"That mask is a defensive artifact?!"
The martial artists in the palace were stunned for a moment before regaining their senses. They thought to themselves, "No wonder he was wearing a mask. So it's for defense, not to hide his face?"
As for why Yang Qingxuan was wearing a mask, he now had a new understanding.
Xiao Suyang and Xu Weilong's faces were extremely unsightly. It was impossible for them to completely block Yang Wuxin's sword move.
But now, not only did Yang Qingxuan take it, he was unscathed.
When they fought with Yang Qingxuan previously, he didn't seem to be this strong. This speed of improvement shocked them, and even frightened them.
Lu Yifan's face was calm, but his eyes flashed. He knew that with Yang Qingxuan's strength, that attack wasn't enough to kill him, but he didn't expect him to take it so easily.
"Haha, you've improved a lot again. My heart is itching! I'll leave Yang Wuxin to you. I'll take care of these small fries from Star Palace! "
Zhong Jie laughed wildly as the Devil Qi on his body soared to the sky. His contemptuous gaze swept across Xu Weilong and the others, and a cold light of ridicule continued to condense in his eyes.
"This power!"
Xiao Suyang and the others were shocked when they felt Zhong Jie's demonic power. They turned around immediately.
Zhong Jie's body lengthened, and his face became sinister. A pair of sharp teeth grew out of his mouth, and a pair of huge bone wings grew out of his back.
His aura was also rising rapidly. His body was covered in green scales, and black Demonic Qi rolled out from within. It turned into a boundless demonic shadow, and a chill spread in their hearts.
Xu Weilong's face changed. He couldn't care less about the battle between Yang Qingxuan and Yang Qingxuan. He shouted, "Yanran, Yifan, Suyang, let's take down this demon together!"
Although Zhong Jie's aura was extraordinary, he was only a Prime celestial. Therefore, Xu Weilong and the others were not too worried about him.
Now that he had transformed into a demon, his aura was no weaker than Yang Qingxuan and Yang Wuxin!
Moreover, Xu Weilong's trip to the Divine Palace this time had a great purpose. Zhong Jie's demonic body brought him great pressure and threat, so he had to get rid of it as soon as possible!
With a loud shout, Zhong Jie's arm instantly expanded several times and turned into a black glazed Vajra. A powerful fist intent spread out.
With a flash of light on his arm, he punched out fiercely and shouted, "Super — — World Breaking Iron Fist!"
Boom!
With a single punch, the space trembled. It was as if a meteor had fallen from the sky, and the wind from the punch swept through the sky.
"Ha ha ha, it's not worth mentioning!"
Zhong Jie laughed sinisterly. He stretched out his hand and clenched his five fingers.
The Demonic Qi that filled the sky surged violently and gathered in front of his palm, forming an awe-inspiring Qi shield.
"Boom!"
The iron fist slammed into the Qi shield, causing the Demonic Qi to tumble and crumble.
However, in just an instant, the fist force was completely suppressed and could not advance any further.
Xu Weilong's face was extremely ugly. Large beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Zhong Jie gave him a bottomless feeling, as if there was still a terrifying power that had not been used yet.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
Feng Yanran shouted coldly. Her jade-like hand instantly slapped toward the sky and then suddenly swung down.
The world darkened as a black light pillar flashed out. With a powerful penetrating force, it smashed down with extreme speed and pierced through the void.
At the same time, Xiao Suyang roared. His entire body shone brightly and a ghost-like shadow rose behind him. He bent over and hugged Xiao Suyang with both arms, wanting to crush and devour him.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, he turned into a suit of armor that covered his body. His aura suddenly changed. His face was ferocious, and he emitted a frenzied aura that intimidated people.
Under the joint attack of the three Star Palace experts, Zhong Jie's expression finally changed. He formed a seal with his left hand and slapped Xu Weilong away.
At the same time, his body retreated like a fallen leaf. His ten fingers were constantly forming seals. Countless runes surged around his body, and a faint demonic shadow rose in the sky.
The other Star Palace experts immediately chased from both sides. Each of them formed seals and attacked from different angles. All kinds of swift and fierce moves crisscrossed, suppressing Zhong Jie for a moment.
The only one who did not make a move was Lu Yifan. He leaned lightly against a bronze pillar, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and watched the battle coldly.
On the other side, Yang Wuxin's gaze was extremely malicious. He stared coldly at Yang Qingxuan and said coldly, "A bunch of trash. Do you think you can go against the Star Palace just because you blocked my sword? Today, in the Sacred Devil Hall, all those who refuse to obey will die! In this world where the strong are respected, I will let the world's most powerful force cut off your path as a genius! "
"Sword, come!"
Yang Wuxin shouted again. His hands formed seals, and thousands of runes rose from his hands, forming a huge golden sword. The sword was broad and heavy, and there were lightning-like arcs of light dancing on it. Just the sword Qi alone was enough to shatter the space, leaving deep black marks.
The faces of the surrounding cultivators changed drastically, and they looked at the huge golden sword in horror.
Was this the legendary supreme Martial Spirit, the Taixuan Sword Tomb?
Everyone hurriedly retreated far away, afraid that they would be affected by the sword Qi.
Although Yang Wuxin's words were extremely arrogant, no one dared to refute him. To go against the Star Palace, firstly, they did not have the strength, and secondly, they did not have the guts.
However, everyone's hearts were filled with extreme anger and dissatisfaction.
No one was born trash, and no one was willing to be trash for the rest of their lives! Moreover, they were all geniuses, the top thousand experts of the younger generation in the entire Star Field!
"Those who can have their path cut off are not geniuses! Since ancient times, I have never known what the peak is! I only know that there is always a mountain higher than the one before it! There is no end to this sky! "
Yang Qingxuan shouted coldly. His hands formed seals, and the purple flame between his eyebrows burned continuously, enveloping his entire body. The Taichu Fire Amplification Art was constantly activated in his body.
Yang Wuxin's sword aura was extremely strong, giving people a feeling that it was unrivaled and could cut through everything.
For some reason, Yang Qingxuan was indeed using the Taixuan Sword Will, but it gave Yang Qingxuan a very strange feeling. He felt that there was something wrong, but he could not pinpoint what the problem was.
Yang Qingxuan desperately activated the Taichu Fire Amplification Art. In addition to the purple flame, the red flame also circulated in his body, quickly rushing out and burning his entire body.
The two flames circled around each other like two dragons playing, exuding a terrifying aura.
Lu Yifan suddenly stood up straight, his eyes unblinking. He had been defeated by this move before, and now that he saw it again, a strange feeling arose in his heart. At the same time, he said to himself, "Not enough! This move is not enough. Its power is no match for Yang Wuxin's sword Qi! Yang Qingxuan, what other trump cards do you have? Use them all, or your martial path will end in this hall! "
Lu Yifan nervously clenched his hands, the blood in his body surging. He wanted nothing more than to rush up and attack.
Yang Qingxuan also realized the gap between him and Yang Wuxin. Even though he was using the Taichu Fire Amplification Art to control the two flames, he could still feel the bone-chilling sword Qi, as if it wanted to cut his body apart.
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