The works of Zhuge Wò Lóng Supreme Sword Emperor Supreme Sword Emperor Volume 1 No. 146 The Duel of the Demon Clan's Secret Arts

  These two pieces were written slowly, but Xiaolong was very satisfied, a bit late, sorry about that, also

  "Rumble, rumble, rumble..."

  In an instant, Qi Feng and Ye Kuang exchanged over a dozen punches, each one earth-shattering and awe-inspiring. The distant Ye Mei's eyes widened in shock, hardly daring to believe that among their peers there existed someone who could rival her brother's physique, and what's more, it was a human.

  "How can there be such people." Ye Mei couldn't help but say.

  Yun Liang was also frightened by the display of Qi Feng, Ye Kuang is the prince of the Demon Clan, with the purest demonic blood in his body, and an extremely strong physique.

  Zi Feng is what kind of person, what kind of background he is clearer than anyone else, if it wasn't for Zhang Yun Ting recognizing Qin Mu's qualifications, he probably wouldn't have been able to enter the cultivation world.

  And in just a few short years, he had grown to the point where he could physically rival the prince of the demon tribe, it was beyond his imagination.

  In the past, Qi Feng was like an ant in front of him, and he could have crushed him with just one finger. But now, he had long been surpassed by him, and for this life, he feared that he could only look up to his back.

  "Boom!" The two men had exchanged a blow, and then both rapidly retreated, standing in mid-air facing each other.

  "You're not bad, as a human, you actually have such a strong body, no wonder you can get the inheritance of my demon clan's Death God's One Blow. However, even so, I must still strike you down and take back the secret method of Death God's One Blow." Ye Kuang said, taking out that giant axe from before.

  "I admit your strength is formidable, but killing me won't be that easy." Qifeng's right hand beckoned, and the cloud transformed into a flying sword that landed in Qifeng's hand.

  The whole person is changing at this moment, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, with an aura as magnificent as a rainbow.

  "Your insight is not bad, you can actually understand the sword heart. Unfortunately, your human race suffered heavy casualties in a war with my demon clan tens of thousands of years ago, and many powerful sword techniques were lost and not passed down. It's fundamentally impossible to compare with the accumulation of my demon clan over tens of thousands of years. Today, you will definitely die." Ye Kuang had truly made up his mind to kill.

  They have been at war with the human race, so they understand the human race's cultivation methods, especially their research on the strongest swordsmanship in the human race is the most, and they know their cultivation methods.

  The way of the sword is difficult to enter at first, and the boundary has a great restrictive effect on the swordsmanship. The higher the boundary of the sword, the stronger the power of the sword technique.

  According to their understanding, the realm of swordsmanship can be roughly divided into several realms such as sword intent, sword momentum and sword heart.

  Although the mind of sword is at the top position, it is the most special among the three realms. It is the easiest to reach and also the hardest to reach. It doesn't require enlightenment, but only confidence and faith in oneself. Ordinary people can't even touch it.

  Like the will of a sword, as long as you keep practicing and understanding the way of the sword, if your wit is not too dull, you can generally understand it after one or two hundred years of practice. If your wit is good, several decades are also sufficient.

  The sword's momentum is the sublimation of the sword's intention, and only when the sword's intention is understood to the extreme can one enter this realm. According to his investigation over the past few days, among the current cultivators, only Wu Kong Sword Emperor has reached the realm of sword momentum.

  However, he did not grasp the essence of the sword.

  While Zifeng was only in his early twenties, he had already attained a level of swordsmanship that even the revered Wu Kong Sword Saint had not grasped. This was truly beyond his expectations and made him feel a sense of crisis.

  Because Kensei is extremely special, once you understand it, it's equivalent to getting a shortcut, and it will be much easier to comprehend the meaning of the sword and its movements.

  If Chi Feng were to comprehend these two realms, his strength would likely increase rapidly in a short period of time. Coupled with his terrifying physique, it would be difficult for anyone at the same level to be his match.

  The only thing that made him fortunate was that most of the human swordsmanship had been lost, otherwise even he would not have been able to suppress it.

  He just didn't know that Zifeng had already obtained the inheritance of Gujianmen, and it was really unknown what he would think when he knew this.

  "Don't say things so absolutely, just because you haven't seen something doesn't mean it hasn't happened!" Qifeng put away the Jianxi sword and switched to the Canglan sword.

  He had fought a fierce battle with Ye before and was very clear about his strength, so he must have gone all out, otherwise this battle might really be his last.

  "Do you think changing swords can change your fate?" Ye Kuang's face was filled with disdain, his massive axe swung, and streams of blood light rose from the axe, forming a series of demonic heads in the air above it, baring their teeth and claws, extremely terrifying.

  These were all the enemies he had slaughtered, their flesh and blood and resentment all absorbed by the giant axe, transformed into a magical spirit, which could transform into twelve demon gods, suppressing the ages.

  It's just a pity that he only killed more than 1 million people, if he could kill another 10 million, the Twelve Demon Gods would be able to come back to life and wouldn't be just simple illusions anymore.

  At this moment, he must kill Zifeng here, so this time he does not plan to have any reservations.

  "Take this!" Night Crazy roared, his massive axe swinging upwards. The dark shadows on it moved first, transforming into streaks of black light that shot out and suppressed the surroundings, trapping Qi Feng firmly within.

  Almost at the same time, Qi Feng felt a terrible force pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to move.

  "The demonic tribe's secret art is indeed formidable. Although they are not proficient in spells and do not recognize formations, they have come up with a unique approach, using magical instruments to enhance their own strength. Moreover, several demon gods can actually connect with each other, combining together to possess the power of a grand formation, suppressing all sides, and having a shocking effect on people's hearts. It really broadens my horizons."

  "However, I think his weapon is still far from being a Mahayana, otherwise it would be even more terrifying." Yun Kong's insight was not shallow, and with his understanding of the formation method, he saw at a glance the abilities of these few demon gods, and in his heart, he was also secretly shocked.

  "It's indeed terrifying, under the suppression of these twelve demon gods, even my sword yuan force is being suppressed and circulating slowly." Qifeng nodded in agreement, his heart growing more wary of the demon tribe.

  Ye Kuang didn't give him time to sigh, swinging his giant axe and stepping in a strange rhythm, turning himself into a blur of shadow, making it impossible for anyone to discern his position.

  "Cannot be suppressed by him, or else he will surely die." Qi Feng was surprised but not very afraid. Ye Kuang had the twelve demon gods to assist him, and he also had the Shanhe Map on his body.

  He immediately brought out the Mountain and River Map, merging it with this side of the world. Although he couldn't eliminate the pressure on himself, he also brought immense pressure to Ye Kuang. In doing so, his advantage vanished into thin air.

  "I didn't expect you to have a rare treasure on you, but this still can't change your fate." Ye Kuang was also slightly surprised in his heart, but this only further solidified his determination to kill Qi Feng.

  "Break!" Ye Kuang shouted, his giant axe suddenly doubling in size. With a swift swing, he chopped down, locking onto Qi Feng with an enormous aura that left him no room to dodge.

  Qifeng didn't dare to be careless, urging the Azure Sword to move. He saw a blue light flash on the Azure Sword, and Qifeng entered a state of mind at that moment. At this point, the sword in his hand had become a part of his body, inseparable from each other.

  "Mirage Sword!" Qi Feng shouted loudly, his long sword slashing out. The fourth form of the Mirage Sword's swordsmanship was unleashed without reserve in actual combat. Instantly, the surrounding yuanqi was drawn into the sword move, transforming into a gigantic sword light that slashed out.

  This sword can be said to be the strongest sword move grasped by Qifeng, except for Sword Storage, with extremely terrifying power, and with the blessing of the realm of sword intent, its power is even more fierce, and it is actually comparable to the one blow released by Yekuang.

  "Hum" sword and axe intersect, the massive energy burst open in an instant, turning into a huge wave blowing to all sides, for a time flying sand and walking stones, air waves crisscrossing.

  While Ye Wu and Yun Liang outside the battlefield were also affected, they were blown out of several tens of meters before stopping.

  After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, leaving behind a deep pit of over ten meters in depth, revealing the terrifying power of this strike.

  "You've actually grasped the sword intent..." Ye Kuang's words were cut off as he felt the special aura around Qi Feng dissipate into nothingness, "No, this isn't your own comprehension of sword intent, but rather an external stimulation..."

  "What's the big deal, it's just a slash." Qifeng said with his mouth, but in his heart, he was secretly shocked. He had borrowed the power of the Azure Sword to stimulate his sword intent, and this one sword's power was extremely terrifying. Unexpectedly, it only ended up being an even match with Ye Kuang.

  At this moment, the Azure Sword had only recovered some of its power and could only release two sword intents, clearly not enough to defeat Ye Can.

  "Kill me? You overestimate yourself, your next move will be your last." Ye Kuang didn't want to waste any more time with him either. His giant axe shook, and a terrifying power descended from the depths of the underworld, forming a gigantic headless giant behind him, holding a massive axe that was dozens of meters tall.

  This enormous figure was seen by Qifeng before, when Ye Kuang used it. Moreover, he had also seen a terrifying figure that was over a thousand feet tall, and that figure could withstand the full force of all ten Palm Doors' attacks, its power can be imagined.

  But Ye Kuang's ability was limited, and he could only transform Xing Tian's body into twenty or thirty feet, but it also gave Qi Feng tremendous pressure.

  "Only a Death God's strike can counter it." Qi Feng immediately wiped the Azure Sword on the ground, clasped his hands to his chest, and struck out hand seals one by one, while contemplating the image of the Death God in his mind.

  In the midst of darkness, a mighty force descended upon Qi Feng's back, a gigantic specter of death identical to Ye Kuang's, wielding an enormous sword and appearing behind Qi Feng as if it had come from ancient times, its aura awe-inspiring.

  As Chi Feng's hand seals were continuously struck out, the Death God's illusory shadow became increasingly clear, but the pressure that Chi Feng bore on his body also grew greater and greater.

  "Shinigami's One Hit is indeed yours, this is my clan's secret technique, not something a mere mortal like you can use, die!" Night Crazy's eyes were filled with killing intent, his massive axe swung up, and at the same time, Xing Tian's figure behind him also swung his axe down, with a force of over 10,000 kilograms, this entire world was crushed by this power, making a "hissing" sound, extremely terrifying.

  "Hmph, thinking of killing me isn't that easy." When Qifeng's hand seals reached thirty, the pressure on his body had already reached its limit, and he was unable to form the thirty-first seal.

  He immediately made a hand seal and the Death God behind him swung his giant sword to slash at Ye Feng.

  However, what Anzi Wind did not expect was that after the Death God's sword was cut out, the vast killing intent in the sky actually seemed to be summoned, and it gathered towards the long sword in the Death God's hand. In an instant, the long sword that was still illusory and intangible was actually condensed into a solid by the killing intent, with an astonishing aura.

  "It's not good, the God of Death is in control of the underworld, commanding all ghosts. In a place with such dense killing intent, it will be under its control and its power will be even greater. Big brother might be at a disadvantage." Ye Mei's expression changed greatly as she tried to remind Ye Kuang but it was already too late.

  Two mighty figures, like war gods, clashed in the heavens, their terrifying power rendering the universe silent and still. All living things cowered in submission, as if returned to a primordial era. The fearsome energy seemed about to tear apart the very fabric of heaven and earth, shaking the foundations of the universe, causing the skies themselves to change color.

  A loud "boom" sound, the Grim Reaper's long sword directly cut off Xingtian's giant axe, and the remaining momentum continued to slash Ye Kuang.

  "Hmm!" Suddenly, a cold hum came from the void, like the roar of ten thousand dragons, shaking heaven and earth. At the same moment, Xingtian's giant axe re-condensed, more real than before, as if it were really Xingtian's axe, its power astonishing.

  At the same time, Xing Tian's body was no longer under Ye Kuang's control. He took a step forward, swung his giant axe and charged towards the God of Death with an unmatched aura.

  "Xing Tian, you can't defeat me here." Another voice fell from the void, and suddenly the murderous aura around him was summoned, rushing in frantically.

  In an instant, the body of the god of death was solidified into substance, as if the real god of death had descended from the underworld to the world. The space shook violently, and all things were subdued. Even Qi Feng, the user, was pressed down so hard that he couldn't breathe. If it wasn't for his persistence in holding on, he would have been crushed to the ground long ago.

  Then, the Death God also broke free from Zifeng's control and strode out in big steps, swinging his sword to slash at Xingtian.

  This situation was beyond Zifeng's imagination, he didn't think things would develop to this point. In his view, it was just a secret technique, how could it lose the control of the practitioner?

  It's no wonder that Zifeng was shocked, he didn't know about the special aspect of this secret method.

  The secret arts of the demon clan and human clan are different. The human clan's secret art is to emit its own power, while the demon clan's secret art is to communicate with the gods and borrow the power of the gods to attack the enemy.

  Moreover, in the Demon Clan, there is a common understanding that one person cannot cultivate two kinds of secret techniques. Otherwise, the two great divine spirits will inevitably conflict, and the battlefield will be within the cultivator's body.

  Two great divine spirits are fighting in the body of a practitioner, and the outcome is predictable.

  Also, the secret art of the demon clan's showdown is actually a showdown between the two great divine spirits. The high and low of the secret art indirectly represents the high and low of the divine spirit's strength.

  Of course, the power borrowed from general secret techniques is limited, and the ability of the gods is also very limited, and it is impossible to personally descend. However, like Death God's One Hit and Heavenly Punishment's One Hit are different, Death God and Heavenly Punishment are the three strongest gods in the demon clan, but they can achieve the point of personal descent.

  Generally speaking, the three major gods will not descend either. However, none of these three major gods can convince each other, so once two major spells collide, two major gods will descend. But this possibility is also very small, and the number of times it has happened in history can be counted on one's fingers. I didn't expect it to happen today.