There seemed to be golden ripples on the sword. When the ripples rose up and separated from the sword, they turned into pieces of golden phoenix feathers. Fastest update Countless bright yellow sword energy condensed into substance, like thousands of phoenix feathers flying from his sword, dense as a blizzard, escaping into the surrounding heaven and earth. Thousands of thunder and fire were torn apart, leaving only a pale spark like a candle in the wind, dancing in the bright yellow sword energy. This is true breaking of the Tao with force. With the generation and stimulation of these sword energies, Yuan Wu's body is constantly expanding in the perception of everyone, even ordinary people, becoming huge, becoming immeasurable, and becoming straight into the endless void. He is like an unimaginably tall giant, connected to the sky. Without using any tricks, he relied on pure strength to crush all the talismans and force out Zheng Xiu's hidden Spark Sword. This is the power of the Eight Realms. However, compared with the Lushan Alliance, his control of the power of the Eight Realms is obviously extremely skillful and casual. The sword energy in his hand went from violent vibrations to absolute stillness without even the slightest pause. In the next moment, the sword in his hand was already handed out towards the cold spark. The momentary reversal from extreme movement to sudden silence, this fragment that seemed to be inconsistent with the laws of heaven and earth, even made countless practitioners present feel uncomfortable all over. The bright yellow sword light touched the pale sparks with great accuracy. But it was not a slash, but a slap. It was obviously a narrow sword light, but it was like a huge wave crashing in the void. With a muffled "buzz" sound, the pale spark was abruptly reversed and directed towards Zheng Xiu. The sparks only dispersed slightly, and their power was only slightly weakened. Ding Ning has a secret sword intention, but after all, it is just borrowing some sword intention, just like grabbing some traces of the sword energy passing by, but it is completely different from a sword like Yuan Wu. Zhao Yi couldn¡¯t see such a scene, but what he saw in his perception was clearer than most people present. He couldn't help but shook his head. He didn¡¯t expect Yuan Wu to be so powerful. Even though his current state is far different from that of the battle on the Wei River, he is certain in his heart that he may not be able to withstand Yuan Wu's full sword now. There was a dull thud in the air. Zheng Xiu¡¯s body had already separated from the hull and jumped into the air. The battle between practitioners of her level and Yuanwu's level is originally about who can take the lead and always control the rhythm of the battle in his own hands. With the help of that talisman, she has already seized the opportunity. " However, Yuan Wu's attack turned his attack into defense while breaking her sword intention. This pale spark was still dozens of feet away from her, and the terrifying energy force had already impacted her body-protecting essence, forcing her down from mid-air. Her feet landed. A visible wave of air spread from her ankles into the surrounding air. The port ground beneath her feet was paved with blue rocks. This kind of rock is extremely hard. After countless years of port use, the crushing of carriages and horses, and the friction of cables, it has only left shallow marks, and the surface has only been polished smooth. However, as this air wave spread, spider web-like cracks appeared on the hard rock, spreading rapidly, and the inside was like a kettle boiling water, with strong energy gushing out. Stone debris flew up and hit the hull of the ship along the port, making a terrible crashing sound. The ships began to shake violently, and dense wounds appeared on the hulls. Zheng Xiu's cold eyes also flashed with a strange brilliance. She did not expect that Yuan Wu's cultivation had reached such an extent. However, neither her state of mind nor her body wavered in the slightest. Her feet were like nails stuck in the exploding port ground, and she stretched out her hand towards the pale spark falling in front of her. With a bang, it was like an oven was erected in the world. The heat, so hot that even the people outside the port felt unbearable, flowed freely from her hands to the heaven and earth. The center of the oven was the small sword held tightly in her palm. The moment the two sword lights were facing each other, the pale sparks shattered easily like burnt paper ashes. Zhao Si¡¯s natal sword is itself in the turbulence of sparks.After a long period of tempering, this kind of spark could not pose any threat to it at all. On the contrary, many stray sparks were instantly absorbed by this natal sword. The blade of this small fiery red sword was surrounded by pale flames and became huge. Zheng Xiu¡¯s movements were so steady that they seemed to be stagnant, but the sword light was so fast that it exceeded the perception of most monks present. The sword light instantly broke through the air and pierced Yuan Wu's eyebrows. In the blazing starlight, Yuanwu's facial features and flesh were illuminated almost transparently, and his pupils seemed to be burning. "Is this the Zhao Jian Lu Sword that you have been raising for a long time?" However, a playful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth. As this smile bloomed, the unimaginably rich vitality of heaven and earth surged out from the orifices around him. Along with the terrifying tearing sound, the condensed and entangled pale sparks were shaken away from the natal sword and turned into floating candle-like objects, shooting out in all directions. The natal sword in Zheng Xiu's hand is still moving forward through the air, along with her body, leaving afterimages in the air. The bright yellow long sword in his hand, which had just finished striking, was raised very easily and violently, and then like a long stick, it was smashed towards Zheng Xiu's head! There were countless sounds of glass shattering in the air. The blades of the two swords did not actually meet, but the collision between the vitality caused Zheng Xiu's body to be instantly knocked back. Her body swooped like a wild goose with broken wings, flying past the swaying ships and slamming into the surface of the Wei River. Yuan Wu¡¯s hand holding the sword only shook slightly, and his knees were slightly bent, but it was not to relieve force, but to exert force again! The next moment, his figure had disappeared from the spot. Today is not a complicated battle formation. He only needs to deal with Zheng Xiu alone, so he does not need to be stingy with the true energy in his body. This tactic is not good-looking, but it is very practical and domineering. His figure has reached above Zheng Xiu. This is a sense of speed and momentum that shocked everyone present. The wind current he brought caused many smaller ships to sway and even capsize, crashing into the water. The sword in his hand had already been raised, and in the next moment, the sword was brought down like a giant stick, enough to knock Zheng Xiu into the bottom of the river! However, at this time, something unexpected happened. Zheng Xiu handed the sword out faster than him. In other words, Zheng Xiu's sword intention was formed faster than him. rw