Spirit Luo Ring

Chapter 569: Xia Yan VS Wang Dongji

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"Look, Xia Yan is here!"

"Xia Yan really showed up! Haha... The shocking battle..."

"Whoosh..."

The gazes flew around, and when Xia Yan and the others came out of the passage, all eyes on the arena and around the arena all gathered at once. Everyone's faces had completely different wonderful expressions.

"Lord Holy Emperor, all practitioners of the Heavenly Palace!" Xia Yan appeared, with a breezy smile on his face, and first said in a concentrated voice to the high platform.

"Well, Xia Yan, you're here!" The Holy Emperor looked at Xia Yan and nodded.

"Patriarch Chang, don't forget our bet?!" Near the center of the arena, the patriarch Xun said with a dark smile, "After waiting for two hours, this Xia Yan has come. He may know that he You must die, so it came so late! Hehe, was he just explaining the funeral?!"

"Hmph, what I said will naturally count, don't worry!" The head of the Chang family snorted coldly, and instead of looking at the head of the Xun family, he just responded coldly.

Xia Yan brought everyone behind him to the high platform, and chatted with some Tiangong practitioners naturally.

"Xia Yan, do you really want to compete with Wang Dongji?!" Liu Xunzhan frowned, and his eyes fell on Xia Yan's face.

"Yeah." Xia Yan nodded and smiled, "Don't worry Liu Xunguan, it will be difficult for Wang Dongji to kill me! Hehe... I also want to see how strong the Linghuang expert is."

"But..." Liu Xunzhan's face darkened, and he shook his head, "The Linghuang powerhouse..."

Liu Xunzhan turned his eyes, looked at the Holy Emperor, and said nothing. In this matter, even the Holy Emperor did not stop Xia Yan, and he couldn't say anything more. Moreover, Xia Yan's decision may not be easily changed. Judging by Xia Yan's appearance, he should be fully prepared.

"Xia Yan, although you have three offensive artifacts and one defensive artifact, but relying on these external forces alone, it is impossible to compete with the strong Linghuang. Could it be that you have some trump card that we don't know about?!" Zhang Lianqi blew With a beard, staring at Xia Yan, he asked in doubt.

"Hehe, Brother Zhang, you'll know when the competition starts." Xia Yan looked at Zhang Lianqi and said.

"Xia Yan, since you are here, come down from the top. Even if it is delayed for a few more hours, the result of the fight between you and me will not change! In the end, you will still be killed by me!" Wang Dongji spoke in the direction of Xia Yan.

"Here we come!" Xia Yan replied, turning to the girls and Liu Yun, "Master, Senior Qiushui, you all watch from this high platform, no matter what happens, don't leave the high platform."

"Lord Holy Emperor..." After Xia Yan finished speaking to Liu Yun and the others, he looked at Holy Emperor again, pondering for a while.

"You don't have to worry about anything." Shenghuang knew what Xia Yan wanted to say, nodded, and said in an indifferent tone.

"Thank you, Lord Holy Emperor!"

Xia Yan's voice fell, and his figure flickered, and in an instant he was opposite Wang Dongji in the field.

The Holy Emperor stood up abruptly, and a mass of spiritual power surged out of his body, and in a short while, a layer of spiritual power formed an energy circle around the central area of the arena. This energy circle is obviously used to isolate the central area. In the fight between Xia Yan and Wang Dongji, there will inevitably be a lot of terrifying energy dissipating to the surroundings. If the battlefield between the two is not separated, it may spread to the surroundings.

This energy circle only surrounds the energy that may escape inside, and will not have any impact on the fight between the two. In the entire Dragon Continent, the Holy Emperor is probably the only one who can do this.

"Xia Yan, I never thought you would really dare to come!"

In the energy circle, Wang Dongji narrowed his eyes and stared at Xia Yan, and the spiritual power around his body rolled like flowing water. The highly concentrated spiritual power actually formed a substance to surround Wang Dongji's body.

Sensing the sense of coercion emanating from Wang Dongji, Xia Yan also carefully adjusted the spiritual power in his body to a state of complete flow, ready to unleash his strongest attack at any time.

"Why didn't I dare to come?!" Xia Yan asked with a smile.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid of death?!" Wang Dongji was not surprised by Xia Yan's answer, but he still couldn't help asking. In fact, Xia Yan can choose to avoid the war, as long as he returns to the holy mountain, Xia Yan is safe.

"Scared!" Xia Yan said without hesitation.

"Then you are still looking for death?!" Wang Dongji frowned.

"Hehe, it's not certain who will die. Wang Dongji, everyone knows that you want to kill me. However, it's hard to say whether you can kill me." Xia Yan was not afraid.

The conversation between the two was clearly heard by the practitioners around.

At this time, Xia Yan was able to calmly talk to Wang Dongji, which shocked many people. Wang Dongji is the Linghuang, and Xia Yan is only in the realm of the Lingzong. In front of the Linghuang, ordinary people probably don't even have the ability to raise their heads, but Xia Yan is not affected by the coercion of the Linghuang powerhouse at all.

"Okay! Very good!" Wang Dongji's complexion changed, "In this case, let's see how many times you can block my attacks. An artifact of defense... Hehe..."

While Wang Dongji was speaking, the spiritual power in his hand suddenly surged up, a pure energy burst out suddenly, roaring towards Xia Yan, and in an instant, this energy arrived in front of Xia Yan.

Xia Yan's pupils shrank, and when he gritted his teeth, the spiritual power in his body burst out immediately.

"Boom..."

The spiritual power of the two collided completely, without any bells and whistles, it was a real contact. A group of dazzling rays of light flaunted to the surroundings at the origin of the collision of the spiritual power of the two people.

Crazy spiritual power, in the field, formed groups of tornado-like air currents. These airflows were all blocked by the energy circle released by the Holy Emperor, and did not spread outside.

Even so, the practitioners around all seemed to feel the energy of the two of them personally, and their whole bodies were tense. Even some practitioners with lower strength were sweating from their bodies and their clothes were soaked.

The spiritual power released by the two of them for the first time in their fight exceeded five million degrees of martial arts power. It was just a simple fight, and the number of cultivators on this continent who could withstand such a powerful attack could be counted with two hands.

"Yes, Xia Yan, you are indeed the number one genius in the history of the mainland. This year, you are only eighteen years old, right? If you can practice for another ten, twenty years... maybe you can really break through to the realm of the Spirit Emperor." Wang Dong Although Ji had seen Xia Yan make a move, he couldn't help but praise him at this moment.

Although Wang Dongji wished to kill Xia Yan immediately, he still admired Xia Yan's talent. You know, he, Wang Dongji, is also a monstrous cultivator. Thirty years ago, he was known as the number one person under the Linghuang.

Now, Wang Dongji couldn't help comparing himself thirty years ago with Xia Yan, and he found that if he was thirty years ago, he might not really be Xia Yan's opponent now. Thirty years ago, he was nearly fifty years old, thirty years older than Xia Yan. He also had to admit that Xia Yan's talent was even higher than his. Because of this, Wang Dongji wanted to kill Xia Yan even more. If he waited a few more years, Xia Yan might really step into the Linghuang, and then he would not be sure to kill Xia Yan.

"I was able to kill the first genius in the history of the mainland today. I will never forget it in my life. Xia Yan, it is your honor to let me remember my whole life!" As the surging spiritual power gradually calmed down, Wang Dongji said again.

"Hehe..." Xia Yan laughed.

"Wang Dongji, what can a dead person remember?!" Xia Yan asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Huh?!" Wang Dongji was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood that Xia Yan said that he would die. dead, what else can you remember

"I don't know where your confidence comes from!" Wang Dongji waved his hand, and a wave of spiritual power condensed again, "Okay, let me see your defensive artifact, which can withstand several attacks from me!"

"Shua..."

"Buzz..."

A cyan light burst out from inside Wang Dongji's body. The dazzling brilliance seemed to be compared with the sunshine outside. The cyan streamer lingered in a circle, then shot towards Xia Yan.

This cyan light is exactly the saber energy of Wang Dongji's attack artifact, the Qiankun Saber. Wang Dongji's attack artifact is the Qiankun Dao, an innate attack artifact, from the main world.

The sword energy, even the space, must be torn apart. Xia Yan could even see countless black cracks appearing around the saber aura. This crack is the space being torn apart by the knife energy.

Of course, after the crack appeared, it quickly returned to normal. The space is torn apart, and will soon be repaired by the power of natural law that exists in space.

A terrifying momentum surged towards Xia Yan.

"Thunder Sword, come out!"

Xia Yan also yelled, and inside his body, a long dragon roared and jumped out, colliding fiercely with Wang Dongji's saber energy. The sword energy and the long dragon are intertwined with each other.

"Kacha Kacha..."

The two forces devoured and annihilated each other, forming a terrifying sound. Where the two forces gather, the black lines are denser, like a spider web, intricate.

If someone is in that energy center, even if there is a defensive artifact to protect him, he will be torn into thousands of pieces in an instant. Although the space crack is small, it is a terrifying space fault, a threat that exceeds the laws of nature. Even Linghuang didn't dare to approach the black crack easily.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

The body of Xia Yan's huge sword-qi long dragon gradually split open, and the huge dragon body was about to be torn apart. But Wang Dongji's saber energy is still condensed as a substance, cutting the dragon's body continuously.

"Fantastic, the Linghuang is really powerful. My attack power this time is almost tens of millions of degrees, but I can still only withstand Wang Dongji's saber energy for a few breaths." Xia Yan was shocked and concentrated more.

"Suck!" With a thought in Xia Yan's mind, the second part of the Lingluo mental method automatically operated, centered on Xia Yan's body, and all the spiritual power within a kilometer in the surrounding area poured into Xia Yan's body at once.