Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Even if my life is over, what does it have to do with you? Look at how excited you are."
"You …!"
Zhao Sihan said coldly, "Your mouth is really cheap!" He raised his saber and slashed over again.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed with his five fingers and the Demon Slaying Sword appeared in his hand again, blocking the attack.
"Bang!"
Another sound of sword and saber clashing could be heard. The broken sword shattered into soul light and dissipated. The saber Qi attacked Yang Qingxuan's body, leaving dozens of wounds.
Zhao Sihan was shocked when he saw this. He thought to himself, "This Yellow Turban Strongman is indeed worthy of his reputation. If it was an ordinary martial artist, they would have been seriously injured after being hit by my saber Qi twice. However, when it hit his body, it only broke his skin. "
He was anxious and slashed out more than ten times in a row. Yang Qingxuan dodged when he could, and when he couldn't, he raised his sword to block. Dozens of wounds appeared on his body, and even his skin and flesh were turned over. Although it looked terrifying, they were all superficial wounds.
"Alright, let's see how long you can hold on! Condensing a martial spirit also consumes true essence. When your broken sword can no longer condense, it will be the time of your death! Before that, I will first enjoy the taste of cutting you into pieces! "
Zhao Sihan laughed sinisterly and slashed even more fiercely.
"Bang!"
Once again, the broken sword turned into soul light and dissipated. Yang Qingxuan's expression became somewhat unsightly.
It was indeed not a good idea to continue like this. The other party's cultivation was higher than his. If they competed in true essence, he would lose sooner or later.
He shouted loudly and no longer condensed the Demon Slaying Sword Spirit. Instead, he gathered Qi in his palms and the Four Suns Crouching Flames appeared in an instant. A flame soared and the terrifying palm force was like a landslide!
"Sure enough, you have some skills, but it's useless!"
With a loud shout, Zhao Sihan's two sabers were like blood as he slashed towards the Four Suns Technique!
"Boom!"
The Four Suns Qi was split apart by his saber energy. The Qi penetrated through and hit the mountain wall, deep within reach.
Yang Qingxuan used the recoil of this palm strike to raise his True Qi. He used the Cloud Climbing Stairs technique and flew up along the mountain wall.
"Want to leave? Dream on! "
Zhao Sihan leaped up, stomped on the mountain wall, and ran madly to catch up.
Yang Qingxuan's body movements were nimble, as light as a swallow, while Zhao Sihan's Zhen Qi was abundant. Every time he took a step, he would leave a footprint on the rock wall, borrowing the force to fly.
The two of them ran one after the other on the cliff, maintaining a certain distance from each other.
Although Zhao Sihan was shocked in his heart, he was very calm. Even if the two of them were equally fast, his True Qi was far more abundant than Yang Qingxuan's. As long as time dragged on, his opponent would undoubtedly lose.
Halfway up the mountain, Yang Qingxuan's footsteps suddenly slowed down. He leaped onto a protruding boulder and stopped.
Zhao Sihan was overjoyed. He laughed wildly and said, "Haha, your True Qi is running out, right? What was the use of running away? Wouldn't he still die in the end? Hahaha! "
Suddenly, his pupils shrank. An extremely dazzling light shone down.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly turned around. Under the light of the scorching sun, he smiled faintly and said, "You're right. Running away is useless. So, go die for me!"
Five streams of Sun Flame True Qi suddenly rose up and circled around his body, emitting a terrifying temperature that burned people's faces.
As his hands formed a seal, the five streams of Sun Flame True Qi suddenly soared. Under the surging flames, they separated into five beasts: dragon, tiger, wolf, bear, and elephant.
Although the five beasts were formed by flames, their faces were ferocious. As soon as they appeared, they were about to roar in the mountain forest.
"Roar!"
The roar shook the sky, carrying a bloodthirsty battle intent. It turned into a curtain of air and spread out like a hurricane.
At the source of the storm, under the illumination of the divine radiance, Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold, as if a god was praying.
Zhao Sihan was shocked. A terrifying palm power poured down along with the scorching sun!
"Five Suns Sky!"
"Not good!"
Zhao Sihan was shocked. The True Qi in his body suddenly burst out. The Blood Drinker Blades bloomed with a red light, turning into two red tongues of fire that cut into the scorching sun storm!
"Boom!"
A terrifying power exploded. Both of them suffered a strong impact, and their minds were shaken.
At this moment, the boulder that Yang Qingxuan was standing on before, under the powerful impact, broke and collapsed, smashing towards Zhao Sihan's body!
"Bang!"
Zhao Sihan's face changed greatly. His eyeballs almost popped out. He shouted in horror, "What?!"
"So the purpose of his attack was to break the boulder to crush me!"
"How could there be such a terrifying plan!"
"Boom!"
The boulder mercilessly smashed into his body. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down from the sky.
Yang Qingxuan looked coldly at the falling boulder and said, "This boulder is only a quarter of the size of the previous one. I've been merciful, and I've given enough face to my schoolmate."
The rolling boulder alarmed the other eight people who were fighting. They all stopped and looked over in shock.
However, when they saw the person under the huge rock, they were all shocked.
"Captain!"
Zhao Sihan's team members exclaimed.
Zhao Sihan also knew that the danger was extreme. The moment when he was closest to death in his life was at this moment. He tried his best to move the boulder away from his body, but the weight was not something he could move.
In just a moment, the boulder fell to the ground with a loud bang, shaking a large amount of dust.
Everyone's heart was beating wildly. They only felt their hands and feet go cold. Looking at the flying dust, how could he still be alive after being pressed to the ground by such a large boulder?
Yang Qingxuan jumped up from the mountain wall, opened his arms, and circled down like an eagle in the sky.
The eight of them were stunned by his dashing figure.
"What are you waiting for, kill all four of them!"
Yang Qingxuan flew down, his face full of cold murderous intent. With a shout, the eight people were startled back from their shock.
"Ha!"
The four people in Zhao Sihan's team all took in a breath of cold air. They only felt a chill on their backs. They originally wanted to kill people, but their roles were instantly reversed and they became the targets to be killed!
Chen Zhen and the other three people's morale was greatly boosted. They all laughed wildly and fiercely attacked forward without caring about their lives!
The morale of both sides was high and low. Zhao Sihan's team, who originally had the upper hand, now had ashen faces. Their minds were muddled and they did not have the heart to fight.
Yang Qingxuan dived over and immediately formed two fingers and pointed at Meng Rui's opponent.
Among the four team members, there were three at the Middle Stage of the Spiritual Martial Force. Indeed, it was a terrifying team. If he had not used a trick and sent Zhao Sihan to get his lunch box, they would have been the ones to be wiped out today.
Meng Rui's opponent felt the power of the finger in front of him. It pressed on his face and made his face hurt. He could not help but be shocked, "What kind of finger technique is this? Even at a distance of forty to fifty feet, it can still produce such a powerful force!
Being distracted, Meng Rui immediately seized the opportunity and used Broken Blade to break through his attack, aiming for Meng Rui's chest!
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