Xia Yan and Gao Mingyue stood aside. On the other side were Yu Qingyuan and his two Tsing Yi subordinates.
"Since it's a discussion, let's just click it." Yu Qingyuan looked at Xia Yan, "Xia Yan, are you ready?!"
"Yes!" Xia Yan nodded, his eyes focused on the two men in Tsing Yi. The spiritual power fluctuations of these two men in Tsing Yi were unusually strong, but compared to Gao Song, it was worse. Gao Song's strength is relatively strong among those in the late Lingzong realm.
"Well, let's start. Gao Mingyue, you stand by my side, otherwise the fluctuation of spiritual power caused by their fierce fight will hurt you." Yu Qingyuan's eyes flashed, and he said to Gao Mingyue.
In the later period, when the strong spirit sects fought against each other, only the scattered spiritual power could not be resisted by ordinary great spiritual masters. If you are not careful, you may be hit and die on the spot.
Gao Mingyue looked at Xia Yan worriedly. But he still gritted his teeth and walked to Yu Qingyuan's side.
"Senior, you can't let your guard hurt Xia Yan, he is a Tiangong practitioner. If he gets injured, Tiangong will not let it go." Gao Mingyue said in a low voice to Yu Qingyuan.
"Don't worry, these two of my subordinates probably won't be able to hurt Xia Yan." Yu Qingyuan smiled, and suddenly, he curled his fingers slightly and made a special gesture.
One of the two men in Tsing Yi moved in an instant, took a step forward, crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and stabbed Xia Yan with a sword, and the sword energy immediately diffused in the entire space.
Xia Yan's figure moved, sideways flashed, Chen Xi sword came out of its sheath fiercely, and the cyan light of the sword broke through the sky in the dark night.
It was just the beginning, and the momentum was so great that Gao Mingyue's heart vibrated violently when he saw it. This late Lingzong strongman made a move, and it was indeed magnificent.
"Keng..."
The sword qi of the two collided quickly, and the hissing and fierce air waves shook the surrounding buildings, as if they might collapse at any time.
"This man in Tsing Yi can probably unleash a martial arts power of 300,000 degrees. Even if I don't concentrate my spiritual power to attack, I can easily defeat him." After a short contact just now, Xia Yan knew the strength of the man in Tsing Yi.
Xia Yan's current martial skill Lingluo Sword has reached the god-level secret code, and its defense and attack are perfect. It is very difficult to suppress Xia Yan in martial arts, unless it is a powerful ancient secret code. The general god-level secret tome cannot surpass the Lingluo sword.
There is probably only one way to defeat Xia Yan, and that is to completely suppress him in terms of strength. However, if he wanted to suppress Xia Yan in terms of strength, he would have to unleash a martial arts power of more than one million degrees.
"Boom..."
In a few short breaths, the two fought several times, and Xia Yan controlled the power of his martial arts between 300,000 and 400,000 degrees. The man in Tsing Yi gradually became overwhelmed and kept avoiding in embarrassment.
At this time, Yu Qingyuan's right hand made another gesture in front of him. The man in Tsing Yi, who was watching from a distance just now, jumped when he saw Yu Qingyuan's gesture. Join the fierce battle between the two. The two people in Tsing Yi worked together to pinch Xia Yan from two directions, and the sword energy formed a relatively dense net, as if to swallow and annihilate Xia Yan directly.
"horrible!"
Gao Mingyue looked at the scene in front of her in shock, "Xia Yan, he can actually compete with the late Lingzong powerhouse, it's too powerful, it's unbelievable, how old is Xia Yan?!"
Gao Mingyue couldn't believe her eyes!
Yu Qingyuan allocated his spiritual power to protect Gao Mingyue, otherwise, Gao Mingyue would have been hit by those scattered sword qi. With his strength, he couldn't block those sword qi at all.
"Whoosh..."
"boom… "
Seeing the two attacking him, Xia Yan had a cold smile on his face. The long sword moved from bottom to top in front of him, and with a single sword skill, he immediately tore the big net open.
"This kid, why is he so strong? The two of us are no match for him!"
Although the two men in Tsing Yi couldn't see their expressions wearing masks, their faces were full of seriousness at this moment. Before the competition, they never expected that this young man would be so powerful.
The attack formed by the two people's joint attack was easily torn apart.
How did they know that Xia Yan calmly dealt with a large number of demons capable of displaying 500,000-degree martial arts power in the devil formation in Tiangong, let alone their two ordinary late-stage spirit sects.
"what's going on?!"
"Why is there such a strong fluctuation of spiritual power? Huh? That's... the Wind Shadow Palace where the leader is..."
"Not good, is there an enemy breaking in?!"
"Whoosh whoosh..."
Streamers of light continuously appeared in the surroundings.
This place is actually the headquarters of Fengying. From the outside of the whole courtyard, it looks ordinary, but inside, it is extraordinary, there is another universe. Since this is the headquarters of Fengying, there are naturally many masters. These masters sensed strong fluctuations in spiritual power, so they naturally wanted to come and take a look.
When they got close and saw the scene in front of them, they stopped immediately. In just a few tens of breaths, there are more than a dozen strong people gathered around, all of whom are in the middle and late stages of the Lingzong.
Fengying can become the largest secret intelligence organization on the mainland, and its strength is also extremely strong.
"What's going on? The leader is standing there, and the guards in blue are fighting fiercely with that young man!"
"It doesn't look like the enemy broke in!"
…
Yu Qingyuan looked at these people who had just arrived, and suddenly made several movements towards them.
A cultivator who was originally standing on the roof of a building immediately flashed his figure after seeing Yu Qingyuan's movements, and rushed towards the battle circle between Xia Yan and the two late-stage Lingzong powerhouses.
The three of them worked together to attack Xia Yan.
Xia Yan frowned, and glanced at Yu Qingyuan, who was standing not far away and couldn't see his face, "What does Yu Qingyuan mean? Do you want to see how strong I am?!"
Xia Yan frowned, thinking to himself.
Two people in Tsing Yi. Obviously, Xia Yan couldn't be allowed to do his best, so Yu Qingyuan asked a spiritual sect practitioner who had just arrived here to join the battle.
"Okay, I'll let you see it!" Xia Yan's heart skipped a beat, and the Chenxi Sword in his hand let out a loud sword groan, and the cyan light of the sword became more intense. Xia Yan's figure floated up and down, and he couldn't catch it at all. Even these late-stage spirit sect powerhouses could hardly make an effective attack on Xia Yan.
Most of their attacks hit open spaces.
"Xia Yan's strength is indeed very strong. His realm seems to be only in the middle stage of the Lingzong, but his body skills, speed, and strength are all far beyond the realm of the late Lingzong."
Looking at Xia Yan who was fighting fiercely, Yu Qingyuan said in surprise.
On the other hand, Gao Mingyue's thoughts had already froze. Xia Yan was still able to handle the siege of the three Spiritual Sect powerhouses. It seemed that these three Spiritual Sect powerhouses couldn't help Xia Yan at all.
Judging from the general situation, Xia Yan still seems to have the upper hand, and the attacks of the three spiritual masters were all suppressed by Xia Yan. If this continues, Xia Yan will definitely win in a while.
Gao Mingyue's worry at the beginning gradually turned into shock.
"Who is this kid, so powerful?!"
Among the crowd watching from a distance, some people couldn't help but say.
"I've never seen it before. He looks less than twenty years old, and his strength is so strong that even the leader's green-clothed guards can't hold him." A practitioner in a golden robe said in shock.
"Hmph, two guards in green clothes, and Deacon Lu, the three of them work together, and that kid still has the upper hand." Another person snorted coldly, "The leader is watching from the sidelines, it seems that they are just discussing, not fighting to the death. "
"Well. Let's take a look here first. If the leader has an order, we will act." The man in the golden robe nodded and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qingyuan suddenly looked at where they were, and made two gestures in succession.
"Deacon Jin, the leader asked us to join the battle, but the leader said it was a sparring session. Just stop." Seeing the gesture, the old man in the gray robe turned his eyes and said to the man in the golden robe.
"I saw it, let's go, let's try that kid's strength!" After the man in the golden robe finished speaking, his figure flashed and he joined the battle circle below.
The five people surrounded Xia Yan. At this time, their attacks really formed an impenetrable net, as if they wanted to cover and oppress Xia Yan tightly.
"There are too many people, this place is a bit small, it's hard to use your body skills, and you can get to the sky!" After those two people joined the battle circle, Xia Yan felt the pressure suddenly increased, and with a sweep of the morning light sword in his hand, he repelled the three people in front of him , Immediately, with a strong kick, the ground suddenly cracked, and Xia Yan's body flew out of the surrounding of several people in an instant, into the air.
Seeing Xia Yan flying out, the five people followed closely behind, their sword energy approaching, their silhouettes also clinging to Xia Yan, they reached the air and surrounded Xia Yan again. The five of them used different weapons in their hands to form a line of sword light. Long line, great momentum.
"This is Yu Qingyuan, who keeps asking his people to join the battle circle, in order to test my true strength." Xia Yan thought to himself, "It's the first time I meet him, how can I let him know my bottom line. Hmph, I just The sudden defeat of these five people gave him no chance to continue to call the follow-up people to join the battle circle."
Xia Yan's eyes flashed, his aura suddenly exploded, and the spiritual power in his whole body rolled up one after another. On the five spirit beads, three strands of spiritual power gathered on the Chenxi sword, and gradually condensed into a dot of spiritual power at the tip of the sword, making a strange hissing sound.
"Break it open!"
Xia Yan shouted loudly, although this sword is not Xia Yan's strongest attack, it is also full of 800,000 degrees of martial arts power.
"not good!"
"Oops!"
The five people, sensing this incomparable power, immediately moved their bodies to avoid it. However, how could their speed compare to Xia Yan's attack? As soon as the figures of the five people moved, the destructive power covered all five people's bodies. The martial arts power of 800,000 degrees is simply not something the five of them can resist, and it is impossible for the five of them to join forces.
Under the attack of this sword, the five people's original attack on Xia Yan was disintegrated in a moment, and their figures could not continue to stabilize in the air, and they were firmly pressed to the ground by Xia Yan's strength.