World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Thousands of silver longswords and lightning bolts swirled in the air, forming a Heaven's Sword Net that enveloped Feng Qingyi.    

    

"How is this possible?"    

    

Feng Qingyi's expression changed drastically.    

    

Peter Parker's move had actually unleashed both the Level Three Sword Spirit and the third-level True Intent of the Lightning Dao at the same time, fusing the power of the two types of Mystic spirit together!    

    

"Indestructible Wind God Shield, condense!"    

    

Facing this net of lightning, Feng Qingyi's expression was solemn.    

    

Yuan Power gathered all over his body as his sleeves expanded. His hands seemed to be lifting a thousand jin heavy object as he slowly raised it in the air.    

    

In an instant...    

    

A violent wind blew within a hundred feet radius around Feng Qingyi. A green wind whistled out and finally formed a huge green wind shield above his head.    

    

The green wind shield was two to three meters thick. It was like a wall in the sky as it blocked the lightning sword net that was descending rapidly.    

    

Rumble...    

    

The lightning sword fell on the green wind escape technique like raindrops.    

    

Under the Thunder Light Swords, the originally smooth surface of the green wind escape technique instantly became riddled with holes. However, it forcefully blocked the tens of thousands of Thunder Light Swords.    

    

"Peter Parker, this Eternal Wind Divine Shield of mine is an Emperor level martial skill created by the founder of the Divine Wind City, the Divine Wind Emperor. Even if you break through to the Divine Soul Realm, don't even think about breaking through my defense! "    

    

Feng Qingyi coldly smiled, his face was filled with pride.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Peter Parker's expression was indifferent. He was not moved in the slightest. He unhurriedly took out the Blood Dragon Sword.    

    

The moment Peter Parker held the Blood Dragon Sword, the temperature in the hall suddenly soared. Numerous flames of various colors strangely appeared around Peter Parker's body.    

    

Peter Parker stood proudly with his sword. The myriad of flames that revolved around him instantly agglomerated into a thirty feet large flaming sword.    

    

The flaming sword was like a rainbow that pierced through the sun, as if it wanted to tear apart the heavens and earth.    

    

"Feng Qingyi, you aren't the only one who has mastered an emperor-grade martial art. Let's see how I can break this turtle shell of yours!"    

    

"Ten Thousand Flames Burning Heaven Slash, cut it for me!"    

    

Following this cold shout, the huge flaming sword slashed down from the sky with a force of ten thousand kilograms. The might was like a falling meteor as it heavily landed on the cyan Wind Escape Technique.    

    

Boom!    

    

A world-shaking collision sound exploded within the hall.    

    

Feng Qingyi's green Wind Escape Technique, which was two to three meters behind his head, was split in half by the huge flaming sword.    

    

Puchi!    

    

Feng Qingyi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth. Under the impact of the remaining sword qi from the huge flaming sword, his figure fell over ten meters away in a sorry state.    

    

Feng Qingyi was actually defeated!    

    

Looking at the situation in the middle, the hall instantly fell into a deathly silence.    

    

Everyone looked at Peter Parker, who was standing proudly with his sword. It took a long time for them to recover from their shock.    

    

Feng Qingyi was the number one genius of the five saint cities, an existence that could suppress countless of geniuses. Now, he was defeated by an unknown brat.    

    

This... This was too shocking.    

    

"Emperor level martial arts! You... You actually obtained the inheritance of the Emperor level martial arts in the Flame Emperor City!"    

    

Feng Qingyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His eyes, which were looking at Peter Parker, finally revealed an unbelievable shock.    

    

"What? Don't tell me you are only allowed to obtain an Emperor Level Martial Skill inheritance?"    

    

Peter Parker curled his lips and casually said, "Feng Qingyi, you have lost. You have no objections to the Quasi-Emperor Blood Essence being given to me now, right? "    

    

"Humph! Peter Parker, don't be happy too early. How can you defeat me so easily?"    

    

Feng Qingyi's eyes were dark and solemn. His cold voice slowly resounded across the hall.    

    

"Since you are courting death, I will show you my true trump card!"