The Vermilion Bird Sword Master has not yet produced a sword.

The vermilion giant sword condensed by sword intent had already dispersed, his hands naturally hung down, his clothes fluttered, he had just won the first battle, and his momentum was at its peak.

A casual glance is enough to see the world.

Wherever the eye can see, it is the sword that points out.

Although the onlookers couldn't feel the chilling sword intent, they were also intimidated by this momentum and couldn't take a breath, especially those who used the sword, and couldn't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

The Holy of the Sword, the Supreme Sage!

In today's world, who can be his sword?

Even ten thousand years ago, the Flying Dragon Sword Flying Red Ruler was defeated in one move, how could Feng Ziyue be his opponent?

The majestic sword momentum came to the face.

The air between the two was tense and condensed.

Feng Ziyue seemed to be standing in the midst of stormy waves, but he was as solid as a rock, his eyes did not even flicker, and the tip of his sword pointed obliquely at the ground.

His hair fluttered in the wind, and a gust of wind blew on the ground, and the turban that bound his hair spread out and fluttered in the air, and was immediately crushed by the cold sword qi and turned into countless dust foams.

No one can enter, not even a swallow can fly in!

The sword qi has locked the world!

This move has not yet been struck, but it has already taken away all its life.

Fei Hongqisu's face was pale, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

In her opinion, today's Vermilion Bird Sword Saint is more like going all out - the move that just intersected with her, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint uses more of the art of war, rather than swordsmanship, and is completely tired of deceit, taking advantage of the weakness.

At this time, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint brought his Pei Ran sword intent into full play, and the Vermilion Bird was like fire, burning all the world, and Hao Haoran filled the entire heaven and earth.

This sword is out, it must be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods!

Why did he pay so much attention to Feng Ziyue?

Fei Hongzhi bit his lip, almost dripping blood, and he couldn't even feel the pain in his heart.

The Great Priest straightened his stiff body, his left hand jumped suddenly, his expression solemn, ready to strike at any time, and the two guards of the Seven Pleiades Star Lords stood with their bows, like cheetahs about to strike, full of explosive power.

One shot at a time, one touch at a time!

"Drink!"

In this almost frozen atmosphere, the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint finally burst out with a thunderous shout, and the sword light shook, and he had already struck, like heaven and earth were about to collapse!

The sword light swallowed, just like the Vermilion Bird flying in the air, covering half of the sky, and a bright red sword intent devoured everything.

"Vermilion Bird Sword Intent, it's really close to the sky, Phoenix Nirvana!"

The Great Priest's brows furrowed even tighter, he couldn't imagine that the number one master of the Seven Nights of the Vermilion Bird had been in retreat for 10,000 years, and his sword moves had actually advanced to this point!

"If I were younger......"

His face was gloomy, and he looked at the Suzaku who had devoured almost everything, and his fists were clenched, "No matter what...... I also want to get the Sword Book of Conscience......"

Unless he can get the Sword Book of Conscience, he will never be able to break through it due to the age limit.

Feng Ziyue's importance to him is absolutely incomprehensible to others!

Even if he fights against the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint today, he has to make a move!

But...... As far as the eye of the Great Pastor Sacrifice could see, I saw that in this piece of bright red sword qi, a white shadow was very conspicuous, Feng Ziyue was like a willow leaf, fluttering in the sword qi, his expression was calm, even in this all-devouring terror, there was no fear at all.

Does this young man, in this desperate situation, still have the power to create the final miracle?

Da Mu Sai looked at Feng Ziyue's back, and really couldn't figure out what chance there was to turn the tables under the attack of this sword qi with his strength.

Feng Ziyue was indeed shocked by the vastness of this Vermilion Bird Sword Qi.

This sword, compared to the previous sword of the Vermilion Bird Sword Master, became even more majestic.

If the sword that defeated Feihong Qisu just now reflected the wisdom and experience of the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, then this sword now reflects his true strength.

Feng Ziyue also suddenly realized in his heart that the reason why the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint wanted to make this sword was also inevitable.

Even if he Feng Ziyue doesn't stand up, he will definitely find such an opportunity to show his true strength.

Although his victory over Fei Hongqi Su just now was clean and neat, in the eyes of many people, it was inevitable that he would be suspected of tricks, and this sword was the time to prove his strength.

The previous battle was to win, and it was the choice of the swordsman.

And now this sword is for deterrence.

Thinking of this, Feng Ziyue was even more fearless.

"Good swordsmanship! Good sword intent! Vermilion Bird Sword Saint, famous Seven Nights, is indeed worthy of its reputation!"

He laughed aloud and spoke in admiration.

"It's a pity ......"

Feng Ziyue paused, Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes were like stars.

“...... Your sword is not to defeat the enemy, but to show your sword, the sword intent is not pure, no matter how powerful it is, what is the use?"

This kind of swordsmanship is not a swordsmanship that kills!

This vast sword intent is the best tempering for Feng Ziyue, he is not afraid at all, but with this Vermilion Bird sword intent, with the six gods of the Heavenly Sword, he realizes the essence of the sword!

"Why should I fear you!"

Feng Ziyue raised his sword and stood proudly!

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint's face changed color, and he looked at the young man in disbelief, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes.

His sword is intended to be powerful, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that by the way, it is also easy to strangle a kendo genius and a future opponent.

But what he didn't expect was that Feng Ziyue would be able to see through his intentions at a glance———— and even laugh at them!

The lightning-like sword move pierced the vermilion sword qi curtain that covered the sky, pulling out a long white trail between the sky and the earth.

This sword is very familiar to the Vermilion Bird Sword Saint.

Heaven and earth are obedient, open up the star!

This is his own sword move, 10,000 years ago, he used this sword to rise to prominence, and for 10,000 years, no one has been worthy of his sword.

The sword has been sealed for thousands of years, but I didn't expect to see this sword in such a situation!

Feng Ziyue's sword qi hissed, and the vermilion sword qi touched it, like snow meeting boiling water, melting and tearing, tearing everything apart.

In an instant, this sword pierced the vast sword curtain!

The crowd in the audience exclaimed together, looking at the long trajectory, all dumbfounded.

Although the Vermilion Bird Sword Intent has not been completely broken, it has been swept by the sword of this Heaven and Earth Obedient Pioneer Star, and it has already torn through the entire canopy, and this remaining sword move no longer has the deterrent power and power to kill people!

Even if that terrifying Vermilion Bird Sword Intent was enough to take the life of a master, it was no longer enough to cause damage to Feng Ziyue on the other side.

The Vermilion Bird Sword Saint said to let Feng Ziyue take a sword, and now a sword is out, but there is no longer a threat———— Feng Ziyue, a sword defeats the saint?

(To be continued)