In the ring, Xia Yan and Song Yuqi stood opposite each other, and the momentum of the two of them was constantly improving. The spiritual power in the body emitted the sound of thousands of horses galloping.

The stronger the cultivator's strength, the more intense the rolling of spiritual power. The martial arts meridians are also becoming more and more tenacious. If the martial arts meridians are not tough enough, then the body will be broken by those surging spiritual powers, let alone use spiritual power to kill the enemy.

The tenacity of Xia Yan's meridians could not be compared to that of ordinary cultivators at all. The spiritual power emanating from Xia Yan's Gathering Spirit Cave, with silver points of light, continued to moisten his body. No matter what Xia Yan is doing, even if it is sleep, this moisturizing process will not end. It is said that it has accumulated over time, so Xia Yan's body can be much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators.

"The fight begins!"

Seeing that the momentum of the two of them had almost accumulated, the Holy Emperor shouted.

The bodies of the two people in the ring, in an instant, turned into two hazy shadows, with a constant roar of abundance. Among the people present, those early stage spirit sects couldn't even see the movements of the two of them clearly.

If a cultivator who had not reached the realm of the Spirit Sect watched here, it was estimated that he could only see two clusters of light constantly flashing. A cloud of white light, a cloud of yellow light!

"Xia Yan, take me first!"

Song Yuqi's right arm propped forward, his eyes flashed, and he pressed down on Xia Yan with one palm, this palm was full of 500,000 degrees of martial arts power, and the palm shadow in the sky occupied all the space in the ring.

Xia Yan's body seemed to be completely surrounded by palm shadows, and in all directions, there were black oppressive palm shadows and palm winds.

"Just a set of palm techniques, you dare to show off in front of me!" Xia Yan snorted coldly, and the black light of the Dawn Sword in his hand flashed, turning into tens of thousands of sword qi, and directly stabbed at the palm shadow that pounced on him in all directions.

The palm shadow came into contact with the sword light, and a series of sounds suddenly erupted.

"Shhh~"

Everyone saw a huge palm shadow, which was directly pierced and torn by the sword qi, and their hearts couldn't help but shake.

Although the ring 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 it still made all the cultivators feel shocked.

"It's so strong, I don't know when I'll be able to cultivate to this point!"

"Song Yuqi's palm and Xia Yan's sword are both full of 500,000 degrees of martial arts power, and we are doing our best to exert them, and they are less than 50,000 degrees of martial arts power, the gap is too big!"

"I see, they haven't used all their strength yet, this time it's just a test, both of them are testing each other's strength!"

Many cultivators were all talking about it, their eyes wide as they watched the fierce battle between the two in the ring.

"Xia Yan, your strength is really good, your sword skills, in the god-level secret book, I'm afraid they are also superior!" Song Yuqi was broken by Xia Yan with a palm, his body was closed, the figure became clearer, and he said in his mouth.

"Your palm skills are a little bad, let's show some real skills!" Xia Yan said with a laugh.

Song Yuqi's face darkened, and the spiritual power in his body turned wildly again.

"This Xia Yan's strength is really strong, it is so easy to break my palm, the more time is delayed, I am afraid that the more unfavorable it will be to me. If I want to defeat him, I should directly use the Thunder Sword and defeat him with one move! In this way, those people below will also know my strength!" Song Yuqi's heart turned, and the Thunder Sword in his body had begun to shake faintly.

"Since that's the case, then take me another move!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Yuqi's mouth, the brilliance in his eyes burst out, and the spiritual power under his feet hit the ground with a bang, and his body flew up directly.

"What?" Xia Yan was startled in his heart, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

He felt that the terrifying aura emanating from Song Yuqi's body had never been encountered before.

"Could it be that he wants to use the Thunder Sword?" Xia Yan was busy concentrating on guard, his five senses were fully opened, and he looked at Song Yuqi very carefully.

"Huh~"

There was a slight sound, and suddenly, from Song Yuqi's body, a sword light like a substance appeared, and this sword light turned into a long dragon roaring and devoured Xia Yan.

Everyone is opening their eyes at this time! They can't even breathe freely!

Shocked! All shocked!

"What is this?"

"It's terrifying!" a cultivator looked at the substantial sword qi in the ring in shock.

The sword qi has become substance, and where the sword qi passes, it is like a real sword edge. Moreover, the power is staggering. These sword qi suddenly surrounded Xia Yan, as if they wanted to strangle Xia Yan on the spot.

"Sure enough, it's an artifact!" Xia Yan's heart sank, and the feeling of being torn apart came to his mind all over his body.

"This is the Thunder Sword!" Patriarch Xun looked at the sword qi that turned into a long dragon and said in amazement.

"It's an artifact, it's unimaginably powerful. Song Yuqi has the Thunder Sword in his hand, and Xia Yan will be defeated. It's just that I really didn't expect Song Yuqi to use the artifact at the beginning. Patriarch He shook his head and said.

"It may be that Song Yuqi feels that if he doesn't use the artifact, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat Xia Yan, so it's better to use it early than to use it that night. Defeating Xia Yan early can also make his reputation even better!" Patriarch Liang smiled.

"I heard that the artifact Thunder Sword was obtained by the hall master of Biqing Hall, but now it is in the hands of Song Yuqi, I think it must have been given to Song Yuqi by the hall master!" Patriarch Chang frowned, looked at Wang Huayu, and asked in his mouth.

"That's right, the Thunder Sword was given to Song Yuqi by me. Song Yuqi joined me in Biqing Hall, and I am the hall master, so naturally I can't be stingy. Wang Huayu does not deny it, this is no secret, so naturally there is no need to deny it.

"The hall master is really generous, and he is even willing to take out the artifact. This Song Yuqi's own strength, combined with the artifact Thunder Sword, I'm afraid that under the Spirit Emperor realm, there is no one who is his opponent, right? Even if the Spirit Emperor is strong, he may not be able to kill Song Yuqi!" said Patriarch Chang.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, several people felt a gaze shooting over, and 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 froze, and he lowered his eyes.

"Song Yuqi, I even have an artifact. In this way, Xia Yan is in danger. Although Xia Yan's spiritual power is strong, the power of the artifact is too great. Song Yuqi, who has an artifact, is not something that Xia Yan can contend with. I knew that I should have let Xia Yan forge the long sword in his hand into an artifact. The Holy Emperor withdrew his gaze from Wang Huayu's bodies, frowned, and watched Song Yuqi's sword qi envelop Xia Yan.

The sword rays on these sword qi were completely substantial, and they were constantly rotating and cutting through the spiritual defense formed around Xia Yan's body.

"Is that an artifact?" Liu Yun looked at the field, a little nervous in his heart.

You can't feel the power in person, but just looking at it like this is irresistible.

"If I were in Xia Yan's position, I'm afraid I would have died now!" a mid-stage Spirit Sect sighed, his face a little pale.

"This Song Yuqi wants to put me to death!" Xia Yan was surrounded by the sword qi, feeling the death aura transmitted from the sword qi, and said secretly in his heart.

This sword qi, Song Yuqi doesn't seem to be able to fully control it, but it is obvious that Song Yuqi is urging the sword qi with all his strength, wanting to kill himself.

Xia Yan waved the Dawn Sword in his hand, forming a white circle of three hundred and sixty degrees, all around his body.

"Titicaca~"

Song Yuqi's sword qi struck with Xia Yan's long sword, making a dull impact sound. Fortunately, the quality of the Dawn Sword is excellent, if it is a little bit of quality, I am afraid that it will have been broken by the sword qi 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 the spiritual power in his whole body was urged. Xia Yan shot with all his strength, and he could send out 1.2 million degrees of martial arts power, and if he broke out regardless of the consequences, he would have 1.5 million degrees of martial arts power. With such a strong martial arts power, no one in the Peak Spirit Sect could match it.

"This kid is really powerful, he can resist for so long!" Song Yuqi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that Xia Yan was surrounded by his sword qi and was still able to resist freely.

Then, Song Yuqi sneered again, "With my spiritual power, it is not a problem to urge the Thunder Sword to not stop for several hours in a row. Xia Yan, this kid is surrounded by my sword qi, and he can't break through at all. I want to see how long this kid can hold out under the sword qi of the Thunder Sword! As long as he doesn't surrender voluntarily, then he will definitely die!"

Song Yuqi sneered again and again.

If Xia Yan took the initiative to surrender, then in front of so many people, especially in the presence of the Holy Emperor, Wang Huayu would have to withdraw the Thunder Sword and could not forcibly kill Xia Yan.

Xia Yan was wrapped in the sword qi of the thunder sword and strangled, and he had to consume a lot of spiritual power to resist in order not to be injured by the sword qi. The longer it takes, the more spiritual power is consumed. Once Xia Yan's spiritual power is not available, he will inevitably be strangled by sword qi.

Xia Yan was able to block the sword qi of the Thunder Sword, which surprised many people. You must know that this is the sword qi of an artifact, which is extremely domineering, if it is an ordinary peak spirit sect, it will not be able to resist it at all, and it will be directly injured by the sword qi. These sword qi are pervasive, and as long as there is a slight gap, they can drill in.

And the defense formed by Xia Yanchenxi's sword did not even have a single gap. Moreover, the spiritual power is powerful, and it can completely block the sword qi of the Thunder Sword from one meter away from the body.

"Sure enough, it consumes my spiritual power very much, if it goes on like this, even if it is me, within half an hour, my spiritual power will be exhausted, and I will be killed by him in the end!" Xia Yan turned a thousand thoughts in his heart, thinking of various methods. But this sword qi was everywhere, and Xia Yan couldn't find a flaw to get out.

If Xia Yan gathered spiritual power and broke through with all his might, then even if he could break through the sword qi of the Thunder Sword, he would inevitably be injured. You must know that the sword qi of this thunder sword is attacking Xia Yan's whole body at the same time, once Xia Yan's spiritual power defense is uneven, the weak spiritual power will be broken by the sword qi of the thunder sword, and then directly injure Xia Yan's body, and even strangle Xia Yan.

"Today, I can be regarded as seeing the power of the artifact! Fortunately, Song Yuqi can't fully exert the power of the Thunder Sword, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop it now!" Although Xia Yan was trapped by the sword qi, he was not in a hurry, and Xia Yan was still very calm at this time.

(To be continued)