Feng Wutian recognized this famous combat skill from the Human Emperor at a glance!

For 30,000 years, the only sword master who has relied on the blood of the human race to cultivate to the full saint is the Emperor of the People, and his famous combat skill is this rain slashing.

In this world, the vast majority of the cultivators who recognize this combat skill can't withstand the ravages of time, turn into dust, and die right.

However.

The two elders, 10,000 years ago, were fortunate enough to see a human cultivation master, demonstrating the combat skills of the human emperor, but unfortunately, there was only the form of the human emperor, not his god.

I didn't expect ......

Today, you can still see such a perfect human emperor battle skill.

They hadn't seen the Human Emperor himself perform this combat skill, so they couldn't tell what kind of level Fang Yu's power had reached.

But......

This combat skill made their faces solemn!

"Stand down!"

Feng Wutian's arms stretched out!

It's a pity it's late!

Phew.

Whoops.

The sword skills like falling snow, the evolved sword skills, are really terrifying, and the masters of the immeasurable level are unattainable masters in front of low-level cultivators. However, in front of the full saints, they are as weak as ants.

A trick falls in the snow.

Put away your sword!

Return to the sword.

Fang Yu held the sword in one hand and stood in the middle of the main hall!

His gaze scanned ahead awe-inspiringly.

Even though there were hundreds of masters, in this huge law enforcement hall, they didn't dare to come out, and they all looked at Fang Yu with fear......

It's terrible, it's strong!

Feng Wutian stared at Fang Yu with burning eyes, and said solemnly: "I didn't expect you to have an immortal spirit weapon in your hand, no wonder you are so arrogant!It seems that you have already absorbed the dragon blood imprint! If you fight alone, Feng Wenfeng and I are indeed not your opponents, but ...... You're facing two full saints!"

Call!

Feng Wutian's hand was raised, and a glittering bead appeared in his hand.

The bead emitted a faint white light, but it looked extremely weird!

"Feng Wenfeng, what are you waiting for?!" Feng Wutian shouted.

"Okay! if you want to fight, then fight!" Feng Wenfeng also raised his big hand.

Lift it up suddenly.

In the center of Feng Wenfeng's palm, something like a bead also appeared, shining.

"Yin Yang Pearl!" Ye Wenjun said lightly.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned and glanced back.

Ye Wenjun finally stood up and said: "Yin and Yang Pearl, it is rumored that there are two of them, they are the best holy weapons of the first class, one yin and one yang, Yang represents the power of the strongest and most yang, and Yin represents the power of the most yin and the softest! Yin and Yang can exert two hundred percent of their power when they join forces!"

"Little girl, count you as knowledgeable! The old man will let you see the power of yin and yang beads today!"

Feng Wutian clasped his hands together and pinched his handprint.

Similarly, Feng Wenfeng also pinched his handprint!

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

In front of the two of them, as if a gossip seal had appeared, the air began to fluctuate, and the hall trembled.

Fang Yu's eyes sank, and he shouted, "This is a killer move?"

Fang Yu stepped on his feet, and a sword hit the air!

"Jian Feigang!"

Fly forward!

Bang bang bang!

A huge Bagua Yin and Yang pattern formed, blocking the front, blocking all the sword Feigang, like an invisible glass.

Fang Yu sighed in surprise and said, "This Yin Yang Pearl looks more like the Qimen Dunjia Technique! I want to see whose weapon is more powerful!"

Use your sword skills again!

"Sword Pull Tianhua!"

Countless sword lights instantly appeared in the air.

One by one, two and three, dense ghosting, the sword light is dazzling.

Those so-called law enforcement hall dragon clan disciples were dumbfounded!

They didn't expect that the orthodox bloodline of this dragon clan would be so strong...... Outrageously strong...... Even the two elders who had cultivated for more than 10,000 years could only defend passively!

They knew that Fang Yu's cultivation time had already exceeded forty thousand years!

Forty thousand years of practice, killing, will, state of mind, bloody ...... All qualities have been exercised to the extreme!

At this moment, Fang Yu is like a killing machine with wisdom!

Boom, boom!

The sword light hit the gossip seal, rippling debut ripples!

Bang!

"The sword breaks through the sky!"

"Seven Stars Cloud Harvesting Step!"

The body is like electricity.

At the same time as the sword light in the sky, there was also a figure in the sky.

It was as if all the space in front of him was occupied by Fang Yu's figure!

Feng Wutian's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't be stunned!

"Good!"

"Yin Yang Demon Cone, Infinite Combo!"

Infinite combos?

Ye Wenjun's heart tightened.

In the subconscious mind of a cultivator, being able to perform nine consecutive hits and nine layers of superposition is already the limit!

Whether it is a martial artist or a cultivator, there is no exception.

But what the hell is this infinite combo?

A black magic cone kept popping up.

Shout.

Woohoo!

Shoot at Fang Yu!

Fang Yu's eyes sank, and he shouted, "Pro!"

"Bing!"

"Fight!

"Who!"

......

Sword after sword echoed through the hall.

They can't open their eyes anymore.

Everyone could only look up at those sword moves!

Nine Sword Pose!

"All, array...... Column! in front of !"

Rumble!

The nine swords were one, and in an instant, those magic cones were cut off.

"Boy, infinite combos!, how can you cut through them with nine swords!?"

Feng Wutian drank coldly, and countless magic cones appeared again!

"What a powerful inner element!"

Fang Yu smiled slightly, "The Nine Sword Style, this is the Tai'a Sect's Zhenzong Heavenly Rank Combat Technique, the sword move of the Extreme Yang and the Sun, but I didn't expect that it still can't break your move......! Then I'll have to show my hands!"

Between words.

Fang Yu's eyes sank, and he shouted, "Dragon Soul Power!"

Airplanes!

A ripple centered on Fang Yu rippled all around!

Airplanes!

Everyone's heads went blank!

"The power of the dragon soul! boy...... You've mastered the power of the dragon's soul!...... damn it."

The power of this dragon soul is a large-scale ideological attack!

But.

The two elders didn't expect that Fang Yu's spiritual will level was already the highest level!

The supreme spiritual will can not only control things, but also control the power of the dragon soul. The two complement each other!

In other words, attack whomever you want.

Airplanes!

Directly ahead, all the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall rolled on the ground with their heads covered!

The two elders, also sweating profusely, immediately interrupted the urging of the holy weapon!

Fang Yu smiled slightly, and the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand swung again.

"Little Shenlong, it's time for you to appear!"

Whew—

A small dragon hovers around the sword.

See that little dragon!

Feng Wutian's pupils shrank, and he lost his voice: "Sword Spirit?Divine Dragon?!"

"Chopping the rain...... Thunder Light!"

Shout!

Thunder is based on speed.

It's like a thunderbolt!

In an instant, they came to the two of them.

The Yin Yang Pearl emitted dark and light energy, trying to block Fang Yu's attack.

But at this moment—

That little dragon, as if seeing the most delicious food in the world, crossed the pearl of yin and yang!

Phew.

Phew!

Two bites, swallowed the pearl.

It's fleeting.

Meanwhile.

The tremendous power of the thunder light exploded!

Rumble!

The Great Elder Feng Wutian and the Second Elder Feng Wenfeng were immediately knocked away...... Poof-A mouthful of blood sprayed, and the two flew out of the hall and landed on the law enforcement field!