Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sword Match!
In the face of Yang Yan's terrifying soul perception, Leng Yuetian's heart also suddenly rose with a cold killing intent.
Their Jade Sword Pavilion and the Xu family were just a cooperative relationship of interests, so even if Xu Shaoguang died in the hands of Yang Yan, it did not bring him much emotional turmoil.
It's just that what Leng Yuetian didn't expect was that because of the rich remuneration reported by the Xu family, he waded into this troubled water, not only did he not get any benefits, but he lost the 'Red Refining Ding' in the process of dealing with Yang Yan and others.
This is the most high-level magic weapon of the Jade Sword Pavilion, this time he secretly took it out behind his father's back, if the latter learned about it, even if he was the young master of the Jade Sword Pavilion, he would still have to be punished, so he had to snatch back the Red Refining Ding from Yang Yan's hands.
Moreover, as the first person in the younger generation of Hanxiang City, Leng Yuetian has his own arrogance.
However, he does have arrogant capital, the cultivation talent of the fifth-grade innate spirit body, and at the age of fifteen, he has stepped into the peak level of the fourth layer of the spirit realm, and this kind of strength is stronger than Liu Zhengqing!
Since he was a child, he grew up in the flattering and envious eyes of others, and among the younger generation in the entire Hanxiang City, no one is his opponent.
It's just that today, in his eyes, he thought it would be a one-sided battle, but it was broken by the indifferent young man in front of him, which is simply a shame for Leng Yuetian, who thinks he is superior!
As soon as he thought of this, Leng Yuetian, who had a gloomy and cold face, no longer had any reservations, and the strength of the peak of the fourth layer of the Spirit Realm instantly burst out, and the blue-green Bimu spiritual power almost turned into a substantial torrent, which was continuously infused like a 'Spirit Snake Sword'!
"Buzz!"
With the injection of majestic spiritual power, the spirit snake sword blue mang lingered around the sword, and it also let out bursts of soft groans, and the layers of energy fluctuations contained on it also attracted Yang Yan's attention.
The opponent in front of him can be said to be the strongest Yang Yan has encountered since the battle with Xu Hongfei! However, although he attaches some importance to Leng Yuetian in his heart, the latter is far from reaching the point where he is jealous, after all, even if it is Xu Hongfei, who is at the peak of the fifth layer of the Spirit Realm, Yang Yan is still not afraid, and he has the strength to fight, and Leng Yuetian obviously does not have this qualification!
"Wow!"
With a movement of his mind, Yang Yan's majestic and rich water spiritual power in the sea of qi also burst out in an instant at this moment, like a torrent gathering towards the cold moon remnant frost in his palm, and with the transparent water spiritual power covering it, the already silver-white and crystal sword body added a touch of cold and cold like flowing water!
"Whew!"
At that time, Yang Yan saw the afterimage flashing in front of him, and the next moment, a ghost-like figure had already appeared in front of him, and at the same time, the long sword of spiritual power like a giant python was also stabbed at Yang Yan's throat at an extremely tricky angle!
Sensing the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations contained in the emerald serpentine long sword, Yang Yan didn't dare to slack off, and with a twist of his wrist, the Moon Shadow Remnant Frost in his hand stood in front of him with the tip of the sword pointing downward, to resist that fierce blow!
"Ding!"
The serpentine sword stabbed fiercely on the back of the Moon Shadow Frost like a streamer, and at the same time as the sparks splashed around, there was also a circle of terrifying energy fluctuations, bursting out from the place where the two met!
In the impact of such spiritual power, Yang Yan was hunting in robes, and even on his right palm, which was holding the remnant frost of the moon shadow, there was a slight feeling of paralysis, and while he was slightly shocked in his heart, his eyes were also full of strong battle intent!
From Fang Cai's blow, Yang Yan could feel that the reason why Leng Yuetian was arrogant was that he did have some capital, the previous seemingly thunderous blow was just to hide people's eyes, but his real killing move was a 'dark energy' hidden behind that rich green light!
The spiritual power of the wood genus is endless, continuous and long, and Leng Yuetian has thoroughly comprehended this point, and used it in actual combat, and in conjunction with the talent of its five-grade innate spirit body, it is also worthy of the word 'genius'!
Speaking of which, this kind of attack is similar to the 'concussion' power that Yang Yan comprehended from the spiritual power of the water genus, although this Leng Yuetian is more annoying, but it is undoubtedly a good opponent!
"I want to see if it's your dark strength that is strong, or the 'concussive power' that I comprehend!"
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Yan's heart rose sharply, and the invisible soul power at the center of his eyebrows burst out, attached to the long sword in his hand!
"Ding, ding, ding!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing constantly echoed in the forest, Yang Yan and Leng Yuetian's figures kept shuttling back and forth, and every time the blue and silver light intersected, a strong spiritual storm would burst out, such a wonderful duel was dazzling!
Yang Yan's heart was already full of joy at this moment, he hadn't been immersed in this pure sword intent for a long time! As he now had more and more subtle control over the soul power, the induction that had previously seemed to be real and illusory with the remnants of the moon shadow became clearer and more real.
Now he can really feel the 'sword intent' coming from the sword, every light chant and tremor of the moon shadow frost can resonate in his heart, so under the intercommunication of human swords, Yang Yan and others are even more arbitrary and casual, one move and one style seem to be plain and unremarkable, chic and free, but in fact, there is reality in the virtual, there is fiction in the reality, hidden in the universe, changeable!
Compared to Yang Yan's ease and casualness, Leng Yuetian became more and more frightened, and comprehending the 'dark energy' attack through the characteristics of the wood spiritual power had always been something he was proud of, but now it seemed that Yang Yan had also comprehended an attack method from the water spiritual power!
Every time the long swords in the hands of the two of them touched, Leng Yuetian would feel a heavy spiritual attack, like a thousand waves, constantly entering his body from the 'Spirit Snake Sword', and that kind of power similar to the 'concussion' seemed to be more subtle and difficult than the 'dark energy' he had comprehended!
As soon as he thought of this, Leng Yuetian's heart couldn't help but have a surge of murderous intent!
He is conceited, even if he looks at the younger generation in the entire Jinju, there are very few people who will be his opponents, and as for being able to comprehend a new attack method from the innate spirit attribute he possesses at such a young age, no one else can do it except him!
It's just that right now, the blow he has taken seems to be a bit big!
Yang Yan not only broke his 'Burning Spirit Bath Fire Array', but also snatched the 'Red Refining Ding', even the self-created attack method that he was proud of was restrained by Yang Yan, if it weren't for his own strength and the grade of the innate spirit body far surpassing Yang Yan, he must have been defeated at this moment!
This also means that if Yang Yan's strength has also reached the peak of the fourth layer of the Sense Spirit Realm at this moment, there is only one possibility for him to fight against him, and that is defeat!
As soon as he thought of this, Leng Yuetian couldn't help but feel a little humiliated in his heart, how could he, who was pretentious, allow another 'genius' to step on his head and take the position!
And after a while, that feeling of humiliation was finally catalyzed by Leng Yuetian's self-esteem, and turned into a strong anger and killing intent!