910: C910 The sword of the braveheart

C910 The sword of the braveheart

Feng Yaotian was not long-winded, the wind spiritual force on his body surged, he activated the Wind God Sword Technique and rushed towards Yang Wuhui.

After all, he had stayed in this stage for dozens of years. Although he had not taken another step, the Spiritual Energy had been refined by him to its purest state.

They were both in the fairyland, but one of them was at the peak, while the other was at the early stage. Yang Wuhui had also used the Wind God Sword Technique, but in terms of profound strength and sword force, he was clearly weaker than Feng Yaotian.

"Clang clang clang!"

Atop the Arena, wind spiritual force whistled as sword qi surged. To the sword wielding expert Dugu Nuoyan, this was a rare opportunity to observe and study the Wind God Sword Technique.

Therefore, he made a move ahead of time and ended the seventh match, rushing over here.

"The Wind God Sword Technique is worthy of being called a Sky Stage martial art. Amongst the numerous sword techniques in the Human Clan, it can be ranked in the top ten." Dugu Nuoyan said.

"Who do you think will win and who will lose?" Tang Tianjun asked.

"I can't tell." Dugu Nuoyan said, "The strongest move of the Wind God Sword Technique is to create ten thousand swords in the blink of an eye, to cut through the enemy's howling of the Mountains and Seas. It is very different from my Dugu Sword Art, but... In terms of using the Spiritual Energy and sword force, it is obvious that this young man is lacking a lot. "

Dugu Nuoyan did not know Yang Wuhui, because Yang Wuhui had already left the Heavenly Dragon Country and did not stay with him.

In the three southern sects and seven sects, the Five Great Generals only viewed South Sky City as a small place, not to mention a Heavenly Dragon Country in the southern region.

After saying all that, Dugu Nuoyan looked towards Ye Tianze and asked: "You must have noticed something strange when you came here, what do you think of Brother Evildoer?"

Ye Tianze finally regained his senses, he did not see anything wrong, he only thought, if Yang Wuhui lost, how should he go and save him?

And it had to be a reasonable reason that made it impossible for the Nine Grand Floors to catch even the slightest bit of evidence.

Hearing Dugu Nuoyan's words, he came back to reality and said: "Just because the Spiritual Energy are weak does not mean that their strength is weak. It just depends on how the two of them truly understand the Wind God Sword Technique."

"Anger of the Wind!" Right after he finished speaking, Feng Yaotian, who was in a suppressed state, immediately used the Wind God Sword Technique's strengthening sword force, Wind Fury.

The sword aura instantly doubled in strength. Originally, it was only a thousand swords, but now it had accumulated to two thousand swords. Everyone could only see the sword aura overflowing, and they could not see the person using the sword.

Yang Wuhui used Feng Nu almost at the same time, but the sword he continued to use, was less than fifteen hundred strikes. With his stage, it was already considered impressive, but against Feng Yaotian, it was still far from enough.

In less than an instant, Yang Wuhui's body was already covered with wounds, and the bleeding could not stop.

"If this continues, I will lose." Tang Tianjun asked worriedly.

"Second Boss, if you don't kill this child and let him know what happened all those years ago, your life will be in danger as well!" Hu Cong said.

Originally, he could not bear to kill Yang Wuhui. After all, this was his nephew, and the only son of his Big Brother.

Back then, when Yang Wuhui was able to escape, he was the one who let them win. Now that Yang Wuhui had returned, he was the one who did not want to see the situation the most.

But he knew that the mistakes he'd made that year were irreparable. The Nine Grand Floors were now tied to him, and he wasn't alone that year.

His voice had just fell, but Feng Yaotian's sword force grew even stronger. Originally, it had only been two thousand swords, but they had accumulated to three thousand swords in an instant.

Yang Wuhui was already unable to hold on any longer. In front of the Divine Wind Sword Force of the three thousand swords, he instantly collapsed, and his body had more than a few bone-piercing sword wounds. His battle armor s were almost dyed red with blood.

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

Because Yang Wuhui was currently in the Disciples of the Divine General's Estate, they naturally did not wish for him to lose. However, because this matter was related to the matter of the Nine Grand Floors, they could not say anything.

And also at this time, a loud and clear female voice suddenly spoke out: "Yang Wuhui, your Big Brother is still being suppressed in your human palace, don't embarrass your Big Brother!"

Yang Wuhui turned around, and upon seeing that it was Gao Cenyun, he immediately became spirited, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry Gao Shijie, I won't die here!"

Seeing that, Hu Cong's face showed surprise. He obviously did not expect that the Heavenly Dao Academy disciple Gao Cenyun would actually be related to Yang Wuhui.2

"Why aren't you going all out? What are you waiting for?" Hu Cong said.

"Sigh ?" Feng Yaotian sighed, "Who told you to come back!?"

"Of course I want to come back. My parents both died in the hands of that old rogue Feng Yaori. Yang Wuhui said.

"Then don't blame me!" The Spiritual Energy on Feng Yaotian's body surged.

Just like the howling of the mountains, the original three thousand swords instantly rose to five thousand, and were still increasing, the sword images already blotting out the entire Arena.

"In the blink of an eye, seven thousand swords, he cultivated to the seventh stage of the Wind God Sword Technique!" Everyone in the stands stood up.

The Wind God Sword Technique had a total of ten stages, and in the blink of an eye, ten thousand swords were the strongest move of the Wind God Sword Technique. And ever since the creation of the Wind God Sword Technique, only the first Tower Owner of the Nine Grand Floors was able to instantly cultivate it to the stage of ten thousand swords.

It was rumored that the Wind God Sword Technique of the Ten Thousand Swords was extremely close to the sword style of the God Grade, and currently, the nine stages of Tower Owner only cultivated to 8,300 swords in a blink of an eye.

After entering the seven thousand sword strikes, the originally decimated Feng Yaotian was no longer able to endure. Even though he was using his Peak of fairyland, when he used the seven thousand sword strikes, he was still barely able to withstand it.

"There's a flaw." Ye Tianze said.

"En!" Dugu Nuoyan frowned her brow, he could also tell that something was wrong.

Just as everyone thought that Feng Yaotian would easily defeat Yang Wuhui, a miraculous scene appeared.

Suddenly, Yang Wuhui leaped, the wind spiritual force on his body turned into a tornado, the sword qi blocked the attack.

In addition, he was stabbing at his strongest sword force, not at some weak point. Everyone thought that he had gone mad.

However, Yang Wuhui did not go crazy, amidst the dense sword aura, he was like a mud fish, holding his sword and piercing into it. Although he had to pay a heavy price, with not a single part of his body intact, he still managed to dig in.

"Puchi!"

The moment the longsword appeared, it penetrated through Feng Yaotian's heart. That terrifying sword force, suddenly stopped at this moment!

If it was said that Ye Tianze interrupting the Divine Wind Sword was the most overbearing and fiercest way, then Yang Wuhui relied on the most beautiful, yet also the most clever way to break the Wind God Sword Technique that was known as invincible by all the thousands of swords.

Falling onto the ground, Yang Wuhui was like a man made of blood. His entire body was covered with wounds that could no longer be described as human, but his sword, had pierced into Feng Yaotian's chest instead.

Everyone was stunned by this scene. Hu Cong and Su Hu, they felt their hairs stand on end.

Facing the might of the sword, Yang Wuhui successfully broke through Feng Yaotian's seven thousand strikes, even though he was also heavily injured.

"This is ?" What sword technique is this!? " Feng Yaotian stood on the spot, looking at Yang Wuhui with disbelief.

"Ten years ?" For an entire ten years, I studied the weakness of the Wind God Sword Technique. I have no idea, but... I came back because I knew that there are some things in this world that cannot be avoided. "

Yang Wuhui said, "When I stepped onto the Dragon Resisting Realm once again, I had comprehended this sword, and using the words of my Big Brother, I called it courage. From start to finish, I just lacked the courage to take revenge."

"Courage!" Feng Yaotian sighed, "Hahaha ?" "You're still back in the end ?"

Yang Wuhui took back his sword and said: "I should have given you back your life, but... Back then, you were involved in that matter, so ? I cannot return it, but I will guarantee that I will not bring harm to your descendants. "

"So ?" "You already knew." Feng Yaotian laughed bitterly, "Let's go, let's quickly go. Tower Owner won't let you off!"

Yang Wuhui turned and jumped down from ring.

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