The Heavenly Sword Emperor

"Profound-rank superb martial arts, Thunder Palm!!"

Wang Yang shouted loudly, his heart trembled, this flame sword energy actually made him feel the threat to his life!

This knife is flying, isn't it a waste of talent but no strength? Why, suddenly have such a tyrannical cultivation base, and have such a terrifying combat power? !

With this knife alone, I am afraid that Dao Feiyang will be able to make the list of geniuses in the outer court!

Boom boom boom!

The flaming knife gas and the Thundering Palm bombarded together, the flames splashed, and the thunder light surged!

On the other hand, Tian Yang, who was watching the battle, was also nodding slightly. The 63rd person on the list of geniuses in the outer court was not just vain.

Although he has not yet reached the third stage of martial arts, that is, he has realized the artistic conception, he has also reached the peak of the second stage of martial arts.

However, Wang Yangqiang, Dao Feiyang, who can compete with Wang Yang, is not weak!

This flame knife gas has already touched the edge of the artistic conception! As long as Dao Feiyang spends some more time practicing seriously, then he will definitely be able to display the artistic conception of this red flame mad sword!

"As expected of the physique of the Heavenly Sword, practicing swordsmanship is such a good match."

Tian Yang sighed, looked at Ling Yuhan next to the Nine Nether Sacred Body, and glanced at his own inborn death pulse, his face was speechless.

At this time, the confrontation between Dao Feiyang and Wang Yang has already entered a white-hot!

"Low-level martial arts, Crazy Thunder God Fist!"

Wang Yang roared, and the dazzling thunder light condensed on his fist!

The power of thunder is constantly fluctuating, and the rolling thunder and lightning contained in it also makes people seem to have a touch of fear!

Even among the low-grade martial arts, this Crazy Thunder God Fist is the most peak one! Power, like Tianyang's setting sun swordsmanship, is comparable to the middle grade of the earth!

At this time, when he saw the thunder light that belonged to the Crazy Thunder God Fist, Wang Fei also roared with excitement.

"Brother Wang Yang, the world is invincible! Kill that waste bastard immediately!"

Wang Fei roared, and upon hearing this, Wang Yang also pulled out a hideous smile and laughed.

"If you can force me to display the Crazy Thunder God Fist, even if you have reached the underworld, you are proud enough!"

"This punch, I even beat the fifty-fourth person! It's just that I didn't replace it!"

Wang Yang laughed loudly. Hearing this, Ling Yuhan's face sank. He actually defeated the fifty-fourth person?

In other words, Wang Yang's strength is definitely not only the sixty-third!

"Whether he is the 63rd, the 54th or the 38th, with this strength, Dao Feiyang wants to deal with him easily."

Tian Yang chuckled lightly, and at this moment, Dao Feiyang also opened his mouth.

"If I met you before, I would have to run away."

"However, now that I met you, I was able to defeat you! Even if you have displayed an earth-level martial skill, it is no exception!"

Dao Feiyang shouted loudly, hearing this, Wang Yang's face showed a sarcastic look, "That's because you haven't seen the real horror of Kuanglei Shenquan!"

"Go! Crazy Thunder God Fist! Kill him!"

Just as Wang Yang's roar fell, the condensed and condensed thunders on his fist also seemed to let out a scream of joy and rushed out!

The terrifying thunder light seemed to destroy the entire yard!

It seems that there is space to be torn apart, and the peak blow of Wang Yang, who is at the peak of the ninth level of Yuan Huayuan, is so terrifying!

Leiguang charged wildly, and upon seeing this, Dao Feiyang's face suddenly became solemn.

In any case, this Wang Yang is not weaker than the fifty-fourth existence on the genius list of the outer court.

Those Xuan-level martial arts that I have usually cultivated, when confronted with the pinnacle of this low-level low-level martial arts, Crazy Thunder God Fist, there is absolutely only a dead end!

"Then, only use that one!"

Dao Feiyang's face was dignified, and then, the real essence surged in the body, and the breath of the whole body was also released to the extreme!

The Xuantian Sword Sutra was running at an extremely fast speed, and the majestic true essence even inspired the mysteriousness of the Heavenly Sword God body itself, causing the strength of the flying sword to skyrocket again!

Looking at the violent Thunder God Fist head-on, the knife flew and roared loudly.

"High-grade martial arts on the ground, Xuantian Knife Slash!"

The next moment, an aura that seemed to tear apart the world burst out from Dao Feiyang!

A palpitating mysterious fluctuation emanated from Dao Feiyang's body. Feeling this breath, the Crazy Thunder God Fist immediately stopped!

It's not that it doesn't dare to move forward, but that it can't move forward!

The breath released from the black big sword, even it can't break through!

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

Feeling this breath, Wang Yang immediately fell into madness. This breath, just breath, is much higher than his Crazy Thunder God Fist!

The waste that was trampled by him before and stepped on under his feet actually has such a terrifying cultivation base!

You can even kill yourself!

"Crazy Thunder God Fist, destroy it for me!"

At this time, Wang Yang slapped his chest violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the thunder light.

The thunder light instantly turned into a blood-colored thunder light, and its power skyrocketed!

"It took a lot of hard work. It seems that this Wang Yang is also desperate."

At this time, Tian Yang also saw Wang Yang's means and said lightly.

However, he didn't care, but looked at the sweaty sword flying with difficulty, who was using Xuan Tian Dao Slash!

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Tian Yang smiled and said, "This guy has a bit of style of Xuantian Sword Emperor."

At this time, Dao Feiyang finally turned the Xuantian Sword Sutra to the extreme, chopped the Xuantian sword, and displayed it!

Glancing at the violent blood-colored lightning in front of him, Dao Feiyang sighed softly.

"It's useless."

The next moment, a terrifying blade light burst from the black sword!

The black-yellow terrifying sword energy seems to traverse this space. Before the power has completely erupted, the entire space is shaking!

At this time, Wang Yang was also completely terrified. This knife could really kill him!

"To deal with you, why should the young master take action."

At this time, Dao Feiyang glanced at Wang Yang and said indifferently.

Hearing this, Wang Yang trembled and looked at Tian Yang, who was at most fifteen or sixteen years old next to him in disbelief.

To deal with him, even without this young man taking action?

How terrifying is this young man's strength?

This bastard brother is just murdering him!

It's a pity that when he despised Tianyang before and prepared to kill the three, his ending was already doomed.

"Xuantian Knife Slash!"

boom!

The black-yellow sword light descended from the sky, tearing up the blood-colored thunder light in an instant, and the remaining terrifying sword energy also ripped apart the space, slicing through Wang Yang's body!

Immediately afterwards, the remaining True Essence exploded in Wang Yang's body, directly blowing Wang Yang into a cloud of blood.

The 63rd on the list of geniuses in the outer court, Wang Yang, just like that, died in the hands of Dao Feiyang!