Chapter 825 Peak Showdown

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise erupted at the scene. The entire Qianlongtai seemed to explode at this moment, shaking!

The two separated again, each standing on the edge of the ring.

The ring in front of them was covered with dense cracks. It was like paper. As long as the toes were lightly touched, the whole ring would collapse.

Looking at Qin Yi and the others, everyone was shocked again. The two people who were unharmed just now actually had blood on their mouths.

Qin Yi had a wound on his left shoulder, and blood was slowly flowing out of it.

Long Ao's lower abdomen was also cut by Qin Yi's Seven Killing Sword. However, his wound was covered with a layer of light frost, and no blood flowed out.

Long Ao's sword-holding hand slowly loosened the four fingers, trembled slightly, and then suddenly clenched it again. The silver-white long sword was like a white dragon, and the powerful aura kept lingering.

In his eyes, a clear shadow of Qin Yi appeared. Immediately, a sharp sword light seemed to appear in his eyes, directly shattering the reflection of Qin Yi in his eyes!

"Let's decide the outcome with one move!"

Long Ao's calm but indifferent voice reached Qin Yi's ears. And Qin Yi also nodded in agreement.

Although outsiders could not see it, they knew it well. If the fight continued, the two sides could only fight to a draw. In the end, it could only be a competition of who had stronger spiritual power and could last longer.

If it was such a competition, with the solidity of Qin Yi's spiritual power, Long Ao would definitely not be his opponent.

It's a pity that this kind of victory is not the victory Qin Yi wants. Such a victory seems too boring.

If you want to fight! You must fight openly! You must fight happily!

In this way, no matter what the outcome, both sides will not have any complaints!

Gradually, the aura on Long Ao began to change. Qin Yi, who had fought with him for so long, felt that the breath on his body was so strange.

Long Ao slowly closed his eyes, and all the emotions in his mind were thrown out of his mind at this moment.

The long sword in his hand, which was not calm at first, seemed to be comforted at this moment and began to calm down gradually.

Qin Yi found that Long Ao and his sword seemed to have become one. He could even feel a rhythm from Long Ao's hand that was the same as Long Ao's heartbeat.

Suddenly, Long Ao's eyes opened suddenly. The calm breath on his body disappeared in an instant, replaced by an unstoppable sharpness and edge!

It was like a calm lake, suddenly encountered a storm, and became no longer calm.

At this moment, Long Ao seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of its sheath in an instant. Wherever the sword pointed, it was invincible!

And the long sword in his hand seemed to have become the king of swords. Wang Ba's aura was like a storm, sweeping the entire Qianlongtai in an instant.

Long Ao slowly raised his sword, and an incredible scene appeared vividly in front of everyone.

At this moment, anyone holding a sword in the field felt his arm tremble. The sword that he had used for countless years began to be out of his control. As Long Ao slowly raised his arm, the swords in everyone's hands gradually came out of the scabbard.

When Long Ao's hand was completely raised. All the swords on the scene were unsheathed at the same time. They were suspended in the air. Although they were gathered from all directions of the scene, they were all pointing at the sword in Long Ao's hand without exception.

All the swords on the scene were trembling slightly, and their auras were all restrained. That look was like a pilgrim who was devoutly worshiping the gods he believed in.

Suddenly, Long Ao's raised arm fell down suddenly, and the sword pointed directly at Qin Yi!

And the sword suspended in the air was also pointed at Qin Yi at the same time! A powerful, almost suffocating breath, like a small mountain, overwhelmed them.

It was as if the person standing in front of them was a sinner who blasphemed the gods in their hearts. And they, even if they were shattered, had to defend their beliefs!

It must be said that Long Ao is indeed a genius. The sword seems to have become his second life! It can even be said that he was born for the sword.

He has an absolute advantage in controlling the sword. If it weren't for Qin Yi, I'm afraid no one present could compare with him!

However, there was no panic on Qin Yi's face. His dark eyes were like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and they remained unchanged forever.

"Even if I am the enemy of all the swords in the world, what should I do? If you block me, I will break it with one sword!"

Along with the ups and downs of Qin Yi's tone, another domineering and contemptuous breath surged out of Qin Yi's body.

This aura was like a peak that suddenly rose from the ground. In just a blink of an eye, the aura on his body confronted the aura that Long Ao had carefully condensed.

At this moment, the Qianlongtai seemed to be standing with two giants who stood tall and upright. Although they had not fought each other, the fighting spirit flowing between them had already frozen the entire Qianlongtai. Everyone, at this moment, couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Ten Thousand Swords Kill God!"

"Cut the Waves!"

The two shouted at the same time, and the swords in their hands also drew a deadly edge in unison.

The dark blue sword energy, like the creation of the world, carried the might of destroying the world, and rushed forward towards the countless long swords that swooped down and then flew over.

The next moment, the sword energy of the Seven Killing Swords collided with the "Ten Thousand Swords". Then, the dark blue sword energy rushed in directly like a rotten wood.

Wherever it went, the swords that were just full of murderous aura seemed to have been drained of all their strength, and kept falling to the ground with clanging sounds.

The dark blue sword energy was invincible, like a general with high martial arts skills, rushing straight into the enemy formation. No one was spared wherever it went.

In just a moment, the "Ten Thousand Swords" commanded by Long Ao were all shot down by Qin Yi's Zhanlang. Even some swords of lower grades were directly smashed into pieces by this rotten wood sword energy.

However, after breaking Long Ao's moves, Qin Yi's sword energy was also exhausted. Finally, it turned into a ray of starlight and completely dissipated.

"Could it be another draw?"

This magnificent scene just now opened everyone's eyes. But such a powerful attack could not determine the winner, which made them a little disappointed.

Puff!

Suddenly, Long Ao's face turned pale, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. And his sword-holding hand also fell down powerlessly at this moment!