The Ancient Zombie Emperor

Ouyang Feng's eyes were blazing as he stared straight at Xiao Mu. All of the contempt and scorn from before was gone, replaced with contempt.

Even though this Xiao Mu only had the cultivation of Level Three Martial Master, his bizarre movement skills, powerful cultivation methods, and battle awareness were enough to make up for the disparity in cultivation realm.

Xiao Mu also looked at Ouyang Feng, his fighting spirit boiling.

"Let me be clear, I am not a lackluster Level 6 Martial Master like Bao Feng." Ouyang Feng's expression was cold as he unintentionally added another stab to his wound.

Bao Feng's face immediately turned green and white, and in the end, flushed red. His eyes were spitting fire and he wanted to scold Ouyang Feng, but he found out that compared to Ouyang Feng, the martial master who fought steadily with his Level Six Martial Master, he was nothing.

Yun Lianyu looked at Xiao Mu and Ouyang Feng with a smile, her beautiful eyes rippling. His future husband was about to be born from these two people.

Within the spacious battle circle, the two of them stood facing each other as an invisible aura suddenly spread out, causing their clothes to flutter.

Without a doubt, this was an extremely powerful opponent. He traveled very far in the realm of Level Six Martial Master and the spirit energy he emitted made Xiao Mu's face freeze. In the next second, Xiao Mu's eyes released a light aura, the Asura Demon Sword pointed at his opponent, and attacked with astonishing speed.

In their first exchange, Xiao Mu did not understand Ouyang Feng's depth, so he chose to test him out with a quick attack.

The sharpness of the Asura Demon Sword was bone-piercing as its sword Qi shone brightly. However, Ouyang Feng still stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, not moving an inch. At the moment when the sword was about to hit him, his fingers stretched out unhurriedly and coincidentally caught the blade of the sword.

The purple lines circulated, and the Asura Demon Sword released a burst of Spirit Demon Qi that could tear apart everything. Ouyang Feng's body unexpectedly had a burst of a cold Sword Qi, which was like a divine weapon being unsheathed, causing Xiao Mu to feel a chill.

With a clang, the Asura Demon Sword was bounced away.

Xiao Mu shivered, this Ouyang Feng was definitely a powerful sword cultivator.

"In the Dao of the Sword, you are not my match." Ouyang Feng said, his eyes full of arrogance.

"That might not be the case. Take out your sword." Xiao Mu grinned.

"You are not worthy enough for me to use my sword." Ouyang Feng frowned.

Xiao Mu was not angered by these words. He was calm and composed, allowing him to maintain his peak battle strength. The Asura Demon Sword slashed across, and the space trembled as the sword chime became clear and cold.

A sword circle was formed, and a sword aura shot out horizontally.

cold winter sword qi!

The cold air suddenly turned cold. It was as if winter was approaching, penetrating the heaven and earth. A chilling, murderous air suddenly shot out a bone-piercing sword aura.

Ouyang Feng waved his sleeve, gripped his palm in the air, and transformed his spirit energy into a sword. He released a white stream of sword Qi and with a clang, it collided with the cold winter sword qi. The sword qi exploded, and the void sword ripples became vast and mighty.

The sword of spiritual energy broke through the obstructions as Ouyang Feng's silhouette abruptly appeared. With a light tap of his sword tip, a cold light flashed in all directions as an unstoppable force erupted forth. Xiao Mu was shocked. He leaped up, raised his hand and released a Destructive Sword Qi that resisted the sword.

With a "clang", Xiao Mu's arm trembled greatly, his palm became numb, and the Asura Demon Sword almost flew out of his hand. The sword of spirit power grazed past Xiao Mu, leaving behind a trail of blood on his body.

Ouyang Feng's attacks were ferocious as his spirit sword slashed out layers upon layers of sword qi that swept out like a tidal wave. When combined together, it instantly exploded forth with a strength that could crush through rotten wood.

Sword Qi of the Buddha!

Azure Dragon Sword Qi!

Two sword qi shot out, slashing towards Ouyang Feng. Xiao Mu's own figure started to float, the emptiness became vast, as though he had become one with the world. This was the combination of the Postnatal Dao Spiritual Body and the [Concealment Assassination] technique, which made Xiao Mu's image become even more unfathomable.

Within three to four breaths of time, Xiao Mu arrived from a tricky corner. Sword qi shone brilliantly, as if it was poured down by the Milky Way in a torrential torrent. However, Ouyang Feng's expression was still as indifferent as before. He didn't even look at it as he swung the sword in his hand. The sword had just reached its peak state, blocking the attack.

And then a sword qi shot out. Xiao Mu was shocked, using the Asura Demon Sword to block, after blocking the power, the Spirit Qi sword appeared above his head, and instantly slashed down.

BOOM!

Xiao Mu was immediately sent flying, a bone deep wound appeared on his body, if not at the critical moment, he managed to avoid the fatal injury, and would have been crippled or dead.

"Like I said, no one can match me in the Dao of the Sword, including you." Ouyang Feng laughed contemptuously.

While using the Azure Emperor's Longevity Formula to heal his injuries, Xiao Mu wiped the traces of blood off the corner of his mouth. The blood energy in his body was surging, and he suddenly exploded with an aura that resembled that of a god or devil. He didn't give up the opportunity to attack Ouyang Feng.

Suddenly, Xiao Mu turned into a afterimage, sweeping up a gust of wind.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, he unleashed the Eternal Abyss Devil Tablet Hands. A pitch black Devil Tablet seemed to have come from the prehistoric era as it released a suppressing force that suppressed the Heaven and Earth, and ruthlessly smashed towards Ouyang Feng. When the sword Qi from the Spirit Sword came into contact with the Devil Tablet, it was completely destroyed. The Spirit Sword also shook violently and turned into powder.

When he was about to condense the second spirit force sword, Xiao Mu attacked brazenly. When the Devil Tablet released its power, its body released a wave of Yin and Yang that went against the will of the heavens and earth and erupted with a tyrannical Qi that overturned the heavens and the earth, Xiao Mu's unparalleled power struck onto Ouyang Feng's body and caused him to be forced five to six steps back. His internal organs shook, and a trace of scarlet blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth.

"Very good." Ouyang Feng looked coldly at Xiao Mu, and said coldly: "You have the qualifications to force me to draw my sword, but the people who ask me to do so, will regret it."

With that, a sword intent appeared around his body. Ouyang Feng himself was like a celestial sword, the cold qi s in his eyes shot out and could not be looked at directly. Neglected, the space rumbled as the sword keening resounded. It was incomparably cold, as though it wanted to pierce through the nine heavens.

Sword shadows filled the skies, shuttling around Ouyang Feng, erupting with a terrifying sword energy!

Each and every one of the swords revealed their sharpness, erupting forth with the terrifying might to tear through the space. Ouyang Feng was like a God of Swords, subservient to all the swords in the world. He could actually produce resounding clanging sounds from within his body, but the sound was only growing more intense by the moment.

This scene caused spectator's pupils to suddenly contract. Elder Lei could not help but say in shock, "This is … "Xiantian Sword Physique!"

Ouyang Feng had such a physique!

Just like the innate Dao spirit body, the innate sword body was born for the sword. It used the sword as the way to behead and kill all its opponents. With this kind of physique, his comprehension of the way of the sword was simply outrageous. He was born with a sword bone, and his comprehension of sword intent was at least ten streets away.

Although he was unwilling to admit it, Elder Lei knew that Ouyang Feng was three levels higher than Xiao Mu, and with his Innate Sword Physique, he was naturally invincible! The possibility of Xiao Mu winning was very small.

However, the light in Xiao Mu's eyes was extremely oppressive, a strong battle intent surged, causing ripples to appear in Yun Lianyu's beautiful eyes. Under such a circumstance, Xiao Mu still did not give up?