"Tianyin Xuanming!" Li Xuanming suddenly withdrew all defenses, and a black gas on the Xuanming Sword in his hand erupted suddenly like a flame, and under this black flame, the power of thunder was quickly forced back as if seeing a nemesis, and in just a few breaths, the overwhelming purple thunder containing the power of rage disappeared under the stunned gaze.

"Xuanming Yin Fire!" As Li Xuanming's shout fell, the black flames that shrouded the surface of his body suddenly churned violently, and finally all retracted into Li Xuanming's body, and at the same time, the latter's momentum also began to soar rapidly, and in just a moment, it surpassed the boundary and faintly touched the real psychic realm!

Outside the light curtain, seeing the sudden increase in the strength of Li Xuanming's body, Li Yan and the others also flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes at this moment, and muttered: "Xuanming Yin Fire, it turned out to be a spiritual fire, I didn't expect that there was a spiritual fire on Li Xuanming's body, and it was hidden so deeply, this time, Yunxiao is afraid that something is really wrong." ”

What is the spiritual fire, Li Yan couldn't be clearer, because he also has one on his body, and the increase that the spiritual fire can bring, Li Yan is also very clear, he didn't expect Li Xuanming to have a spiritual fire on his body, it seems that this time Yunxiao is afraid that he will be defeated.

In the battlefield, when the last black flame retracted into Li Xuanming's body, the momentum of the crazy surge slowly stopped, and at this time, on the surface of Li Xuanming's body, there was not the slightest true qi overflowing, but an invisible oppression was centered on it, and it quickly spread, and this sense of oppression was far stronger than that after they cast the spirit transformation. If Li Xuanming was in a half-step psychic realm before, then at this moment, he has really touched the boundary of the psychic realm. It is only one step away from the real psychic realm!

Feel the surging power in your body. Li Xuanming also took a long breath, with the help of the effect of spiritual fire, he reached the pinnacle level that a Returning Yuan Realm martial artist could reach under the Heavenly Tribulation, at this moment, he seemed to faintly feel a membrane that did not seem to exist, that membrane, it seemed to be nothing, but no matter how much the power in his body climbed, it was always difficult to touch it. Not to mention breaking!

However, there is also a time limit for the increase of spiritual fire, so at the moment he doesn't have time to experience those, the thought flashed in his heart, Li Xuanming also quickly pulled his mind back to reality, slowly raised his head, smiled at the solemn Yunxiao opposite, and said: "Although there are some victories, this battle is not martial." I won!"

After speaking, without waiting for Yunxiao to speak, Li Xuanming grasped the Xuanming Sword in his palm, and then stepped lightly. Under one step, the distance of dozens of zhang almost flashed by.

At the moment when Li Xuanming's footsteps were taken. Yunxiao's face also changed slightly, and his legs. Purple thunder and lightning hurriedly appeared, and immediately the body trembled. Disappear in an instant.

"Huh!" At the moment when Yunxiao's figure disappeared, the pitch-black Xuanshen Sword suddenly appeared where he was standing before, and the blade passed directly through the head of the afterimage he left behind, directly piercing the head of the afterimage, but did not see blood splashing, but pierced straight out.

"Zixiao phantom body?" Appearing, Li Xuanming laughed lightly in his heart, and then moved ten steps violently and strangely, and his left hand turned into a palm, like a steel knife, directly slashing at a space in front of him.

"Qiang!" Everywhere the knife passed, a purple thunderbolt suddenly flew into the void space, and it collided with it heavily, and the space there suddenly exploded, and then everyone saw it, and a figure appeared directly, and after stepping on the ground and retreating sharply for more than ten steps, he stabilized his body.

"You can already see through my Zixiao Phantom Body so easily?" was easily pinpointed by Li Xuanming, and a look of shock flashed in Yunxiao's eyes, and the palm holding the Zixiao Divine Spear trembled slightly. Although Li Xuanming was an empty-handed blow before, it almost made his entire arm become numb, there is no doubt that Li Xuanming's strength after casting the Xuanming Yin Fire is obviously a cut higher than him.

A sword repelled the clouds, and the smile on the corner of Li Xuanming's mouth also became even worse, and then he saw his footsteps step continuously, each step was nearly ten zhang away, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the clouds again, his arms trembled, and a series of pitch-black sword shadows appeared endlessly, and finally seemed to turn into the waves of the sea, overlapping and heavy, and slammed into the clouds.

"Nine-foot Xuanming - Heavy Waves!"

"Zixiao Divine Thunder!" In the face of Li Xuanming's sudden and fierce attack, Yunxiao also became a little embarrassed, but he did not flinch, but continued to wave the Zixiao Divine Spear in his hand, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, and swung it fiercely at the sword shadow in front of him that washed over his body like a wave.

"Boom!" The ferocious sword qi wave instantly submerged the clouds, but it didn't take long for a low thunder to come from the pitch-black sword qi wave, and then I saw a purple thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm spurting out from the black wave frantically, instantly splitting the fierce sword qi wave into pieces.

"Huhuhu!" The wave of sword qi collapsed, and Yunxiao's figure reappeared, but at this moment, his body was a little embarrassed, and his chest was also rising and falling violently, obviously a lot of consumption!

"Do you want to fight again?" Li Xuanming looked at the clouds and said lightly.

"Hmph!" Hearing Li Xuanming's indifferent tone, Yunxiao was angry in his heart, and then raised the Zixiao Divine Spear in his hand and said, "Lao Tzu is not dead yet!"

Hearing this, Li Xuanming's eyes narrowed, and then he stepped on his feet, and the whole person instantly approached Yunxiao, and the Xuanming Sword in his hand stabbed him mercilessly in the chest.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Yunxiao also snorted coldly, and then lifted the Zixiao Divine Spear and greeted him.

"Bell, bell!" On the ring, two figures kept flashing, and the speed of the two was ridiculously fast, ordinary people could only hear the constant sound of weapons colliding and sparks bursting out, except for Li Yan and others, only some people with vicious eyesight could see the figures of the two people clearly.

"Qiang!" After hundreds of rounds of fighting, the Xuanming Sword and the Zixiao Divine Spear collided again, Li Xuanming's eyes were slightly cold, his arms were like snakes, and he suddenly appeared in front of Yunxiao, and his palm with black qi was instantly imprinted on his chest.

"Poof!" A palm fell, and a strong force suddenly poured on Yunxiao's body like a flood, the latter's face turned pale directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body also shot out suddenly, drawing a trace of ten zhang meters on the golden ground, and then slowly stopped.

Originally, the cultivation of the two was comparable, and the cultivation techniques and weapons they possessed were also about the same, but now the clouds at the end of the strong crossbow were finally defeated by Li Xuanming, who had the Xuanming Yin Fire, and regretted defeat! (To be continued......)