When Yuyangzi saw Xuying's big hand slapping him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then instinctively stabbed out with a sword. Although this sword was a little less domineering than before, it was still extremely powerful. A bright white light erupted from the sword body, and some people with low cultivation levels immediately closed their eyes.
Ye Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw everything in the arena clearly. Just as Xu Ying's big hand touched the sword qi, it was as if it was caught on a soldering iron. After a while, a big hole was corroded. Although the palm of the hand was corroded, the big hand still squeezed it fiercely, trying to crush Yuyangzi, even if he couldn't crush him, it would be good to destroy his natal sword.
When Xuying's fingers were about to touch Yuyangzi, he couldn't hold on any longer, his clothes were flying, and before touching Xuying's fingers, he was shattered to pieces.
"Go to hell!" Ju Qiuzi's sharp voice came, she challenged two Nascent Soul masters in succession, she also felt the qi and blood tumbling, as if her body was about to explode.
At the same time, Yuyangzi yelled loudly: "Blast me!" He put his right hand on the hilt of the sword and pushed it forward with all his strength, and then saw the Dao sword piercing through the phantom with a whoosh. big hand, and then accelerated towards its chest. Because the speed was too fast, everyone saw only a flash of light, and the Dao sword hit Xu Ying's chest, and then exploded. Immediately, there was a rumbling explosion that was much louder than before, and some low-level disciples were dazzled by the battle at this level. Devour, but still don't want to miss any shot.
When Yuyangzi pushed out the dao sword, he retreated violently, avoiding the violent grab of Xuying's big hand. He had no doubt that if he was really caught by the big hand, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't fall on the spot. That kind of fierce offensive made his heart skip a beat.
When the Dao sword penetrated the palm of the big hand and exploded on Xu Ying's chest, Ju Qiuzi let out a scream, but her eyes were fixed on Yu Yangzi, expecting him to vomit blood and fall down like Yu Zhenzi. Even though the cultivation methods are different, she also knows how much damage to monks can be caused by the destruction of natal objects.
It's a pity that what Ju Qiuzi was expecting didn't happen. Yuyangzi only showed fear in his eyes and panted slightly, but there was no sign of injury.
"You must be wondering why I wasn't injured? In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you, it's not my natal sword at all, it's just an ordinary Dao sword, and I haven't started practicing natal objects yet." Yuyangzi said lightly.
Ju Qiuzi became furious upon hearing this, and spat out a mouthful of blood. She paid a huge price. She thought she had destroyed Yuyangzi's natal sword, but she didn't expect that it was just an ordinary sword.
When Ju Qiuzi vomited blood, everyone in the Japanese sect exclaimed, even the seriously injured man in the iron tower.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Zhengyi Sect were all cheering. Uncle Yuyangzi helped Uncle Yuzhenzi avenge his great revenge, which made them empathize with each other, and they were very happy.
The phantom behind Ju Qiuzi no longer had the terrifying aura it had before, the large hole in its chest recovered very slowly, and so did the gap in the palm. At the same time, its volume dropped again and again, from thirty feet high to twenty-five feet, and then to twenty feet, and now it has become more than ten feet high.
Although the phantom is still huge and abnormal compared to ordinary people, it no longer has the sense of violence that can tear the sky apart with a single lift of its hand. After the size becomes smaller, the healing speed of the phantom is accelerated, but it is impossible to restore the peak combat effectiveness in a short time.
Yuyangzi's beard and hair were fluttering, his eyes were as bright as stars, with one move of his hand, a disciple with a sword at his waist flew towards him. The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then a look of extreme excitement appeared on his face, Master Yuyangzi used his own sword!
Yuyangzi grabbed the flying sword, then twisted a few sword flowers, and finally pointed the sword point down, and asked Ju Qiuzi faintly: "Do you still need to fight again?"
"Goddess, don't love to fight, let him be rampant for a while longer, and let Zen master Daoming deal with him later, he is definitely not the opponent of Zen master." Seeing Yuyangzi's invitation to fight, the iron tower man hurriedly shouted.
"Fight!" Ju Qiuzi yelled, and shot out again. After the size of the phantom became smaller, although she didn't have that earth-shaking aura when she ran, her speed was undoubtedly a little faster.
Yuyangzi's figure flashed when Ju Qiuzi suddenly approached, but he was still half a minute late. Xuying punched him, and the air was compressed to the extreme, forming an air cannon, which hit him heavily.
Tsk, because the blow was so powerful, Yuyangzi's clothes were so rubbed that they almost burned. After being hit, he flew obliquely, flying several hundred meters into the air before releasing the force.
When Yuyangzi began to descend, he finally regained the control of his body, and he sped up and shot downwards. At the same time, the sword in his hand was burning brightly, looking like the sun falling from below.
When Ju Qiuzi felt the terrifying aura in the air, her complexion changed drastically. She knew that this was his strongest killing move. As Ju Qiuzi's eyes changed, the phantom behind him shrank again, becoming ten feet in size.
After Yuyangzi penetrated the fog in the air, he saw the blood-red eyes of the phantom giant, and he fled away, with the sword dragging behind him like a little sun.
Boom, when Yuyangzi pushed out the saber again, the little sun bumped into the giant's head without any suspense. Although Ju Qiuzi raised his hand to block it, the energy contained in the light ball was extremely terrifying, and it directly penetrated him. His other intact palm slammed heavily on his head.
The shocking explosion came again, and Ju Qiuzi's roar seemed to pierce the eardrums of many people. She was so traumatized that she could no longer stand still and fell to her knees. Bang bang, the place where she knelt suddenly cracked, like a spider web, and the broken stones turned into powder all of a sudden.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone almost burst out laughing when they saw the phantom, thinking that you also have today. Xu Ying's head was blackened, and his eyes were even redder. Only the ears can be seen on its entire face, and everything spread from the nose to the outside is gone, like a deep pit created after an atomic bomb exploded, which also shows the brutality of Yuyangzi's blow.
Yuyangzi looked at Ju Qiuzi who was kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand, and the sabers from the waists of several disciples disappeared again. These sabers hovered around Yuyangzi, undulating up and down.
"Are you still fighting? I will definitely kill you this time." Yuyangzi said in a cold tone, and he didn't like these Japanese sectarians either. It's fine if it's just a simple visit, but they are sincerely making trouble, which is enough to make him want to kill and set an example to others. If this news gets out, practitioners all over the world will think of Zhengyijiao, and they will only think that it is a place where you can come and go whenever you want.
Although Yuyangzi also knew that killing Ju Qiuzi would be troublesome, he was confident that he could handle it. As long as Ju Qiuzi said a word of war, he would immediately cut her down by the sword.
"You..." Ju Qiuzi felt the killing intent in Yuyangzi's words, her fingers trembling but she couldn't say a word.
The man in the iron tower was taken aback by the atmosphere of the scene, and hurriedly ran towards Ju Qiuzi, for fear of hearing the word "war" from her mouth. If she really died here, many people would be buried with her. If Yuyangzi really wanted to kill Juqiuzi, the iron tower man was confident that he would not be able to stop him.
After Orange Qiuzi finished talking about you, she spat out another mouthful of blood, and her face was full of frustration and frustration. Before coming to Zhengyijiao, she had been to several other sects, and even the masters of those sects were only around the alchemy stage, so it was not worth her shot at all. This also made her contemptuous of the Chinese sect, thinking that it was nothing more than that. Although Japan's practice originated from China, she thought she had surpassed the corrupt China, but she didn't expect to lose so badly. Only now did she realize how ridiculous she was.
After Ju Qiuzi spit out this mouthful of blood, the phantom behind her also turned into light spots and dissipated in the air.
"I lost." When Ju Qiuzi uttered these words, it was as if a mask had been put on her face, completely different from the high-spirited look just now.
"It's good to know that you lose. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. The path of practice is endless. Don't say that you and I are only in the Nascent Soul Stage, even if you are in the Yangshen Stage, the Golden Body Stage, and the Tribulation Stage. A sense of awe." Yuyangzi said with a little lesson.
Ju Qiuzi seemed to have realized something when she heard the words, and then shook her head.
The quiet atmosphere lasted for a while, some Zhengyi Sect disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, what is the situation now? Should we continue the wheel war or should the Japanese retreat
"I have just seen your master's brilliant move. I feel sorry for you. Please give me your advice." Following a loud voice, an old man with the appearance of a monk came out of the Japanese sect group.
Ye Su's expression froze, because he found that he couldn't see through this old monk. You must know that his cultivation base is already at the late stage of Yuanying. It's one force and ten meetings. Before absolute power, any opportunism is useless.
Ye Su knew that this should be the Zen Master Daoming that the man with the iron tower said, and he really looked very powerful. He knew that Yuyangzi was definitely not the opponent of Zen Master Daoming, and it might be his turn in the next battle. It's good that they didn't bump into each other, but now they happen to happen, Ye Su naturally won't sit idly by. What's more, Yuyangzi gave him a lot of information, both public and private should act. If you can't even deal with that Zen Master Daoming by yourself, let Zhengyi teach the head teacher to do it.
Although Ye Su has never met Zhengyijiao's head teacher, he is also an extremely powerful person. Every head teacher is a dragon and phoenix among people, not only in dealing with people in the world, but also cultivation is the most important thing. Generally, the head teacher is the one with the strongest cultivation in the teaching. The current head teacher is also a cultivator madman, leaving the masters and uncles far behind. In the past ten years, none of the disciples in the sect have been lucky enough to see the head teacher make a move. In this Chinese practice world, Zheng Yijiao is also a mysterious figure, and the outside world knows little about him.
When Yuyangzi and Zen Master Daoming confronted each other, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Ye Su's mind. How could these Japanese people be so bored that they took the initiative to provoke trouble? The picture must be huge, and it may be related to the head teacher.