Feng Ziyue sighed softly.

In the face of such a sword move, he had no way to keep his hand.

Maybe for a moment, he also considered having a good talk with Xiao Yin, but in this competition in the Supreme Sword Palace, if he didn't use his sword with all his strength, it would be disrespectful to his opponent at all.

In front of the true meaning of the sword, all the past and grievances seem light and weightless.

Words that can express meaning are just the sword moves themselves!

"The seventh day is really not a simple thing. ”

Jian Shuangyin nodded slightly, there was no respect in his tone, but at least he was affirming Xiao Yin's swordsmanship.

"Although it is a monster put together, this sword intent seems to be the same......

With the eyes of the Lord of the Northern Galaxy, of course, he could see clearly that Xiao Yin had three different auras on his body, although powerful, he was mixed and impure, and it was nothing at all.

It wasn't until he displayed such a lonely sword intent that all of a sudden, the breath of the three was kneaded into one, and his strength suddenly rose to a higher level!

Of course, the golden corpse of ten thousand years is lonely, it does not know which ancient god's body is, it has died early, and it has unconsciously stayed in the tombstone of ten thousand ancient times for an unknown amount of time;

Xiao Yin is also lonely, his sword and his people have long lost all glory and hide behind the darkness;

Duckweed is also lonely, especially the defeated duckweed, even though he is a generation of heroes, but after failure, he can only swallow the bitter fruit of loneliness.

The original three uncoordinated strong breaths were driven by the lonely sword intent. Only then did they truly become one and burst out with great power!

"This Xiao Ran's sword intent is really powerful. ”

Feng Ziyue nodded, exhaled, and the sword light shook, and it actually stabbed straight into Xiao Yin's sword intent!

Zheng!

The sound of gold and iron is endless. The two of them touched the tips of their swords and each floated backwards.

Xiao Yin's body shook slightly, but Feng Ziyue turned several circles in the air in a row. It took a few more steps back before he gained a foothold.

"Feng Ziyue actually fell to the downwind!"

Annihilation was taken aback, in the sword cave. He didn't think much of Feng Ziyue, but as this person's ranking increased by leaps and bounds, under the influence of Yan Luo Hongchen, he also had to pay attention to this genius boy who was almost demonic.

Within three years, breaking through the fourth layer of the Sword Cave was a great feat that neither he nor Yan Luo Hongchen had ever achieved.

No, in fact, even in the entire history of the Sword Cave, no one could have done this!

Especially after hearing that Feng Ziyue had killed the four major disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, and after witnessing him defeat the Tianyuan Impermanence just now, Annihilation Wuba had already regarded Feng Ziyue as an idol in his life. Seeing that he was falling behind, he couldn't believe it for a while.

Although the opponent is Xiao Yin, who was also a genius who was also famous in the galaxy back then, but now this person is not a ghost or a ghost, how much strength can he exert?

But under the surface. Feng Ziyue was a little inferior, wouldn't he be surprised?

"Humph!"

Sword Frost snorted coldly again.

"I don't have knowledge, that kid takes advantage of the situation to dissipate his strength, it is the right way, what does it matter if the scene is a little unsightly, this turned around and retreated. Defend without leaks, this is the real swordsman!"

A real swordsman, for the sake of victory, will never care about temporary concessions, spinning and retreating, all for consistency, and what is the feeling of falling behind?

"As for the kid......"

Jian Shuangyin snorted at Xiao Yin, very disdainful, "He relies on the power of the golden corpse of ten thousand years, and eats the power of the opponent's sword, although he is not afraid, but he is inferior in sword intent, what kind of swordsman is he......"

He said so, but the power of the 10,000-year-old golden corpse made him, the lord of the Northern Star River, have to face it squarely.

The body of the ancient god itself has unparalleled power, and after an unknown number of years of precipitation, it has become invulnerable to all evils, invulnerable, and has the power to destroy the world with every move.

If you have such a body, no matter what martial arts you cultivate, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

However, with this benefit, there will naturally be disadvantages, such as Sword Frost Yin has practiced for many years, just to seek the purity of sword intent, if there is this 10,000-year-old golden corpse as a body, but the word "pure" cannot be brought into play.

This is also the reason why Sword Frost Yin looks down on Xiao Yin.

But if you really want to fight, the person standing opposite the 10,000-year-old golden corpse will feel incomparably pressured.

Feng Ziyue was feeling extremely pressured.

Xiao Yin's sword is not enough, this kind of lonely power, Feng Ziyue also experienced it when he comprehended the Sword Book of Conscience, but it was not taken by him.

But the key thing is that this lonely sword intent has completely exerted the power of the 10,000-year-old golden corpse!

What a majestic force that is!

From this 10,000-year-old golden corpse, you can imagine how powerful the power of the ancient gods is, even after the corpse is dead, it also contains the power of the deep sea!

This majestic momentum pressure made Feng Ziyue feel a familiar feeling of breathlessness.

It's the oppression of the gods!

"It's ......"

He frowned, and suddenly he had an idea, and he used a martial art that he had cultivated that he hadn't used for a long time.

Sun, Moon and Tides!

When he was still in the Tianwu Continent, he fought with the Chu madman, fell into the sea of divine might, and obtained a martial art to exercise the divine soul passed on by the Dragon King of the Seven Seas, Ao Feichen!

After so many years of practice, Feng Ziyue has long trained this martial art to the peak.

As a powerhouse in the Gathering Heaven Realm, his divine soul was already very strong, and he didn't need the strengthening of the Sun, Moon and Tide Technique, and no one could hurt him.

Only when facing the body of the ancient god will there be this kind of oppression on the divine soul.

At this moment, the sun, moon and tides are lucky, and if there is a miraculous effect, the oppressive force on the original body is naturally still there, but the spirit is strong, and he is no longer afraid!

"In this way, Shenweihai is really as good as its name, and it has something to do with the ancient gods......

The Shenwei Sea of the Tianwu Continent is under Yunmengze, and no one knows the origin, but such the same sense of oppression must be the same origin as the 10,000-year-old golden corpse of the ancient god's body.

Feng Ziyue actually guessed correctly, Shenweihai was transformed by the blood of the ancient gods, but it had been a long time, and no one knew what happened that day.

Gathering in the sky, there is the power of God and Ming, and at that time, maybe he can travel through time and space and know these secrets of the past and present.

As soon as the pressure on his body lightened, the sword light suddenly shook again, and he roared loudly.

"Xiao Yin, the power of the golden corpse of ten thousand years, is it not the right way, you ask for this sword codex, what you ask for is the way of the sword, you always have supreme brute strength, what's the use?"

Xiao Yin has the power of the golden corpse of ten thousand years, oppressing the divine soul, the opponent has never been so proud, and now seeing that Feng Ziyue doesn't care, he is also taken aback.

"Under the shock of the ancient gods, you actually have no pressure at all, Feng Ziyue, you are really beyond my expectations!"

"In that case, I will use my sword to prove to you that everything you have should be mine!"