Xiao Yang, with his Tianwu realm cultivation, actually fought against Li Xingyao, who was at the Semi-Saint realm.
Under the Yuanwu Pagoda, two sword lights continuously collided in the void, powerful sword intent continued to erupt, and the bursting sword light pierced through the void and split the sky and the earth.
Everyone present was shocked.
They kept retreating further and further away.
"Brother Shengzi is so strong..."
"Senior Brother is amazing..."
Lin Wangchuan and Song Qiang looked at this scene in disbelief.
Nie Ruhua and Hua Mengli were both stunned.
Everyone felt incredible.
You know, Xiao Yang's cultivation is only at the peak of the Tianwu Realm.
The scene happening before their eyes was beyond everyone's understanding.
Throughout history, no matter how talented a person is in cultivating his physique, it is impossible for him to fight an endless battle with a semi-saint with the cultivation level of the Heavenly Martial Realm.
There is an insurmountable gap between the Tianwu realm and the semi-saint realm.
It is very common for geniuses to challenge opponents of higher levels.
However, a challenge beyond one's level cannot be that outrageous.
A Tianwu realm challenges a semi-saint?
No kidding.
That's impossible.
However, now, Xiao Yang has turned the impossible into possible.
Jiang Ting stared at the scene in a daze.
At this moment, Xiao Yang seemed so strange to her.
Although she and Xiao Yang were childhood sweethearts and grew up together, it was not until this moment that she realized that she had never really understood Xiao Yang.
She became even more panicked.
"Young Senior Sister..."
Qin Fei is pretending to be pitiful again.
But this time, Jiang Ting seemed not to hear his voice and was still looking at the two figures fighting.
There was a cold look in Qin Fei's eyes.
How could Xiao Yang be so powerful?
If Xiao Yang doesn't die, he will never have a chance to succeed.
However, Qin Fei never dreamed that the reason Xiao Yang worked so hard was just to leave Qingyang Sword Sect.
Qin Fei tried his best and used all means to get the position, but it was the position that Xiao Yang didn't want.
Who would want to be the Holy Son of Qingyang Sword Sect after living a new life?
At this time, Xiao Yang still hadn't revealed his true power.
But the sword power emanating from him became stronger and stronger.
The sword light shining from his sword fingers was extremely sharp.
He blocked all of Li Xingyao's sword moves with two fingers.
Li Xingyao became more and more shocked as the battle went on.
Xiao Yang's cultivation level is only at the Tianwu realm, so why is his combat power getting stronger and stronger?
Such combat power is not inferior to that of a semi-saint like her.
How is this possible!
Xiao Yang hadn't even moved his flying sword yet, but he was able to fight her on equal terms with just two fingers.
Moreover, Xiao Yang's swordsmanship level is higher than hers.
"How can this be possible!"
Li Xingyao became furious, and he merged with the sword, transforming into a dazzling sword light and heading towards Xiao Yang to kill him. Wherever the sword light passed, the void was instantly split apart.
However, what Li Xingyao found unbelievable was that no matter how she improved her combat power, Xiao Yang could still block her sword moves.
Xiao Yang also transformed himself into a sword, becoming an immortal sword light to fight against Li Xingyao.
The sound of metal colliding continued.
The terrifying sword energy continued to erupt.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
"Is this still the combat power of the Heavenly Martial Realm?"
Someone said in panic.
"This Xiao Yang sword finger is a monster!"
Some people said inconceivably.
In front of the gate of Yuanwu Mountain.
Gui Zixiong's expression was also extremely ugly.
He never dreamed that Xiao Yang would be so powerful.
Is he really only at the Tianwu realm?
The fighting power that Xiao Yang unleashed was no less than that of a semi-saint!
"Haha...my son is awesome!"
Xiao Zhenshan laughed with great pride.
"That's my brother..."
Xiao Yue was also extremely proud.
"Yang'er has made great progress..."
Chen Ruolan, a relative of mine, also had a look of pride on her face.
Everyone else tried to curry favor with Xiao Zhenshan.
Liu Qingyun also looked at Gui Zixiong proudly.
In the Yuanwu Immortal Realm, Jiang Qitian was also a little confused on the immortal platform.
He never dreamed that Xiao Yang would possess such a powerful fighting ability.
He thought about the bet between him and Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang once made a bet with him that if Xiao Yang could win first place in the Jiazi Competition, Xiao Yang would leave Qingyang Sword Sect.
With such a powerful disciple, how could he let Xiao Yang leave Qingyang Sword Sect?
Xiao Yang wants to leave Qingyang Sword Sect?
Dream on!
Jiang Qitian was thinking about how to tie Xiao Yang to the Qingyang Sword Sect's chariot.
His bet with Xiao Yang?
As long as he does not admit it, the so-called bet is just a piece of waste paper.
Jiang Qitian's eyes turned cold.
"Bang!"
The sword light transformed by Xiao Yang and the sword light formed by Li Xingyao and his sword collided fiercely.
The next moment, two swords flashed.
The sword light dissipated, and Xiao Yang's figure appeared before everyone's eyes.
Xiao Yanghun's clothes were torn, but there was no blood seeping out from under his clothes.
Li Xingyao also broke away from the state of unity between man and sword.
She held the sword in her hand, and her hand was shaking slightly.
"Xiao Yang, it really has to be you. Only you are qualified to be my opponent, Li Xingyao."
Li Xingyao pointed the long sword in his hand diagonally at the ground, but his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yang.
"Don't waste time, let's win in one move!"
Xiao Yang looked at Li Xingyao indifferently.
"good!"
Li Xingyao nodded.
She no longer held back.
She bit her tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted onto the Fulang Sword in her hand.
“Buzz!”
The Fuyan Sword suddenly vibrated violently.
A powerful force surged out from the Fulang Sword.
"There's no other way. I want to win the championship!"
Li Xingyao looked at Xiao Yang opposite him with a serious expression.
"No problem!"