Invincible Divine Sword

Looking at Deng Feitian's sword using the Nine Heavens Sword Body, Meng Xueyun was even more shocked and used all her strength. However, even if she used the power of her Nightmare Divine Body and other divine bodies to the extreme, she still couldn't stop the Nine Heavens Sword.

The Nine Heavens Sword was as powerful as a withering tree and rotten wood, constantly blasting through Meng Xueyun's defenses of various divine bodies and pointing directly at Meng Xueyun.

Meng Xueyun swung her sword angrily.

The sword energy like cold snow swept across the world.

But it was useless. Even if Meng Xueyun activated the extreme cold power that she relied on the most, she still couldn't stop the opponent's sword energy.

The Nine Heavens Sword Energy continued to shatter the extreme cold power.

Meng Xueyun looked at the approaching sword energy and felt the destructive power of the sword energy. Her pretty face couldn't hide the panic.

Liu Zhan's hand holding the throne tightened.

Meng Xueyun retreated again and again.

Finally, she barely avoided the sword.

But before Meng Xueyun could catch her breath, Deng Feitian attacked with the third sword.

This sword was as fast as a flash of light, and it was incomparably fast. Before Meng Xueyun could react, the sword had already reached her.

However, this sword was not only aimed at Meng Xueyun, but also at the disciples behind Meng Xueyun. All the disciples behind Meng Xueyun were terrified and dodged.

Deng Feitian watched the disciples of Tiandao Holy Academy retreating in panic, and smiled smugly.

Meng Xueyun wanted to retreat, but found Yang Xiaotian standing behind her, standing there like a fool, and couldn't help shouting: "Get out of the way!"

"Are you looking for death!"

Deng Feitian's Nine Heavens Sword Qi was so terrifying, but Yang Xiaotian stood there like a fool without dodging, and blocked his way back.

Meng Xueyun was furious and waved her hand. A force rushed towards Yang Xiaotian, trying to blast Yang Xiaotian away: "Back off!"

Facing the vast force of Meng Xueyun, Yang Xiaotian also waved his left hand lightly, and saw Meng Xueyun's force dissipate into nothingness.

At this time, Deng Feitian's sword energy had already attacked in front of Meng Xueyun and Yang Xiaotian.

Looking at the mighty Nine Heavens Sword Energy, Yang Xiaotian just flicked his right hand, like a slingshot, and suddenly, the space seemed to be about to collapse, and terrifying wrinkles appeared.

A terrifying invisible force collided with the Nine Heavens Sword Energy.

Bang!

Everyone felt that the world and the hall were hit hard.

Many masters in the hall felt that their whole body suddenly paused.

And Deng Feitian, who was originally invincible with his sword, was also hit hard and retreated again and again.

One step!

Two steps!

Three steps...

He retreated to his original position and then stood still.

After standing still, Deng Feitian felt his blood boiling.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.

Whether it was Liu Zhan or everyone in Baisheng Shengyuan, they all looked at Yang Xiaotian in disbelief.

Meng Xueyun, who was also repelled by Yang Xiaotian, was also frightened and looked at the young man in blue in front of him in fear.

"Who are you?!" Deng Feitian looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock and anger: "How dare you sneak attack me!"

"Sneak attack you?" Yang Xiaotian smiled when he heard it: "I, a God Emperor, sneak attack you, a God Ancestor at the peak of the tenth level?"

Deng Feitian's face flushed.

"He is Yang Xiaotian, the son of Daoyu!" Suddenly, a disciple of Baisheng Shengyuan shouted in surprise.

Yang Xiaotian? !

Deng Feitian was stunned.

This young man is that Yang Xiaotian!

At this time, Dean Baisheng said to Liu Zhan with a sullen face: "Dean Liu, didn't you say that other disciples were not allowed to interfere in the competition? Now you disciples of the Holy Academy are interfering and deliberately disrupting the competition between Deng Feitian and Meng Xueyun. What do you think about this?"

Yang Xiaotian didn't expect that Dean Baisheng would be the first to complain. Just now, Deng Feitian's sword energy not only attacked Meng Xueyun, but also attacked him and the disciples of Tiandao Holy Academy. It was obviously intentional.

He deliberately caused the disciples of Tiandao Holy Academy to panic and retreat, wanting to make them look bad.

It can be said that Deng Feitian was the first to attack him and the disciples of Tiandao Holy Academy.

Seeing Dean Baisheng questioning him, Liu Zhan said in a deep voice: "Dean Wang, it was your disciple Deng Feitian from the Saint Academy who attacked Yang Xiaotian first, and then Yang Xiaotian took action!"

"Everyone saw it clearly."

"Do you think everyone is blind?"

Then he said with a bad face: "My disciples from the Saint Academy were standing there, and Deng Feitian attacked my disciples for no reason. How do you explain this?"

Dean Baisheng hesitated, but Deng Feitian smiled and said: "Dean Liu, I am not familiar with the power of the Nine Heavens Sword Body, so it affected your disciples from the Saint Academy. Please don't blame me, Dean Liu!"

Then he stared at Yang Xiaotian: "But I didn't expect that the number one disciple of your Tiandao Saint Academy would be Yang Xiaotian, not Miss Meng."

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar!

When they heard Deng Feitian's words, everyone looked strange.

Meng Xueyun's pretty face changed and she gritted her teeth.

Deng Feitian looked at Yang Xiaotian with contempt: "Yang Xiaotian, I was careless just now, so you took advantage of me. How about we exchange a few moves? If you can take twenty of my moves!"

"I will seal my sword for the rest of my life!"

Deng Feitian was so upset that he was defeated by Yang Xiaotian in front of everyone.

However, he didn't dare to say that he could defeat Yang Xiaotian within ten moves, so he set the limit to twenty moves.

Defeat Yang Xiaotian within twenty moves!

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian said: "A few moves, okay! But twenty moves is not necessary! If you can take three of my moves, I will give you this 70 million year old divine medicine."

"If you can't take my three moves, I don't want you to seal your sword for life, I just want a 70 million year old divine medicine!"

After saying that, he took out the 70 million year old divine medicine that was rewarded by the previous seven-color divine fruit mission.

These days, Yang Xiaotian has only swallowed 60 million year old divine medicine, and he will swallow this 70 million year old divine medicine for cultivation after breaking through the God Ancestor Realm.

Three moves!

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

Deng Feitian said before that no one in the Tiandao Holy Academy could take his ten moves, but now Yang Xiaotian is even more ruthless, three moves! Only three moves!

When he heard Yang Xiaotian say that if he could take his three moves, Deng Feitian laughed angrily, and laughed wildly, and laughed with murderous intent.

Any God Ancestor who is at the peak of the tenth level will be furious if a God Emperor points at his nose and says that if he can take his three moves, let alone Deng Feitian, the first disciple of the inner sect of the Baisheng Holy Academy.

"Okay! Then I'll learn your tricks!"

"However, this hall is too small. I heard that your Tiandao Holy Academy has a Holy Arena. Let's go to the Holy Arena for a fight!"

This Holy Arena is generally used for the ancestors to fight.

Liu Zhan heard the words and stood up suddenly, his voice like nine-day war thunder: "Ancestor Yan, open the Holy Arena for me!"

"All disciples listen to my order, go to the Holy Arena!"

After that, Liu Zhan took the lead and flew to the Holy Arena.

Wang Tong, the dean of Baisheng Holy Academy, said coldly, and then led a group of masters of Baisheng Holy Academy to fly to the Holy Arena.

Yang Xiaotian and Deng Feitian flew up at the same time, turning into a sword light soaring into the sky.

One after another, the masters and disciples of Tiandao Holy Academy rushed to the Holy Arena.

"Yang Xiaotian is going to fight Deng Feitian in the Holy Arena!"

"What? Yang Xiaotian? Isn't it Sister Meng?"

Some disciples who were not present also heard the news.