After Xiao Pale finished speaking, his eyes were blank, and he slowly fell from above the nine heavens, and even Luo Binglan was not physically exhausted, and he was also with him, and Yuqing immediately had two disciples when he saw this, caught the two of them, sent them to the Imperial Dragon Mansion and ordered the slave maid to ask the doctor to come over for diagnosis.

At this time, above the nine heavens, only Liu Changfeng and Yang Tian were left, Yang Tian's clothes were broken, his body was covered with scars, and Yang Tian stood there panting. Some parts of his skin had been scorched, revealing bone-white skin. That destructive sword intent, like an invisible sword, pierced directly into his soul, leaving scars that were difficult to heal.

The original pride and disdain have been replaced by shock and disbelief. The magic weapon in his hand had also been shattered into countless pieces, floating in the air, mixed with his clothes. Each wound was like a cut, and the blood that flowed from it continued to drip on the ground, condensing into bright red blood beads.

He struggled to support his body, unwilling to fall, but every breath made him feel a sharp pain, as if every inch of skin and every bone was torn apart by the destructive sword intent.

There seemed to be an atmosphere of sadness and despair in the air around them. Looking at Yang Tian like this, even his opponents felt the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle. And that aura of the peak of the Royal Lord Realm also seemed so fragile and unbearable at this moment.

"Yang Tian." Liu Changfeng's voice was low, but it was resolute, and every word seemed to be made of steel, indestructible, "The next move may kill you. From the moment you descended on the Dragon Palace, the three of us had already made a plan through our minds. Now, we have reached the final stage, and this final step will be completed by me. ‘’

Yang Tian's pupils contracted violently after hearing this, now he was already seriously injured, plus most of his spiritual power was used to deal with the destruction sword intent, and now he didn't have much strength to resist Liu Changfeng's moves.

In the middle of the sound, Liu Changfeng suddenly felt that the lines inside his body began to vibrate constantly, and every vibration made him feel an indescribable sense of intimacy.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and he seemed to return to the quiet night of the long talk with Bai Yu.

In my memory, they were sitting in a spacious room, and the moonlight outside the window was gently spilling down, bringing a quiet beauty to the whole room.

Bai Yu's face looked so clear in the moonlight, and her eyes looked directly at Liu Changfeng, revealing a deep seriousness.

"Remember, Liu Changfeng." Bai Yu said slowly, every word seemed to contain profound wisdom, "As long as you awaken the lines of the attack type, they all have their own moves. These moves are not something that others can teach you, it needs to be understood and experienced by yourself. Also, the highest state of the Nine Heavens Pattern is called the unity of the lines. After reaching this state, there is no need to control it with the naked eye and body, everything is just a thought. ”

This passage is like a seed, implanted in Liu Changfeng's mind, constantly taking root and sprouting. Whenever he encountered a dilemma in battle, he would unconsciously recall this teaching of Bai Yu, and then try to comprehend and experience it.

Now, facing such a powerful opponent as Yang Tian, Liu Changfeng knew better where he needed to go, he closed his eyes, breathed deeply, and tried to communicate with the Yuan Movement Lines in his hand.

Liu Changfeng closed his eyes, and the whole world seemed to be cut off from him, and only he and the Yuan Dong line existed. A subtle link spreads from the depths of his psyche, intertwined with the lines, forming a connection that seems to be both real and illusory.

In this mysterious space of consciousness, Liu Changfeng seems to see a huge whirlpool, which is the core of the Yuandong line, it rotates, and every rotation seems to have some kind of profound meaning. This is a space completely different from the real world, with no creatures, no boundaries, only pure consciousness and the blending of lines.

"You're finally here." A voice echoed in this space, it was the sound of the Yuandong line, it was so ancient, so vicissitudes, but so clear.

"I want to comprehend that realm." Liu Changfeng said sincerely that he felt the power of the line and realized the connection between himself and it.

"Nope! With your current mastery of the Yuan Qi Pattern, it has not yet reached the point of doing whatever you want, although your Yuan Qi Pattern has advanced to become the Yuan Dynamic Pattern, but you still haven't realized the core, if I'm not mistaken, you need to use up more than half of your spiritual power to maintain the state now? The voice of the Yuan Movement Line sounded again, with a sense of arrogance.

"The highest level of the Yuan Qi Pattern, as long as there is Qi and the place where the Yuan exists, it can appear, and it can also be extended indefinitely, and any attack can be used for you, and I don't know how you passed the test of the first stage of the Yuan Qi Pattern - Yuan Qi Spirit? Time is of the essence, so I'm going to demonstrate a few of the moves in the meta-dynamic line, and it's up to you how much you can comprehend. ”

Liu Changfeng was silent for a moment, unable to refute, every time he summoned the Yuan Movement Pattern, he needed to consume most of his spiritual power to support it, and even sometimes he couldn't control the Pattern to reach the direction he wanted, through a simple exchange, Liu Changfeng knew that his control over the Yuan Movement Pattern was far from enough. "I will work hard in the future, practice and strive to master it as soon as possible."

Yuan Qi Ling, nodded, and the next move to demonstrate is - Yuan Dong Xingchen! The sound is soft, but the meaning is endless. In the sky, the stars suddenly lit up, then fell one after another, and in an instant, they turned into sharp arrows of stars, pointing at the target, like a magnificent meteor shower.

Then, "the yuan moves the mountains and rivers to break". Yuan Qi Ling's hands were put together, and then swept out. The ground cracked in an instant, huge mountains emerged from the cracks, and the crumbling earth and rocks rolled forward like waves, and the overwhelming force seemed to destroy everything.

Finally, there is the "Yuan Dong Tian Thunder Quake". The spirit of the Yuan Qi raised its head to the sky and roared, accompanied by its sound, dark clouds gathered, thunder and lightning combined, and huge thunder struck down from the clouds, and the power of each thunder was enough to destroy a city.

After a moment, Yuan Qi Ling stopped and said, "The demonstration is over, let's go!" ”

During the whole demonstration process, Liu Changfeng watched intently. This is not only a display of moves, but also an in-depth understanding of the Yuandong pattern.

Liu Changfeng slowly opened his eyes and stared at Yang Tian resolutely. He took a deep breath, and the Yuan Movement lines all over his body danced around him like an active dragon.

"Yuan Dong Xingchen!" The willow breeze drank softly, and the stars in the sky seemed to fall in response, pouring like a waterfall. Each star turned into a sharp arrow that pierced the night sky and shot down.

Yang Tian raised his palms violently, trying to form a protective barrier, but the rain of stars and arrows was unstoppable like a tide, breaking through his defenses layer by layer, piercing his talisman one by one.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Changfeng stepped under his feet, and the entire earth trembled. "Yuan moves mountains and rivers to break!" He shouted, the earth cracked, and the huge stone pillar emerged from the ground like a vengeful ghost, rushing towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian retreated in horror, trying to avoid the ubiquitous attack, but he was still hit by several stone pillars, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In the thunder, Liu Changfeng pinched his hands with both hands, and his face was cold and hard: "Yuan Dongtian thunder shock!" "The clouds are thick and the thunderbolts are coming. The thunder was like a hammer of divine wrath, mercilessly blasting towards Yang Tian. The magic robe on Yang Tian's body was instantly scorched, and every bombardment of thunder and lightning was accompanied by his cry of pain.

Yang Tian fell to the ground in embarrassment, covered in injuries and smoky. And Liu Changfeng is like a god of war, standing there majestically, domineering and imposing.

Yang Tian's body was hit hard by Liu Changfeng's moves, as if he had been struck by a lightning bolt, and he fell directly to the ground, and the ground was pressed out of a deep pit by his body. Dust rose all around, and the air was filled with the smell of burning.

Liu Changfeng stood on a high place, the Yuan Movement line in his hand was still entwined with a trace of light, he stared coldly at Yang Tian in the pit, the blood stains on Yang Tian's body were more obvious than before, and the same was true of the scars. Despite the devastation he had suffered, those eyes still radiated a determined light, full of indomitable and angry.

Everyone thought that the battle had been decided, but Yang Tian struggled to support his body with his hands, he was short of breath, but his voice was still full of determination: "Liu Changfeng, you remember for me, today's shame, I Yang Tian will not forget it if I die, I will let you repay it tenfold or a hundred times in the future!" ”

Liu Changfeng was unmoved, and said indifferently: "If you still have a chance, it's fine." ”

Yang Tian took a deep breath, and every drop of blood seemed to be burning for his decision. He knew that his injuries could no longer fight against Liu Changfeng, and at this time, he was like a beast forced into a desperate situation, and his final bark was often the most ferocious.

He slowly pulled out a black jade pendant carved with strange runes.

This jade pendant is the secret treasure of the Yang family, and only in times of crisis, can the heirs of the Yang family activate it and escape from the edge of life and death.

"Liu Changfeng, you forced me!" Yang Tian gasped, roared loudly, held the jade pendant tightly with both hands, and began to recite the incantation silently.

The jade pendant began to glow with a faint blue light, and the wind around it began to spin, forming a miniature vortex that continued to devour the air around it.

Yang Tian's body was gradually wrapped in the blue light of the jade pendant, like a huge insect cocoon, guarding his life.

Seeing this, Liu Changfeng frowned slightly, knowing that Yang Tian planned to use the secret technique to escape, but he also knew that it would take time for this secret technique to be activated, and he had every chance to give a fatal blow before Yang Tian escaped.

But he stopped, his eyes filled with mixed emotions. He didn't want to kill Yang Tian, but just wanted to teach him a profound lesson.

After a while, the blue light emitted by the jade pendant became brighter and brighter, and the power of the vortex became greater and greater, and the whole scene was pulled by this powerful suction.

Suddenly, blue light erupted, and a huge aura formed on the ground, and immediately after, Yang Tian's figure slowly disappeared in it.

When the aura and vortex completely dissipated, there was no longer Yang Tian's figure there, leaving only the scorched earth and deep pits as traces of battle.