Chapter 1288 The First Monster
Seeing that Lu Feiyu was knocked back, more than a dozen powerhouses showed expressions of horror.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at this scene in disbelief, and couldn't help but let out exclamations.
"My God! This kid's swordsmanship is so powerful!"
"Even the head couldn't block it, and was knocked back three steps. Could it be that this kid is stronger than the head?"
"Impossible! We must be delusional! How can a young man in his twenties be stronger than the head?"
"You are only in your twenties, but you have the strength comparable to the ninth level of Soul Refining Realm. Has this kid started to practice since the womb?"
As the head of the Duntian Sect, Lu Feiyu is honored as the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea. How lofty is his status and strength?
He is the number one strongest person in the Duntian Sect, and also the spiritual leader of everyone.
Now not only could he not suppress Ji Tianxing, but he was also repelled by Ji Tianxing three steps, how could he keep everyone from being shocked?
Lu Feiyu's face darkened in an instant, he stared at Ji Tianxing sharply, and shouted angrily: "Ji Tianxing, you really have some strength, no wonder you are so rampant, you dare to play wild in our sect.
However, you underestimated the strength of this seat, it was just a trial move just now. "
While speaking, he pinched the sword formula with his left hand, and swung the dark golden broadsword with his right hand, displaying a unique sword technique.
"The sword breaks Xingyu!"
Lu Feiyu let out a low cry, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, nine dazzling sword lights pierced out instantly, like nine golden dragons blasting towards Ji Tianxing.
At this moment, his expression was solemn and majestic, his robe was blowing without wind, and the sword intent burst out from his whole body, it was really powerful and palpitating.
The strength and confidence of the Sword Emperor of the East China Sea are undoubtedly revealed at this moment!
The nine golden dragon-like sword glows seemed to have life, bursting out with extreme power, roaring and killing Ji Tianxing, trying to tear him into pieces.
Each golden dragon sword glow is a thousand meters long, and under the combined attack of the nine sword glows, they are powerful enough to destroy the world.
Under the Yuanshen Realm, almost no one can block this sword.
This is Lu Feiyu's powerful killer move with a burst of explosive power and the combination of man and sword!
Lu Feiyun had enough confidence that Ji Tianxing would definitely not be able to stop this sword technique, even if he survived, he would be severely injured.
However, Ji Tianxing was confident, and his expression was still calm and composed.
Just when the nine golden dragon sword lights were about to hit him, a golden light flashed behind him, and a pair of wide golden wings appeared out of thin air.
"Golden Roc Wings!"
With a low snort, he folded his wings in an instant, protecting himself tightly.
"Bang bang bang!"
The nine golden dragon sword lights all blasted on the golden wings, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise, which was deafening.
Ji Tianxing, who was wrapped in golden wings, flew upside down without any suspense, rolled in the night sky and fell ten miles away.
The shattered sword light fragments, engulfed by the berserk shock wave, spread in all directions, sweeping a radius of hundreds of miles.
More than a dozen mountain peaks within a hundred miles were blasted and collapsed on the spot, turning into ruins and mud all over the ground.
The ground shook violently, as if a super earthquake had occurred, bursting into dense gullies.
All the elders and deacons all showed joyful expressions and shouted emotionally.
"The head of the sect is mighty! Kill a powerful enemy with one sword, and show off the prestige of our sect!"
"I said a long time ago that no matter how strong that kid is, he will definitely not be the opponent of the head!"
"Looking at the world, only the Supreme Primordial Spirit can fight against the head!"
However, just when everyone cheered excitedly and praised Lu Feiyu, a golden light suddenly lit up in the night sky.
"Shua!"
Ji Tianxing, who was blown away, spread out his golden wings and flew back as a stream of golden light.
There was no scar on his body, his expression was as calm as usual, and he was safe and sound.
In the blink of an eye, he flew back into the night sky, fixed his eyes on Lu Feiyu, and shouted coldly: "Lu Feiyu, your skills stop here, how can you be worthy of the name of Sword Emperor? It's ridiculous!"
After all, he manipulated the five soul magic swords and launched a counterattack.
"Slay the soul!"
Those five divine and soul magic swords swelled against the wind, and turned into ten-foot-long blazing white giant swords, piercing the night sky like shooting stars, and killing Lu Feiyu.
Lu Feiyu's figure was immediately submerged, and the night sky with a radius of ten miles turned into a world of white light, which made everyone unable to open their eyes.
"Boom boom boom!"
A deafening bang broke out, resounding through the sky, and shocked the Duntianzong Mountain Gate 800 miles away.
The extremely bright white light of the soul illuminates half of the sky, making this area look like daytime.
In the dazzling white light, Lu Feiyu was repeatedly bombarded by the Soul Sword, his body trembled continuously, and he flew out with a pale face.
It was only after he retreated ten miles away that he lost the powerful impact, finally stabilized his footsteps, and stopped in the night sky.
Before he could speak, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow.
Looking down, the purple robe on his body was also torn, with more than a dozen holes showing the armor inside.
If it weren't for the top-grade soul-level armor, he would definitely be pierced through several blood holes.
Just now, Lu Feiyu, who was still brilliant, powerful and domineering, became so embarrassed at this moment, and was slightly injured.
He was startled and angry, his eyes were stained with blood, and flames of anger burst out from his whole body.
"Ji Tianxing! You damned bastard, I will decapitate you tonight without a place to bury you!"
Following Lu Feiyu's voice, many elders and deacons looked at him in horror.
When everyone saw his appearance clearly, they all showed terrified eyes and exclaimed inconceivably.
"How is this possible? The head is actually injured?"
"Who is that evildoer, who has such terrifying strength that he is no match for the head?"
"I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of such a genius in the world. This Ji Tianxing is probably the most evil in the world, right?"
Just as the strong men were shocked and stunned, Lu Feiyu glanced at them angrily, and scolded, "What are you still doing? Are you watching a play?"
Only then did the strong men come to their senses, and the Right Protector hurriedly raised his arms and shouted: "Everyone, no matter how strong that thief is, if we join forces to surround and kill him, we will definitely eradicate him!"
Several elders also quickly agreed, and shouted righteously: "The time for the honor of our sect has arrived! In order to avenge Zuo Dharma, and to protect the millennium foundation of our sect, we stand shoulder to shoulder and vow to kill the thief in the world!" this!"
While shouting, more than a dozen powerhouses scattered in all directions, wielding swords and magic weapons, performing various secret techniques, and besieged Ji Tianxing.
Lu Feiyu took the lead and rushed to Ji Tianxing first, and displayed his unique swordsmanship, forcing Ji Tianxing to retreat.
More than a dozen strong men besieged from all directions, releasing the shadows of swords and swords and spells all over the sky, drowning Ji Tianxing's figure.
Ji Tianxing fell into the siege of the strong men of the Duntian Sect, and suddenly he was in danger and retreated steadily.