Chapter 167: Self-Detonating Pure Spirit Treasure!
It's just that when Lu Qingshan's gaze slowly shifted to Yang Yan, his pupils shrank slightly, this fluctuation seemed to be quite similar to his previous actual combat martial arts, but the energy contained in it was not the same!
"Could it be that this kid wants"
At this time, Lu Qingshan's heart was also stunned, and an extremely ridiculous idea instantly emerged in his heart!
Previously, when Yang Yan used the Tongbei Demon Fist, he was also faintly aware of the mysteries of that kind of martial arts, and he could draw the spirit of the magic weapon to enhance the strength of the attack power he emitted.
And at that time, if he was not mistaken, Yang Yan should have directly sacrificed his spirit with a high-grade spiritual weapon, so that he could cast that extremely terrifying punch and take all his meteor falling attacks!
Although their Heavenly Sword Sect is one of the three major sects in the state, it is impossible for them to treat high-grade spiritual weapons as radish and cabbage at will, and Yang Yan gave up a high-grade spiritual weapon without the slightest pain.
And looking at his current movements, it seems that he is going to sacrifice the pure spirit treasure in his hand!
That is a pure spirit treasure, even if they are the three major sects of the state, before entering the ruins, none of them can get a magic weapon of this level, and now Yang Yan actually directly regarded it as a one-time consumable and sacrificed it!
At this time, Yang Yan, who was the party concerned, was far from being as relaxed as it seemed on the surface, after all, the treasure of pure spirit was also extremely precious to him, but it was a pity that from the attack launched by Lu Qingshan, Yang Yan felt a taste of death.
He has always been decisive in doing things, never dragging mud and water, after all, no matter how good the magic weapon is, it must be on the premise of life, so he did not hesitate to sacrifice the water moon willow knife in his hand directly!
In his Qiankun bag, there are still two pieces of pure spirit treasures, which are earth attribute and metallic, Yang Yan did not think of sacrificing them, so as to retain the Water Moon Lancet that matches his water attribute spiritual power.
It's just that the attack launched by Lu Qingshan this time is obviously running for Yang Yan's life, his current strength and the abnormal change of the water spiritual power in his body, combined with the Tongbei Demon Fist launched by the sacrifice of the pure spirit treasure of the water attribute, can be said to be the strongest attack that Yang Yan can perform now!
And at this time, Yang Yan can be said to be desperate, although the spiritual power in his body is also surging after the strength skyrockets, but compared with Lu Qingshan, who has reached the peak of the psychic realm, it is still far away, plus the previous series of battles, the spiritual power in his body has begun to be exhausted at this time, so the next move is related to his life and death, and Yang Yan can't tolerate the slightest hesitation and reluctance!
"This kid is really crazy!"
Lu Qingshan, whose complexion changed drastically, also squeezed out a few words from between his teeth at this time, sacrificing the treasure of pure spirits, this kind of courage, if he was replaced, he couldn't do it!
"Buzz!"
With the continuous injection of flowing energy, Yang Yan's right arm actually began to tremble uncontrollably and slowly at this time, and the feeling of explosion coming from his right arm also made Yang Yan's head appear in a little cold sweat, and his face was swollen red.
After all, in such a short period of time, Yang Yan used the Tongbei Demon Fist twice in succession, although he had cultivated the body forging martial techniques left over from ancient times such as the Supreme Holy Xuantian Gong, his body was still a little unbearable under the impact of that huge energy!
"Through the back, the magic fist!"
At a certain moment, Yang Yan felt that the power in his right arm had accumulated to a limit, and his eyes swept over the Shuiyue Lance Knife, which was rapidly dimming, and a trace of regret flashed in Yang Yan's eyes.
Unexpectedly, it was only a few days before he obtained this pure spirit treasure, but he was forced to the point of direct sacrifice.
"Old dog, pay it back with your life!"
Yang Yan turned the depression and stagnation in his heart into a strong hatred for Lu Qingshan, and at the moment his right arm swung back, but his body fell forward like a tiger pounced, like an arrow ready to be attacked, and then his right arm slashed at the sword intent sent out by Lu Qingshan, and blasted out fiercely!
Boom!
A low explosion sounded, and then everyone saw that a transparent fist shadow with a size of several zhang as if it was composed of flowing water suddenly bombarded out from Yang Yan's arm, and everywhere along the way, even the air was blasted by that kind of powerful fist wind, and the piercing sonic boom continued to sound, and above the open space below, the hard mountain stone was as fragile as tofu, and at the moment it was affected by the violent energy shock, it was directly turned into powder and scattered all over the sky!
Rumble!
In mid-air, the two extremely powerful martial arts finally collided suddenly at this moment, and a terrifying energy storm swept out in an instant, even if there were trees and rocks thousands of meters away from the place where the two collided, they were all directly impacted, and the broken stones and sawdust flew privately, and the scene was extremely chaotic.
At this time, all the monks in Mangdang Mountain were staring at the center of the storm with shocked faces, and the shock in their hearts was even more incomprehensible.
Who would have thought that even if Lu Qingshan was already using all his strength now, facing Yang Yan, who was only the third layer of the Psychic Realm, he still did not win the victory, but was dragged by it, and the battle continued until now.
"Haha, good boy, worthy of being my Ji Yuanxuan's son-in-law!"
In another battle circle in the distance, Ji Yuanxuan and Bai Yunfei were also attracted by Yang Yan's martial arts encounter, and the former glanced at each other when they fought, but they couldn't help laughing.
Although it is not clear to see the situation in the battle circle over there because of the relationship between the energy storm and the engulfing of the inside, with Ji Yuanxuan's ability, he can naturally sense Yang Yan's breath in it, which means that Yang Yan relied on his own ability to take on the terrible attack that even he had to face carefully!
"No wonder, no wonder Yue'er is so devoted to him in just a few days, this kind of cultivation talent and but, it is enough to be called a heavenly talent!
Ji Yuanxuan thought to himself in his heart.
He understood that with Yang Yan's talent, as long as he could leave the state safely today, if he was given some time to cultivate, if he returned to the state in time, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yunshan Sect would definitely not have the slightest power to resist!
"It seems that even if you fight for your life today, you have to keep this kid out safely!"
Thinking of this, Ji Yuanxuan's face also suddenly became solemn, and when his body shook, he launched wave after wave of powerful attacks against Bai Yunfei again!
"It's really rubbish, I can't deal with that kid for so long!"
When a strong attack came, Bai Yunfei's figure also hurriedly retreated, muttering with some annoyance.
Although his own strength is said to be about the same as Ji Yuanxuan, if it is put in normal times, there is no problem in stopping this guy for a while, but who would have thought that in order to solve himself as soon as possible to help the young man named Yang Yan, this guy actually fought with himself in a desperate way, and every time he made a move, he gave up the defensive move, directly one punch for punch, one kick for another, so Bai Yunfei was naturally down.
After all, he doesn't have the courage of Ji Yuanxuan, and he can work hard for others regardless of his own life and death
In the field, the extremely violent energy storm lasted for about dozens of minutes before it slowly stagnated and dissipated, and everyone finally saw the situation in the field.
At this time, Yang Yan was covered in tattered clothes, and there were some scars on his face and body, especially his right arm, which was still trembling, was actually like a cracked earth, with cracks appearing on the skin of his arm, and blood kept gushing out from the cracks, dripping down Yang Yan's fist.
And at this time, he looked extremely pale, short of breath, and the breath in his body was in an extremely sluggish state, obviously although he had taken Lu Qingshan's terrifying blow before, the price he paid was also very great, not only was a pure spirit treasure in his hand scrapped, but even the power in his body was almost squeezed dry!
"It seems that this kid will not escape this disaster today!"
"Yes, although his talent is extremely demonic, his own strength is too far from Lu Qingshan's, it's a pity"
"The so-called too rigid and easy to break, in order to be reckless, it is really unwise to confront Lu Qingshan head-on"
In the field, after a group of people saw Yang Yan's state clearly, many people let out a sigh of regret.
Now Yang Yan's condition can be said to have completely lost his combat effectiveness, not only has the spiritual power in his body been exhausted, but even his body has been scarred by the side effects of the previous Tongbei Demon Fist.
But now he didn't care about this, just stared at the place not far away that was covered with rocks, and there was a sense of vigilance in his eyes.
"Ahem"
After a while, under the scattered rocks, there were suddenly two coughing sounds, and then from below there was actually a middle-aged man in a green shirt covered in tattered clothes and a cloak scattered, and everyone stared at the sound that appeared in horror, and after a while, they couldn't help but exclaim!
"That's Lu Qingshan?!How is it possible?!"
Where the incredulous gazes converged, Lu Qingshan also slowly got up from the rubble, his eyes staring at Yang Yan not far away, his eyes were almost about to erupt fire, and in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!
"Okay, okay hahaha"
Ignoring the blood stains left on the corners of his mouth, Lu Qingshan laughed wildly, the laughter was terrible and weird, like a ghost crying wolf, his face was distorted and hideous, and the only reason left before was finally swallowed up by that boundless anger at this moment!
It was unimaginable that he had actually been injured in a battle with a third-layer cultivator of the Psychic Realm! even some minor injuries were enough to disgrace him and even the entire Heavenly Sword Sect!
It's been many years, since he became the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he hasn't tasted his own blood for a long time, even Ji Yuanxuan, who is comparable in strength to him, has never forced him to look like this!
"Boy, give me death!"
With a terrible roar, Lu Qingshan looked like a mad demon, and the spiritual power riot around his body swept like a violent wind, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Yan not far away, his right arm stretched forward and turned a fist into a claw, and a huge spiritual power palm was aimed at Yang Yan as a hood!
At this time, the spiritual power in Yang Yan's body had already run out of oil, and Lu Qingshan's attack on the face could not be retreated, and he gritted his teeth at the moment, and his palm swept through the Qiankun bag, and the golden spear and the earthy yellow sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he immediately threw it at Lu Qingshan, who was rushing towards him!
"If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
Lu Qingshan saw that Yang Yan actually threw the two pure spirit treasures directly at him, he was slightly stunned at first, and then even with a color of ecstasy, the terrifying spiritual power claw wind in the body storm changed direction and grabbed the two pure spirit treasures!
"Boom!"
It's just that when his figure was just approaching the two pure spirit treasures of the Dao, the corners of Yang Yan's mouth set off a slight arc of mockery at this moment, and then a loud shout came out of his mouth like thunder!
Bang!
Two earth-shattering loud noises rang out, and immediately everyone saw that the two pure spirit treasures that were about to be grabbed by Lu Qingshan in his hands actually exploded at this moment!
"This guy is really crazy! he actually blew himself up two pure spirit treasures!"
"Iniquity, iniquity!"
Many people in the audience finally came back to their senses after a long time, and they all sighed, ordinary people may not be able to get a pure spirit treasure in their lifetime, but today they are watching it destroy in Yang Yan's hands, and it is three!
If the ordinary forces of the state have the support of the three pure spirit treasures, they can become a super existence that can compete with the three major sects, and their value is difficult to measure with money at all! And Yang Yan has undoubtedly become a loser in the eyes of everyone, and in just a few minutes, the three pure spirit treasures have been completely destroyed!
The five pure spirit treasures in the original ruins were all left by the peak powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm before his death, and they were ownerless, so after Yang Yan got them, he planted his own soul imprint in them, as for the Water Moon Willow Knife and the three-foot Qingfeng, although they were obtained by Bai Yifei and Tang Hao before, but after they were resolved, the soul imprint left by the two of them in the magic weapon was also completely dissipated.
At this time, Yang Yan's heart was dripping blood, and at this moment, in addition to the Luo Shen Tears obtained, the pure spirit treasure in his hand was already a piece left, except for the soaring strength, Yang Yan's trip to the ruins really did not leave anything!
"Damn old thing, one day, my Yang Yan's loss will be recovered by several times, or even dozens of times, on your Heavenly Sword Sect and Yunshan Sect!"
With such a huge loss, Yang Yan naturally counted them on the heads of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Yunshan Sect, at this time, the former's gaze was filled with boundless killing intent and terrifying coldness, he was locked to the center of the energy storm in the sky that had exploded because of the Pure Spirit Treasure, and his gaze was also condensed, because he could feel a familiar aura from there!"
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