In the entire Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, the only one who can face the Sword Saint is Feng Ziyue, who has been cultivating in the Sword Cave for three years!

Where has he been now?

Even if it's Fei Hong's ruler or the Lan Ni Dress, it can't be seen now.

Now the Great Pastoral Sacrifice is broken, and everyone can't help but be full of surprise, and their faces show surprise.

The time when he lived in seclusion in the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird was longer than the time when the Sword Saint became famous, and how many masters he had seen in his life, even if his body was decaying and his martial arts had regressed, his vision was even older than before!

Feng Ziyue smiled modestly.

"After three years, I didn't achieve anything, and I barely comprehended the realm of returning to the basics - compared to the current Sword Master, I'm afraid it's even slightly inferior......"

He blocked the sword of the Sword Saint, and he already judged in his heart, and in terms of realm alone, he was still slightly inferior.

After all, the Sword Saint has accumulated for ten thousand years, and once it flourished, the thickness of this foundation is incomparable to him.

“...... However, in two days, I will do my best to fight and will never be defeated!"

Feng Ziyue's tone was full of confidence.

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"Two days later, the Divine Duel?"

I don't know when it started, Feng Ziyue's name of the Sword God gradually spread among the Suzaku Seven Nights, and most people have become accustomed to calling him the Sword God, just like calling Xiao Bieli the Sword Saint.

When a person is given such a name, their real name is gradually forgotten until they fail.

Therefore, whether it is the Sword God and the Sword Master, they are all existences that cannot fail.

Showdown in two days. It's bound to be glorious!

Even hundreds of billions of miles away, there are people who pay attention to the competition in this remote corner of the galaxy.

"It has been traced clearly, that person entered the Sword Cave, that is, he stepped into the ...... through the gate of the Yilan clan who had been on the run for a long time."

In the ashram. A middle-aged man dressed in Taoist clothes closed his eyes and rested, and a man in black was reporting softly.

Xuan Zhenzi is the most proud disciple of Tianyuan Impermanence under the Tianyuan Sect, and in the case of Tianyuan Impermanence in retreat for many years, he can almost be regarded as the master of the Tianyuan Gate, and his power is across the galaxy.

His martial arts have also surpassed the imagination of ordinary people.

Outwardly, he was nothing more than an ordinary Humpty Dumpty. His cheeks were slightly rounded, and he looked very generous, but anyone who had come into contact with this great disciple of the Heavenly Abyss Sect was all intimidated by his momentum. I couldn't even speak in front of him.

"Suzaku Seven Nights, Heavenly Seal World?"

Xuan Zhenzi spoke slowly, his voice contained the sound of gold and stone, and it sounded a little weird.

"It's a remote place...... However, this person not only harmed Master's most distressed junior brother, but also killed three of my junior brothers in a row. It seems that no matter what, I will have to go through it before the master comes out......"

If Tianyuan Impermanence knew the current situation, he would definitely be furious, and when the time comes, he, the head disciple, is afraid that he will also end up faceless. Only before the master goes out of the customs, can this person be removed.

Although this decision was made. But Gen Zhenzi did not despise the enemy.

The other party was able to kill Xiao Xiao Yiming, Danhong Lady and Luo Wuxiang, and the high level of martial arts should not be underestimated.

“...... And you also said. Two days later, he was going to have a farewell battle with Xiao Biao, the number one master of the Vermilion Bird Seven Nights, and the master of that remote place had also realized the realm of gathering the heavens to return to the truth, which was a bit interesting......"

Xuan Zhenzi paused, and his face turned pale.

"Go down and prepare the galaxy passage, I want to cross thousands of stars and see this battle for myself...... By the way, it doesn't matter who the winner is. ”

"-I'm going to take down this Feng Ziyue's head!"

His voice was resolute, and the man in black below couldn't help but shudder.

From the center of the galaxy, directly to a remote place like the Vermilion Bird Seven Houses, I don't know how many resources it will take to open the galaxy channel, and probably only a behemoth like Tianyuan Gate will not care about such consumption.

"Yes!"

He respectfully agreed, and disappeared in the darkness.

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Beyond the infinite starry sky, no one knew that this person was coming.

Two days passed in a hurry.

The sun is rising in the east, and this is already the period of the decisive battle between the Sword God and the Sword Master.

Since that day's battle with the Moon King's Sword Array, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint has stayed where he is, not moving or moving, his eyes closed, as if he were a clay sculpture of wood.

The onlookers also did not dare to come out, for fear of disturbing the invincible sword saint.

After two days of waiting, everyone finally cheered up and waited with antiquity for Feng Ziyue's appearance.

"Today's battle has surpassed the level of Suzaku Qiju, it can be said to be an unprecedented battle, no matter what kind of competition before, it is not as good as today's ......"

"Yes, even in the middle of the galaxy, a decisive battle of a martial artist of this level is rare, right?"

"I'm waiting for my eyes......"

"I wonder when the sword god will come?"

Outside the Chaoyang Gate, tens of thousands of people have gathered, these people can be called heroes for a while, so they can watch from such a distance, if the martial arts are a little weaker, I am afraid that they will not be able to withstand the breath of the battle between the two at all, and they are obediently avoiding and not daring to approach.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Out of nowhere, the sound of drums came from nowhere, shaking the heart, and the heavens and the earth were clear!

When they turned their heads to look, they saw the great shepherd priest looming in the sky, holding a big drum and hammering with a long sword in his hand!

With the sound of this magnificent and fierce drum, a figure slowly walked out of the sky!

"Sword God!"

Someone had sharp eyes and shouted loudly.

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint also opened his eyes, and his gaze like sword qi shot far away to the sky!

Fengziyue!

Riding the clouds!

Although it was in mid-air, it seemed to be a leisurely stroll, and with the drum beat in the hand of the Great Pastoral Priest, he slowly walked in the direction of the Sword Saint.

With each step, his momentum strengthened by a point, and by the time he could see his figure clearly, his momentum had already risen to the sky, pressing people to the point that they couldn't stand upright!

The god of the sword, make people bend their waists!

Even though the martial arts of the people in the audience were not weak, under the pressure of this momentum, they all lowered their heads, and their hearts were shocked.

"What a strong momentum...... This...... What kind of secret method is this......"

Huyan Bottler could barely raise his eyes to look at Feng Ziyue's silhouette, knowing that in addition to Feng Ziyue's own increased momentum, the drumbeat of the Great Pastoral Sacrifice also raised his momentum to the highest place, ensuring that when he walked in front of the Sword Saint, he could reach the best state.

This secret method of the Moon Lord Temple, even she has no way of knowing.

All she can know is that today's Feng Ziyue is already above 10,000 people, reaching the top!

He fought with the Sword Master, and no one knew who killed the deer!

"Hahahaha!"

Juggernaut let out a long laugh.

"Feng Ziyue, Ling is finally here!"

"The sword god came to the world, and this world is finally not so lonely!"