Ye Jianying was telling the truth. Graceful Phantom Sword Art was the most powerful sword art in the Seven Divine Worlds. Only the Shadowless Samsara Sword could rival it. Mie Yuan said lightly.
Mie Di said lightly, "Unfortunately, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years.
Master, can the Shadowless Samsara Sword really compete with the Graceful Phantom Sword Art? " Yang Mei 'er asked, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement and admiration.
Ye Jianying said, "Rather than say compete, it's better to say that Master is stronger in the Sword Domain.
In the past, there were two Sword Saints in the Seven Divine Worlds. One was my master, Donghuang Wuji, and the other was my master's senior brother, my senior uncle, Donghuang Xiu. Master cultivated the Shadowless Reincarnation Sword Art, and the Graceful Phantom Sword Art was cultivated by my senior uncle. Master and my senior uncle were mortal enemies. Their attainments in the Sword Dao were unfathomable, and they had never been defeated in all these years in the Seven Divine Worlds. Master defeated Zhu Sha with a single sword strike, while my senior uncle suppressed Zhu Sha with a single sword strike.
Master also said that the Graceful Phantom Sword Art was more powerful than the Shadowless Samsara Sword Art. Unfortunately, Martial Uncle didn't want to teach it to others. Ye Jianying sighed.
In the Seven Divine Worlds, the Graceful Phantom Sword Art and the Shadowless Samsara Sword Art were known as the most powerful sword arts.
Ye Jianying's master practiced the Shadowless Samsara Sword Art, and the Graceful Phantom Sword Art belonged to Sword Saint Supreme, who was on the same level as Ye Jianying's master.
Unfortunately, after Sword Saint Supreme died, the sword art disappeared.
Where did Mo Qingshan learn the Fleeting Phantom Sword Art? Was it your Martial Uncle? " President Man Zhentian asked.
I don't know. Master and Martial Uncle were both injured in the battle. Martial Uncle didn't want to heal and didn't leave anything before he died. The sword art couldn't be taught to others. Ye Jianying didn't know the reason.
Was Mo Qingshan related to Donghuang Xiu?
Feng Wuchen flew up from the collapsed ground with the Dragon God Sword in his hand. His whole body emitted a faint golden halo, and he looked surprised.
How is it? Are you surprised? Mo Qingshan sneered proudly.
Feng Wuchen nodded his head noncommittally, and said, "I am indeed very surprised. Your sword art is very unusual, indeed powerful. Among all the opponents I have encountered, you are the one with the strongest sword art I have ever seen."
Feng Wuchen, you can't beat me. The sword art I cultivate is invincible in the Seven Divine Realms. Take your people and scram. Mo Qingshan said proudly, thinking that he had already defeated Feng Wuchen.
Did I lose? Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.
Looks like you still don't understand the situation. To tell you the truth, I'm cultivating the Fleeting Phantom Sword Art! This sword art is known as the strongest sword art in the Seven God Realms. Do you think your sword art can win? Mo Qingshan said coldly as disdain flashed through his eyes.
It was indeed the Fleeting Phantom Sword Art! Ye Jianying frowned and stared at Mo Qingshan.
Ye Jianying really wanted to know where Mo Qingshan got this sword art from.
Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "Whether the sword art is strong or not, it depends on the person.
What? Do you think you can surpass me in the field of Sword Dao? I think you can't afford to lose, right? I originally thought that you, Feng Wuchen, were worthy of being my opponent. Now it seems that you're not qualified enough! " Mo Qingshan became more and more disdainful. He even felt that fighting with Feng Wuchen was a disgrace and was extremely disappointed in Feng Wuchen.
Arrogant! Arrogant to the extreme!
Even Feng Wuchen's face was full of coldness when he heard this.
Mo Qingshan! Arrogant my ass! Who do you think you are? Is the number one genius of the Heavenly God Realm very impressive? Not qualified enough? Bah! A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. Your mouth is so smelly. Did you eat shit? Who gave you the courage to say such shameless words? You son of a bitch with no parents to teach you!
You little bastard, to be able to fight with my Big Brother Feng is already your fortune of three lifetimes. That is your honor and the greatest happiness of your life. Do you understand? So much nonsense. I think you don't dare to make a move, right? If you're afraid of losing, just say it. Stand over here, I'll kill you with one strike and let you die a quick death!
Liu Qingyang was furious when he heard this. He cursed and scolded. Every word was like a knife cutting into Mo Qingshan's heart.
The whole place was silent. They all looked at Liu Qingyang in shock.
Mo Qingshan was so angry that he was speechless. His face was red as he glared fiercely at Liu Qingyang.
Mo Qingshan would remember this grudge.
What are you staring at? Do you believe that I'll dig your dog eyes out and feed them to the dogs? You're not convinced? You're not happy? I can't beat you, but I'll scold you to death! How about it? You have a problem? Liu Qingyang scolded angrily, his saliva flying everywhere.
Mo Qingshan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. His whole body trembled.
Needless to say, if Liu Qingyang continued scolding, Mo Qingshan might really be scolded to death.
Everyone in the Sun-Moon Temple was stunned.
Where did this kid learn this from? His scolding skills had improved a lot! Feng Wuchen looked at Liu Qingyang in shock.
Big Brother Feng, beat him to death! No need to give me face! Beat him until his mother can't recognize him! Blind dog, how dare you be arrogant in front of Big Brother Feng. Shameless! Liu Qingyang scolded angrily.
Big Brother Liu is so awe-inspiring! So domineering! Scolding feels good! I'm so hot-blooded! Not only is he bragging that he's the best in the world, but he's also so righteous when scolding others! Dong Zhantian looked at Liu Qingyang with admiration.
Why did Dong Zhantian's words sound a little wrong?
Amazing! Amazing!
Admirable! Admirable!
Crimson Emperor, Chaos God, and the others all clasped their fists.
Good! Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, which was a response to Liu Qingyang.
Looking at Mo Qingshan, Feng Wuchen sneered and said, "Mo Qingshan, you just said that I'm not qualified, right? You said that I'm not your opponent, right?
Otherwise? " Mo Qingshan was still cold and arrogant. At this moment, he looked at Feng Wuchen as if he was looking at an ant.
Feng Wuchen activated his godly power of time and teleported to Mo Qingshan's side in an instant.
Before Mo Qingshan could react, his body was already unable to move.
How could this be! Mo Qingshan was shocked, and his soul trembled.
I can kill you in an instant. Feng Wuchen said coldly, pointing the Dragon God Sword between Mo Qingshan's eyebrows.
But Feng Wuchen did not make a move. With a wave of his hand, the divine power of time disappeared, and Feng Wuchen also returned to his original position.
Mo Qingshan looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. His whole body was stiff, and his heart was palpitating. The feeling just now was too scary, too real.
Bang!
With a thought, the Purifying Soul Fire was activated. Under Feng Wuchen's control, it turned into tens of thousands of fire dragons and flew out, trapping Mo Qingshan in it.
Divine Fire! Mo Qingshan's face changed dramatically, and he was scared to death.
My divine fire can burn you alive! To put it simply, if I want to kill you, it's no different from killing an ant. I really don't know where you got the courage to be arrogant in front of me. Feng Wuchen said coldly. With a wave of his hand, the divine fire disappeared into thin air.
But you are not qualified to make me use these one-hit kill skills. You think your sword skill is the strongest, then I'll compete with you. I'll let you know that there's always someone better than you! Feng Wuchen said coldly.
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