The staff returned to the side of the arena.
"Wang Yu. Xia Yan! Mr. Liu agrees with you to use your own weapons in the fight. Now, are you ready?!" The staff kept a steady tone.
Although he looked solemn, in his heart, like most people, he was very excited.
"Ready." The two nodded at the same time.
"Then, the competition begins!" The staff breathed heavily and shouted at the field.
quiet!
The staff fell silent, but surprisingly, neither Xia Yan nor Wang Yu launched an attack immediately. Both of them stood quietly in the field.
Xia Yan held the Chenxi Sword and slowly unsheathed it. However, when the sword was unsheathed, there was no sound at all. There were bursts of chills on the sword of Chenxi, which was flashing with blue light.
And Wang Yu held the cloud-breaking mace, and he also didn't make a sound, but the cloud-breaking mace was slowly raised, gradually higher than his chest. A ray of light shot out from Wang Yu's eyes.
Then, around Wang Yu's body. A circle of energy escapes. However, this energy did not dissipate, but surrounded Wang Yu's body, forming an invisible defensive circle.
Even though they were more than ten meters apart, Xia Yan could clearly feel this invisible spiritual force.
"Boom!"
When everyone was holding their breath and looking at the two, suddenly, Xia Yan's figure moved under the light.
The whole body, like a clear stream, quickly flowed towards Wang Yu from where he was standing. Everyone saw that a white shadow was stretched in the field, and it was pulled to a length of more than ten meters.
After one breath, the white shadow gradually shortened. Looking intently, Xia Yan had already collided with Wang Yu who was opposite, and the weapons in the hands of the two collided like lightning falling from the sky like a torrential rain.
A hazy afterimage centered on the two of them spread out to form a huge ball.
"10,000-degree martial skill power!" Xia Yan's Lingluo Sword martial skill has already exerted 10,000-degree power. However, this tyrannical force seemed to hit the extremely tough cotton, and Xia Yan didn't feel the force point.
"Crack..."
The rocky ground continuously burst into holes as wide as ten centimeters.
The spiritual power that erupted when the two fought fiercely. Block the light within dozens of meters around, forming a bending and trance feeling.
"Spirit sect masters can effectively control their spiritual power." Xia Yan felt that even though he displayed a martial skill of 10,000 degrees, it was less than one-tenth of what was truly effective.
Most of the power was quietly dissolved by the spiritual power controlled by Wang Yu.
However, Wang Yu's expression became more and more serious. Xia Yan's attack lasted longer than he imagined.
"Increase!"
"20,000 degrees of martial arts power!" Xia Yan's spiritual power circulated rapidly, and the Juling Point, and the five spiritual pills in his body were slightly shocked. The surging spiritual power instantly poured into the body of the Chenxi Sword.
"hold head high… "
The Chenxi sword made a high-pitched and resonant sound of sword chant.
"The pressure increased all of a sudden. Xia Yan's spiritual power doubled." Wang Yu suddenly felt the pressure from Xia Yan increase, and the spiritual power in his body naturally accelerated. Although the external spiritual power controlled outside the body can release the force, but there is a limit, the stronger the power. What he can unload is more limited.
"Boom!"
The two finally separated briefly after a violent collision.
Wang Yu tried many times to block Xia Yan's attack, but was unsuccessful. His face turned cold, and the cloud-breaking mace in his hand shook violently, and a black phantom was instantly formed. Just now, Xia Yan only felt an extremely hard iron plate standing upright in front of him. Chenxi sword pierced the iron plate, and his arms were slightly numb, abruptly interrupting the continuous use of martial arts.
After the two separated, they both looked dignified.
Wang Yu stared at Xia Yan with a straight line of eyes. Xia Yan's strength was much stronger than he imagined.
At this time, the competition between the two had already passed the tea time. The important tasks on the high platform have different expressions.
Gang Congfang, frowning tightly, his face was blue.
"What's going on? If Wang Yu doesn't hurry up and defeat Xia Yan, what are you waiting for?!" Fang Cong said ruthlessly in his heart, occasionally looking at other people. Just now, he said that Xia Yan was defeated in three moves, but now it is obviously not the case. However, at this time, the others did not intend to run on him, and they were all looking down.
…
"Whoosh..."
After a short pause, Xia Yan raised the Chenxi sword again, and stabbed at him with a sword. A beam of sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword. There was a sharp scream in the air.
"Boom!" Wang Yu's face changed, and he waved his Poyun mace, blocking Xia Yan's sword energy, and a muffled sound came out.
Almost at the same time that the sword energy struck Wang Yu's Poyun Mace, Xia Yan's Sword of Dawn appeared on Wang Yu's chest again.
Wang Yu twisted her waist, pierced the Poyun Mace horizontally, and stabbed Xia Yan obliquely at a strange and unpredictable angle in the surrounding spiritual power. In Xia Yan's pupil, a black spot suddenly enlarged.
"Hey..." Xia Yan's body stopped suddenly, and he retreated quickly to avoid Wang Yu's fierce attack this time.
"I'm really at a disadvantage. His control of spiritual power is very helpful to him. I attack first, but it's not as fast as his attack speed."
Xia Yan's thoughts raced rapidly in his mind.
In this attack just now, it was obviously Xia Yan who made the first move and stabbed Wang Yu in the chest. However, under Wang Yu's control of the outside world's spiritual power, Xia Yan's attack was thwarted, allowing Wang Yu to attack first.
"If I can control spiritual power, this Wang Yu is no match for me at all." Xia Yan was very confident in his own strength.
The only thing that is difficult now is Wang Yu's spiritual power control and the huge advantage of the spiritual sect powerhouse.
"I don't know. What is the limit of Wang Yu's spiritual power, and how much power of martial arts can be exerted." Xia Yan frowned slightly, speculating in his heart.
Like himself, Xia Yan knew that Wang Yu hadn't displayed the strongest martial arts power yet.
Wang Yu was also horrified!
With the help of external spiritual power, his attack just now was extremely fast. However, Xia Yan was clearly in the midst of an attack, yet he was able to stop in an instant and retreat safely.
This ability to control the body. Even he, Wang Yu, is far inferior.
"If I don't use the spiritual power to control the outside world, I'm afraid..." Wang Yu was startled, and imagined fighting Xia Yan without the help of external spiritual power, "I'm afraid I won't be able to cause a real and effective attack on him. "
Xia Yan's ability to control his body is too strong! In Xia Yan's control of every muscle in his body, there are probably not many people in the entire continent who can compare with him.
You must know that Xia Yan practiced the Lingluo mental method, and there was a mutation in the Juling acupoint. The spiritual power coming out of Juling Cave has been transforming Xia Yan's body.
Xia Yan's spiritual power recovery speed and body recovery speed far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators. Even the Lingzong couldn't compare with Xia Yan.
"Whoosh..."
"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."
Wang Yu's body moved slightly, and his feet moved slightly on the rocky ground. This time, he took the lead in launching the attack, and mobilized the spiritual power around his body to the limit to assist this attack.
Xia Yan focused his eyes on the black dot on the top of Poyun Mace.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, Xia Yan felt that he couldn't breathe at all.
"This Wang Yu is going to attack with all his strength!" Xia Yan instantly felt a different taste from before, "This attack has at least 30,000 degrees of martial arts power."
Xia Yan just had a flash of thought in his mind, and then moved his body to meet him.
At this time, no matter how difficult it was, he couldn't retreat. Xia Yan's spiritual power was concentrated to the limit, and the power of 40,000 degrees of martial arts burst out instantly.
The blade of the Chenxi sword actually shone with a silver light.
This light is even more dazzling than the sun.
People around the square were stunned when they saw this dazzling light. Even the people on the high platform were a little silly.
"This... what is this..."
nobody. Having seen such an attack method, the spiritual power shot out from the weapon turned out to be silver, not the normal transparent one.
The spiritual power of a practitioner is invisible to the naked eye, but Xia Yan...
"Hoo..."
Everyone's chest heaved violently. Almost all the people on the high platform stood up and looked at the two people below with wide eyes. The two figures collided like lightning.
"Boom..."
The ground shook with a shock.
Violent vibrations could be felt throughout the communication center. The closer the distance is to the arena, the greater the vibration felt.
"Oh my God!"
After the haze, everyone gradually saw clearly that the entire arena was centered on the place where the two were just now, and within tens of meters around, the scene had completely changed. Huge rocks were lifted directly from the ground and rolled around indiscriminately. Among the circling stone powder, only two shadows, one black and one white, can be vaguely seen.
"Pfft..."
Spit out a mouthful of blood! Xia Yan, the meridians all over his body seemed to be congealed into a ball, or they seemed to be completely split. Even he couldn't resist the force collision just now.
In the second breathing time after the impact, Xia Yan's body flew upside down. However, after several weeks of tumbling in the air, Xia Yan still stood firmly on both feet.
Not only Xia Yan flew upside down, but even Lingzong Wang Yu was hit by this force and flew upside down.
At this time, Wang Yu's face was also pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were flushed.
"How is this possible? This Xia Yan, how could he be so strong? The blow just now had at least 40,000 degrees of martial arts power!" Wang Yu roared in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He never expected that Xia Yan could unleash such a powerful attack. Even if he uses all his strength, he can still display the power of martial arts of 30,000 degrees. If the blow just now hadn't been for his control of spiritual power, he would have been seriously injured. There is a difference of 10,000 degrees in martial arts power between the two of them.
The staff on the side of the arena stood up again and straightened his back. Just now he had to lie down to avoid the spiritual power that swept from the center.
The rest of the students from both colleges also lay down on the ground to avoid the power of the aftermath.