"This is …!"
Lu Yifan was shocked. The purple flames around him didn't extinguish at all. Instead, they burned even more fiercely. Yang Qingxuan's body emitted circles of red flames. He was actually controlling two types of terrifying flames at the same time.
Moreover, the two types of flames blended with each other. The purple flames converged from both sides and merged with the red flames, forming a strange dual-colored flame. Under Yang Qingxuan's exquisite control, it spread out in circles.
Lu Yifan found himself completely enveloped by the dual-colored flame space without paying attention. Moreover, the two types of pressure were overlapping and suppressing him!
Shi Yuyan and the others in the distance were also extremely shocked.
Lance was even more dumbfounded.
He had fought with Yang Qingxuan for many days. He had some understanding of Yang Qingxuan's martial arts and battle tactics. However, this was the first time he had seen a dual-colored flame combat technique.
If it wasn't that Yang Qingxuan had learned a new divine ability, then it was that he had been holding back all this time.
Either way, it was hard for Lance to accept.
"Old classmate, take my third move!"
Yang Qingxuan's hands quickly formed a seal and suddenly slapped out.
The dual-colored flames collided and intertwined in the air. Finally, they merged together and turned into a purple-gold color. The power surged and the terrifying power kept rising.
The endless flames condensed into a palm and turned into a handprint. Then, it slapped out.
"Endless Catastrophe, Second Generation Star Fire Nirvana!"
The handprint pressed down. Thousands of golden runes flashed in the void. The scorching temperature roasted the main hall until it was deformed.
Lu Yifan suddenly roared. His face became ferocious. Soul light was extracted from his body and finally turned into a several zhang tall shadow standing behind him.
The shadow was in the shape of a giant. His hands formed a seal and his body was full of stars. There was a burning sphere in his heart. His aura was as deep as the universe.
He slapped out and roared, "This move is the strongest profound that I have comprehended! It will completely suppress your path forward! "
"Sumeru Annihilation!"
The giant shadow formed by the stars also slapped out. A large amount of starlight gushed out from his palm. It was as bright as a vast ocean and washed over. In the middle of it was a dark astrolabe. It kept expanding and swallowing the void.
"Boom!"
Boundless energy spread out in all directions. Heaven and earth turned white and fell into a deathly silence.
It felt like an instant, but it also felt like a thousand years. By the time he regained consciousness, the entire bronze hall had been roasted out of shape.
Yang Qingxuan and Lu Yifan stood opposite each other.
The former had his hands behind his back, and his face was pale. It was obvious that he had lost a lot of strength. The latter let out a muffled groan, and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was sent flying, and heavily fell on the ground. He was seriously injured.
The flames in the hall gradually extinguished.
The originally incomparably sturdy Bronze Great Hall had become one with the entire Great Hall. Now, it had been roasted by the flames and was greatly deformed.
The hall fell into a deathly silence.
Only Yang Qingxuan stood there, quietly watching as Lu Yifan coughed up blood.
Shi Yuyan and the others opened their mouths wide in shock.
Who would have thought that a Dao Realm expert would really be defeated just like that? He was so defeated that he couldn't even fight back at all.
Just three moves!
"Tsk! Damn it! Three moves, he really defeated that terrifying Dao Realm expert in just three moves! "
Lance's heart was filled with horror. He suddenly felt that the gap between him and Yang Qingxuan had widened at an extremely fast speed.
"Even if I used all my strength, it would be hard to say if I could win against that man from the Star Palace. But this kid actually defeated him in just three moves!"
Lance's shock quickly turned into helplessness and a severe sense of defeat. His fingers dug into his palms. "If I don't fight with my life, I can only look at his back for the rest of my life. In the future, I won't even be able to see his tail light.
"You're still as terrifying as ever."
Lu Yifan coughed up a mouthful of blood. After stabilizing his injuries, he smiled bitterly. His expression was a little lonely, but there was also a trace of happiness on his face.
He suddenly grinned and turned to leave.
"I won't stand in your way anymore."
Yang Qingxuan raised his head and watched his figure disappear from the main hall. He said indifferently, "One day, I'll bring you back."
After Lu Yifan left, Shi Yuyan finally came back to her senses. Suppressing the shock in her heart, she stepped forward and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "I've used up a lot of energy. I'll rest for a while. If Yang Wuxin is really in front of me, there will be a big battle. "
With that, he sat cross-legged in the void and operated the Supreme Purity Jade Scroll.
Yang Qingxuan took out a Revolving Dragon Pill and swallowed it.
Soon, a layer of water-like blue Qi appeared on his body and swam around him.
Shi Yuyan looked at the intersection where Lu Yifan had left. Her eyes were filled with coldness. She thought to herself, "Yang Wuxin, you've ruined my reputation everywhere. I won't let you off!"
…
The main hall of the Giant Bronze Hall was empty and boundless. Everything was cold and metallic. Thirty-six Bronze Demonic Statues were placed around the hall and all of them were kneeling in one direction.
In the place where the bronze statues were facing, there was a pitch-black statue with three heads and six arms. It was exactly the same as the one depicted on the map. Its three faces were as cold as frost, and each of its hands was making hand seals. Its six eyes emitted a cold aura that would not dissipate for thousands of years, as if it wanted to penetrate people's hearts.
Yang Wuxin sat cross-legged facing the Demonic Statue. His hands were making hand seals in front of him.
Not far away, several people were lying on the ground. They were covered in blood and constantly twitching. Blood bubbled out of their mouths and their eyes were filled with despair.
Suddenly, light footsteps were heard.
Lu Yifan walked out from a side door. He glanced at the situation in the hall and expressionlessly walked in front of the Demonic Statue. He also sat down cross-legged and made hand seals.
Yang Wuxin frowned and looked displeased. "You fought with someone?"
Lu Yifan said, "I fought with someone."
"Oh?" Yang Wuxin raised his eyebrows. "It should be rare to see an opponent who can make you exhaust so much energy."
Lu Yifan did not answer. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Yang Wuxin was furious, but he suppressed his anger and did not flare up.
Of all the Star Palace disciples, only this person ignored him. If not for his importance, Yang Wuxin would have found a reason to cripple him long ago.
But at this moment, he could only endure.
Not long after, another series of light footsteps could be heard.
Yang Wuxin did not pay too much attention to it. Many people had entered the Giant Bronze Hall, so it was normal for someone to come to the main hall.
In the corner, there were several cultivators who had accidentally entered the main hall and had been crippled by him in a bad mood.
But soon, Yang Wuxin's face became filled with shock and seriousness.
This was because the frequency of the footsteps was actually the same as the vibrations in space. Moreover, with every step, the footsteps were adjusting their pace and frequency, as if searching for a higher frequency.
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