Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 803
At this moment, Yin Feifei snorted coldly, and another lion demon emperor flew out, and the two demon emperors, one left and one right, blasted towards the bright sword energy. In an instant, more violent energy spread than before. Then, an energy ball gradually formed, and finally shattered.

Yin Feifei's complexion changed slightly, and he took dozens of steps back before he managed to stabilize his figure. He quickly looked towards the sky, and he was also pushed back by the energy.

"Xia Qiuzun, Ji Xiaoxiao, come on!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Feifei rushed out first. The two monster emperors in the field had already faded a lot, leaving only the strength of the emperor, but one of them was still intact.

Xia Qiuzun and Ji Xiaoxiao rushed out from left to right, and directly launched a powerful offensive!
"Heavenly Remnant Finger—Red Cloud Sealing the Sun!"

"Glacier glare!"

A huge direct seal and a glacier descended from the sky, coupled with Yin Feifan's powerful offensive, immediately forced the sky to retreat steadily. In the void, four bright rays of light kept rushing, but at this moment, the pure white light was constantly being forced retreat.

The people watching the battle below watched this scene, and their hearts gradually relaxed.

"This strange swordsman has finally fallen into a disadvantage, and the three major disciples of Fukong Mountain are indeed stronger."

Immediately, someone retorted: "It's ridiculous, three against one can gain the upper hand, so what if he wins? Even if this strange swordsman loses to three people, it is not necessarily a failure. Among the emperors, who can win with his own strength? Fighting against the three great masters?"

"This strange swordsman is definitely the strongest among the emperors. No one is his opponent alone."

Except for Fuguanglu's Yuanmaids, the vast majority of Yuanmaids are on the side of the sky. After all, one enemy and three can maintain such an advantage for such a long time, and they can persist for such a long time. Can do it all.

At this time, somewhere in the sky above Yubei City, there was a group of people standing together. In the front stood six men exuding a mysterious aura, three old men, and three middle-aged men.

Without exception, all of them possessed the superb strength of the Holy Throne, and behind them stood more than a dozen people who became emperors and emperors. They were all outstanding figures of Fu Guanglu's younger generation.

If the sky is here, you will definitely find that among the six saints, Nangong Tianxing stands in the middle and has the highest status.

Nangong Tianxing silently watched the battle below. After a while, he asked aloud, "Young people, what do you think of that swordsman?"

The dozen or so emperors behind them looked at each other, and after a while, one of them said, "He is very powerful, but facing the three major disciples of Fukong Mountain, his chance of winning is very small."

Nangong Tianxing looked a little friendly towards the old man in front of him. He was the head teacher of Fukong Mountain and the only one with a holy rank in Fukong Mountain.

But someone immediately retorted: "You can't say that. Being able to hold on to Yin Feifei and the other three for such a long time is already very annoying. Fighting alone, no one among the emperors is his opponent."

Hearing this, the corner of Fukong Mountain's headmaster's mouth twitched slightly, and a look of gloom flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, because it was the truth.

Nangong Tianxing remained expressionless, but asked, "Zi Yao, what do you think?"

Zi Yao is a young man with black hair and black pupils, his aura is extremely restrained, his eyes are calm, without any waves, and he is also the person closest to Nangong Tianxing among the emperors. There is not the slightest objection to this.

Because this young man was brought by Nangong Tianxing from Tianlu, his origin and identity are a mystery, at least they have never heard of this young man in Tianlu.

But after Ziyao defeated all the younger generations in Fuguanglu, no one dared to speak out, including the saint, because they all knew the identity of Nangong Tianxing, and the people Nangong Tianxing brought, no matter who they were, It's not something they can afford.

Zi Yao said calmly: "This swordsman has not used a sword until now, and he has not used a single sword move. Until now, he only relies on sword energy and sword intent."

Hearing Zi Yao's words, everyone was terrified. It was only now that they discovered this unusual feature. A powerful swordsman does not rely on sword moves, but only relies on sword energy and sword intent. So far, it's really scary.

"Why doesn't he show his sword? Does he look down on me, Fukong Mountain?" The tone of Fukongshan's head teacher contained a touch of anger.

A smile flashed across Nangong Tianxing's eyes. He was the only one who knew that Cang Qiong didn't have a weapon in his hand, and a swordsman didn't have a sword. It would definitely make people laugh if he said it.

However, Nangong Tianxing didn't worry too much. Cang Qiong is the Empress of Cangshen, and she is also the holder of the original physique. Even if she doesn't win, she can still remain undefeated.

"Zi Yao, who do you think is the final winner?" Nangong Tianxing asked again.

Zi Yao was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "I only know that when this swordsman draws his sword, Yin Feifei and the other three will definitely be defeated."

The headmaster of Fukong Mountain snorted coldly, then watched the battle situation.

The battle situation continued to be stalemate. Although Cang Qiong was at a disadvantage, the three of them couldn't do anything to him at all. No matter how fierce the offensive of Yin Feifan and the others was, Cang Qiong was always able to resist the attack at the critical moment without being injured.

"Damn it, why does this kid have so much energy? I've used up more than half of it. He hasn't shown the slightest sign of decline. It's not good to go on like this!" Yin Feifei roared in his heart, and he glanced at Xia Qiuzun and Ji Xiaoxiao , the offensive of the two has been much weaker than before, obviously the energy of the two has been consumed too much.

On the other hand, looking at the sky, the pure white energy around him still shone brightly, without any sign of weakening.

"It can't be like this anymore, otherwise the energy will be exhausted by this kid sooner or later, and then we will lose!" Yin Feifei gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Xia Qiuzun, Ji Xiaoxiao, come up with a unique move, a single move to win! Victory!"

Xia Qiuzun and Ji Xiaoxiao's expressions were startled, and fierceness appeared in their eyes. The domains of the three of them unfolded at the same time, straddling the void. They mobilized all the energy in their bodies. With the continuous mobilization of energy, The faces of the three of them became paler, but the aura of their bodies was rising steadily, and soon reached an extremely terrifying situation.

Platinum, blue-red, and blue-white rays of light almost occupied the entire sky. Yin Feifei and the three surrounded the sky in the middle of a triangle. The terrifying pressure swept all directions, and the surrounding void made bursts of explosions. The phenomenon of Yuanli condensing to the extreme is unbearable even in the air.

"The wild lion devours the sky!"

"Spark destroys the world!"

"Ginghe Mang!"

The realms of Yin Feifan, Xia Qiuzun, and Ji Xiaoxiao suddenly released bright brilliance, and the three-headed demon emperor in Yin Feifan's realm became more and more solid, just like the real demon emperor.

In Xia Qiuzun's domain, the stars were shining brightly, and the bluish-red flames connected countless stars together, and the shocking waves came out from it, which was amazing.

And in Ji Xiaoxiao's field, countless icy air, glaciers, and ice and snow condensed together, turning into a bright blue-white light beam. A layer of frost formed, and even the people who watched the battle felt the terrifying coldness, and even their souls were frozen.

In particular, the coercion of the three terrifying energies made everyone feel the breath of death rushing towards their faces. Even in hell, death still exists, and it is beyond redemption!
The sky is in the center of the coercion, feeling that the energy of the whole body has been suppressed and it is difficult to mobilize. He sighed in his heart: "Could it be possible to only use the sword domain? Otherwise, there is no sword, and the powerful sword move can't bear it at all. ···”

But at this moment, a voice came from below——

"Young hero, take the sword!"

Cang Qiong froze for a moment, and when he turned around, a sword in his eyes flew towards him quickly. Almost subconsciously, Cang Qiong caught the sword, looked down, and saw that the scabbard was black, with floating clouds wrapped around it, a sense of vastness and simplicity The breath spread out from it, causing the pupils of the sky to shrink.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he drew the sword out, and the sky was suddenly filled with silver light, and the cold sharpness spread, causing the sky to blurt out: "Good sword!"

The body of the sword is crystal clear, but only one palm wide, and the sword is three feet long. The sword energy that comes with it almost rushes towards the face, which makes the sky gasp in admiration. This is a peerless sword!
However, being able to have such a sword in hell really surprised him, and in his eyes, this sword definitely surpassed the existence of the Armed Stars, and... this is a sword with no attributes !
It's the same as my own Chasing Darkness.

"With this sword, everything is easy to talk about..." There was a slight smile in the eyes of the sky, and he turned around again, looking at Yin Feifei and the three with cold eyes.

At this moment, the three of them were ready to go, and in the next second, three powerful energy fluctuations swept towards him, and the sky held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing down, and purple energy swept out of his body , the electric arc sizzled around the body.

The four sword intents of Thunder Sword Intent, Fire Sword Intent, Destruction Sword Intent, and Immortal Sword Intent swept out from the body of the sky, and went straight to the sky. The domain of Yin Feifei and the three approaching him was suddenly shattered.

"There is no sword in my hand, but I have a sword in my heart..." The middle stage of the sword intent roared out from the body of the sky, and the sky suddenly thundered, and the purple thunder and lightning descended like the power of the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

In the eyes of the sky, a dancing purple arc emerged. He held the long sword with both hands and placed the sword on his chest. On the silver sword body, the arc flickered, filled with endless aura of destruction!
Yin Feifei snorted coldly: "I just thought of using the sword now, it's too late, you don't have any chances to speak of!"

Cang Qiong smiled slightly: "Have you heard of an idiom?"

"What?" Yin Feifei asked subconsciously.

"Last striker..."

The moment the voice fell, Cang Qiong inserted the sword fiercely. Although it was in the void, there was a dull sound as if it was inserted into a steel plate. At the same time, Cang Qiong uttered a low voice——

"Thunderbolt Sword Art - Nine Heavens Thunder Movement!"

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)