Chapter 131 A Sexy Sword

The successive failures of Junshuai and Wan Changhong immediately pushed Yun Feiyang's reputation to a very high level. Yun Feiyang was in a high altitude, with his dragon wings slightly swaying, and his bloody eyes stared at the bottom, looking down on all living beings, like a god coming to the world.

"Miaoqing, didn't you threaten to kill me? I'm here, come and kill me."

Yun Feiyang's huge voice spread and came into everyone's ears, which made everyone even more frightened. It felt like this was not an individual at all. He had fought for two games in a row and seemed to be fine. Now he had to challenge another master, and he was wondering if he was crazy.

"Hmph! Yun Feiyang, I said that if you kill you, you will definitely kill you. Although you can defeat Jun Shuai and Wan Changhong, you still can't escape my assassination technique. Today I will let you try the real power of the Bloodthirsty Sword, which is far from what you imagined."

Miao Qing's eyes were shining and his combat power was surging. Such an extremely arrogant person would not retreat. On the contrary, the stronger the enemy, the more excited he would be. However, Miao Qing was not a fool. He had already seen that he could not kill Yun Feiyang alone. He couldn't help but regret that he didn't take the opportunity to kill the other party a few months ago. However, no one could have expected that in just a few months, his strength could be improved so much. Miao Qing was thoughtful and had a plan.

"Jun Shuai, Wan Changhong, you should quickly restore your strength. When I use the ultimate killing technique, you and the two of you will take action together. Today, the three of us will definitely kill this person here. Let me tell you the truth. I fought with this person a few months ago. At that time, he was far from being strong now. His strength improvement speed is heartbreaking. If you can't kill him today and let him develop, then he will only turn around and kill us in the future. He is about to die. We are still geniuses and are still the first. Otherwise, your failure today will become an obstacle in the future. Only by killing this person can we wash away the shame he left to you. Compared with this, everything else is secondary."

Miao Qing's voice sounded in Junshuai and Wan Changhong's minds at the same time, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought, with a firm light in her casual eyes. Miao Qing was right. Today's failure has left indelible signs in their hearts. It was a strong sense of shame. Only by killing Yun Feiyang can this shame be washed away. More importantly, this kind of person is really terrible. If he lets go, his future will be unimaginable. Therefore, he made a decision at the same time in three days, deciding to give up his temporary dignity and kill Yun Feiyang in the cradle.

"Do you want to compete in swordsmanship? I will still be with you"

The dragon sword appeared in Yun Feiyang's hand with a shock, and suddenly made a loud noise. This is a real magic weapon, and all he lacks is killing.

"Bloodthirsty Sword, the sun and the moon are gone"

Miao Qing disappeared from the spot in a flash. At the same time, a compact force had already wrapped Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang slashed the dragon sword horizontally, directly shattering the power, but the next moment.

"Scream~~"

The extremely sharp sword energy turned into a hurricane, which directly brought up a storm. The painted black sword energy spread out densely, and it turned into a demon cloud. The sky covered the sky, covering the sun and the moon. The black demon cloud composed entirely of sword energy pounced down towards Yun Feiyang with a devastating killing aura.

Miaoqing came up and played the ultimate killing technique. The sun and the moon were gone, and the entire sky was covered. This was the most primitive darkness. The black demon cloud was like a meat grinder, smashing everything.

"Another pervert, I can feel a shocking breath"

"It's really amazing. I wonder if Yun Feiyang can escape this time."

"As the legend says, this perverted guy was able to escape from the Danying stage monster. Now it seems that he is indeed aimless."

.............

Everyone was shocked. The terrifying black demon cloud was even more heart-wrenching than the wrath of the King of the King and the 18,000 swords of Wan Changhong before. It was full of murderous aura and directly soared into the sky and disrupted the sky, making the area directly a vacuum zone. The spiritual power of the heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten miles was drained. This was a picture that made people's scalp tingling.

"The clouds are flying, my sun and moon are completely condensed by the killing energy, unparalleled, I see how you resist it."

Miao Qing's cold voice came from the demon cloud, like a world-class demon king. This person looked soft and weak, but once he got angry, he was even more barbaric and terrifying than those two.

"Canced Heaven Sword Technique, Broken"

Yun Feiyang shouted softly, his body twisted continuously, and the dragon sword vibrated wildly, instantly slashing countless swords. Then, Yun Feiyang's entire body was spiraled and rotated wildly, and his whole body seemed to be about to merge with the dragon sword, like a large pointed cone, stabbing towards the demon cloud.

"Dangdang~~"

The violent impact shocked everyone's minds, and the killing aura was filled with it. The aftermath could trow a cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill into powder.

"Canced Heaven Sword Technique, Canced Sword"

A cold voice was made again, Yun Feiyang's body instantly disappeared countless times, trembling constantly under the demon cloud. Then, his body jumped up like a cannonball, and the dragon sword instantly stirred up and turned into a giant sword dozens of feet long. Once the giant sword was formed, it would make a thunderous sword roar. Yun Feiyang held the hilt of the sword in his hand and instantly slashed out tens of thousands of swords. Each sword turned into a sharp blade and cut towards the demon cloud to block the erosion of the killing aura in the demon cloud. The killing aura produced by Miaoqing was extremely fierce, and Yun Feiyang was about to break the sword with one sword. Once, he was also a killer.

"Haha, Yun Feiyang, it's useless. Your swordsmanship can't break my killing aura at all. Just wait for my killing aura to be crushed."

Miao Qing laughed loudly, her voice constantly echoing in the sky, and the demon cloud, which was completely condensed by the killing aura, became even more solid, and the thunderous momentum was crazily pressing towards Yun Feiyang.

After exercising the first two moves of the Cantian Sword Technique, Yun Feiyang's eyes were scattered, as if he had realized something, his eyes were clear and he kept whispering.

"Broken, broken sword, broken sword......"

There are only three styles of Cantian Sword Technique. Yun Feiyang only practiced the first two styles, which could not reflect the power of this sword Technique at all. At this moment, under the oppression of Miaoqing's killing aura, he finally understood the essence of Cantian Sword Technique.

"Cancer Heaven Sword Technique, the Third Style, Disillusionment"

A magical and magical sound rang out. Then, the giant sword quickly shrank and changed back to its original appearance. It was grabbed by Yun Feiyang in his hand. The tip of the sword was clear and it kept emitting strange light. Yun Feiyang's body was constantly changing, and gradually there were signs of melting.

The killing aura became even stronger, and the void was suppressed and collapsed. Yun Feiyang's body was already wrapped in the demon cloud. At this moment, his body seemed to resonate with the dragon sword and kept trembling. In the end, his body and the dragon sword disappeared at the same time. The next moment, a dazzling and gorgeous sword was formed in the void. As soon as the sword was formed, it immediately emitted a sword light that raised the sky, rippling the demon clouds, and a breath of disillusioned beings came out of the sword.

"Swoosh"

The long sword turned into a stream of light and pierced into the demon cloud. At this moment, Yun Feiyang and the dragon sword truly merged into one. He was the dragon sword, and the dragon sword was him. The Cantian sword technique finally released the power of Cantian. The sky was rumbling, just like the thunder was really angry. The demon cloud was gradually dispersed, and the dazzling long sword became the only one in the world.

"What kind of sword is that? It's so scary. I feel that my mind is almost sucked in."

The people watching the battle refused to dare to look at the long sword. The long sword seemed to have a magical nature and could absorb everything. The long sword was so beautiful that no one could describe the charm of this sword. Once locked by this sword, it was impossible to avoid it. There was only one way to die. At this moment, Miaoqing was caught in such a danger.

"Miaoqing, I will kill you with your proud sword technique, and you can die without regrets."

Yun Feiyang's cold voice came from the long sword. At this moment, he thought of a soul, and could even be said to transform himself into a dragon sword, infinitely coquettish.

"Boom~"

The sword was fierce, and a devastating aura surged out, shaking all the demon clouds, revealing Miao Qing with a look of horror. At this moment, Miao Qing was locked by a mysterious force. This force was emitted from the sword, extremely cold. After being locked by this force, Miao Qing was horrified to find that he could not even move, and was shocked.

"Die"

The long sword, carrying an extremely coquettish momentum, stabbed Miao Qing violently.
Chapter completed!