Yang Wuhui.

"Why aren't you going all out? What are you waiting for?" Hu Cong said.

"Sigh …" Feng Yaotian sighed, "Who told you to come back!"

"Of course I had to come back. My parents died in the hands of that old thief, Feng Yaori. In this life, either he dies or I die!" Yang Wuhui said.

"Then you can't blame me!" Feng Yaotian's spiritual energy surged.

Like the roaring of the mountains and seas, the original three thousand swords instantly increased to five thousand swords and it was still increasing. The sword shadows had already covered the entire arena.

"Seven thousand swords in an instant. He has cultivated the seventh level of the Divine Wind Sword Art!" Everyone in the stands stood up.

The Divine Wind Sword Art has a total of ten levels. Ten thousand swords in an instant is the strongest move of the Divine Wind Sword Art. Since the creation of the Divine Wind Sword Art, only the first Tower Master of the Nine Storey Tower had truly cultivated to the level of ten thousand swords in an instant.

It was rumored that the Divine Wind Sword Art of ten thousand swords was infinitely close to a divine level sword art. The current Nine Storey Tower Master had only cultivated to the level of eight thousand three hundred swords in an instant. As he cultivated to the later levels, even one additional sword required a lot of time and effort.

Feng Yaotian, who was originally unstoppable, couldn't take it after entering the seven thousand swords. Although he was at the peak of the Immortal Realm, it was still somewhat difficult for him to execute seven thousand swords.

"There's a flaw." Ye Tianze said.

"En!" Dugu Nuoyan frowned. He could also see that something was wrong.

Sure enough, just when everyone thought that Feng Yaotian would easily defeat Yang Wuhui, a miraculous scene appeared.

All of a sudden, Yang Wuhui leaped up. The wind spirit energy on his body transformed into a tornado. The sword energy blocked around his body. With a swing of his longsword, he faced the densely packed sword energy and pierced forward.

Moreover, he stabbed the strongest sword force and not the weakest spot. Everyone thought that he had gone crazy.

However, Yang Wuhui wasn't crazy. In the midst of the densely packed sword force, he was like a loach as he drilled in with his sword. Although he paid a heavy price and there wasn't a single part of his body that was intact, he still drilled in.

"Puchi!"

The sword pierced through Feng Yaotian's heart. That terrifying sword force came to an abrupt stop at this moment!

If Ye Tianze breaking the Divine Wind Sword was the most powerful and ferocious method, then Yang Wuhui relied on the most gorgeous and most ingenious method to break the Divine Wind Sword Technique that was known as the invincible Ten Thousand Sword Technique.

Landing on the ground, Yang Wuhui was like a man of blood. His body was covered in wounds that could no longer be described. However, his sword had pierced into Feng Yaotian's chest.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Hu Cong and Su Hu felt their hair stand on end. The Divine Wind Sword Technique was actually broken like this.

Yang Wuhui went against the sword force and successfully broke Feng Yaotian's seven thousand swords, even though he was also heavily injured.

"This is …" What sword technique is this! "Feng Yaotian stood in place and looked at Yang Wuhui in disbelief.

"Ten years … For a full ten years, I have been studying the weakness of the Divine Wind Sword Technique. Ten years … I have no clue, but … I still came back because I know that there are some things in this world that cannot be avoided.

"Yang Wuhui said," When I once again stepped onto the land of the Dragon Resisting Realm, I comprehended this sword. In my big brother's words, this is called courage. From the beginning to the end, I only lacked the courage to take revenge. "

"Courage!" Feng Yaotian sighed, "Hahaha …" You still came back in the end … "

Yang Wuhui pulled back his sword and said, "I should have returned your life, but … Back then, you participated in that matter, so … I can't return it, but I will guarantee that I won't harm your descendants."

"So …" You already knew. "Feng Yaotian laughed bitterly," Go, go quickly, OP will not let you go! "

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