Chapter 334: All Things Return to the Abyss
"Peng Yue, although you are superb in swordsmanship, your sword intention lacks agility and vitality, and you will eventually be defeated!"
Song Tianming chuckled, his words full of confidence and calmness.
However, Peng Yue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and a cunning look flashed in his eyes. He knew very well how powerful Song Tianming was, but he also understood that the real victory or defeat often lies in the unforeseen turning point.
Just when Song Tianming thought he was sure of victory, Peng Yue suddenly rose up, and the underworld sword energy suddenly erupted. It was no longer a single coldness and solidification, but integrated with a deeper meaning of despair and death. Wherever the sword light passed, The space seemed to be torn apart, forming insurmountable gaps.
This blow was his new understanding of Huang Quan's sword intent, and it was also his fatal blow to Song Tianming.
Song Tianming's face was solemn. He felt an unprecedented crisis, but he did not flinch. Instead, he stimulated all the potential in his body. The power of thunder and green lotus intertwined to form a bright protective shield, which blocked Peng Yue's attack. A shocking sword.
"It's over!" Song Tianming stared at Peng Yue with cold eyes, and then continued to exert force.
In an instant, the two clashed again, sword light and thunder intertwined, Huangquan and Qinglian collided, two peerless swordsmen were on the Yunxiao warship, staged a peerless battle.
As the battle continued, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by the endless confrontation between the two, forming shocking scenes.
Song Tianming and Peng Yue, two top sword cultivators, demonstrated their magical powers and unique skills to the fullest at this moment.
Song Tianming took a deep breath, spiritual power surged within his body, and his eyes suddenly became deep, as if he could see into the essence of everything in the world.
Song Tianming shouted: "Thunder!"
Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder flashed, and countless thick thunder and lightning poured down from the clouds. Each one contained destructive power, approaching Peng Yue.
This is not only the power of thunder, but also Song Tianming's deep understanding and application of the law of thunder.
Facing this overwhelming thunder attack, Peng Yue looked solemn, but he did not flinch. He shouted coldly, tapped the tip of his sword, and the Huangquan sword energy suddenly burst out, turning into a deep cold mist, swallowing up the thunder and lightning one by one.
At the same time, Peng Yue's figure surged up, shuttling between thunder and lightning like a ghost. Every time the sword came out, it was accompanied by the surge of underworld power, tearing the void into shocking cracks.
Peng Yue roared: "Underworld Split the Sky!"
This is the latest sword skill that Peng Yue has learned. Wherever the sword light passes, the space seems to be torn apart, forming an insurmountable gap.
This blow was not only incredibly powerful, but also contained a preliminary understanding of the laws of space, forcing Song Tianming to take it seriously.
When Song Tianming saw this, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He knew that the real contest had just begun.
Song Tianming stretched out his body like a green lotus blooming, and the sword light was like weaving. Every sword contained the vitality and hope of the green lotus, trying to break Peng Yue's Underworld Splitting Sky Slash.
As Song Tianming drank, his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious light and became extremely bright.
At this moment, he seemed to be able to discern the essence and weaknesses of everything in the world, including Peng Yue's sword moves and magical powers.
Song Tianming's body rose up, his sword light was like a dragon, and each sword hit Peng Yue's weak spot with great precision, forcing Peng Yue to retreat continuously.
However, Peng Yue was no ordinary person. He sneered and accelerated suddenly, approaching Song Tianming like lightning.
The underworld sword in Peng Yue's hand suddenly swung out, and above the sword tip, a deep and desperate aura filled the air. It was his most powerful sword move, underworld soul-eating!
This move is not only incredibly powerful, it can also erode a person's soul and will, causing them to sink in despair.
Facing this fatal blow, Song Tianming took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body boiled to the extreme.
Song Tianming immediately shouted: "Green lotus protects the body, thunder adds to the body!"
Suddenly, his whole body was shrouded in a bright blue light shield, which was protected by the power of Qinglian.
At the same time, countless tiny lightning bolts traveled on the surface of his body, forming a powerful defensive network.
Song Tianming swung his sword to meet Peng Yue's attack. The sword light and sword energy collided fiercely in the air, causing a deafening roar.
Song Tianming felt the oppression of Pengyue's underworld power. He closed his eyes and concentrated. The spiritual power in his body was like a rushing river, constantly gathering in his Dantian.
After a moment, Song Tianming suddenly opened his eyes, with a bright light shining in his eyes, and shouted: "The green lotus blooms, the sword domain becomes complete!"
As Song Tianming's voice fell, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted by an invisible force, and a huge green lotus phantom slowly bloomed above his head.
This green lotus is not only extremely beautiful, but also contains powerful sword intent and vitality, forming a unique sword realm.
In this sword domain, the power of Song Tianming's sword technique doubled, while Peng Yue's Huangquan sword energy was greatly suppressed.
When Peng Yue saw this, his expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Song Tianming to be able to comprehend such a powerful magical power in the sword realm. But he was not discouraged, but instead aroused his fighting spirit.
Peng Yue snorted coldly, rose up, and the Huangquan sword in his hand turned into a black lightning, heading straight for Song Tianming.
At the same time, Peng Yue chanted an ancient spell in a low voice, and a deeper and more powerful underworld power surged in his body.
"The underworld reincarnates, and all things return to ruins!"
Peng Yue shouted, and the Huangquan sword energy in his body suddenly became rich and sticky, as if it could swallow up all life and hope.
Peng Yue swung his sword and slashed. Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be pulled into an endless cycle, making people feel a strong sense of despair and powerlessness.
"Thunder turns into a dragon, a dawn strike!"
The Devouring Demon Sword in Song Tianming's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling light. In that light, a giant dragon condensed from lightning soared into the sky, making a deafening dragon roar.
This giant dragon contains Song Tianming's ultimate understanding and application of the law of thunder. Its power is strong enough to shake the world.
The giant dragon roared and rushed towards Peng Yue's Huangquan reincarnation power. The two collided violently in the air, bursting out with brilliant light and deafening roar. The entire top of the fairy mountain seemed to be shocked by this power, and the surrounding space trembled.
In a blink of an eye, Song Tianming and Peng Yue had fought for more than a hundred moves. Song Tianming had already had a preliminary glimpse of Peng Yue's strength.
A little stronger than Yao Xing, but not much stronger. It's time to end the battle and severely injure this cold swordsman who insulted him.
Boom!
"Three flowers gather at the top of the head!"
Song Tianming groaned, and then displayed the highest mystery of the Green Lotus Sword Art, the three flowers gather at the top of the head, condensing the cultivation of the martial arts, body, and spirit into one place.
Immediately, Song Tianming's sword came out like a dragon, thunder wrapped around the sword edge, blood and energy slid along the Devouring Demon Sword, and the netherworld light of the soul power completely engulfed the sword energy.