Chapter 933 Heavy Strike Contest
The crimson swept out by countless stick marks was closely linked together according to a certain heavenly rhythm in Yan Zheyi's burst of cheers, forming a slightly weird picture and text, and between the flashes of brilliance, the space of the entire ring seemed to be firmly locked, and when the crimson continued to shrink and expand, a terrifying aura permeated out.
Although the attack was still brewing, just by the breath leaking out of the ring, it had already made the hearts of the people around him palpitate, and many people were secretly worried about Li Yichen.
"He'll be fine!" Feeling the situation in the ring, Jin Yaotian was also slightly moved, he knew that if he didn't use the power of the formation, he would no longer be sure of victory with the strength that Yan Zheyi showed at this time.
And no matter how strong Li Yichen is, he finally entered the inner city for the first time, and Li Yichen's Dan Dao potential and relationship with Jin Siyan also made Jin Yaotian not want Li Yichen to be hurt in both public and private life.
"Don't worry, I've never seen him defeated!" Hearing her brother's worries, Jin Siyan was actually a little bottomless in her heart, at least in the actual combat training for half a year, even if Li Yichen's strength was hidden, she felt that she might not be able to take this blow, but thinking of Li Yichen's performance all the time, Jin Siyan still couldn't help but say, but whether this was said to her brother or to cheer herself up, I was afraid that even he himself didn't know very well.
"I'll ...... An attack of this strength should have almost reached the middle stage of the Saint Venerable Realm, right?" Although he was injured, this did not hinder Qi Jiuxiao's judgment, and at this time, he was still a little bottomless in his heart.
"It should be about the same!" Miao Tianlong nodded, but his face was still calm, so that people couldn't tell what he was thinking at the moment.
The fifth of the nine tricks of the golden sword!
Just when everyone was worried, Li Yichen shouted loudly, and in an instant, the Heavenly Fortune Sword faded under the flood of Heavenly Dao power, and the sword body was dark, blooming with a red gold color, and Li Yichen's whole person also became golden light.
Although Li Yichen had only secretly learned the first four techniques of the Golden Sword Nine Techniques from the famous sword, with Qi Jiuxiao, the brother who was once a core disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, how could Li Yichen miss such an opportunity?
As early as half a year after that actual combat exercise, Li Yichen had already obtained the complete sword recipe of the Golden Sword Nine Tricks from Qi Jiuxiao, but the Golden Sword Nine Tricks were extraordinary, even if Li Yichen at this time had only mastered the fifth technique, and this also had the credit of enlightening the purple light in Qingyun Peak, otherwise even he would not be able to fully exert the power of the Golden Sword Nine Tricks at this time.
When Yan Zheyi's attack was formed, Li Yichen knew that it was impossible to dodge the opponent's all-round indiscriminate attack with his leisurely body technique, so he knew that there was no other way but to resist hard at this time.
One by one, the golden light of the law runes appeared on Li Yichen's skin, and the runes flashed into a mountain of power that continued to pour into the Heavenly Fortune Sword, and at the same time, a vast momentum emanated from Li Yichen's body along with the process of this power rising, and it actually had a tendency to fight against Yan Zheyi's momentum.
This...... How is this possible?
Looking at this scene in the ring, the surrounding disciples were dumbfounded.
Although Yan Zheyi had threatened before coming to power that even if Mu Zhengwen fought Li Yichen ten more times, he would also lose, but in this way, everyone just felt that Yan Zheyi wanted to promote Li Yichen, and after he defeated Li Yichen, it reflected his strength.
But at this moment, just with the momentum released by Li Yichen, everyone faintly felt in their hearts that even from the perspective of martial arts, Li Yichen could no longer be regarded simply as a disciple who had just entered the inner city, maybe Mu Zhengwen would really fight ten more battles and end with all defeats.
Of course, while shocked, everyone was also looking forward to the next confrontation of these two forces!
Similarly, feeling Li Yichen's strength, Yan Zheyi's eyes also flashed with a trace of excitement, compared to Mu Zhengwen's various careful thoughts, Yan Zheyi was much purer.
His purpose for coming to power is very simple, he does see that Li Yichen's strength is above Mu Zhengwen, and with his current skills, it is not so easy to find an opponent in the inner city, so he will naturally not miss such an opportunity.
Of course, the hints in Wu Aotian's words were naturally one of his motivations, but for Yan Zheyi, it was just a benefit he got in the process of defeating Li Yichen.
Therefore, for Yan Zheyi, the real martial arts competition is what he is most concerned about, and it is precisely because of this that his martial arts can enter today's height.
"You break the sky, I will split the ground!" Feeling Li Yichen's momentum, Yan Zheyi not only did not have the slightest worry, but his eyes bloomed with excitement, this long-lost feeling made every cell in Yan Zheyi's body active, he understood that the previous battle was just a warm-up for the two of them, and now is the beginning of the real battle.
In the midst of the loud cheers, Yan Zheyi stepped on strange steps, and the red that shrouded the ring under his steps also beat more intensely.
When Yan Zheyi retreated to the edge of the ring, he slammed the magic stick in his hand to the ground, only to see the countless crimson in mid-air reflecting the same picture and text on the ground of the ring, and then between the real and the virtual, when countless law runes flew by, one after another stick shadows suddenly shot out from the ground like ground thorns.
The law runes flashed all over his body, and Li Yichen, whose golden light was constantly rising, almost instinctively, his entire body immediately rose into the air.
The stick shadow stabbed on the ground, naturally it was impossible to inflict essential damage on him, but it could disrupt the momentum of his blow, and once he couldn't complete the momentum, then he would not be able to deal with Yan Zheyi's strongest blow.
Turning into golden light and rising to the sky, Li Yichen's reaction could not be unpleasant, but the stick shadow on the ground seemed to have no end at the moment, with Li Yichen's figure constantly extended, and just like Yan Zheyi's attack before, when the stick shadow continued to rush upward, the momentum not only did not weaken at all, but also continued to climb as if taking advantage of the momentum, so the momentum is becoming more and more intense with the continuous rise of Li Yichen's figure, and there is a momentum that wants to poke the sky out of a hole.
Moreover, the stick shadow is dense, and Li Yichen in mid-air is shrouded in the stick shadow no matter how he dodges, so it can be said that there is no other choice than to rise.
In mid-air, Li Yichen frowned slightly, he didn't expect Yan Zhe's family to be so difficult, and he also understood better that the more he avoided at this moment, the stronger the power of the stick shadow would be, and at this time, he didn't care that his sword momentum had not yet reached its peak, his whole body lifted his qi, and when the figure rose rapidly, one of them rolled in mid-air, and with the momentum of this rolling, the Tianyun Sword in his hand slashed with strength.
In an instant, the golden light that filled Li Yichen's whole body and even the law runes on his skin poured into the body of the Heavenly Fortune Sword, and suddenly under the flood of endless power, the golden light of the Heavenly Fortune Sword flickered, and instantly became dozens of zhang in size.
Like the golden sun falling to the ground, countless golden lights filled the entire ring invisibly and qualitatively, bombarding the stick shadows, and between clicks, one after another the castrated stick shadows broke from it.
But this kind of consumption did not weaken Li Yichen's momentum in the slightest, on the contrary, with the continuous fall, Li Yichen's momentum continued to rise, and in an instant, the entire sky seemed to be left with a sword that fell in the air, and at this moment even Li Yichen was actively ignored, as if this sword really had the power to break the sky and the earth.
It seems that under this sword, even a world will be divided into two!
Vertically downward, it stirred up countless winds, not only putting incomparable pressure on the range of the ring, but even the disciples watching the battle around the ring felt that the strong wind was like a sharp blade blowing in their faces at this moment, and they all fought against each other.
In the ring, Yan Zheyi, who was directly under this pressure, constantly bent downward slightly, which showed how much pressure he was under at the moment, but under this pressure, Yan Zheyi's eyes were more excited.
Yan Zheyi, whose face was swollen red, slammed the magic stick in his hand to the ground again, and lifted it instantly with the power of the shock, and while pointing at the sky, he shouted in his mouth, "It's good!"
The voice seemed to be full of demonism, and when the voice spread, those shattered stick shadows turned into streamers and streamers into the demon-descending stick in his hand, and at the same time, the crimson light that filled the entire ring instantly turned into a flame surging into Yan Zheyi's hand to the demon-descending stick.
In an instant, the Demon Descending Stick in Yan Zhejia's hand seemed to be swallowed by endless flames, and what he held in his hand at this moment seemed to be a pillar of fire that was no less than the size of the giant sword in the sky.
Crackling...... Crackling......
The scorching heat made the surrounding air make a crisp sound in the continuous jumping, and Yan Zheyi's figure soared into the sky almost at the same time, and the speed was not even slower than when Li Yichen fell.
I saw a red pillar of fire constantly separating the air towards the surroundings, and where it passed, there were thin and invisible spatial cracks between the whistlings, and the space above the entire ring was visibly distorted by the naked eye under the squeeze of two extremely powerful momentum.
Two different rays of light rushed towards the center like meteors, bursting into each other, causing an inexplicable panic in the bottom of people's hearts.
Looking at this scene, everyone's eyes widened, even if these two rays of light were dazzling and painful, no one was willing to blink at this moment, because they all knew that the victory or defeat of this battle might be at the moment when the two rays of light converged, and at the same time, they were also looking forward to the picture produced by such a collision.
At this moment, they have even forgotten the original intention of watching the battle as a study, because their hearts have been deeply impressed by the stronger strength of the two.
Even Qi Jiuxiao and the others forgot to worry at the moment, and just stared intently in the air, waiting for the thrilling moment to appear......