The staff returned to the side of the arena. 【】

"Wang Yu, Xia Yan! Mr. Liu agrees that you will use your own weapons in the competition. Now, are you ready?" said the staff in a steady tone.

Although he looked solemn, his heart, like most people, was very excited.

"Ready. Both nodded in response.

"Then, the fight begins!" the staff shouted at the center of the room.

Quiet!

The staff's voice fell, but what was surprising was that Xia Yan and Wang Yu did not attack immediately. Both of them stood quietly in the middle of the field.

Xia Yan held the Dawn Sword and slowly unsheathed it. However, when the sword was unsheathed, it did not make a sound. The Dawn Sword, which flashed with cyan light, exuded a chill.

And Wang Yu held the cloud-breaking mace, and he didn't make a sound, but the cloud-breaking mace was slowly raised and gradually higher than his chest. In Wang Yu's eyes, a fine light shot out.

Then, around Wang Yu's body, a circle of energy escaped. However, this energy did not dissipate, but surrounded Wang Yu's body, forming an invisible defensive circle.

Although they were more than ten meters apart, Xia Yan could clearly and clearly feel this invisible spiritual power.

"Bang!"

When everyone was holding their breath and looking at the two of them, suddenly, Xia Yan's figure moved in the light.

The whole body, like a clear stream, flowed quickly towards Wang Yu from the position where he was standing. Everyone saw that a white shadow was stretched in the field, and it was stretched to a length of more than ten meters.

After a breath, the white shadow gradually shortened. And looking at it again, Xia Yan had already collided with Wang Yu on the opposite side, and the weapons in the hands of the two people collided together like a rainstorm falling from the sky, as fast as lightning.

A hazy afterimage, centered on the two of them, spread outward to form a huge ball.

"10,000 degrees of martial arts power!" Xia Yan's Lingluo Sword martial art has already exerted 10,000 degrees of power. However, this powerful force seemed to only hit the extremely tough cotton, and Xia Yan did not feel the force.

"Click~"

The rocky ground continued to burst out of holes up to ten centimeters wide.

The spiritual power that erupted when the two of them fought fiercely blocked the light within dozens of meters around them, forming a bent trance feeling.

"The control of spiritual power by the strong of the Spirit Sect can be very effective in unloading the force. Xia Yan felt that although he had exerted 10,000 degrees of martial arts power, it was less than one-tenth of what was really effective.

Most of the power was quietly dissolved by the spiritual power controlled by Wang Yu.

However, Wang Yu's face became more and more solemn. Xia Yan's attack was even more continuous than he imagined.

"Increase!"

"20,000 degrees of martial arts power!" Xia Yan's spiritual power was running rapidly, gathering the spirit acupoints, and the five spirit pills in his body shook slightly. The surging spiritual power instantly poured into the body of the Dawn Sword.

"Ang~"

The Dawn Sword emitted a high-pitched and loud sword groan.

"The pressure increased all of a sudden. This Xia Yan, the spiritual power has doubled. Wang Yu suddenly felt that the pressure transmitted from Xia Yan's body increased, and the spiritual power in his body naturally accelerated. Although the external spiritual power controlled outside the body can be discharged, there is a limit, the more powerful the force, the more limited it can be removed.

"Boom!"

The two finally separated briefly after a violent collision.

Wang Yu tried to block Xia Yan's attack many times, but he was unsuccessful, his face turned cold, and the cloud-breaking gong in his hand shook violently, and a black phantom was instantly generated. Just now, Xia Yan only felt an incomparably hard iron plate standing in front of him, and the Dawn Sword was stabbed on the iron plate, his arms were slightly numb, and he forcibly interrupted his continuous martial arts.

After the two separated, they both looked solemn.

Wang Yu's eyes condensed into a line and looked at Xia Yan, Xia Yan's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

At this time, the competition between the two has already passed the tea time. The heavy responsibilities on the high platform have different expressions.

The hooligan was congruent, his brows were furrowed, and his face was blue.

"What's the matter, Wang Yu doesn't hurry up and defeat Xia Yan, what are you waiting for?" said fiercely from Fang's heart, occasionally looking at the others. Just now, he said that Xia Yan would be defeated in three moves, but now it is obviously not the case. However, at this time, the others did not mean to squeeze him, and they were all staring downward.

............................................................ "Whoosh~"

After a short pause, Xia Yan once again raised the Dawn Sword and slashed it over. A sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, sending out a sharp roar in the air.

"Bang!" Wang Yu's face changed, and he waved his cloud-breaking sword, blocking Xia Yan's sword qi, and a muffled sound came out.

Almost at the same time as the sword qi hit Wang Yu's cloud-breaking sword, Xia Yan's Dawn Sword appeared on Wang Yu's chest again.

Wang Yu's waist twisted, broke through the clouds and stabbed at Xia Yan's door obliquely at a strange angle in the surrounding spiritual power. In Xia Yan's pupils, a black dot suddenly dilated.

"Huh~" Xia Yan's body suddenly stopped, and he retreated sharply, avoiding Wang Yu's fierce attack this time.

"I did suffer a lot, and his control of spiritual power helped him a lot. I attacked first, but I wasn't as fast as his. ”

Xia Yan's thoughts were spinning in his mind quickly.

In this attack just now, it was obviously Xia Yan who shot first and stabbed Wang Yu in the chest. However, under Wang Yu's control of the spiritual power of the outside world, Xia Yan's attack was blocked, and Wang Yu was allowed to come first.

"If I can control spiritual power, this Wang Yu is not my opponent at all. Xia Yan is very confident in his strength.

The only thing that is difficult to do now is Wang Yu's spiritual power control, the huge advantage of the strong people of the Spirit Sect.

"I don't know, what is Wang Yu's ultimate spiritual power, and how many degrees of martial arts power can be exerted. Xia Yan frowned slightly, speculating in his heart.

Like himself, Xia Yan knew that Wang Yu had not yet displayed the strongest martial arts.

Wang Yu is also shocked!

His attack just now, with the help of external spiritual power, was extremely fast. However, Xia Yan was obviously attacking, and he was able to stop his body in an instant and retreat safely.

This kind of ability to control the body, even he Wang Yu, is far inferior.

"If I don't use the spiritual power control of the outside world, then I'm afraid it will ......" Wang Yu was shocked in his heart, imagining fighting Xia Yan without the help of external spiritual power, "I'm afraid I won't be able to inflict a truly effective attack on him." ”

Xia Yan's ability to control his body is too strong! Xia Yan's control over every muscle in his body, in the entire continent, I am afraid that there are few people who can compare with him.

You must know that Xia Yan cultivates the Lingluo Mental Method, and the Gathering Spirit Acupoint has undergone a mutation. The spiritual power that came out of the Spirit Gathering Cave had been transforming Xia Yan's body.

Xia Yan's spiritual power recovery speed and body recovery speed were far beyond that of ordinary cultivators. Even the Spirit Sect can't be compared to Xia Yan.

"Whoosh~"

"Sneer~"

Wang Yu's body moved slightly, and his feet moved lightly on the rocky ground. This time, he took the lead in attacking, mobilizing the spiritual power around his body to the limit to assist in this concentrated attack.

Xia Yan's eyes condensed, looking at the black dot at the top of the cloud-breaking cloud.

The air around him seemed to freeze, Xia Yan felt that he couldn't breathe at all at this time.

"This Wang Yu, you're going to attack with all your might!" Xia Yan instantly felt a different taste from just now, "This attack has at least 30,000 degrees of martial arts power." ”

Xia Yan just flashed a thought in his mind, and then he also flashed his body and greeted him.

At this time, no matter how difficult it is, he can't retreat, Xia Yan's whole body spiritual power is condensed to the limit, and the power of 40,000 degrees of martial arts bursts out in an instant.

The blade of the Dawn Sword actually shone with a piece of silver light.

This light is even more dazzling than the sun.

The people around the square were stunned when they saw this dazzling light. Even the people on the high platform were a little stupid.

"This ...... What is this......"

No one has ever seen such an attack, and the spiritual power that bursts out of the weapon is actually silver, not the normal transparency.

The spiritual power of cultivators is invisible to the naked eye, but Xia Yan ...... "Huh~"

Everyone, their chests were rising and falling violently. Almost all the people on the high platform stood up, staring at the two people below with wide eyes, and the two figures collided together like lightning.

"Boom~"

The earth shook and the mountains shook.

Violent vibrations could be felt throughout the exchange center. The closer you are to the arena, the greater the vibration you feel.

"Oh my God!"

After a haze, everyone gradually saw that the entire arena was centered on the place where the two of them were just now, and within a few dozen meters around, the scene had completely changed. Huge rocks were lifted directly from the ground and rolled around. In the swirling stone powder, only two shadows, one black and one white, could be faintly seen.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood, spitting it out! Xia Yan, the meridians of his whole body seemed to be condensed into a ball, and they all seemed to be cracked. The level of power collision just now, even he couldn't resist it.

In the second breath after the impact, Xia Yan's body flew out upside down. However, after rolling in the air for a few weeks, Xia Yan still landed on his feet and stood firmly.

Not only did Xia Yan fly out upside down, but even Lingzong Wang Yu was collided with by this force and flew out upside down.

At this time, Wang Yu was also pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were red.

"How is this possible? This Xia Yan, how can it be so strong? That blow just now has at least 40,000 degrees of martial arts power!" Wang Yu roared in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He never expected that Xia Yan would be able to exert such a powerful attack. Even if he exerts it with all his might, he will be able to exert the power of 30,000 degrees of martial arts. The blow just now, if it weren't for his own control of spiritual power, then he would definitely be seriously injured. The two of them are 10,000 degrees different in martial arts power.

The staff on the side of the arena stood up again and straightened his waist, just now he had to lie down first to avoid the spiritual power that swept from the center.

The rest of the students from the two academies also lay on the ground to avoid the power of the aftermath.

(To be continued)