Chatper 858 (2/2)

"Come on, bring out all your abilities, and if you can kill me, you will win!" Ye Tianze sneered.

"Little bastard, you are optimistic, today I will use the wind to blow your bones to ashes and avenge you for killing my brother!" Feng Yufei roared angrily.

"Clang clang..."

The sword momentum is getting faster and faster, from two hundred swords to three hundred swords in an instant, people only see countless sword shadows moving, and countless figures floating.

They posed in different poses, and cut them down according to Ye Tianze. The wind and the sword were in harmony. In an instant, Ye Tianze was covered in bruises.

"Four hundred swords in an instant, this is not Feng Yufei's limit, his limit is a thousand swords in an instant!"

"Suppressing the spiritual power, he can at most use five hundred swords in a flash to reach the top. The spiritual power is not enough, and it is not enough to support his sword."

"That's enough. To kill a Zhao Eilai, five hundred swords are more than enough. I don't think four hundred swords can be used in a flash to kill him!"

"This is the strength of the demons in the Dragon Realm. Sure enough, we are still too weak!"

The onlookers are all evildoers, but there are new evildoers and old evildoers. The ones who feel the most shock are those newcomers.

They are all top-level geniuses from various realms, but when they arrived at the Dragon Royal Realm and in the Tiandao Academy, they felt that their previous advantages were all gone.

All of them here are evil spirits. Feng Yufei's strength is only above average, but he is able to display such terrifying swordsmanship.

Even Gao Chenyun and Dugu Promise looked at each other and felt a lot of pressure.

"Four hundred swords, four hundred swords in an instant!" Someone exclaimed.

At this moment, no one saw Feng Yufei's figure, they only saw the wind flying and countless shadows shaking like light.

"It's the limit, Zhao Ei has reached the limit, the injuries on his body are getting more and more, his..."

"Five hundred swords, the five hundred swords at the limit of this realm, are so terrifying. I don't know what the concept of a thousand swords and the legendary ten thousand swords is in a blink of an eye. I'm afraid it can't be detected with the naked eye."

"Death!" With five hundred swords, Feng Yufei felt that his spiritual power could not continue. This was his limit in this realm.

But he knew that this was enough to kill Ye Tianze and smash him into tens of thousands of pieces. Only in this way could the hatred in his heart be relieved.

"Do you only have this strength?" Ye Tianze raised his head suddenly, he really felt the pressure, "But this is not my limit!"

"You!!!" Feng Yufei suddenly felt horrified.

"Chong!"

Five hundred swords in a flash were blocked, Ye Tianze swung five hundred swords in a flash, and the will of the sky was immediately unfolded.

Five hundred swords and five hundred knives fell together, and the eardrums of the shocking person felt pain. It was obvious that the five hundred swords were blocked, but it seemed to block a sword, and the sound formed echoed outside the Tiandao Pagoda.

Feng Yufei was out of breath, the sword shadow that filled the sky disappeared, and the sword light also disappeared. He held the sword, and in front of him was a huge blood-colored long sword.

His sword fell on the knife, and a huge gap appeared in the sword.

"Hit...hit...interrupted!!!" Outside the Tiandao Pagoda, there was a dead silence.