Chapter 606: Competitive Kendo?
Those with strong spiritual power are powerful in this aspect, and they can often crush all cultivators with the strength of one person.
Wang Tuo's sonic wave-like spiritual power attack was like this, and several times the children of the Shadow Clan were about to die of a bruise when they saw that they had already seeped into blood.
Ye Xuan's eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, pitch-black sword shadows flew out of his brow and shot towards Wang Tuo.
"Not good!!" Wang Tuo suddenly felt an aura of destruction, and his soul trembled.
As a spiritual power emperor, he could see at a glance that Ye Xuan's spiritual power attack was absolutely terrifying, and he was afraid that he would be difficult to stop.
The Soul Suppression Bell no longer released sound waves, but suddenly sprinkled golden light and covered his body.
One after another, the Heavenly Nightmare Phantom Sword struck the golden light, and suddenly the entire golden light shroud trembled.
"Poof!" Wang Tuo suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, inexplicably shocked.
And at this moment, Ye Xuan's brows were still flying out of the Heavenly Nightmare Illusion Sword, and nearly a hundred of them were all attacking towards Wang Tuo.
At this time, Wang Tuo had barely resisted this spiritual little sword, and he could imagine that if all these small swords hit his body, he would definitely die.
Bang! Bang!
When the seventy Heavenly Nightmare Phantom Swords were struck, the light curtain of the Golden Bell shattered.
The remaining thirty Dao attacked Wang Tuo at once.
"My life is at a loss!!" Wang Tuo was frightened and desperate.
He really didn't expect Ye Xuan's spiritual power to be so strong, and he could send out so many spiritual swords in a row.
Moreover, it is obvious that this Ye Xuan not only has the power of transcending the level of combat above the martial arts, but also has the terrifying ability of transcending the level of combat in terms of spiritual cultivation!
Originally, I had seen Wang Tuo show his might, but he broke the defense in the blink of an eye, and many warriors also exclaimed.
It's just that just when Wang Tuo thought that he was going to die, the thirty small swords suddenly stopped in front of him.
Wang Tuo's face was covered with cold sweat, and his face was pale as he looked at the group of small swords suspended in front of him, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement at all.
"You're defeated. Ye Xuan's voice came from the opposite side.
Wang Tuo didn't dare to breathe, and said, "I'm defeated!"
With a wave of Ye Xuan's hand, those pitch-black little sword shadows flew back and re-entered his eyebrows.
Wang Tuo smiled bitterly, and then bowed his hand, "Ye Gongzi can cultivate such a powerful spiritual power technique at such a young age, Wang admires, today's siege of the Sun Moon Palace has nothing to do with Wang!"
After Wang Tuo finished speaking, he flew away and flew away directly with his two apprentices.
Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect Wang Tuo to leave without saying a word.
Only some people who are familiar with Wang Tuo know that Wang Tuo has always regarded himself as the way of his spiritual power, but he was defeated by Ye Xuan in public, so what face is left here.
Defeating Wang Tuo, Ye Xuan didn't have much feeling, if he really said that he was far inferior to Wang Tuo in terms of spiritual power cultivation, the reason why he was able to defeat the other party was entirely because he only mastered a killing weapon, the Heavenly Nightmare Magic Sword!
As the so-called one force will drop ten, he doesn't know much else about spiritual power cultivation, only killing.
But Wang Tuo is different, he knows too much, whether it is cultivation experience, illusion, or spiritual path formation.
Wang Tuo already belongs to the master level in spiritual papermaking, but Ye Xuan is Xiaocheng at most.
Therefore, Ye Xuan did not underestimate Wang Tuo's spiritual power emperor in the slightest.
He didn't have the slightest smugness, just said calmly, "Who else wants to compete." ”
Ye Xuan knows the situation, but others don't know.
Seeing Ye Xuan defeat Wang Tuo, many martial artists couldn't help but gasp.
"He's actually still a Divine Martial Dual Cultivator, so strong!"
"Obediently, how old is he this year, has he been cultivating since his mother's womb? You must know that the condensation of spiritual power is even slower than that of the Martial Dao True Yuan. ”
"It seems that his martial soul should be biased towards the spirit class!"
Some young martial cultivators exclaimed, "His martial soul should be at least heaven-level, otherwise how could he cultivate to such a level at such an age." ”
Some old men, the fierce-eyed warriors snorted lightly, "You see that when he fights with people, he has no intention of panic at all, he is extremely calm from beginning to end, and he has obviously experienced countless life and death battles in order to have today's character, even though talent is important, but it is far beyond the sweat of others......"
Some old men educate their disciples, talent is important, but it is only innate, and it is in vain without acquired dedication.
Many disciples who were still a little disdainful before suddenly felt a pang in their hearts, and after listening to the words of their elders, they realized that although this person named Ye Xuan was almost the same age as them, he was still extremely calm under the pressure of countless martial artists from all directions, and he was also calm and terrifying when he was fighting.
Many young martial cultivators couldn't help but think about what would happen if they changed themselves to Ye Xuan's position and faced the Quartet Martial Artists in such a crisis.
It was concluded that there was a good chance that they were nervous, trembling, fearful, or even kneeling!
"What has he been through, that he can be so calm and steady?" many young martial cultivators couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
How do they know how many life and death crises Ye Xuan has experienced.
Zhao Jing was shocked beyond comprehension at this time, and muttered in his mouth, "Shenwu Dual Cultivation, strong!
Zhao Jing thought that not long ago, she had made a mockery of this Ye Xuan, but she didn't expect that she was the frog at the bottom of the well.
Many holy sons and saintesses had extremely ugly faces, and I believe that after this battle, the word Ye Xuan will become a well-known name in the entire Northern Regions.
How can these pretentious sons and daughters of saints accept this, if it is the older generation, it will be counted, but Ye Xuan is from their generation.
"I won the previous battle by luck, I don't know the next one, who wants to come to give advice?" Ye Xuan saw everyone talking and spoke again.
Many people looked at each other.
Originally, the young and vigorous children who were very unconvinced wanted to come forward, but seeing the spiritual power competition between Ye Xuan and Wang Tuo, they suddenly lost their voices and did not dare to go on stage.
And some of the older generation of martial artists, weighing their own and Ye Xuan's combat power, if they win, it is easy to say, but if they lose, how can they become a laughing stock, their own dignified old masters, but they were cut by a kid who has not grown hair? How to educate your own apprentices.
In fact, among these tens of thousands of people, there are really many powerful people, but they hold their own identities and have not made a move before.
And the female cultivators who died tragically in the Sun Moon Palace were all from the Ghost Palace and the Demon Luo Sect.
At this moment, I saw a man in a golden robe flying onto the battlefield.
It was that Yun Jian who had not been born for more than ten years, Jin Lieyang.
He looked at Ye Xuan with a smile and said, "I see that you also have sword intent on your body, how about we fight in the sword dao this time?"
Jin Lieyang's meaning was obvious, this time he was going to compete with Ye Xuan in the art of swordsmanship.
(End of chapter)