God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 242 Martial Soul Secret Art Dace Transformation

Ling Feishuang squeezed the seal with both hands, and a mysterious energy emanated from her body.

Immediately afterwards, her Xiaoxiang Dace Martial Soul began to change. The body of the fish became longer, its fins and tail grew, and became longer and wider, like red wings.

Soon, the entire Wuhun fin danced gracefully, showing a mysterious and magnificent ultimate beauty.

After the Wuhun secret technique Dace Transformation was completed, Ling Feishuang's temperament completely changed, her eyes became sharper, her aura became several times stronger in the blink of an eye, and her strength rose rapidly.

Seeing this set of secret techniques, the elders of the inner sect of Piaomiao Sect turned around and clasped their fists to compliment Han Shengtian: "As expected of Elder Han's disciple, he has mastered this kind of martial soul secret technique. If you use this set of secret techniques, you will surely lose!" undoubtedly."

Han Shengtian looked indifferent, and waved his hand to show that he heard the compliment.

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"You are the first person to force me to transform into a dace. If you have reached this point, you should be defeated!"

Ling Feishuang yelled, and swung her sword to stab. The speed and power of the sword was faster and stronger than before, and she attacked Ye Xuan with a single movement.

Ye Xuan blocked with a horizontal sword, felt the powerful force of her sword, his eyes sank, and Emperor Kunpeng's blood was ignited in his body, and infinite fighting spirit surged out.

In an instant, Ye Xuan's aura also soared, his strength and speed skyrocketed exponentially, he firmly withstood Ling Feishuang's attack, and swung his sword to fight back.

The two showed their hole cards at the same time, bursting out to leapfrog combat power.

The intensity of the battle has increased again, chopping, stabbing, chopping, picking, and cutting, each sword cuts out a fierce sword spirit.

The sword light danced, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

The two fought more and more intensely, and the more they fought, the more thrilling they became.

When the blades collided, the splashing sparks and the clashing sound of gold and iron made people's eardrums hurt.

Ling Feishuang became more and more surprised as she fought. She didn't expect that Ye Xuan's combat power could keep up after using the secret martial arts "Dace Change".

Her brows could not help but slightly furrowed, her gaze sank, and she no longer held back any hands. She used all her strength to use Aoxue's swordsmanship to the extreme.

Ye Xuan's Kunpeng Emperor's blood boiled, and there seemed to be a Kunpeng Emperor beast roaring in his body, with incomparable strength and momentum, the more he fought, the braver he became, and the more he fought, the stronger he became.

When the sword is drawn out, there seems to be thunder and thunder, destroying everything.

Ling Feishuang became more and more frightened. She never imagined that the Ye family, who was as weak as an ant, would one day grow up to this point, and was able to force her to this level.

Her eyes became more and more serious, she gritted her silver teeth, snorted softly, slashed the sword horizontally to force Ye Xuan back, and raised the sword again to show the Aoxue swordsmanship - Tianshuangjue's sword move.

"Martial Soul Secret Art, plus Aoxue Sword Art Tianshuangjue. My strongest sword, I don't believe you can block it!"

Ling Feishuang yelled, and Aoxue's swordsmanship was used, and Xueliang's sword light pierced the sky, slashing down with an unstoppable force.

"No need to block, I will cut through all your attacks with this sword!"

Ye Xuan's gaze was as sharp as a knife, with the horizontal sword in front of him, and the Thunderbolt swordsmanship was ready to go.

True Yuan, Divine Sense, Dual Martial Souls, Sword Qi, Kunpeng Sword's Thousand Formation Patterns, and the Blood of the Emperor Beast, the six levels of combat power are fully activated and poured into one sword.

Ben Lei Sword·Zhenyue!
The sword came out like thunder, and there was a dragon roar soaring into the sky, and the sword glowed like a thunder dragon, shattering the void and slashing everything.

The two sword lights collided, and the terrifying power burst.

Bang!
Boom!

Thunder roared, the shock wave exploded, shattered the ground, and a tornado storm rolled up. Frost and snow danced like knives and raged, forcing the disciples outside Yingkeping to avoid it.

As the air surged, Ling Feishuang clenched her silver teeth and flew back.

Before the air wave stopped, she let out a deep sip, and broke out with all her strength again, striking out the strongest palm combining Xiaoxiang Dace Martial Soul and Piaomiao Divine Palm, Piaomiao Divine Palm Dace Turui!

Bang!
Piao Miao's palm strength turned into a dace, violently blasting from top to bottom, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, like a snow dragon swooping down, rushing towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan let out a deep cry, and threw the Kunpeng Sword against Piao Miao's palm, clenched his right hand suddenly, and launched the Heavenly Sword Art.

True Yuan, Divine Sense, Dual Martial Soul, Sword Qi, Kunpeng Sword Thousand Formation Pattern, Emperor Beast Blood, the six levels of combat power have been fully activated, bursting out with the strongest power.

Heavenly Sword·Slaying Dragon Jue!

The Kunpeng sword uttered a sword cry that pierced the sky, soared into the sky, and met Piao Miao's palm.

The Kunpeng sword broke through the snow dragon, charging straight up like a bamboo.

After breaking through the strength of the palm, the Kunpeng Sword blew again, and the Baizhang Sword Qi surged out, piercing Ling Feishuang from top to bottom, like a galaxy falling to the ground, unstoppable.

"Ah!" Ling Feishuang's face showed shock, she let out a cry, and fell from mid-air.

Heavenly Sword·Slaying Dragon Jue cut Ling Feishuang from the sky, and all the sword energy of a hundred feet pierced into the ground, shaking Piaomiao Peak and forcing a deep hole in the ground.

After this move, Ling Feishuang fell from the sky. Under Ye Xuanliu's hands, although she could still stand, her black hair was loose. How could she still have the aura of the proud girl of the past?

The snow and mist drifted away, and everyone stared blankly at the two people in the field.

An unbelievable doubt arose in their hearts, Ling Feishuang... lost?
How can it be?

However, it is true.

Ling Feishuang's black hair drifted with the wind, her face was still extremely beautiful, but there was a complicated look in her pair of water-cut eyes.

"I lost... I lost..."

She muttered to herself, her face was full of unwillingness, reluctance, surprise, and confusion, which were complicated and difficult to understand.

Ye Xuan looked up at her, and asked again the sentence he asked two years ago: "Ling Feishuang, do you still think that I, Ye Xuan, am a useless person in this life?"

"You..." In an instant, Ling Feishuang's eyes were filled with mist, and she felt extremely wronged.

She awakened her martial spirit at the age of five, condensed the cyclone at the age of seven, and became a true disciple of the Piao Miao Sect at the age of 13. How has she ever been defeated like this?

However, today she was defeated by a trash from the Ye family who she never looked down upon.

No, today, the person in front of him is no longer the waste of the Ye family.

Not only is he not a waste, but also his martial arts talent is unmatched by anyone in the Piao Miao Sect.

Not only the Piaomiao sect, even in the mainland of Kyushu, no one can match it.

At this moment, she tasted a taste she had never tasted in 18 years, frustration, unwillingness, humiliation, and even a trace of regret.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sentence echoing in her ears: "In three years, I will climb the Piaomiao Peak. Let's see between you and me, who is the one who steps on the moon and reaches the heaven!"

In less than three years, this sentence has come true.

Who is the one who stepped on the moon and ascended to heaven?Who can only bend down to be a mortal?
Lost, defeated so unwillingly.

But she was powerless to fight again. In the last palm and sword, she had tried her best, tried her best that she had never used in 18 years, even so, she was still defeated.

Her heart was blank, and she looked blankly at everything around her, at the disciples of Piao Miao Sect who looked up to her in the past, and at the shocked expressions on their faces.

That pride is falling...

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(End of this chapter)