"I also have a sword!"
Deng Tai'a said softly: "Just keep an eye on it."
His sword moves suddenly stopped, the rain of flowers in the sky was still, and the scene seemed to be frozen.
And the next moment, the endless zhenqi around the body circulated crazily, and the qi machine pulled it into a huge sword force.
The peach blossoms are surging, and the sword intent is overwhelming.
The sword light is dazzling, illuminating the heaven and earth.
The elegance of this sword is unparalleled in the world.
"This is…….."
Ling Donglai's eyes suddenly shrank, and he said in shock: "Shadowless, formless and qualityless sword intent? This kid Deng Tai'a has actually succeeded in practicing it!"
Dugu Qiubai chuckled and said, "Why are you surprised? Isn't this normal?"
Ling Donglai asked strangely: "You don't seem to think that boy Pei Qing will lose?"
Dugu Qiubai smiled and said, "Just be patient and watch."
At the same time, peach blossoms fell all over the sky, and Deng Tai'a held out his sword, the sword's intention soaring into the sky, unparalleled in power.
Pei Qing looked calmly at the oncoming rain of flowers, and the locust tree branch in his hand suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and his body shook slightly. In an instant, his whole person turned into countless afterimages. Flowers rained down from the sky, and there was no way to touch the corners of his clothes.
"Phoenix begging for phoenix!"
Pei Qing sang softly.
In an instant, the infinite sword power turned into flames and burned.
This is the new "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" after he realized "passionate and ruthless". The sword intention is full of "passionate to ruthless, ruthless to sentimental". It took him a long time to perfectly interpret the essence of this sword intention.
The fire borrowed the wind, the wind borrowed the fire, and the raging fire burned. The peach blossoms in the sky were burned by the raging fire and burned to ashes.
"What a sword!"
Deng Tai'a sighed and waved the peach blossom branch in his hand again, and the rain of flowers reappeared. The peach blossoms were still colorful, but with a sense of sadness and desolation, like flowers that were about to wither in spring.
"The spring breeze blows, flowers wither; summer cicadas sing, insects chirp; autumn frost comes, fallen leaves return to their roots; winter comes, ice and snow melt; the turn of the western season, the cycle of yin and yang, life is full of changes." Deng Tai'a's voice is low, vicissitudes of life, and spreads Come, along with the power of his sword, his peach blossom branches continue to sweep through the void, the sword intention is getting stronger and stronger, the sword intention is changing in countless ways, and each sword is full of inexplicable power.
The sword in front of Pei Qing shattered inch by inch and was crushed bit by bit. The sword's power was completely suppressed and could not move forward at all.
"Yijian Xiyi, what a good sword!" Pei Qing couldn't help but admired, but he did not give up, but his sword intention became more and more high.
He tapped lightly on the ground with his toes, his sword energy surging all over his body, his eyes flashed with sharp brilliance, and fine sword shadows emerged one after another. A pair of phoenixes emerged from behind, looking up to the sky and chirping.
With a sword slashed out, the phoenix's cry resounded throughout the world.
"boom!"
The sword spirit shattered.
Pei Qing took one step forward and approached Deng Tai'a. He held the head of a locust tree branch and took it between Deng Tai'a's eyebrows. His face was full of confidence.
"Both of these two are so fast with their swords!"
"I didn't expect that Pei Qing would be able to fight back instantly after being suppressed!"
"These two haven't used swords yet, right? How strong are they with swords?"
"Fart, didn't you say that a true master of swordsmanship no longer needs a sword?"
"Then why do Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue use swords?"
"Aren't you being arrogant?"
Many experts watching the battle were talking and quarreling. Regarding the battle between Pei Qing and Deng Tai'a, they were obviously more concerned about whether they used swords.
Deng Tai'a took it indifferently. He moved, and held out the peach blossom branch in his hand with a sword. The sword light rose sharply, and brilliant sword radiance bloomed from the peach blossom branch. The sword field opened wide, sweeping across all directions. The sword intent surged, and the sword around him The momentum has reached its peak.
Dugu Qiubei murmured to himself: "It's the last blow, they want to decide the outcome."
"Who do you think will win?" Ling Donglai asked.
"They can't win." Dugu Qiubai shook his head and said: "The last sword of the two of them was the three-fold combination of sword intention, sword domain, and sword power. They have reached the extreme. Unfortunately, there is still a chance and there is no way to break through."
Sure enough, the moment he finished speaking, the swords collided, and a loud explosion-like sound exploded in the void.
Boom!
The sky trembled, the clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the terrifying power was pushed in all directions to the west.
All the spectators quickly exited the battle circle, but unfortunately many people were still affected, vomiting blood and flying backwards.
"What a powerful force!"
Everyone looked up to the sky in shock.
Deng Tai'a was seen standing in mid-air, with his white clothes flowing, black hair disheveled, and an indifferent expression on his handsome face. He took one step at a time, and with every step he took, the power of his sword doubled.
The same was true for Pei Qing. His aura continued to rise, as if there was no end, and the sword intent around him continued to permeate the air, turning into clouds of sword mist, surrounding him.
"The last sword!"
Deng Tai'a groaned.
Peach blossoms fell all over the sky, and the sword intent became even stronger.
This sword was the last sword he wanted to make, a sword that moved forward in an indomitable way.
"Qiang!"
The sword chanted in formations, and the sword domain spread out, covering a radius of ten feet.
Deng Tai'a stabbed out with his sword.
The point of his sword was right between Pei Qing's eyebrows.
The sword intent condensed and turned into a long sword that was crystal clear.
One sword turned into a hundred swords, and each sword was more powerful than the other. The hundreds of swords gathered into a peerless sword intent, which penetrated the void and killed Pei Qing.
The sword light poured down like a waterfall.
Pei Qing also stabbed out with his sword.
The sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, tearing through the void.
After this sword.
The second sword in the world is here!
"Boom!"
The two sword energies collided fiercely.
Suddenly, a violent wave of infuriating energy was set off in the entire area, sweeping across the west. All the surrounding masters watching the battle were affected by the aftermath and were in a panic.
"Pfft!"
When the aftermath of these sword energy gradually disappeared, several Zhixuan realm masters who were closer could not bear the power. They spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and staggered backwards.
Their bodies were covered with sword wounds and dripping with blood.
"This sword is so strong!"
"The top ten sword masters are indeed well-deserved!"
"Just the sword intent that permeates the air makes me terrified!"
These people stared in disbelief at the two figures standing proudly in the void, with fear in their eyes. If it were them with such terrifying sword intent, they would not have the courage to face Pei Qing and Deng Tai'a.
These masters of the Zhixuan Realm, even if they are placed in the world, are famous beings, but now they are unable to block the attack of the aftermath of the two sword energy. The simple head makes them frightened and terrified.
Dugu Qiubai suddenly said: "Winning or losing is no longer important. Let's go. There's nothing to see anymore."
Ling Donglai took a deep breath and looked at the distant sky. Pei Qing and Deng Tai'a were facing each other, their swords soaring into the sky like a majestic mountain.
He withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.
Just as Dugu Qiubai said, the result of this battle is no longer important.
They've found the right person.
