Heavenly Divine Secrets

Chapter 195: Suppressing the Realm of Martial Arts

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"What?!"

Wu Ying was taken aback. She was a strong man in the real martial arts realm. She turned her true qi into a blade, which was comparable to a steel saber or a sword, but was smashed into pieces by the opponent. What kind of concept is this

Before he had time to think about it, the shattered true qi blade bounced back under the bombardment of Yanyang's true qi.

"Bang bang bang!"

Dozens of blade fragments shot at Wu Ying. Wu Ying's complexion changed, and he hurriedly retreated. Leave a knife mark.

Wu Ying was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Who are you?"

Yang Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "My name, no one can know it."

As he spoke, he clapped his palms together, and when he opened them again, there were five flaming suns like the sun, turning like a wheel in front of his chest, bursting out with thousands of golden lights, spreading out like waves of fire.

That fiery energy made Wu Ying feel a sense of crisis in her heart, and she was furious in her heart. She roared: "I have seen many rampant freshmen, but I have never seen you so rampant. Have you become such a veteran?" It's been a day!"

Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "My fate is decided by scum like you!"

"Five suns shine in the sky!"

The five flaming suns that swirled like the sun suddenly soared and turned into images of five beasts, howling in the mountains and forests!

Both Qi Yi and Si Feiyu's expressions changed greatly, and they shouted involuntarily: "Mysterious martial arts!"

They recognized at a glance that this was a mysterious martial art.

"Newborn calf, don't be rampant!"

Wu Ying was startled and furious, never in her dream would she encounter such a tough opponent among the freshmen, and the other party obviously only had the cultivation level of the Spirit Martial Realm, yet she gave herself an extremely terrifying feeling.

He didn't dare to neglect, the soul light was released from his body, and the moisture in the surrounding air quickly condensed, sticking to Wu Ying's whole body, like a layer of water armor.

"My Martial Soul—accumulated water to form an abyss!"

The two hands quickly made a tactic, and a water ball was formed in the palms, and thousands of hair-like streams poured in from the surroundings, continuously compressing.

"The Roar of Water!"

Wu Ying let out a loud roar, with an extremely ferocious face. The water polo, which had been compressed dozens of times, swirled in his hand and hit it out suddenly.

Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and the power of the five suns was washed away by the flood, and the temperature in the whole surrounding area dropped immediately.

"Haha, the scum of the Spiritual Martial Realm, now you know who is the scumbag!" Wu Ying laughed wildly.

As soon as the words fell, a sword glow shot out from the sky-filled water, cutting the entire water curtain, and Yang Qingxuan stepped on the water without touching the ground.

"What?!"

Wu Ying laughed wildly and turned into fright, clasped his hands together, pouring his true essence into the water armor all over his body, immediately behind him was a monstrous wave, shooting out thousands of arrows, and shouted: "Die!"

Yang Qingxuan swung the sword horizontally and slashed straight out. Pieces of white light surged from the sword, like lotus blossoms, radiating sharpness.

There are dozens of changes contained in a simple sword. Those sword flowers spun in the air, and they exploded suddenly, turning into a dense rain of swords, and greeted them.

"Bang bang bang!"

The moves of the two were like fairies scattering flowers, colliding wildly in the air, blasting out ripples in the air.

The students around were all horrified, and hurriedly dodged far away, forgetting the battle for a while, and all watched the battle in awe.

Du Ruo and the others were even more horrified. They already overestimated Yang Qingxuan, but every time they saw it, they would still be shocked.

"Is this a genius?"

"I'm not dazzled to be able to compete with a strong man in the real martial arts realm?"

New students and old students are completely different moods.

Wu Ying was even more horrified. She was obviously better than the opponent by one level, so how could it be possible to fight across realms? !

Just when he was shocked, Yang Qingxuan went up against the impact, and with another sword strike, countless sword lights exploded, turning into streaks of sword energy and striking down.

The entire spiritual energy fluctuations were stirred up in this piece of sword light, and countless water lights were chopped into pieces, turning into broken beads and splashing everywhere.

Wu Ying was horrified, under this series of violent strikes by the sword light, there was still sword energy, as if a mountain was crushed.

He broke out in a cold sweat, all the power in his life exploded in an instant, and shouted: "Don't underestimate me!"

A trace of water vapor went up his arm, and the entire water armor flowed into the sky, transforming into the shape of a dragon, roaring up!

"Water Abyss—Great Tyrannosaurus!"

"Boom!"

The water dragon hit the sword energy, crushing all the sword light, the dragon shape spread out, turned into a torrential rain, and hit Yang Qingxuan with a patter.

Yang Qingxuan was hit by the water dragon, and the demon-slaying sword disappeared, and his body retreated seven or eight steps in a row in the heavy rain. Every step caused the bluestone to crack, leaving half-inch footprints.

"Aha?"

Wu Ying's chest rose and fell violently. These consecutive moves consumed a lot of real energy, and her face turned pale. She was just about to laugh, but stopped as soon as she made a sound, her pale face showing fear.

In the rainstorm, a flame slowly ignited, like the morning glow rising from the sea, driving away the heavy rain.

Six terrifying flames rose from Yang Qingxuan's body, and turned into a huge palm print in the sky, hitting them directly, like a mountain collapsing down!

"ah!!"

Under the coercion of the Liuyang Palm, Wu Ying didn't even have the heart to resist, she was so frightened that she turned around and ran away, shouting: "Elder Qi Yi, save me!!"

Moisture condensed from all around him, covering his body with a thick layer of water armor.

At this moment, the only one who can save him is Qi Yi in front of the library.

But Wu Ying turned around, and saw Qi Yi with his legs crossed, digging his nostrils with his thumb, seemingly indifferent to everything in front of him.

"Boom!"

The Liuyang palm slapped down like a fly, and it slapped Wu Ying's body. The water armor was instantly shattered, and three liters of blood spurted out from the whole body, flying away.

The strength of the palm was like a raging sea of fire, unabated, it turned into a wave of fire, pushing Wu Ying together, and charged towards the library.

"Students nowadays know how to fight and pick up girls all day long, so they can't calm down and practice hard? Sigh, people's hearts are not old."

Qi Yi stood up from the reclining chair, hunched over, holding an ancient book in his hand, a red glow slowly emerged from his body, like a red curtain, blocking in front of the library.

"Boom!"

The remaining power of the Six Yang Palm pushed Wu Ying into this layer of light curtain, Wu Ying spat out a mouthful of blood again, let out a hoarse scream, and fell to the ground, reckless.

The terrifying flames surged in front of the library, and after being resisted, they went to the sky, turned into bright fireworks, and bloomed in the sky.

Afterwards, everything returned to calm.

In front of the entire library building, all the ancient bluestone bricks were broken, and a large area was burnt black. The original elegant artistic conception was completely destroyed.

Qi Yi held the ancient scroll and stood on the steps with shining eyes.

Yang Qingxuan looked at him not far away and smiled.

All the old students opened their mouths wide open, completely dumbfounded.

(end of this chapter)