Devouring Sword God

Chapter 169
Hua Yunfeng, who ranked No.11 on the Qianlong list, was directly defeated by Yi Xiaoyao with a sword!

Such an ending was beyond everyone's expectations.

"This kid has become stronger again, what a monster!"

Although the master of the black-robed hall had expected it, he still couldn't help but admire.

Even Dao Fengpo, who had been keeping his eyes closed all this time, opened his eyes and looked at Yi Xiaoyao solemnly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Senior Brother Hua, you have lost."

Yi Xiaoyao withdrew his sword with a faint smile, and said to Hua Yunfeng.

Hua Yunfeng was struck by lightning all over his body, yes, he lost!
Not only was he defeated, but he was also completely defeated. If Yi Xiaoyao hadn't been merciful, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.

The gap is too big!

Hua Yunfeng's face turned red. Apart from being shocked, he felt extremely ashamed.

He had always thought that defeating Yi Xiaoyao was the easiest thing to do, but in the end he couldn't even catch the opponent's sword.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao turned his gaze to the other three who opposed him just now, and asked in a cold voice: "Three senior brothers, do you still need me to fight you head-on?"

When those three people heard the words, their faces twitched suddenly, their complexions turned blue and red. The strength of the three of them was lower than that of Hua Yunfeng. Even Hua Yunfeng was far from being Yi Xiaoyao's opponent. How could the three of them defeat Yi Xiaoyao? Happy?

"We... admit your ranking and strength. We were the ones who offended you before." The three of them smiled awkwardly.

All the disciples around suddenly burst into flames, discussing with each other excitedly.

"It seems that Yi Xiaoyao's ranking is indeed genuine!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the sword Yi Xiaoyao used to defeat Senior Brother Hua just now was just an ordinary sword cut at random, right?"

"I noticed it too, but Senior Brother Hua couldn't even take this ordinary sword. What does that mean?"

"My God, how strong is Yi Xiaoyao's strength?"

Everyone couldn't help but think, how powerful Yi Xiaoyao is if he can defeat the No.11 strongman on the Qianlong list with a single sword.

At this moment, Su Xiang, who was ranked sixth, was also thinking about this question with eyes full of astonishment.

He can get this answer more easily than those ordinary disciples, because he can use himself as a reference to compare with Yi Xiaoyao.

Su Xiang asked himself that he could also defeat Hua Yunfeng, but he couldn't do it with such a casual sword.

So the answer is already obvious...

"Su Xiang, although this Yi Xiaoyao ranks below you, his strength is much stronger than yours."

Dao Fengpo hugged the big knife, and smiled at Su Xiang with a strange expression on the corner of his mouth.

Su Xiang smiled helplessly. Although he was very reluctant to accept it, it was indeed the truth.

"I admit that Yi Xiaoyao is stronger than me, but I'm more curious, who is stronger, he or you?" Su Xiang asked with interest in his eyes.

The voice of the two of them talking was not loud, but it could also fall into the ears of the surrounding disciples, causing the disciples to burst into an uproar again.

The sixth-ranked Su Xiang actually admitted that his strength is not as good as the eighth-ranked Yi Xiaoyao, which is enough news.

And the four people who wanted to defeat Yi Xiaoyao before, ranked tenth or lower, were extremely embarrassed. Thinking about their thoughts and words before, they felt ashamed.

At the same time, everyone was very curious about how Dao Fengpo would answer.

Dao Feng Po heard the words, he was slightly taken aback, and said with a chuckle: "It is already very good for him to reach this stage at this age, and it will be a matter of time before he surpasses me in the future."

The meaning of this sentence is obvious, Dao Feng Po is saying that the current Yi Xiaoyao has not surpassed him.

Regarding this point, Dao Fengpo thought he was right, because he could easily defeat Hua Yunfeng with a single blow.

After everyone heard this conclusion, they breathed a sigh of relief. If even Dao Feng Po thought he was inferior to Yi Xiaoyao, it would be too scary and unacceptable.

However, Dao Fengpo's evaluation of Yi Xiaoyao was extremely high, which made those ordinary disciples look at Yi Xiaoyao in awe.

And Yi Xiaoyao also heard the two talking about him, showed a funny smile, and walked towards Daofengpo.

"Brother Dao, I also really want to know the gap between myself and you, why don't we compare?" Yi Xiaoyao laughed.

The reason why he proposed this was because Yi Xiaoyao wanted to see if he had the ability to compete with Shangguan Tianjian now.

If he is not as good as Dao Feng Po, who is ranked second, then he is even more incomparable with Shangguan Tianjian, who is ranked first.

"Compare with you?" Dao Fengpo's eyes moved. With his temperament, countless people wanted to challenge him over the years, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

But the young man in front of him is indeed qualified to fight him, and he will probably surpass him in the future, so he is naturally very interested in it.

After a while, Dao Fengpo raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you compare? A head-on fight?"

"It's impossible to enjoy fighting here, and it's too boring to fight head-on if you can't let go."

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head, then thought about it, and said with a smile: "How about this, you and I only have one trick to compare?"

"Yes." Dao Fengpo agreed lightly.

At this moment, the disciples around were all excited.

"Yi Xiaoyao is actually going to fight Dao Fengpo?"

"This is too exciting! I don't know who will be stronger between the two of them."

"Of course Dao Fengpo is stronger. Yi Xiaoyao just wants to know the gap between him and Dao senior brother, not who is stronger with Dao senior brother."

Not only these ordinary disciples, but even those old disciples were also interested.

One is Dao Feng Po, who has been famous for a long time, ranks second on the Qianlong list, and has undisputed strength.

The other was Yi Xiaoyao, a legendary genius who had just proven himself, who had risen suddenly in an extreme time.

The fight between these two people is naturally extremely exciting.

Everyone consciously retreated a little, because the confrontation between these two people would inevitably cause great damage.

"Wait." The master of the black robe raised his hand and said, "My Seven Killing Star Palace cannot withstand the destruction of you two guys, and you can only use [-]% of your strength in the future!"

Both Yi Xiaoyao and Dao Feng Po nodded. If they used their strength to attack with all their strength, the building of the Seven Killing Star Palace would indeed suffer. However, both sides limited their strength to [-]%, which did not affect fairness.

The two confronted each other hundreds of feet away, and then Dao Fengpo exuded a soaring saber momentum from his body, the saber momentum was at its peak!
The fighting spirit in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes was even worse, and the sword force at the peak stage also broke out, like a wave of thousands of swords, majestic.

The people around felt the confrontation between these two forces, and they were all frightened and pale.

These two are too powerful!

But who is stronger?

……

(End of this chapter)