"At this time, still don't admit defeat?"

"Hmph, I see how long you can hold on, I hope you die and don't admit defeat, so that even if I kill you, the Holy Emperor will have nothing to say!"

Looking at Xia Yan who was strangled by the sword qi he urged, Song Yuqi's eyes were cold and vicious. 【】

"Xia Yan, he has an artifact in his hand, even if you lose the battle with him, it's normal, don't hold on!" Liu Yun didn't care about his identity, and anxiously shouted to the two people who were fighting fiercely.

Although the Holy Emperor uses spiritual power to isolate the ring, the sound can come from the inside and also from the outside.

Liu Yun's shout, Xia Yan could naturally hear it. However, Xia Yan did not move at all, and there was no sign of admitting defeat at all. Many cultivators were a little shocked when they saw Xia Yan's expression at this time.

"This Xia Yan, what are you thinking? It's all like this, and you still don't admit defeat?" Some cultivators shook their heads, unable to understand, if it were themselves, they would definitely have already admitted defeat.

They could all see that Xia Yan couldn't break through the blockade of the long dragon sword qi that the thunder sword had turned into.

"Defeated?" Xia Yan sneered in his heart, "How can you be defeated? This thunder sword, it's mine!"

Xia Yan's eyes wandered, and he roared in his heart, looking at Song Yuqi outside the sword qi.

The spiritual power in the one hundred and eight martial arts meridians passed through the Gathering Spirit Acupoint, and then flowed to the Five Spirit Beads. Just now, Xia Yan did not fuse the spiritual power of the five spirit beads into one. When he used his sword skills, the spiritual power used by Xia Yan was still three.

The reason why Xia Yan has not fused the three spiritual powers from the beginning of the fight to the present is to paralyze this Song Yuqi.

"I've just broken through to the late stage of the Spirit Sect, and no one knows about it yet. Of course, it is impossible for Song Yuqi to know. Song Yuqi, I must still think that I am a mid-stage spirit sect, and the three spiritual powers cannot be fused! The martial arts performed by the three spiritual powers are very different from the martial arts performed by the spiritual powers fused into one strand! This kind of gap ......

Xia Yan's calm face once again filled with a smile.

"The power of the artifact is huge, but unfortunately, Song Yuqi, you can't fully exert it. The power of your martial arts, I expected, is only a million degrees at most, and your control of spiritual power is far inferior to mine! My spiritual power can be condensed into points and burst out with more than double the power!" Xia Yan thought to himself, the spiritual power in the five spirit beads is about to merge!

"There is only one chance!" Xia Yan inhaled slightly, letting his mind completely attach to the spiritual power.

That's right, Xia Yan only had one chance to kill Song Yuqi.

If Xia Yan didn't succeed once, it would be very difficult to kill Song Yuqi, who had the artifact Thunder Sword. Xia Yan's strength is indeed much stronger than Song Yuqi, but Song Yuqi has an artifact, so he can turn it over and suppress Xia Yan. Although Xia Yan had a defensive artifact in his body, he couldn't use it blatantly, and Xia Yan didn't dare to use the items in the Qiankun brocade box left by the Lord of Illusion in the Lingluo Ring.

The only thing that can be relied on now is the spiritual power that fuses in the realm of the late Spirit Sect, as well as the attack method of condensing the spiritual power into points.

The spiritual power of the five spirit beads turned into one, and the Lingluo sword technique burst out, killing Song Yuqi in one fell swoop!

"Lord Mu Yue, today, I will avenge you!" Xia Yan slowly contracted the spiritual power released back into his body, and if he wanted to break through the thunder sword qi blockade and kill Song Yuqi with a surprise sword, Xia Yan had to withdraw part of the spiritual power that was defending around his body.

Of course, doing so also has another effect, that is, to confuse Song Yuqi, making Song Yuqi feel that he is about to be unable to support it, and the sword qi of the Thunder Sword will be able to strangle him immediately.

Seeing that the sword qi of the Thunder Sword gradually touched Xia Yan's body, the circular defensive circle that was originally two meters in diameter was now compressed to half a meter. Song Yuqi smiled.

Not only was Song Yuqi confused by Xia Yan, but even the heads of the five major forces in the Holy City outside felt that Xia Yan couldn't hold on.

They all knew that Xia Yan was besieged and strangled by the Thunder Sword Qi, which required a large amount of spiritual power. Every moment, a large amount of spiritual power was released by Xia Yan.

As the spiritual power in Xia Yan's body decreased, Xia Yan became more and more unable to support it, which was a reasonable thing. Therefore, none of them suspected that Xia Yan did this on purpose.

Even the Holy Emperor was slightly nervous, and he felt that Xia Yan might not be able to hold on.

The Holy Emperor couldn't see the plan in Xia Yan's heart, and it was impossible for other cultivators to see it.

"At this time, I can't help Xia Yan either!" The Holy Emperor's thoughts turned, "Xia Yan, it's time to admit defeat now, it doesn't matter if you lose once, as long as you have a life, you can't take revenge in the future!"

The Holy Emperor's eyes flashed, of course he couldn't say these words directly to Xia Yan.

"Xia Yan, you still admit defeat, otherwise, your surname may not be guaranteed. You're still so young, even if you lose this time, you may not lose again next time!"

The patriarch of the Chang family couldn't help but shout loudly inside.

"It's now!"

As soon as the Chang family chief's voice fell, Xia Yan's body suddenly moved, and under his feet, he stepped heavily on the ground, and the ground cracked inch by inch. Xia Yan's entire body suddenly rose into the air, the Dawn Sword in his hand, the sword light condensed into one point, the spiritual power was condensed, and the power of more than two million degrees of martial arts, under Xia Yan's precise control, pierced into the head of the long dragon formed by the sword qi of the Thunder Sword again and again.

"Break it for me!" Xia Yan shouted, his eyes glowing red.

At this time, Xia Yan had completely exploded the spiritual power in his body.

If it weren't for Xia Yan leaving a part of his spiritual power to resist the strangulation of the Thunder Sword Sword Qi on him, Xia Yan's sword would have burst out with a martial power of three million degrees.

Xia Yan's condensation of spiritual power was not something that other cultivators could do.

The long dragon formed by the Thunder Sword suddenly stagnated, and the entire substance-like body actually cracked.

This process was clearly visible to all cultivators.

The long dragon that the sword qi turned into slowly cracked from small to large turtles. The sword qi was defeated, and it should have collapsed and disappeared directly, but the sword qi formed by this thunder sword seemed to be the essence of real existence, and the scene at this time was that the body of a giant dragon was shattered.

Even so, this dragon has not completely disappeared. The cracked body was still strangling Xia Yan, and Xia Yan only felt that the muscles of his whole body were torn apart by a strong force, as if his body was about to turn into thousands of pieces.

"Die!"

However, Xia Yan didn't take care of his body, and after killing the Thunder Sword Sword Qi Changlong with one sword, the Dawn Sword turned into a black streamer again, stabbing directly in front of Song Yuqi.

All of Song Yuqian's attention was focused on urging the sword qi of the Thunder Sword, and he didn't expect that Xia Yan would be able to break through the sword qi of the Thunder Sword.

At this time, Song Yuqi was not prepared at all, how could he block Xia Yan's attack with more than two million degrees of martial arts power? This more than two million degrees of martial arts power, even if Song Yuqi was prepared, it would be difficult to block it without being injured.

Song Yuqi's eyes widened fiercely, and the look of horror was completely revealed. He only felt that the cold air that penetrated his body was pressing into his chest, and then his chest was cold, and the spiritual power in his body began to slowly collapse, and he could not condense and penetrate.

"Click~"

After the cracking, the thunder sword qi continued to cut Xia Yan's body, and blood marks continued to appear. The white robe on Xia Yan's body was almost completely striped, hanging crookedly on Xia Yan's body.

"How so?"

"I'm going to die? How can this be? How could it be? He ...... He was able to break through the sword qi of the Thunder Sword, and the power of that sword was ......"

Song Yuqi's eyes were still open, but his pupils were gradually dilated. Red blood continued to ooze from his chest. Xia Yan's sword pierced his heart directly.

"It's not good, heal it quickly!"

Wang Huayu was taken aback, and immediately woke up, shouted, and was about to rush forward, with an extra red jade box in his hand.

"If you want to save him, how can you get your wish? My heart was pierced by my Dawn Sword, and the Nine Rank Qi and Blood Pill couldn't be saved!" Xia Yan sneered at the corner of his mouth, and unceremoniously pulled out the long sword.

Song Yuqi's whole body twitched, and then he fell to the ground softly, and on his body, the shape of a long sword was gradually revealed. After recognizing the Lord, the artifact will only reappear after the death of the owner and the vitality is completely lost.

The Thunder Sword was revealed, which meant that Song Yuqi had lost his life and could not be saved.

Song Yuqi, he's dead!

Wang Huayu ran to the ring, and was slightly obstructed by the spiritual power controlled by the Holy Emperor, the Holy Emperor frowned slightly and looked at Wang Huayu, and then withdrew the spiritual power, Wang Huayu's feet slid again, and he arrived in the ring, but when he saw the Thunder Sword appear, he knew that Song Yuqi was dead, and his body trembled and stopped on the spot.

The cultivators in the vicinity all opened their mouths wide, and even their jaws almost dropped.

The scene just now, I am afraid they will never forget in their lives, especially the scene where Xia Yan pierced the head of the sword qi dragon with a sword, and the dragon's whole body cracked, which was too shocking.

At this time, Xia Yan also had scars all over his body, but fortunately, they were all flesh wounds, and after a week of spiritual power, the wounds were not bleeding, and he didn't even need to take the pill to heal the wounds.

Bending down slightly, Xia Yan held the Thunder Sword in his hand, which was a silver-white broad-bladed sword carved with thunder and lightning patterns, which looked full of momentum and killing intent.

"Artifact!"

Xia Yan muttered two words in his mouth and smiled, "This artifact will be mine in the future." Hehe, I just realized the power of the artifact, and now I can't wait to use it to kill a few of my enemies right away!"

Xia Yan's words shocked Wang Huayu and the others again.

At this time, all the cultivators came back to their senses, took a few deep breaths one by one, and looked at Xia Yan who was holding the Thunder Sword on the stage as if they were looking at a monster.

Thirty years ago, Song Yuqi was at the peak of the Spirit Sect realm, rampant on the mainland. In the past thirty years, the strength has reached a terrifying level, and now Song Yuqi, who has the Thunder Sword, was actually killed by Xia Yan with a sword. How terrifying is this Xia Yan?

(To be continued)