"Xuan-level superb martial arts, Thunder Palm!!"
Wang Yang shouted, his heart trembled, this flame sword qi actually made him feel the threat of his life!
Isn't this knife flying, isn't it a waste with no talent and no strength?
Why, all of a sudden, there is such a strong cultivation, and there is such a terrifying combat power?!
With this knife alone, I'm afraid that the knife flying will be able to climb the genius list of the outer court!
Boom Boom!
The flame sword qi and the Ben Thunder Palm bombarded together, the flames splashed, and the thunder surged!
And Tianyang, who was watching the battle on the side, was also nodding slightly, the sixty-third on the list of geniuses in the outer courtyard was not in vain.
Although he has not practiced the third stage of martial arts, that is, he has realized the artistic conception, he has also cultivated to the peak of the second stage of martial arts.
However, Wang Yangqiang is strong, and the knife that can compete with Wang Yang is not weak!
This flame sword qi has touched the edge of the artistic conception!
As long as the sword Feiyang cultivates seriously for so long, then he will definitely be able to display the artistic conception of this Red Flame Crazy Knife!
"It is worthy of the Heavenly Sword physique, and the cultivation of sword techniques is so awesome."
Tianyang sighed, looked at the Nine Shades Holy Body Ling Yuhan next to him, and looked inward at his innate absolute vein, his face speechless.
At this time, the confrontation between Dao Feiyang and Wang Yang has already entered a white heat!
"Martial arts at the bottom of the ground level, Wild Thunder God Fist!"
Wang Yang roared, and a dazzling thunderbolt condensed on his fist!
The power of thunder is constantly fluctuating, and the rolling thunder and lightning contained in it also make people look like they have a touch of fear!
Even among the low-grade martial arts, this Wild Thunder God Fist is also the most pinnacle one!
The power, just like the sunset sword technique of Tianyang, is comparable to the middle grade of the ground level!
And at this time, when he saw the thunder light that belonged to the Wild Thunder God Fist, Wang Fei also roared excitedly.
"Brother Wang Yang, the world is invincible!
Kill that waste bastard right now!
” Wang Fei shouted, and when he heard this, Wang Yang also pulled out a hideous smile and laughed.
"If you can force me to use the Wild Thunder God Fist, even if you fly your sword to the underworld, you are proud enough!"
"With this punch, I even beat the fifty-fourth-ranked person!
It's just that I didn't replace it!
” Wang Yang laughed and said, Hearing this, Ling Yuhan's face sank, he actually defeated the fifty-fourth ranked person?
In other words, Wang Yang's strength is definitely not just sixty-three!
"It doesn't matter if he's sixty-third or fifty-fourth or thirty-eighth, with this strength, if Dao Feiyang wants to deal with him, it's still easy."
Tianyang chuckled, and at this time, Dao Feiyang also opened his mouth.
"If I had met you before, I would have had to run."
"But now, when I meet you, I can defeat you!
Even if you use a ground-level martial art, it's no exception!
” Dao Feiyang shouted, and when he heard this, Wang Yang's face showed a sneer, "That's the real horror that you haven't seen the Crazy Thunder God Fist!"
” "Go ahead!
Thunder God Fist!
Kill him!
” Just as Wang Yang's roar fell, the Dao Dao Thunder wrapped around his fist and condensed also seemed to let out a scream of joy and rushed out!
The terrifying thunder seemed to destroy the entire courtyard!
It was as if there was a space that had been torn apart, and the peak blow of Wang Yang, the ninefold peak of the Transformation Yuan Realm, was terrifying!
The thunder light hit wildly, and seeing this, Dao Feiyang's face suddenly became solemn.
Anyway, this Wang Yang is also an existence that is not weaker than the fifty-fourth on the genius list of the outer court.
Those Xuan-level martial arts that he has cultivated in ordinary times, against the pinnacle existence of the low-grade martial arts of this earth, the Wild Thunder God Fist, there is definitely only one way to die!
"Well, that's all you can do!"
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Dao Feiyang's face was solemn, and then, the Dao Dao True Yuan in his body surged, and the breath all over his body was also released to the extreme!
The Xuantian Sword was running at an extremely fast speed, and the majestic True Yuan even attracted the mysteries of the Heavenly Sword Divine Body itself, making the strength of the sword soar again!
Looking at the onrushing Thunder God Fist, the knife flew and roared.
"Martial arts on the ground level, Xuantian Sword Slash!"
The next moment, a breath that seemed to tear apart the heavens and the earth erupted from Dao Feiyang's body!
A palpitating mystical fluctuation emanated from the flying body of the knife, and when he felt this breath, the wild thunder god fist immediately stopped!
It's not that it doesn't dare to move forward, it's that it can't move forward anymore!
The aura released from the black broadsword, even it, can't break through!
"How is that possible!
How can it be!
” And feeling this breath, Wang Yang immediately fell into madness, this breath, just the breath, I don't know how much higher than his Crazy Thunder God Fist!
The waste that was trampled on by him before and stepped on under his feet actually has such a terrifying cultivation!
You can even kill yourself!
"Crazy Thunder God Fist, destroy me!"
At this time, Wang Yang slapped his chest violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the thunder light.
The thunder light instantly turned into blood-colored thunder light, and the power skyrocketed!
"I actually used my hard work, it seems that this Wang Yang is also desperate."
At this time, Tianyang also saw Wang Yang's means and said lightly.
However, he didn't care, but watched the sweaty sword flying with great difficulty!
The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and Tianyang smiled, "This guy has a bit of the style of the Xuantian Sword Emperor." ” And at this time, Dao Feiyang finally ran the Xuantian Sword Sutra to the extreme, slashed the Xuantian Dao, and displayed it!
Glancing at the raging blood-colored thunder in front of him, the sword flew and sighed softly.
"It's useless."
The next moment, a terrifying sword light that shattered the sky and shattered bloomed from the black broadsword!
The terrifying sword aura of Xuan Huang seemed to be about to cut through this space, and before it could completely burst out of power, the entire space that was shocked was trembling!
And at this time, Wang Yang was also completely frightened, this knife was really possible to kill himself!
"To deal with you, why do you need the young master to make a move."
At this time, Dao Feiyang glanced at Wang Yang and said indifferently.
Hearing this, Wang Yang trembled, and looked at Tianyang, who was at most fifteen or sixteen years old next to him, in disbelief.
To deal with him, even, don't need this teenager to take action?
How terrifying is this young man's strength?
This bastard brother is simply murdering him!
It's a pity that when he despised Tianyang before and was ready to kill the three of them, his end was already doomed.
"Xuantian Sword Slash!"
Rumble!
The dark yellow sword light fell from the sky, tearing apart the blood-colored thunder light in an instant, and the remaining terrifying sword qi also forcibly tore through the space, slashing through Wang Yang's body!
Immediately afterwards, the remaining True Yuan exploded in Wang Yang's body, directly blasting Wang Yang into a cloud of blood mist.
Sixty-third on the list of geniuses in the outer court, Wang Yang, just like this, died in the hands of Dao Feiyang!