Chatper 910 (1/2)

Feng Yaotian didn't talk too much, his body was surging with wind spirit power, he started the Fengshen sword technique, and killed Yang Wuhui.

His wind spiritual power is extremely powerful. After all, he has stayed in this realm for decades. Although he has not taken another step, his spiritual power has been refined to the purest level.

It is also a fairyland, but one is the peak, and the other is the early stage. Yang Wuhui also used the Fengshen sword technique, but in terms of spiritual power and sword power, Feng Yaotian was obviously weaker.

"Clang clang"

On the arena, the wind spirit power whistled and the sword qi surged. This was a unique opportunity for the sword master Dugu promise to observe the Fengshen swordsmanship.

Therefore, he exerted his strength in advance, ended the seventh game, and rushed over here.

"Fengshen swordsmanship is worthy of the heaven-level martial arts. Among the many swordsmanships of the human race, it can be ranked in the top ten." Dugu promised.

"In your opinion, who wins and who loses?" Tang Tianjun asked.

"I can't see it." Dugu promise said, "Fengshen swordsmanship is the strongest style, for the instant ten thousand swords shot, the roar of the enemy in the mountains and seas, there is a big difference between my Dugu swordsmanship, but... in In the use of spiritual power and sword power, it is obvious that this young man is much worse."

Dugu promises not to know Yang Wuhui, because Yang Wuhui did not hang out with Ye Tianze since he left Tianlong Kingdom.

The three sects and seven sects in the southern border, the five aristocratic clans see Tiannan as just a small place, not to mention Tianlong Kingdom in a corner of Tiannan.

Having said that, Dugu Nuoyan looked at Ye Tianze and asked, "You must have seen something different when you came here. What do you think, Brother Eilai?"

Ye Tianze finally came back to his senses, but he didn't see anything out of the ordinary, he just thought, if Yang Wuhui was defeated, how would he save Yang Wuhui.

And it has to be a reasonable reason, so that Jiuzhonglou can't get the slightest handle.

Hearing the words of Dugu's promise, he came back to his senses and said, "Weak spiritual power does not mean weak strength, it depends on the two people's true understanding of Fengshen swordsmanship."

"Windfury!" As soon as the voice fell, Feng Yaotian, who was in a state of suppression, immediately used the Fengshen Sword Technique's enhanced sword potential, Fengfury.

The sword power was instantly doubled. Originally it was only a thousand swords in an instant, but it was instantly accumulated to two thousand swords. People only saw the sword energy overflowing, and they couldn't see the person using the sword at all.

Yang Wuhui used Wind Fury almost at the same time, but the swords he continued to use were only less than 1,500 swords. Given his realm, it was already very impressive, but it was only against Feng Yaotian, but he was not. too far.

In less than an instant, Yang Wuhui was covered in bruises and bruises, and the blood could not stop.

"If you go on like this, you will lose." Tang Tianjun said worriedly.

"Second master, if you don't kill this son and let this son know what happened back then, your life will be at risk!" Hu Cong said.

Hearing this, Feng Yaotian's face changed greatly. He originally couldn't bear to kill Yang Wugui, after all, this is his nephew and the only son of his eldest brother.

Back then, Yang Wuhui was able to run away, but he let the water go, but now that Yang Wuhui came back, it was the last thing he wanted to see.

But he knew that the mistakes he made back then were irreversible, and now that Jiuzhonglou was tied to him, he was not alone back then.

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yaotian's sword strength increased again. Originally there were only 2,000 swords, but he instantly accumulated 3,000 swords, and each sword was aimed at Yang Wuhui's vital point.

Yang Wuhui was a little unable to hold on, but in front of the Fengshen sword force under the three thousand swords, he collapsed in an instant, and there were many bone-piercing sword wounds all over his body, and the battle armor was almost dyed red with blood.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Zhou Chong and the others also rushed over.

Because Yang Wuhui is now a disciple of the Divine General's Mansion, they naturally don't want Yang Wuhui to fail, but because it is related to the Jiuzhonglou family affairs, they can't say anything.

At this moment, a loud female voice suddenly said: "Yang Wuhui, your eldest brother is still being suppressed in the Imperial Palace, don't embarrass your eldest brother!"

Yang Wuhui looked back and saw that it was Gao Chenyun, so he cheered up and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Gao, I won't die here!"