[Chapter 562: Supreme Sword God]

"How is it possible? How can there be such a sword technique?"

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, his eyes were distracted, and he couldn't believe it.

As a natural holy beast, the dragon itself stands at the top of the food chain, and in terms of strength, there are very few people in the world who can compare to the divine dragon.

As a human being, even if he has cultivated peerless martial arts, it is only a level of strength with it, and it is impossible to beat.

But this sword ......

This sword ......

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon trembled all over, only feeling cold sweat like pulp.

Such a swordsmanship, let alone seen it, I haven't even thought about it.

The sword light is bright, just like the giant beast of the desolate wilderness that devours the heavens and the earth,—— no, the sword is as powerful as a dragon!"

This golden 'colored' sword qi was filled with the qi of the True Dragon Supreme, and at that moment, the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon could barely tell whether this sword qi was its own kind or not.

Such a dragon power is even far more than himself!

At least, it can be compared to myself in its heyday.

With such a sword qi, how can Feng Ziyue be stopped?

In the face of this turbulent torrent, Feng Ziyue is like a withered leaf that drifts with the waves, how can he resist it.

Just for a moment, it will be swept away.

"This ...... Who is this strong Feng Ziyue?"

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, his voice trembling, stared at the situation in the Gate of Radiance, his teeth rattling.

In my life, I have never seen a strong person in such a realm!

"What's the matter?

The white ape asked in a hurry, but at this time, the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon could no longer care about answering its questions.

Because at this time, all it is concerned about is the result of this sword.

Feng Ziyue, how could he resist such a sword?

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Feng Ziyue really couldn't resist it.

When the golden-clothed self on the other side swung out that peerless sword, Feng Ziyue realized something, but he was like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was nowhere to find it.

This swordsmanship seems familiar, but Feng Ziyue knows that he has never thought of it.

However, he was able to recognize the origin of the sword.

Sword Magic!

That's right, this must be a change in the Sword God Technique, but the change in the seventh form of the Sword God Technique is far from evolving to such a point.

This casual sword has already surpassed the high level of Feng Ziyue's current swordsmanship!

It could be the eighth pose, or it could be the ninth!

But no matter what, Feng Ziyue also understands that this sword is irresistible!

"I ...... I'm going to be so strong!"

Even as a strong man in the Tianwu Continent, Feng Ziyue, who has never been afraid of the peak, has never been afraid of the peak, and when he faces his strong self, he still can't help but feel awe-inspiring.

It can be so strong!

This is a realm it never imagined!

Since he was a child, he has been diligently pursuing the way of the sword, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds in two lifetimes, and now he has been promoted to the realm of breaking the void, far surpassing the realm of thirty years after the previous life.

Moreover, he had already realized the seventh form of the Sword Divine Technique, and he faintly had the potential to surpass the realm of breaking the void - he still remembered that the woman he met in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial had told him that at least the seventh form of the Sword Divine Technique was needed to fight her.

This should be the strength higher than the realm of breaking the void.

However, today's golden-clothed Feng Ziyue's sword was far beyond his imagination.

How could there be such a swordsmanship?

How can there be such a master?

This person, but it's himself?

Such a sword move, after all, must have a basis, so what kind of power did this golden-clothed Feng Ziyue rely on to send out this earth-destroying sword?

Surrounded by golden light, Feng Ziyue still remained calm.

The broken sword in his hand drew out a sword light in vain, although it was only an instant, it was shattered by the surging golden sword qi, but he was not discouraged, he skillfully used the sword move to shatter, slowly retreated, and now although he had no power to fight back, but for a while, he was still unharmed!

"Good!"

The gold-clothed Fengziyue praised loudly, and his face turned out to be "revealed" with relief.

"Whimsy, the basics of using a sword, you are already a beginner,—— it's a pity that your vision is still too poor. ”

He shook his head, a little apprehensive.

Feng Ziyue waved his sword and retreated, and said indifferently: "The level of this sword technique is indeed not something I can resist, but if you want to kill me, it may not be so easy!"

"Oh?"

The golden-clothed Fengzi Yue sneered, and the sword light slowed down.

"My swordsmanship, who is incapable of stopping it in the world, just with your current cultivation, you can be able to turn into powder for a moment or three, which is far beyond my expectations!"

"If you want me to die under the sword, that's a dream!"

His tone was cold, but the sword light was sheng.

Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, "Yes, if you really make a move with all your might, when this sword light disappears, it should be the end of my life-but, you and I are originally one, do you think that I can't see your appearance of being strong and doing things in the middle?"

He let out a long laugh and retreated, his white clothes flew up, and the sword light shattered, like a withered lotus, but it was gorgeous!

"I don't know if you're really illusory, or if it's the situation I've imagined in my mind, but your sword hasn't reached the peak at all - it's not that you don't want to go all out, but there must be some kind of condition that hinders your swordsmanship!"

"-Let this sword not exert 100% power at all!"

"What?"

Outside the Gate of Radiance, the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon exclaimed loudly, stunned and disbelieving.

How can it be?

This sword already has the power of promise, even if it is in its heyday, it may not be able to retreat with its whole body, in this case, Feng Ziyue also said that this sword has not yet exerted its full strength?

If this sword can be used with all its might, then ...... What kind of sword move would that be?

Can the world withstand such a terrible force?

Feng Ziyue...... Yes, this man in gold is also Feng Ziyue, but he is a strong Feng Ziyue, why can he perform such a strong sword technique, why can he reach such a realm?

A realm that is completely unimaginable!

The Nine Heavens Divine Dragon's gaze became more and more dull.

Could it be ...... Those legends when I was a child, turned out to be true?

The so-called Nine Heavens, in the boundless starry sky, there are still strong masters? I am a divine dragon here, but in the vast sea of stars, it is no different from an ordinary reptile?

And this Feng Ziyue, but he actually has the opportunity to go to that realm?

The gold-clothed Fengzi Yue laughed, and the appreciation in his eyes was strong.

"Yes, my eyes are sharp, although my strength is low, but I do have the potential to break through the level and become a real master - haha, I forgot, you are me, I am you, my sword, strong outside, you can naturally see it. ”

"Yes, the power that can be accommodated in this place is too small, and I only borrowed a force to perform such a sword move. ”

"However, don't worry, before this power dissipates, with your current swordsmanship, you will never be able to resist it!"

His voice was cold, but he showed no mercy to the two identical selves.

It seems that his mission here is to kill another self.

The herringbone trial, is it really so cruel?

Feng Ziyue only felt that his chest was tight, and the sword light on the opposite side seemed to suddenly become strong again.

He flew back, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but ooze blood.

Although the sword move did not exert its full strength, the sword power attached to the sword move had already injured his heart!

The broken sword in his hand also had a feeling of being out of control, as if he couldn't help but bow and worship, and he couldn't raise the spirit of resistance at all against the golden supreme sword qi.

You must know that this Xuantian Hun Yuan Ancient Sword, when it was in the hands of the "Chaos" Daoist, it was already about to be bred into a sword god, resolute and unyielding, but when facing this sword move, it was like being drained all of a sudden, if it wasn't for Feng Ziyue's *** control hand, he would almost have to prostrate on the ground to show his submission!

This sword move, the supreme is supreme, just like the supreme emperor, so that people don't dare to resist at all!

Even if it is Feng Ziyue himself, he must use his own pride and "nature" to resist desperately, so as not to be controlled by the sword might!

It is also amazing that a sword can be used for this part!

This...... Is it really a strong self?

"The Supreme One, the God of the Sword. ”

I only listened to the golden-clothed Feng Ziyue slowly groaning, and there was a hint of ridicule on his face.

"Today, you are fortunate enough to see such a sword technique, and you should be able to die blindly-you and I are one, and you naturally understand the truth that you can die at the end of the day, can you see this superb sword move, do you have any regrets?

Supreme Sword God!

This is a strong Feng Ziyue, this is a strong sword move.

In the face of such a person, such a sword, what room for resistance is there?

Feng Ziyue's eyes narrowed, and the golden sword light in front of him roared and churned, as if it was about to devour him soon.

Often, he avoided the attack of the sword move when he couldn't make a move, but his eyes never left the gold-clothed Feng Ziyue.

In today's war, there is death and no life.

The only way to win is not the sword, but the man.

The supreme sword move, Feng Ziyue had no chance to break it at all, even if he could complete the seventh form of the Sword God Technique, it would be impossible to defeat this sword style.

The only chance is the use of this sword.

Just now, the golden-clothed Feng Ziyue had also admitted that this world was not enough to contain his strength, and the power of this sword move was only borrowed by him at all.

That's why this sword failed to exert its strong power.

So, where did he borrow the power of this sword?

Is there a limit to this power?

If you can consume this borrowed power, the sword move will not break itself!

Feng Ziyue's whole spirit was all focused on that dragon-shaped long sword—although he was another self at that time, Feng Ziyue had never seen this sword.

Everything seems to be related to this sword.

"So far, I still dare to be distracted, and I really have the courage to 'color'!"

The golden-clothed Fengzi Yue snorted coldly, and the sword was fierce.

"Since you want to see it, I'll let you see it clearly!"

"A supreme sword, all things surrender!"

With his violent shouting, I saw that the sword light in the sky exploded violently, and it actually dyed the entire heaven and earth into a golden color!