Chen Ting was stunned: "That's... what's going on?"
Qing Buli took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and said: "Yang Qingxuan's martial soul is very likely to be an existence beyond the monarch level!"
At this moment, everyone's expression changed.
Although those students don't understand what the suppression of martial spirits is all about, they do know that a monarch-level martial spirit is terrifying, and even surpassing a monarch-level martial spirit, what kind of concept is that? !
Ding Yuan was also a little absent-minded, watching Yang Qingxuan approaching Ye Mingchuan step by step with a big sword in his hand.
In the distance, You Ye didn't hear the conversations of many elders. He focused his eyes and said, "Wu Qiyue became nervous. It seems that Yang Qingxuan's move is very powerful, and it may even be the key to victory."
Fu Zhuo looked at Wu Qiyue, then at Yang Qingxuan, and said in a daze: "How...how is this possible? Why does Ye Mingchuan's martial spirit seem to be shrinking?"
You Ye frowned, and said: "I don't know, Yang Qingxuan is full of weirdness and mystery, you can see clearly with your eyes wide open!"
In a corner of the crowd, Wen Wen and Jingjing held hands with each other, standing on tiptoe to watch, their hands were covered in cold sweat, mixed together, becoming sticky.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's eyes were as clear as water, under the thunder, everything was empty, without any distracting thoughts.
Only what Wu Qiyue said in his mind:
"Martial spirits are roughly divided into four levels: Emperor, King, Monarch, and Fan. In this world, there are still some existences that surpass the emperor rank, and are called 'extreme martial spirits'."
"For nearly a thousand years, there are ten most powerful martial spirits that have been active in the star field. One of them is your 'Taixuan Sword Tomb'."
"What is the most powerful martial soul? The one who gets one can control the situation with one palm, kill the universe with one finger, control mountains and rivers with one thought, and move mountains and seas with one hand, and change the world."
"As long as you release the martial intent of Taixuan Jianzhong, you can crush Ye Mingchuan's gold and jade. I will teach you how to release the martial intent now."
"Your comprehension is very good, but three hours is too short, but this level of martial will pressure is enough, it is not something that scumbag can bear."
During the three hours with Wu Qiyue, he first took a elixir, which healed his wounds, and directly broke through to the middle stage of Zhenwu.
For the rest of the time, he was practicing this method of releasing the coercion of the martial intent. After all, his cultivation was limited, so he could only release the martial intent of the Taixuan Sword Tomb just in case.
But, that's enough!
In a few steps, Yang Qingxuan walked up to Ye Mingchuan, raised his sword and slashed at him.
Ye Mingchuan was dumbfounded. He was completely stunned. He didn't know why his martial spirit would fail. Seeing the sword cut down, he was at a loss what to do.
"Ming Chuan! That's the suppression of the martial soul. Your martial soul has been suppressed. Don't just sit around, your cultivation is still there. You are a strong man of the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm!"
Ye Tao, who was in the audience, heard the conversation of Qing Buli and others, and his heart was full of turmoil. He naturally understood what the martial soul that surpassed the noble rank meant, and he began to regret in his heart, regretting being an enemy of such a genius.
When he was struggling, he saw his son standing there foolishly facing the sword, and couldn't help shouting.
When Ye Mingchuan heard it, he immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly poured his true energy into his palm, and slapped the sword with one move, deflecting it.
"Boom!"
Both of them were shocked, Yang Qingxuan's sword slashed sideways, and Ye Mingchuan took advantage of the momentum to retreat and escape quickly.
Yang Qingxuan immediately chased after him, raising his sword and slashing wildly.
Although Ye Mingchuan has a Dzogchen cultivation base, his martial soul was suppressed, his heart sank, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge around. In the end, he was forced by the sword to have nowhere to go. Set of fists, hit on the big sword, and fight close.
The fist light did not lose the wind against the sword energy, and it was almost a tie. Only then did Ye Mingchuan heave a sigh of relief, and gradually stabilized, so that he would not be as embarrassed as before.
Under the arena, Lu Jiangpeng said angrily: "Ye Tao, you actually gave pointers in front of the battle. This kind of cheating has violated the regulations. Ye Mingchuan should be sentenced to lose and directly executed!"
The rest of the people were also full of anger. If Ye Tao hadn't made a sound just now, Ye Mingchuan would have been hacked to death by Yang Qingxuan in panic, but now he has gradually stabilized. I don't know what will be fought in this battle when.
Ye Tao blushed, knowing that he was wrong, but he couldn't let his son die, he argued: "Hmph, I'm just talking, don't you guys have been talking too? Who knows if you are Through deliberate conversation, to point Yang Qingxuan."
Lu Jiangpeng was furious, walked over, and said coldly, "What did you say?"
Ye Tao's complexion changed drastically, he hurriedly backed away, and scolded: "I didn't violate the rules, you can give pointers too, and I didn't say that people outside the venue can't give pointers!"
Wu Qiyue suddenly said: "Yang Qingxuan, his palms are combined internally and externally, uninterrupted, can attack and defend, and are integrated, but the flaw is in the upper body, you can cut his Taiyuan point."
Ye Mingchuan's face changed suddenly when he heard this. His boxing technique did have flaws, but ordinary people couldn't see it at all. How could this little girl know
But when he saw Yang Qingxuan slashing with his sword, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly withdrew his fist to protect the Taiyuan point on his body.
Who knew that the sword was a false move, the sword shadow pierced in the air, and directly stabbed him on the right side in the opposite direction.
Ye Mingchuan was terrified, and hurriedly dodged, but the sword was too fast, and he didn't completely dodge it. The sword energy cut into his right arm, and a bright red shot out.
Ye Mingchuan was in pain, he hurriedly backed away, and said angrily: "You...you are lying...!"
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You are too stupid to blame others?"
Wu Qiyue also "giggled" and said, "As expected of the man I fancy, his IQ is really not ordinary high. If you stabbed his Taiyuan acupoint just now, I would look down on you."
After saying this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, her cheeks flushed, and she was so shy that all the students around her were stunned.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Please continue."
"Um."
Only then did Wu Qiyue calm down, and said: "You hurt his right shoulder, so the right side must be a weak spot in his punching path. Mainly attack the right side, and then cut off his right shoulder."
"good!"
Yang Qingxuan raised his sword, and stabbed like the wind, like lightning, towards his right shoulder.
Ye Mingchuan was frightened and furious, and shouted: "Don't try to play tricks!" He punched him with a punch.
Yang Qingxuan's sword flicked, and separated in the air, turning into more than a dozen afterimages, stabbing down one after another, shouting: "I want to stab your right shoulder!"
Ye Mingchuan's pupils shrank, and he said with a smirk, "Do you think I'll be fooled? Childish!" He crossed his hands in front of him, turning them into palms and pushing them out from both sides, protecting both his left and right shoulders.
"call!"
With a slap of the palm wind, those afterimages disappeared one after another. Yang Qingxuan's sword didn't cut his right shoulder, nor his left shoulder, but cut straight down with his sword, cutting towards his lower body!
"Hey!"
Ye Mingchuan only felt that his little brother was cold, and was immediately frightened out of his wits!
(end of this chapter)