[Chapter 546: A Sword Beyond the Peak]

The pinnacle duel is huge.

If it weren't for this mysterious and unpredictable giant tower of Tongtian, I was afraid of the battle between Feng Ziyue and Fu Xian Sleeve, even if the sky did not collapse, at least the earth would shake.

Now the flowing clouds and flying sleeves of the floating immortal sleeves have increased in power, and they only hear the rumbling sound like rolling thunder, which shakes this giant tower to the sky, and it is also a little shaky.

Feng Ziyue swung his sword calmly, and guarded it extremely tightly.

As he said to Bes, the moves of the floating fairy sleeves are now powerful, from the softest to the strongest, which is amazing.

But it is precisely because of this that the original graceful bearing and sustaining ability that were just like flowing clouds have decreased a lot.

Just can't last long, this revised version of the flowing clouds and flying sleeves can't last long.

Feng Ziyue used a move to suppress the dragon leyline, and forcibly received the strong attack of this flowing cloud flying sleeve, and every move was shocked, and his face was white.

By the time he reached the tenth move, he was already bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his face was still extremely calm.

The face of the floating fairy sleeves is also changing again and again.

She knew very well in her heart that what Feng Ziyue said was the truth.

"Fairy sleeves, I have been poor for a hundred years, comprehending the unique learning of the fusion of iron palms and flying sleeves, and since then the combination of rigidity and softness can be called a must, but ......"

Her brother's muffled words rang in her ears.

"With your current cultivation, you can't use this flowing cloud flying sleeve for a long time, compared to before, if you fall into a protracted battle, I'm afraid you will suffer a little loss......"

This martial art, if it is performed in the hands of his brother, there is naturally no need to worry, with his amazing cultivation, it will not be a problem to continue to perform it.

But although he has also stepped into the realm of breaking the void, Fu Xian Sleeve understands in his heart that his foundation is weak and his foundation is not strong.

But if you go all out to use this modified version of the Flowing Cloud Flying Sleeves that combines rigidity and softness, you won't be able to hold on to a few moves.

Although he was worried, how could Fu Xian Sleeve think that he would exert his full strength for such a long time, and he would not be able to pick up a Feng Ziyue!

The sleeves are broken, and he is broken, and that's it!

Fu Xian Sleeve himself also knows that this secret method is unlearned, and his cultivation is not pure, and it is also helpless to be found by others.

But after that, the ten consecutive blows, but she was furious, and she shot with all her might, this was a desperate hard bombardment, Feng Ziyue was able to take it with the cultivation of breaking the void realm, which was really beyond her expectations!

Even if it is the Zhenlong leyline, known as the world's number one defensive move, how can it stop the all-out attack of the peak of breaking the void?

Under such an offensive, they failed to knock Feng Ziyue down, and the horror in the heart of the floating immortal sleeve was really uncontrollable.

This teenager ...... A terrible adversary!

In her heart, this terrible premonition suddenly appeared, and a thought that the young man would be put to death no matter what, rose from her chest.

"Brother......

Fu Xian Sleeve pursed his lips and gritted his teeth.

This kid has not yet obtained the Hidden Dragon Inheritance, he is already so powerful, if he really obtains the Hidden Dragon Inheritance, then the brother's thousand-year-old plan, will he be like the ancestor and meet a three-perfect real person?

No way!

In any case, this man must be finished today!

Her beautiful face quickly turned pale, but her sleeves were strangely bulging, with the sound of hunting wind, whistling incessantly.

Feng Ziyue's face suddenly became solemn.

Before this, whether it was the sleeve of the floating immortal sleeve or the continuous flying sleeve attack, although he did not dare to slack off, he did not have the slightest fear.

But this time, the change in momentum from Fu Xian's sleeve made him feel a chill down his spine, and a chill couldn't help but rise in his heart.

"Desperate!"

The white ape's complexion has also changed dramatically.

Feng Ziyue was able to fight to this point, and to be honest, it was far beyond its expectations.

This Liuyun Flying Sleeve, what a powerful martial art, even if he is also a master at the peak of Breaking the Void, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand this Flying Sleeve attack, not to mention, Feng Ziyue is just a person who has just broken through the Void Breaking Realm.

Even if the environment of this Tongtian Giant Tower is a bit special, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force is abundant, so that he can shoot without scruples, and he is almost not affected by the *** of the Void Breaking Realm, but it is extremely difficult to withstand this level of martial arts attack.

When he saw that the Floating Immortal Sleeve attacked ten moves in a row with the Flying Sleeve, and his momentum gradually weakened, the white ape had almost pinned his full confidence on Feng Ziyue's victory.

It looked excited, waiting to see the miracle happen.

But at this time, I saw that the state of the floating fairy sleeve had changed greatly, and it was obvious that he wanted to come up with a desperate trick to press the bottom of the box!

I saw the figure of the floating fairy sleeves, slowly floating, and the black "colored" sleeves gradually revealed bright red blood lines, which made people feel extremely weird.

"This ...... It's ......"

The white ape's face suddenly "revealed" a shocking "color"!

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"Bang!"

I don't know that in a palace room thousands of miles away, a man in Tsing Yi sitting in a quiet room, Huo Ran opened his eyes.

Eyes like electricity!

The moment he opened his eyes, all the porcelain in the palace room shattered together, making a crisp cracking sound!

"Lord!"

The subordinates at the door of the attendant were pale, prostrate on the ground, and exclaimed in a trembling voice, not knowing what had happened, but he had provoked the lord in retreat.

The man in green clothes nodded slightly.

His eyes were clear, his face was indifferent, and he seemed to have recovered from the moment of distraction just now, and his joy and anger were not visible in his "color".

"Bishamon, what day is it?"

His tone was indifferent and elegant, calm as if it were the vast sea, and the gaffe just now was as if it had never happened at all.

The energetic guards who were called Bishamen calmed down when they heard this calm voice.

"It's been twenty-five years, three months and seven days since the adult retreat......

He replied respectfully, and the date he said was extremely accurate.

The man in Tsing Yi nodded, "It's been so long, these days, it's been your four brothers who have been with you, and it's been hard!"

In his words, there was a lot of encouragement.

Bishamen was overjoyed and kowtowed.

"This is what subordinates should do, is this time to get out of the customs?"

"Out of customs?"

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, hesitated for a flick of his fingers, and then shook his head again.

"My martial arts are about to become complete, and within two or three years, I will be able to complete ......"

He stretched out his hand gently, and saw a pure white jade "color" on his right palm, which did not look like a living person, only a section of his little finger, and there was still some flesh and blood "color".

"As long as this can be done...... I am the first martial artist in the ages to be able to break through to such a realm - that is, the true number one ...... in the world."

His voice grew lower and lower, and when he arrived, it was as if he were muttering to himself.

"At this time, no matter what happens, you can't bother me!"

The tone of the man in Tsing Yi gradually became firm.

"Yes!"

Bishamen fell to his knees, even claiming that it was, but there was a little strange in his heart, for some reason, the Lord suddenly opened his eyes today and said such a brainless thing.

But he couldn't hear a whisper from the tip of his tongue before the man in Tsing Yi closed his eyes.

"Fairy Sleeve, in the future, I will definitely avenge you!"

The moment he closed his eyes, he only heard the sound of rumbling, and the mountains around the palace room were all because of his anger and collapsed from the middle!

Bishamen looked up in surprise and looked around, only to see smoke and dust billowing and frightened birds flying high, but he did not know what was happening.

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"The method written by the Blood Breaking God!"

The white ape's face turned pale, "This kind of evil martial arts is still handed down, the three true people of the day, the flying sleeve and the iron palm, allow it to be inherited, this vicious blood-breaking god wrote the method, but it is cut off, how can there be people in this world?"

This is also the martial arts monster, a unique martial art.

This is a kind of evil sect that uses longevity and essence blood as consumables to instantly improve one's martial arts cultivation.

The evil of this martial art is not only the damage to oneself, if this martial art is performed, in a short period of time, the martial arts will be greatly improved - in fact, there are many martial arts and "medicine" that can be promoted, but the effect is not as obvious as this method of breaking the blood god.

If you can kill the other party within three moves and two styles, then the person who casts this blood-breaking god method will probably still have a chance to survive.

In addition to the great damage to the vitality, it is necessary to kill countless lives in order to dissolve the bloody and evil qi in the body.

Based on this alone, Sanquan Zhenren will not allow it to survive in the world.

Of course, if the power of this move exceeds its own limit, then the person who performs this martial art is almost certain to die.

Now that the Floating Immortal Sleeve is showing such martial arts, it is obvious that he has a desperate plan.

Feng Ziyue was able to "force" a master at the peak of breaking the void to such an extent, and it was amazing to say it.

However, at this time, he didn't care about other people's comments, the qi of the Floating Immortal Sleeve had completely locked him, and she used this blood-breaking method to simply improve her strength.

Only if it can be improved to this level, her forbidden move can be used!

Whew-

The posture of the floating fairy sleeves floating in the air became extremely graceful, and the two pairs of sleeves fluctuated mysteriously and silently, but they revealed a terrifying meaning.

It's as if everything will come to naught!

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your name and name deeply!"

The floating immortal cuffs "groaned", the long sleeves were good at dancing, and they were swept towards Feng Ziyue.

This sleeve can't be hidden, blocked, or broken.

It only represents two words -

- Obliteration!

Under the sky, there is such a martial arts!

Feng Ziyue's eyes narrowed, the sword mother in his hand, trembling slightly, the sixth form of the sword god technique heaven and earth were destroyed, and it was gone in a flash, before this irresistible obliteration, even a flick of his fingers could not support it.

Seventh Formula!

At the same time that the sixth form was obliterated, the sword in Feng Ziyue's hand once again shone brightly, and the seventh type Huo Ran made a move.

Then this sword move full of "gathering" power, before this obliterating sleeve technique, was also vulnerable and shattered.

Feng Ziyue sighed, he knew that this seventh style swordsmanship was not complete, and there was really no way to resist the desperate move of the Floating Immortal Sleeve.

So far, the only killer feature -

——Feng Ziyue's complexion suddenly turned red, and between his eyes, there was a hidden yellow color, three hundred and sixty-five kinds of heaven and earth yuan power, running non-stop.

Out of the sword!

A sword beyond the pinnacle!

A peerless sword technique that hasn't been shipped out for a long time!

Swordsmanship - Nameless!