"Xiaoyao..."
An Zi Zai, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and was extremely beautiful, was also looking at Ye Xiao Yao in a daze!
Her heart couldn't stop trembling. She never expected that in just five years, Ye Xiaoyao, who was only in the realm of King of Martial Arts and Sword King, would now be able to fight against a saint!
At the same time, her tears couldn't stop falling. She knew that Ye Xiaoyao had to suffer so much to have such strength!
Of course, no matter how noisy the people around them are, it will not affect the two people who are fighting fiercely at all!
One of them is like a young sword god, and the other is like an ancient barbarian saint. The battle is getting more and more violent and heated!
In the end, the two fought for three hundred rounds, but there was still no winner between them!
"Damn it!!" Xuanyuan Potian could no longer calm down, and a look of embarrassment and anger appeared on his face!
Nowadays, he has almost used all his methods, all kinds of magical powers, the holy law is poured out, and the power of the saint is in full bloom!
It almost exploded the sky!
However, there was still nothing he could do about Ye Xiaoyao!
When Ye Xiaoyao swung his sword, he could always defeat the various holy spells he cast one by one!
Even during the battle, Ye Xiaoyao's sword intent was still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Gradually, he seemed to be unable to resist!
"Damn it! I am a saint, how can I be defeated by a semi-saint like you? It's impossible!"
Finally, Xuanyuan Potian roared in his heart, and a pair of blazing eyes instantly glowed with a blood-catching light!
"enough!!"
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Potian looked up to the sky and shouted, like a nine-day thunder, exploding on the battlefield!
Everyone subconsciously focused on it, only to see Xuanyuan Potian, furious and his eyes engrossing! "Ye Xiaoyao! The fact that you can fight this holy war with me at the semi-sacred realm is already shocking enough!"
"Next, let's see how I behead you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Potian suddenly shook his burly body, "Xuanyuan Purple Blood is boiling!"
The blood in the body suddenly surged violently like an angry sea, and endless purple energy filled the air from the body!
In an instant, Xuanyuan Potian's power skyrocketed, until finally, the whole person seemed to be wearing a pair of blood-colored armor, only a pair of cold eyes were exposed, which was breathtaking! !
"hiss!"
"Xuanyuan Purple Blood is the bloodline of Emperor Wu of the Xuanyuan family!"
"Xuanyuan Potian is already in the saint realm, and now with the increase in Emperor Wu's bloodline, he will not be far behind even if he faces an established saint!"
"With this level of power, Xuanyuan Potian at this time may be able to kill even a realm saint!"
"It's broken! Ye Xiaoyao is probably in danger!"
"..."
Seeing this scene, everyone present immediately became noisy and stared at the battlefield!
Especially An Zizai, Feng Linglong and other people who cared about Ye Xiaoyao suddenly became nervous. Even the saints from Gai III were ready to rescue him at any time!
Even if Ye Xiaoyao cannot take An Zizi away today, they will try their best to take Ye Xiaoyao away!
But at this time, Ye Xiaoyao was not frightened. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and murmured: "The power of blood? It's quite interesting!"
Boom!
While Ye Xiaoyao was muttering secretly, Xuanyuan Potian had already taken action, and all his holy power and bloodline power were poured into the black halberd in his hand in an instant!
The black halberd trembled violently, and it seemed to be as heavy as a giant stone. When it was swung, it crushed the void!
"Death!!" Xuanyuan Potian let out a cold and ruthless shout, and blasted Ye Xiaoyao with a halberd!
At this moment, wherever he passed, the void of heaven and earth collapsed, and the cold blade of the halberd made all the saints tremble slightly!
With this attack, even veteran saints like them would not dare to strike at will, otherwise they would suffer big losses!
It can be seen how strong Xuanyuan Potian is at this time! !
Looking at Xuanyuan Potian who was coming to kill him with a halberd, Ye Xiaoyao's face was cold, and two blazing sword lights bloomed in his eyes. "My sword has never killed a saint yet!"
"Today, be stained with holy blood!!"
boom!
Suddenly, he raised his sword and rose into the sky, and all the sword power in his body burst out in an instant!
"Flying Immortal with One Sword!!" Suddenly, Ye Xiaoyao turned everything he had into a sword and thrust it out!
When the sword came out, the wind surged and the endless spiritual energy formed, forming a strange and bizarre scene of flying immortals!
Although it is still a bit difficult to use Ye Xiaoyao's current strength to cast a flying sword, its power is many times stronger than before!
Boom Kaka!
Ye Xiaoyao charged forward with his sword, and the flying fairy sword light all over his body shattered the world in all directions, and the universe was everywhere!
"hiss!"
"One sword to fly to the immortal, another sword to fly to the immortal!"
"A year ago, in the Tianxu Abyss, Ye Xiaoyao relied on this move to defeat the eight geniuses!"
Countless people were shocked by it, and they were all deeply impressed by Ye Xiaoyao's sword-flying move!
Close!
Closer!
At this moment, Ye Xiaoyao and Xuanyuan Potian were rapidly approaching each other!
Boom! !
Finally, under the shocked eyes of countless people, the two people suddenly collided in the void!
The void shattered like a mirror, and countless cracks in the void spread like spider webs!
The battlefield within a radius of 10,000 meters was suddenly engulfed by endless bright energy light!
Whether it was Ye Xiaoyao or Xuanyuan Potian, both of them were bursting with dazzling light!
On the one hand, the sword's intention is like the sea, and the scene of flying immortals flashes. On the other hand, the blood is boiling, and the light of the halberd splits the sky!
The two of them were fighting and colliding fiercely, fighting with all their strength, creating an infinite spiritual storm!
"Oh My God!"
"Even a veteran saint would not dare to end so easily with this kind of wave of destruction!"
"It's too scary! This battle is definitely the strongest battle of the younger generation!"
"No matter who wins or loses in this battle, it will be remembered by the world!!"
"..."
Seeing the fierce confrontation between the two people, there was endless noise here, and almost everyone was exclaiming!
Even the eyes of all the saints are solemn, this kind of prestige is enough to threaten them!
"ah!!"
And just when everyone was shocked and noisy, an uncontrollable roar suddenly came from the battlefield!
When everyone looked subconsciously, they saw the Feixian Sword emitting immeasurable light, overwhelming the entire audience with a devastating force!
What holy power!
What blood!
What a halberd light!
Everything fell apart, and the flying fairy sword light shrouded Xuanyuan Potian with the invincible sword power that destroyed everything!
"No......"
Xuanyuan Po's eyes were about to burst, and he screamed in despair. He never expected that with his full blow, not only could he fail to kill Ye Xiaoyao on the opposite side, but he himself would be destroyed by this sword!
Finally, as the Feixian sword light exploded completely, Xuanyuan Potian's roar suddenly stopped!
The holy body was shattered, the soul was extinguished, completely - both body and soul were destroyed! !
