On the ring, Xia Yan and Song Yuqi stood opposite each other. The aura of the two of them is constantly improving. The spiritual power in the body made the sound of galloping horses.
The stronger the cultivator is, the more intense the rolling of spiritual power will be. Martial arts meridians are becoming more and more tough. If the martial arts meridian is not tough enough, the body will be broken by the surging spiritual power in an instant, let alone use the spiritual power to kill the enemy.
The tenacity of Xia Yan's meridians is simply incomparable to ordinary practitioners. The spiritual power emanating from Xia Yan Juling Cave, with silver light spots, continuously nourishes the body. No matter what Xia Yan is doing, even sleeping, this nourishing process will never stop. Over time, Xia Yan's body is much stronger than ordinary practitioners.
"The fight begins!"
The Holy Emperor saw that the momentum of the two was about the same, so he gave a loud shout.
In an instant, the bodies of the two people on the ring turned into two hazy shadows, with roaring abundance. Among the people present, those early spirit sects couldn't even see the movements of the two of them clearly.
If a cultivator who has not reached the realm of Lingzong watches here, he may only see two groups of lights flickering continuously. A ball of white light, a ball of yellow light!
"Xia Yan. Take my palm first!"
Song Yuqi stretched his right arm forward, his eyes flashed sharply, and he pressed his single palm down hard on Xia Yan. This palm was full of 500,000 degrees of martial arts power, and the shadow of the palm filled the sky, occupying all the space in the arena.
Xia Yan's body seemed to be completely surrounded by palm shadows, and there were black palm shadows and palm winds in all directions.
"A mere set of palm skills, you dare to show off in front of me!" Xia Yan shouted coldly, the black light of the Chenxi Sword flashed in his hand, turned into thousands of sword qi, and directly pierced the shadows of his palms in all directions.
The shadow of the palm came into contact with the sword light, and a series of noises erupted immediately.
"Hiss..."
Everyone saw huge palm shadows that were directly pierced and torn by the sword energy, and their hearts couldn't help shaking.
Although the arena was isolated by the Holy Emperor's spiritual power, the aftermath of the battle between the two inside would not affect the outside, but the distance was so close that the practitioners were still thrilled to see it.
"It's so strong, I don't know when I will be able to cultivate to this level!"
"Song Yuqi's palm and Xia Yan's sword both have the power of 500,000 degrees of martial arts. We use all our strength, and the power of martial arts is less than 50,000 degrees. The gap is too big!"
"I see. They haven't used their full strength yet. This time they are just testing. Both of them are testing each other's strength!"
Many cultivators were discussing one after another, watching the fierce battle between the two on the ring with wide eyes.
"Xia Yan, your strength is really good, and your sword skills are probably among the best in the god-level secret tome!" Song Yuqi was smashed by Xia Yan with a palm, and when his body was retracted, the figure became clearer, and he said in his mouth.
"Your palm technique is a bit weak, you should show some real skills!" Xia Yan said with a big laugh.
Song Yuqi's face darkened, and the spiritual power in his body spun wildly again.
"This Xia Yan's strength is indeed very strong. He can break my palm so easily. The longer the time is delayed, the more disadvantageous I am afraid. If I want to defeat him, I should use the Thunder Sword directly. Defeat with one move! This way , those people below will also know my strength!" Song Yuqi's thoughts turned, and the thunder sword in his body began to vibrate faintly.
"Since that's the case, then take another trick from me!" Song Yuqi sneered, his eyes burst into brilliance, and the spiritual power under his feet hit the ground, and his body flew straight up.
"What?!" Xia Yan was startled, his gaze suddenly focused.
He felt the terrifying aura emanating from Song Yuqi's body. This kind of aura had never been encountered before.
"Could it be that he's going to use the Thunder Sword?!" Xia Yan was on guard, all five senses fully activated, and looked at Song Yuqi very carefully.
"Chi..."
There was a slight sound, and suddenly, a solid sword light appeared from Song Yuqi's body. This sword light turned into a long dragon roaring, and devoured towards Xia Yan.
Everyone, keep your eyes open at this moment! I can't even breathe!
Shock! All shocked!
"What's this?!"
"It's scary!" A cultivator looked at the substantial sword energy on the ring in astonishment.
The sword qi has turned into substance, and wherever the sword qi passes, it is like a real sword edge. Moreover, the power is so strong that it is staggering. These sword qi. Suddenly surrounded Xia Yan, as if to strangle Xia Yan on the spot.
"It really is an artifact!" Xia Yan's heart shuddered, and the feeling of being torn apart spread to his mind.
"This is the Thunder Sword!" Patriarch Xun exclaimed, looking at the sword energy that had turned into a long dragon.
"Worthy of being a divine weapon, its power is unimaginable. Song Yuqi has the Thunder Sword in his hand, and Xia Yan will be defeated. But, I really didn't expect Song Yuqi to use the divine weapon at the very beginning." Patriarch He shook his head and said.
"It may be that Song Yuqi feels that if he doesn't use the artifact, he might not be able to defeat Xia Yan. It would be better to use it earlier than later. Defeating Xia Yan earlier will also make his reputation better!" Patriarch Liang smiled and said.
"I heard that the artifact Thunder Sword was obtained by you, the Hall Master of Biqing Hall, but now it is in the hands of Song Yuqi. Presumably it must have been given to Song Yuqi by Hall Master Wang!" Patriarch Chang frowned, looked at Wang Huayu, and asked .
"That's right, I gave Song Yuqi the Jinglei Sword. Song Yuqi joined my Biqing Hall, and as the head of the hall, I can't be stingy." Wang Huayu didn't deny it either. This was no secret, so naturally there was no need to deny it.
"Hallmaster Wang is really generous, even willing to take out the divine weapon. This Song Yuqi's own strength, combined with the divine weapon Thunderbolt Sword. I am afraid that there is no one in the realm of the Linghuang who is his opponent? Even the strong Linghuang may not be able to Kill Song Yuqi!" said Chang Patriarch.
"Hiss..."
Suddenly, a few people felt a gaze coming over, their hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly turned their eyes to see that it was the Holy Emperor's gaze looking at them.
Wang Huayu's heart shuddered, and he lowered his eyes.
"Song Yuqi even has a divine weapon. In this way, Xia Yan is in danger. Although Xia Yan's spiritual power is strong, the power of the divine weapon is too great. Song Yuqi who has the divine weapon is not something that Xia Yan can compete with. If I had known earlier, I should let him The long sword in Xia Yan's hand was also forged into a divine weapon." The Holy Emperor looked away from Wang Huayu and the others, frowned, and watched Song Yuqi's sword energy envelop Xia Yan.
The sword light on the sword energy is completely real, and it is constantly rotating and cutting the spiritual defense formed around Xia Yan's body.
"That's an artifact?!" Liu Yun looked at the field, feeling a little nervous.
Although I can't feel the power in person, just looking at it like this is irresistible.
"If I were in Xia Yan's place, I'm afraid I'd die by now!" A middle-stage Lingzong sighed, his face turning pale.
"This Song Yuqi wants to put me to death!" Xia Yan was surrounded by sword energy, feeling the death breath coming from the sword energy, and thought to himself.
It seemed that Song Yuqi could not completely control the sword energy, but it was obvious that Song Yuqi was using all his strength to activate the sword energy, trying to kill herself.
Xia Yan waved the Chenxi sword in his hand, forming a 360-degree white circle around his body.
"Crack-crack-crack..."
Song Yuqi's sword energy collided with Xia Yan's long sword, making a dull impact sound. Fortunately, the quality of the Chenxi Sword is extremely high. If it was of inferior quality, it would have been broken by the sword energy of the Thunder Sword long ago!
"This Thunder Sword, I must get it! Kill Wang Huayu, and get the Thunder Sword!" Xia Yan looked at Song Yuqi fiercely, and all the spiritual power in his body was mobilized. Xia Yan shot with all his strength, and he could emit 1.2 million degrees of martial arts power. If he exploded regardless of the consequences, he would have a full 1.5 million degrees of martial arts power. Such a powerful martial skill is unmatched among the peak spirit sects.
"This kid is really powerful, he can resist for such a long time!" Song Yuqi saw that Xia Yan was surrounded by his own sword energy, but he was still able to resist freely. I couldn't help being surprised.
Then, Song Yuqi sneered again, "With my spiritual power, it's not a problem to activate the Thunder Sword without stopping for several hours. This kid Xia Yan is surrounded by my sword energy, and he can't break through at all. I want to see Look, how long this kid can last under the strangulation of Thunder Sword's sword energy! As long as he doesn't take the initiative to surrender, then he will definitely die!"
Song Yuqi sneered again and again.
If Xia Yan voluntarily surrendered, in front of so many people, especially in the presence of the Holy Emperor, Wang Huayu would have no choice but to take back the Thunderbolt Sword, and could not forcefully kill Xia Yan.
Xia Yan was strangled by the sword energy of the thunder sword, and he had to consume a lot of spiritual power to resist it, so as not to be hurt by the sword energy. The longer the time, the more spiritual power will be consumed. Once Xia Yan's spiritual power cannot be supplied, he will definitely be strangled by the sword energy.
Xia Yan was able to block the sword energy of Jinglei Sword, which surprised many people. You know, this is the sword energy of a divine weapon, extremely domineering, if it is an ordinary peak spirit sect, it is impossible to resist it, and it will be directly injured by the sword energy. These sword qis are pervasive, as long as there is a slight gap, they can penetrate.
And the defense formed by Xia Yan's Chenxi sword didn't even have a single gap. Moreover, the spiritual power is so strong that it can completely block the sword energy of the Jinglei Sword one meter away from the body.
"Sure enough, it consumes a lot of my spiritual power. If this continues, even if it is me, my spiritual power will be exhausted within half an hour, and I will be killed by him in the end!" Thousands of thoughts turned in Xia Yan's mind, thinking about all kinds of things method. But this sword energy is everywhere, and Xia Yan can't find a loophole to get out.
If Xia Yan gathers his spiritual power and breaks through with all his strength, even if he can break through the Thunder Sword's sword energy, he will definitely be injured. You know, the sword energy of the Thunderbolt Sword is attacking Xia Yan's whole body at the same time. Once Xia Yan's spiritual power defense is uneven, the place where the spiritual power is weak will be broken by the Thunderbolt Sword Qi, and then directly hurt Xia Yan's body. , and even strangled Xia Yan.
"Today, I have seen the power of the divine weapon! Fortunately, Song Yuqi can't fully display the power of the Thunder Sword. If not, I'm afraid I can't stop it now!" Although Xia Yan was surrounded by the sword energy, he was not in a hurry At this time, Xia Yan was still very calm.