Chapter 8: The Light of Ice

The diffuse light wave tore through the space, and there were obvious spatial folds visible to the naked eye nearby, and countless parallel spaces were densely shattered like mirrors, without sound, but giving people a strong visual shock.

Yitian turned into a fine spot at this moment, and was in the center of the explosion, and in an instant, there were nearly 10,000 explosions hitting him, making him sway in the wind as if he was in a boat in the ocean.

Shangguan Changfeng's situation is just the opposite of Yitian, Yitian is infinitely small, while Shangguan Changfeng is infinitely large, the purple dragon light outside his body is released layer by layer, and the defensive enchantment continues to grow, and in the blink of an eye, it condenses into a giant purple dragon that roars and roars in mid-air, and can't help but roar in the face of the diffusion ball of light of destruction.

Different ways present different states, the infinitesimal size of Yitian is not easy to detect, and the infinity of Shangguan Changfeng makes people look surprised.

When the destructive explosion collided with the giant purple dragon outside Shangguan Changfeng's body, a secondary explosion was inevitable, and the entire space was violently shaken.

This time the shock lasted for a long time, and the seemingly transparent and void space appeared one after another, which was a spatial fold, telling the horror of the explosion.

In mid-air, Shangguan Changfeng's body shook, and the defensive sword outside his body shattered inch by inch, but it was derived piece by piece, and in this way, it shattered and derived in a continuous cycle, dissolving the destructive force.

Yitian is as small as dust, swaying violently in the space of high-speed oscillation, and its intensity is far greater than that of Shangguan Changfeng.

The reason for this is that the smaller it is, the more sensitive it is to small shocks that cannot be sensed by the naked eye.

This explosion, not only a shocking and violent explosion, but also implied countless small explosions that were imperceptible to the naked eye, fused together, making Yitian feel an unprecedented experience in it.

Yitian, who has an astonishing frequency of mind oscillation, moves at high speed in this turbulent undercurrent, and the frequency of mind oscillation is pulled to an astonishing level by him, and he knows every spatial oscillation outside his body, every line of Yuan force, every wave of explosion fragments, and every particle of dust trajectory.

It's a strange feeling, and the average person can't bear it, because the aggregated information is too large to burst the average person's brain.

Because the level of consciousness oscillation is tens of millions of times higher than that of ordinary people, the frequency of thoughts that skips tens of millions of times in an instant can immediately classify and sort out the summarized information, absorb and digest it in an orderly manner, so as to avoid the collapse of consciousness caused by too much information.

This information was extremely useful to Yitian, allowing his cultivation to be greatly improved, and his level of activity was further improved.

In addition, being in such an environment is also a test for Yitian.

Any slight fluctuation outside his body is enough to cause him serious damage, so he must accurately grasp all activities outside his body, analyze and calculate how to dodge and dodge, his brain is running at high speed, and combined with the physical situation, to resolve it in the best way.

What Yitian did, ordinary people can't do at all.

Under normal circumstances, the general test is too ordinary for Yitian.

Therefore, this is a rare opportunity to truly test the coordination of Yitian's consciousness operation and the combination of physical body, so that he can complete an experience in the microcosm that ordinary people can't see.

The continuous explosion will eventually perish under the urging of time, and when the brilliant sparks in the sky are shattered one by one, the void returns to calm.

At this time, Shangguan Changfeng had already appeared hundreds of zhang away, his handsome face was gloomy, the corners of his mouth were covered with dazzling blood, the purple dragon immortal sword in his hand trembled slightly, and layers of glow flowed on the sword body.

At this time, Yitian appeared in everyone's sight.

He seemed to come from the other side of the void, giving people a sense of illusion and confusion, about a hundred zhang away from Shangguan Changfeng, and there was a somewhat evil but charming smile on his handsome face.

"It seems that the power of the Seven Heroes I improved for the second time is very strong, and even you, who are holding a seventh-level immortal weapon and have an intermediate Martial Emperor cultivation, have also suffered a lot of internal injuries. ”

Shangguan Changfeng was expressionless, but his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said coldly: "The power is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that it's like this." The next move, I'll send you on the road. ”

Floating up, Shangguan Changfeng let go of the Purple Dragon Immortal Sword in his hand, and the whole person floated in mid-air, his hands were sealed on his chest, and his eyes couldn't help jumping, revealing a sharp and killing flavor.

The purple dragon sword hovered over Shangguan Chang's limelight, and the sword patterns on the sword body were like dragons and tigers, and they were rapidly dispersed, evolving into twisted and fluctuating sword rays in the void, flashing with dazzling electric light, and making a sizzling sound.

These swords were endless, spread in all directions, and everywhere they went, the space oscillated, and there were spatial ripples, which made the hearts of the people watching the battle numb, and a bad omen rose.

Shangguan Changfeng's eyes were like knives, his long flowing hair stood up, and with the windless automatic clothes, it gave people a sense of domineering and majesty.

"Come on, Nangong Feiyu, let you see the power of the Purple Dragon Sword. ”

The voice was cold and stern, and at the moment it sounded, countless sword rays in the entire space began to jump and oscillate, producing a kind of resonance and emitting a terrifying sword groan.

With the sound of this sword roar, the originally oscillating space suddenly shattered like a mirror, emitting a sound that ordinary people could hear, creating a feeling of shattering the void and tearing the sky.

Yitian's mind oscillated slightly, his eyes were like a dream, and countless thoughts melted into the time and space in front of him through his eyes, and began to probe the surrounding situation.

Every inch of space was filled with sharp and rotating sword rays, and as soon as countless thought waves approached, they were torn to pieces by the rotating sword rays.

Yitian had to raise the level of oscillation, increase the number of thought waves, and carry out detailed detection in all directions and three dimensions.

The wide coverage and number of objects covered by this kind of detection are beyond anyone's imagination.

Under normal circumstances, when a normal person encounters an attack like Shangguan Changfeng, he will choose to open the defensive barrier, and then dodge as much as possible to resolve the crisis.

It is extremely rare for a person like Yitian to not dodge or dodge, instantly emitting hundreds of thousands of thought waves to detect, and then looking for weaknesses and trying to resolve them.

The cultivators of Nanyang choose the cultivation power in the six realms of cultivation, emphasizing momentum and not mystery.

Therefore, it is not easy to grasp these subtle changes.

Yitian is from Qianyue Mountain Villa, and the Thousand Moon Soul Alchemy Technique has made him a peculiar existence, with unfathomable potential in terms of consciousness oscillation level and spiritual realm, no one can say how strong his divine thoughts are and what kind of state he belongs to.

Staring at Yitian who did not dodge or dodge, Shangguan Changfeng was a little annoyed, and he combined the power of the immortal weapon to attack, but Yitian did not react, which was simply too blind.

With a roar, Shangguan Changfeng's figure flickered, and instantly divided into 1,968 figures, attacking Yitian from different directions and angles.

These figures all have a purple dragon sword in their hands, which seems to be illusory, but it exudes an unstoppable momentum, making people confused about the real and the fake.

For Shangguan Changfeng's every move, Yitian knows everything about it, and even the moment Shangguan Changfeng launched an attack, the distribution, direction, oscillation, and change of the Yuan Force in his body have been clearly understood.

As a genius of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Changfeng's physique is quite good, with a meridian capacity of up to 36,000 wisps, and there are currently more than 26,700 strands of earth-level Yuan Power in his body, which is at least five times stronger than the average middle-level Martial Emperor.

The future of such a character is limitless, but it is a pity that he met Yitian, and when he met Yitian, who has unlimited potential and has a godhead physique, he is destined to have a catastrophe.

Smiling proudly, when Yitian's eyes fluctuated, his body suddenly shattered like an afterimage, directly cutting the space in an indescribably fast way, all over every corner.

At that time, in the entire enclosed space, in addition to the purple-black light emitted by the Purple Dragon Sword, there was also an additional cyan-blue flame.

The flames were ghostly and translucent, swaying from side to side and up and down in the void, emitting a cold smell.

"Blue fire, icy light. ”

The voice of surprise came from Xu Ruohua's mouth, which made all the masters of the Xu family feel very surprised.

This icy light is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation when the Junior Martial Emperor is promoted to the Intermediate Martial Emperor, I have never heard of anyone who can control it, but I can't imagine that Yitian has done it, and he still uses it to fight the enemy.

In the void, the purple dragon sword light and the icy light collided with each other, and the shattered afterimage of Yitian and Shangguan Changfeng's clone collided with each other, forming a rare spectacle.

Purple sword rays, wisps of icy light, you come and go, intertwined, like beautiful flowers blooming in an instant, but then withering in the blink of an eye.

The afterimage clones of Yitian and Shangguan Changfeng were first shattered, then condensed, extinguished together, and born together, and continued to circulate like this, like a twinkling starlight.

The way of life and death is fickle.

Shangguan Changfeng was bent on suppressing Yitian, and he didn't care about these illusory illusions outside his body.

However, Yitian has comprehended some profound philosophies from it.

At that moment, countless flashing nebulae emerged in Yitian's mind, turning into a wealth of knowledge and enriching Yitian's wisdom.

The continuous collision was long and actually lasted only a few moments before it ended.

Yitian smiled proudly, looking as usual.

Shangguan Changfeng's face was gloomy, and the purple dragon sword in his hand was oscillating slightly.

"Ice Light, I can't imagine that you can control it, no wonder you dare to be so rampant. ”

Yitian sneered: "Without any ability, I dare to threaten to kill you, do you really think that my Nangong Feiyu is a reckless straw bag?"

Yitian's words were full of ridicule, he used the cultivation of Wuzun to provoke the Martial Emperor, and he almost didn't kill the Changfeng above.

Young and frivolous, this is what every conceited man is born with.

Although Shangguan Changfeng had realized the extraordinaryness of Yitian, in front of Xu Ruohua, how could he swallow this breath?

(To be continued)