Chapter 2581: Eight Gods and One Sword

Yagami One Sword!

Following Chang Lingfeng's long howl, everything in the world suddenly fell silent, and an extremely sharp saber energy erupted like a shock wave.

The golden knife, which was originally a foot long, grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it grew to nearly ten feet.

Holding it in Chang Lingfeng's hand, the huge blade was twice as long as the city gate and ten times wider.

With such a knife, under the urging of strength, I am afraid that even a mountain can be cut into two times with one knife.

Raising high, the sword is vertical and horizontal.....

"Chu Yan, take my knife!"

Raising the saber high into the sky, Chang Lingfeng roared violently, pouring his whole body of true energy into the saber, and swung it down viciously.

Boom... boom!

The rushing river in the power of the sword suddenly tore a huge crack in the sky, like a flood that broke a bank, and rushed out of the crack.

In this torrent, violent sword intent filled the space between the heaven and the earth, and eight illusory figures, like the gods of heaven and earth, appeared behind Chang Lingfeng at the same time, all making the gesture of swinging the sword.

"Chu Yan, this is Yagami's one sword style, fast figure!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Ouyang Nantian's time suddenly exploded, and he shouted in an extremely hasty tone.

As the god emperor of Nantian, Ouyang Nantian knew almost all the sword skills in the Ten Directions Starfield and even the ancient times.

Therefore, in the light of eighteen inheritances, Ouyang Nantian has been paying attention to the battle below.

When he saw the appearance of the ancient sword skill that disappeared in the Ten Directions Starfield, he was surprised and hurriedly reminded Chu Yan.

"Iori One Sword Style!?" Chu Yan was startled.

"good!"

Ouyang Nantian looked at the eight illusory but clear huge figures, his eyes were full of fire.

Even at this moment, some regretted accepting the eighteen lost inheritances, and could not fight this Chang Lingfeng with his own hands.

"The Eight Gods and One Sword Style was passed down to an ancient sect in ancient times. It is a set of sword techniques based on the sword skills of the eight conferred gods!"

"This set of sword techniques, according to the legend, even beheaded a demon king of the demon clan, causing the entire Yagami to be killed by all the demon clan who came out!"

"I didn't expect that the sword skills of the Yagami Ichito style were passed down!"

"The World of Martial Souls, the fourth-ranked "Iori One Sword Style" on the sword list!"

Ouyang Nantian hurriedly explained, the shock in his heart became even more excited because he saw this historic moment with his own eyes.

"Brother Ouyang, how does this Yagami's one sword style compare with your "Nantian Jue"!?" Chu Yan asked.

"South Sky Jue, ranked sixth!"

"Thank you! I see!" Chu Yan nodded, and the heat in his eyes continued to rise.

hide! ?

Absolutely impossible!

Don't say that he is the fourth-ranked "Iori Yisao Zhuliu", even if he is the number one sword skill, Chu Yan will never back down.

Because, how can such a good opportunity be missed! ?

"Haotian!"

two words,

The soft words spit out, but they are like lingering sounds, the water of the brook, gurgling and flowing, swimming between the heaven and the earth, constantly fluttering.

The Haotian sword in his hand began to tremble violently, as if a huge wild beast was trapped in the body of the sword, struggling desperately, trying to get out of the trap.

"My sword is named... Haotian!"

When these words landed, the majestic Rakshasa True Qi on Chu Yan's body burst out violently like a soaring flame, but in an instant, it stagnated suddenly, and the momentum dropped drastically.

The rakshasa's true energy is all over the sky, and it is crazy and restrained. Ten changes into five, five changes into one, and one change becomes smaller.

A trace of the darker Rakshasa True Qi, but in the original breath, swelled, passed through Chu Yan's limbs, and poured towards the Haotian Sword.

This is a brand new breath, at least, it has never appeared on Chu Yan's body.

It was completely tempered and bred by Rakshasa's true energy, and its aura was extremely feminine. Although it felt a little cold, it was gentle.

If I have to describe it, I can only say that this dark and dull aura is somewhat similar to the purple leaf before.

"This is....."

Above the sky, the Lord of Forbidden God, who had been half-closed his eyes, stared at Haotian in Chu Yan's hand, his eyes widened instantly, his pupils trembled, and his whole body froze completely.

"Impossible! This... absolutely impossible!"

The heart and eyes in the forbidden gods were full of horror, and the trembling of the whole body became more and more severe.

For a moment, he stood up straight from the cross-legged posture, staring at the feminine power with all his concentration, his face full of surprise.

The change of the Forbidden God Lord attracted the attention of more than 2,000 geniuses and bosses in the audience.

However, they all thought that the Forbidden God Lord was paying attention to this crucial duel, so they reacted like this.

They didn't know that the Lord of Forbidden God was actually shocked by the sudden appearance of Chu Yan's breath!

"cut!"

One word landed, and the Haotian sword in Chu Yan's hand slashed out.

call out!

A ray of faint light, like a shooting star in the sky, flashed out, without any sharpness or sharp sword light.

The only thing there is calmness and indifference, as if this sword energy should have appeared in the first place, and it should have been strong in the first place!

boom...!

One sword collided with the other, and the mountain-like light of the sword seemed to hit an extremely hard spike, no matter how huge it was and how terrifying its power was.

However, on the body of the sword glow, first a point cracked, and then a crack appeared like a spider's web, and it spread out in an instant.

In the end, the entire sword glow exploded, like a peak of Jinyun Dao, collapsing.

And that wisp of light sword energy, like an elite, continued to move forward and shot straight at Chang Lingfeng

"This this....!?"

Ouyang Nantian above the sky, his eyes widened at the same time, he couldn't believe what happened before him.

boom! boom! boom!

However, before he could react at all, the wisp of spiritual sword energy chopped all the giants into pieces.

Yagami one sword style, broken!

"puff...!"

Chang Lingfeng watched helplessly as the eight sword gods in front of him were all shattered, smashed into powder by the inconspicuous sword energy, and the violent sword intent rebounded, and a mouthful of blood spewed out when he opened his mouth The fog comes out.

Swish!

The sword art was broken, and Chang Lingfeng's entire sea of ​​energy was severely injured, and his body fell like a meteor falling from the sky.

More than two thousand pairs of eyes looked at the falling figure in horror, heading towards the mountains below.

Only a few breaths later, a cloud of dust and mist splashed in the distant mountains, and there was a muffled sound, and everyone's bodies shook violently, and they woke up instantly.

"Chang...Ling Feng, lost!?"

"Is this impossible!? The young host on the thirteenth floor of Tianyu lost!?"

"The peak of the Great Emperor Realm, lost to the fifth heaven of the Great Emperor Realm!"

"Oh my god! It turned out to be such a result!"

"..."

Everyone in the audience, with horrified expressions on their faces, stared closely at the mid-air, and stood quietly at Chu Yan, all dumbfounded.

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