There are not many people on this continent who dare to disobey the strong men of Qilin Mountain. Xu Yang is one of them, and he is the most powerful one among them.

He moved quickly, raised the Shura Sword, locked onto the aura of Feng Xiu in front of him, and rushed forward immediately.

At the same time, Feng Xiu seemed to have not yet fully adapted to the powerful boost brought to him by the Qilin bloodline.

In fact, this power also has extremely strong side effects on Feng Xiu's body. She will not easily use such energy because now, Feng Xiu's physical strength is simply unable to resist the backlash from the bloodline of the Qilin beast.

This was also one of the important reasons why he was so eager to inherit the Nine-Colored Universe Bell.

The Nine-Colored Qiankun Bell artifact can not only be used as a top-notch defensive magic weapon, but after integrating the bell soul, the strength of the inheritor's own meridians and bones will also be greatly improved.

Such an increase is undoubtedly what Fengxiu needs most urgently at the moment.

To be precise, only when combined with sufficiently powerful defensive artifacts, or means that can enhance the strength and toughness of the body's meridians, can the Qilin unleash its true power.

But now, even if Feng Xiu used this transformed form, he did not dare to squander this energy recklessly.

Such a mentality was bound to restrict Feng Xiu's combat ability, making his every move restricted.

On the other hand, Xu Yang's power is his own, without any side effects. Even the Shura power he inherited is the true inheritance of God. There is no so-called mutually beneficial relationship between the two of them.

The most important reason why Xu Yang was able to obtain this divine inheritance was that he was recognized by the Shura God himself.

What's more, he shoulders a more important mission.

On the other hand, Feng Xiu is now basically a living puppet. His willingness to follow the orders of Qilin Mountain has doomed him to a tragic end.

"Hahaha, Fengxiu, you really are in vain. Inheriting this powerful Qilin power seems to have greatly enhanced you. After all, in the shortest time, your heaven-defying magic skills have reached their peak.

But this will undoubtedly give you a bigger problem. If your physical strength cannot match the true Qilin power, then this power will become a hindrance to you. The more anxious you are and the more you seek quick success, the more failures you will face. "

Xu Yang's words really touched Feng Xiu's spine, making him completely furious.

"Don't try to provoke me here. I, Feng Xiu, was not brought up to be scared by you."

Boom!

The two of them quickly completed a powerful collision in mid-air again.

I have to admit that the effect of the Qilin's blood on the Wind Sleeve's body is really amazing. Although the side effects are obvious, the improvement in its actual combat ability is also quite terrifying. A random physical attack can unleash a power comparable to the powerful sword moves of the Wind Sleeve.

You know, Feng Xiu is now a strong man at the peak of the Tribulation Realm. Although his foundation and spiritual realm are far from comparable to Xu Yang, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Everyone understands this truth. Generally speaking, no one who reaches the peak of the Tribulation Realm is a weakling.

Although Xu Yang was always in the upper hand in this battle, his suppressive power was not as obvious as imagined. In fact, under the premise that Feng Xiu decided to overdraw his physical bloodline to a certain extent, he and Xu Yang could basically fight to a 50-50 draw.

However, any discerning person could see that if the battle was maintained in this way, the later the battle went, the more advantageous it would be for Xu Yang.

"Feng Xiu, I'm going to get serious now. You'd better take my attack, otherwise it will be a devastating disaster for you."

Xu Yang suddenly spoke, and an extremely huge black aura quickly condensed behind him. It was a materialized sword energy condensed from Xu Yang's purest Shura origin.

"My God, this sword energy is really too terrifying. Lord Demon's current cultivation level is really unimaginable."

Xu Yang was fighting up there, and the countless hundreds of thousands of demons below were cheering and praising him.

In this battle, Xu Yang had the best of time, place and people, while Feng Xiu continued to follow his original route, going against the will of heaven!

The huge sword energy quickly condensed, locked onto Feng Xiu's body and pressed towards him.

Feng Xiu frowned at the first moment. He knew that every attack launched by Xu Yang was full of repressive power, and this time was even more powerful than before.

At least judging from the aura emanating from this sword, its power is definitely stronger than any previous sword.

"Qilin roars!"

Feng Xiu suddenly shouted loudly, and the blood-red color in his pupils suddenly expanded a little. He opened his mouth and released an extremely powerful Qilin aura. The roar that shook the sky quickly spread to the surroundings.

In an instant, this extremely powerful Qilin's roar completely wiped out the sword energy released by Xu Yang. However, at the moment when these two forces came into contact with each other, Feng Xiu's face suddenly turned pale, because he realized that he had fallen into a trap!

"Xu Yang, you really have good means."

"Hahaha, I just wanted to give you a surprise, are you so excited?

Relax bro. "

Sure enough, Xu Yang once again used his best sleight of hand to play a trick on Feng Xiu in front of hundreds of thousands of demons below.

The sword energy just now was simply intangible. With Feng Xiu's current deepened Qilin bloodline, he didn't need to burst out any power at all. He could easily withstand it with his physical strength.

However, he paid a huge price for this trick and consumed a huge amount of his original energy!

"Get ready, I'm going to be serious this time."

Xu Yang's expression immediately became extremely serious. At the same time, more than a dozen real Shura sword beams radiated around his body.

Although Feng Xiu felt extremely miserable, he also understood that no matter what kind of blow he encountered in this battle, he would have to bite the bullet and endure it, because if he could not capture the entire Wanmo Abyss in this battle, then as Xu Yang said, before the trip to Yunmengze, he would not have any trump card to bring out his Qilin power to its fullest.

"No matter what happens today, I must obtain the Demon King's Heart, because only that power can perfectly carry the power of the Qilin."

Xu Yang just spread his hands calmly: "If you have the ability, you can do whatever you want.

Take it. "

Swish, swish, swish!

With just a simple wave of his hand, countless sword beams gathered towards the wind sleeves in front of him at the same time.

This time, Feng Xiu also displayed his divine power. The powerful Qilin aura expanded rapidly, more than doubling the size of its body once again.