Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Frost Seal Technique
On the floating cloud platform, Ye Qiyan stood with his sword in his hand, and the blood flowing from his body had stopped flowing. The body of the Spirit Slashing Sword was no longer a mournful red impregnated with blood, and that mournful red had been washed away by the smooth moon-white that had lit up again. Then the moon-white sword qi was replaced by a brilliant blood red again, and the twilight qi was gone.
In the blink of an eye, the murderous aura rushed again.
Boom Boom!
In Ye Qiyan's body, the fluctuation of vitality became more and more intense. Like a monstrous wave, it roared into the sky, shaking the entire floating cloud platform, and shaking everyone's hearts.
The aura that surpassed the previous power, belonged to the two heavens of the spirit and completely overrode it, made people shocked and stunned.
Ye Qiyan actually chose to advance in this situation where he was almost certain to lose. And judging by the aura of heaven and earth surging towards him like a tidal wave, he has succeeded. It's almost an incredible process. In the case that the Dao Heart was trampled on the verge of failure or even death, he chose to break through, and succeeded.
Not only did he succeed, but he could also become incredibly powerful. Because this amount of vitality is too huge. This is not at all what a cultivator of the Spiritual Realm Double Heaven should have. Even, even if others were upgraded to the third or even fourth level of the Avatar, it would be difficult to compare with him.
In the palace of the Hanging Island of Tianjian Mountain, Luo Tianjun felt the soaring breath of Ye Qiyan, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.
"Yes, it didn't disappoint me, it deserves to be my disciple Luo Tianjun. Luo Tianjun whispered.
On the side of Fuyun Platform, all the people watching the battle were stunned. Such a scene as a breakthrough in battle is not unique, but it is absolutely rare.
Although practitioners know that fighting is the best growth booster. The strong need to be sublimated in battle, and experiencing the baptism of battle is the best way to grow. But this kind of advancement method is not even thought of by ordinary people, and they still talk about it. Because it's too dangerous. Not only will the bottleneck be a crisis, but also the interference and even attacks from the opponent are likely to make people go crazy or even lose their efforts.
Seven words in the night succeeded!
Looking at the powerful aura and the power of the spray, everyone knows that there is still suspense in this battle, and Ye Qiyan still has a winning rate.
The edge of Yang Teng's spear had already come to two feet in front of Ye Qiyan. Almost instantly, it could pierce into Ye Qiyan's chest, and at the same time, that white light had already arrived in front of Ye Qiyan's forehead, and it could kill him almost instantly. But at this moment, Ye Qiyan moved.
He didn't choose to use the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand to resist, because it was too late to swing the sword at this time. He stretched out his left hand, which had been free. There was a bright starlight in his palm, blue and purple light flooded, and the vague stars circulated and shattered in his palm, and there was a faint sense of ruin.
Bang.
The starlight-covered left hand touched the spear, and there was a strong vibrating sound.
Yang Teng's spear was grabbed by Ye Qiyan in his hand, unable to move, and trembled faintly. And the position where Ye Qiyan was standing also changed, taking three steps back from his original position, and his body also shook slightly. However, he was not injured.
Yang Teng's face suddenly changed, and his heart gradually sank.
"This kid seems to be a little difficult to deal with. ”
Yang Teng pulled his hand and stirred the spear again, and suddenly the spear burst in again. The vitality is close to the heart of Ye Qiyan, and he wants to nail Ye Qiyan to the spear. He can't care much more, and at this time, he can only win first. If you don't seize the opportunity, you may lose your vitality. Because Ye Qiyan at this moment made him feel threatened, a very strong threat.
Ye Qiyan smiled slightly, his hand bloomed with starlight, and he shook slightly, and then he shook it hard, knocking Yang Teng back.
At the same time, Ye Qiyan's body was still forcibly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, improving his cultivation and going straight to the second peak of the spirit transformation. He knew that he needed to seize this opportunity to absorb as much aura as possible to improve his cultivation, otherwise once his body snatched the vitality into his body again to refine his body, then his strength might suffer some losses.
The rolling vitality is like a dragon, surging to the limbs and eight veins of Ye Qiyan, and then merging into the dantian qi sea, increasing cultivation, and the realm power of Ye Qiyan goes straight to the peak of the double heaven of the spirit transformation. As early as after walking out of the Burial Heaven Valley, he had already reached the peak of the Soul Transformation Heaven, and what was most lacking in the Burial Heaven Valley was all kinds of dangers. The battle of life and death day and night made his realm extremely stable, and he advanced all the way, and after leaving the valley, he had reached the peak of the spirit realm.
Before coming to the top of Qingyun Mountain, he had been receiving Cang Xiaotian's teachings, understanding and practicing, and checking and filling in the gaps. Sorting out and consolidating the understanding of one's own cultivation perceptions, as well as the gains made during the battle, are almost one step away from entering the Soul Transformation Dual Heaven. Therefore, after playing today, he has all kinds of unconventional publicity, fighting with people, and almost fighting to the death. Just to take the last step between life and death. And this is also where his confidence lies in daring to fight for the king.
Finally, in the end, he succeeded as he wished, the double heaven of the spirit realm has arrived, and no one can stop the road to the king!
The starlight in Ye Qiyan's palm moved again, he made the first move, gently pushed out a palm, and formed a blue-purple starlight giant palm the size of a zhang in front of him, hitting Yang Teng.
Yang Teng's face sank, and he was angry in his heart, such an arrogant boy, he dared to treat me with one hand, and I saw that I abolished your left hand first.
He turned his body and exploded violently. Quickly swinging the spear in his hand, a huge Yuan Qi blade flashed with white light, tearing through the starlight giant palm that was blasting towards Ye Qiyan in the space in front of him. At the same time, above his head, the imitation of the Heavenly Divine Mirror also bloomed with a strong light, and one after another divine blades shot out with a chilling murderous aura and slashed towards Ye Qiyan, wanting to cut him into pulp.
A rumbling sound was heard.
The edge of the vitality collided with the star-picking hand of the night seven words, rolling up the qi waves, destroying the two phases, and destroying the palm. However, the dozens of Yuan Qi blades slashed towards Ye Qiyan, and they were extremely violent.
Ye Qiyan's expression was calm, without any hint of panic. He swung the Spirit Slashing Sword, and suddenly the endless sword shadows lined up the void, and the shadows filled the void beside him, and as he moved the Spirit Slashing Sword again, it shot out and pounced on the blade in the sky.
Woooooooo
In mid-air, countless sword qi and various powerful soldiers transformed by vitality fought each other, looking very chaotic, but it was terrifying. Such a tactic and such a trick can only be performed by these two people.
Ye Qiyan held the star picking hand again, smashed all the remaining remnant blades, and then blasted towards Yang Teng, continuing the decisive battle with him.
Yang Teng no longer used the Yantian Divine Mirror to attack, although the Divine Mirror was strong, it consumed too much power. He hung the divine mirror above his head to protect himself, and attacked with the spear in his hand, and suddenly the murderous aura on the field was wanton, and the sharp edges were exchanged, and he fell into a melee again.
After a while, Ye Qiyan finally regained his composure, and no longer absorbed the aura of heaven and earth to enhance his cultivation. He has replenished the power of the flesh. Sure enough, part of the vitality was still absorbed by the physical body, so that he could not reach the limit he could reach. But here and now, it is really not appropriate to continue "cultivating".
However, fortunately, this time his physical body did not absorb nearly half of the vitality as before, only digesting less than one-third of the amount of vitality he inhaled, and the feeling of physical enhancement did not weaken. This made Ye Qiyan breathe a sigh of relief again, after all, his fighting style was still based on vitality.
After smiling slightly, Ye Qiyan shook his hand and shook Yang Teng back. Then the long hair was windless and automatic, and the vitality was puffed up again, like a terrifying sound of the wind sweeping through the forest, approaching the master of the third heaven of the spirit transformation, not inferior to others.
"Ahh
Ye Qiyan looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly his blood and qi rushed straight into the sky like a dragon, and he was actually a lone sword that was not inferior to the previous one.
"Yang Teng, suffer death!"
He held the sword in both hands, and suddenly the blood-colored sword qi once again attached to the sword body and rushed into the sky, exploding violently. The killing sword intent reappeared, and the second form of the sword trick of slashing the spirit, the gods and demons burst out violently and slashed towards Yang Teng.
Yang Teng's face changed, Ye Qiyan's combat power at this time, even he was shocked, and he had to face it with all his strength, he used the spear in his hand as a long knife and slashed down.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light rose, as if the sun was falling, with the power of ten thousand jun, like an ancient god opening the sky, to slash the night seven words.
While!
The longhair collided with the Excalibur, and bursts of sparks burst out, and the vitality storm exploded between the two. Yang Teng was forced to retreat a few feet away, and Ye Qiyan stood steadily, and then sneered and rushed to kill again. Yang Teng's face changed, and he also gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
In an instant, the dazzling sword qi on the field was full of energy, and the murderous awe-inspiring vitality rushed to kill. Every edge can easily take away the life of an ordinary master who transforms into a heavy heaven.
It's hard to imagine that these are two young powerhouses who are only in the first transformation of the spirit transformation, and this combat power, even those ordinary masters who have just entered the second transformation of the spirit may be difficult to do at will.
But now on this floating cloud platform, this level of power, such an extraordinary young powerhouse, there are enough eight people fighting!
Ye Qiyan threw the Spirit Slashing Sword out, and suddenly thousands of sword shadows reappeared. Countless sword qi slashed at Yang Teng in the shadow and shadow, although it was difficult to compare to Luo Tianjun's sword, but there was indeed a similarity in terms of qi intent.
Thousands of swords and thousands of swords fell like spring rain, slashing towards Yang Teng. However, although Yang Teng's face was solemn, he did not show the slightest timidity. The spear in his hand was churning, and he made it as easy as an arm, and the thousands of sword shadows with a huge momentum were not even close at all.
Ye Qiyan pondered for a moment, and then pinched the sword technique in his hand to control the Spirit Slashing Sword to shoot out again. I saw a white streamer shuttling left and right in the space to attack Yang Teng under the protection of the Yantian Divine Mirror, making a tinkling sound, and Yang Teng began to retreat step by step under the strong attack of Ye Qiyan. Blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, and he was injured by Ye Qiyan for the first time.
Yang Teng retreated step by step, and Ye Qiyan summoned the Spirit Slashing Sword back. Holding it in his hand, he was about to attack again, but he heard a domineering voice suddenly in the air.
"That's it, this slow battle, fighting with you is really a bit boring. ”
"Liu Qing, if you can't take my punch, get out. You don't have the right to stand here. Qin Wushuang's domineering voice from Wushuangcheng came.
But on another battlefield, the Tianjiao disciples from the two holy lands of Wushuang City and Ice and Snow Palace finally hit the real fire and wanted to strike the ultimate blow.
Qin Wushuang from the Peerless Holy City struck his own powerful blow.
With a powerful and unparalleled punch, the bursting golden vitality and his powerful and vigorous qi and blood power went straight to the sky.
Qin Wushuang was in it, although his black battle suit was a little tattered, but his fighting spirit was at the peak, and his belief was incomparable.
He shouted: "Peerless fist, supreme peerless." ”
The voice fell, and the vitality exploded.
The fist full of explosive power fell from the sky, and the golden vitality carried a crazy aura. It seems that there is the power of gods and demons, roaring, to knock Liu Qing off the floating cloud platform, and take the king from now on.
The bursting vitality, the blood that was rolling like a dragon, reflected Qin Wushuang as if the ancient gods and demons had reappeared at that time, and the fierce flames were monstrous.
That Liu Qing's complexion changed, the Holy Land Ice and Snow Palace has always been strong, and the disciples of the sect are all practicing the Cold Ice Exercise. There is an extreme cold in the ice and snow vitality, and the lethality is much stronger than that of others, and in the battle of the same level, the Ice and Snow Palace rarely loses. He thought that he could defeat this Qin Wushuang and win a throne.
I never thought that there was a madman and monster in this generation of Wushuang City, and the strength of the battle power was terrifying, and the mind was also extremely firm. The madness of the newly revealed battle spirit is really rare. Since the two fought, Liu Qing has almost always been at a disadvantage, not because the difference in strength is too great, but because Qin Wushuang's style of play is too crazy, which makes it difficult for Liu Qing to adapt and fall behind.
But at this point, he could not be allowed to retreat. Moreover, as a disciple of the Ice and Snow Palace, the glory of the Holy Land would not allow him to retreat.
"I'm afraid you won't make it. If you, Qin Wushuang, can take over my style, why not give up the throne to you?" Liu Qinghan said.
"Let me, why do you need to let me take my throne, under the Supreme Divine Fist, you can only roll down. Qin Wushuang snorted coldly.
"You...... Qin Wushuang, the throne does not come by blowing books, if you become a king or lose a villain, you can decide the winner with one move. Liu Qing said angrily.
"The Cold Pole Sealing Divine Technique, frozen for 30,000 miles. ”
Liu Qing opened his hands, and suddenly the endless cold ice qi between his palms condensed, and a chill spread from the square around him to all directions.
Liu Qing's hands continued to seal, and a cold air broke out on his body again, instantly freezing the temperature on the floating cloud platform, and the icy chill hit all directions.
Immediately after, with a wave of his hand, a pure and flawless white light struck Qin Wushuang with an extreme chill, wanting to freeze him.
The chill carried by that Yuan Qi Changhong froze all the space where it passed, and the void space was actually condensed, condensing into a cold ice channel. It is as if the ancient gods of ice have returned to the earth, making people feel endless cold and fear.
"This is my last king's technique, and I will only use it when I will take the throne in the last battle. But since you, Qin Wushuang, are so arrogant. Then simply, let you make the first sacrifice to commemorate the advent of this technique. Liu Qing's words were filled with unparalleled madness and confidence, arrogant to Qin Wushuang.
At this moment, the final blow of the two met in the air, and no matter who wins, the first winner or king on this stage will appear!
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