With a loud bang, the rune shattered. The entire necklace exploded in the air and burned to ashes in the flames.
Zhi Ting spat out a mouthful of blood and her face turned pale. She could not care less about the pain and regret as she flew out of the arena.
"The Natal Super Power of the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit?!"
In the void, countless experts narrowed their eyes as they stared at the changes on Yang Qingxuan's body. They could not help but put on a solemn expression.
"This kid is the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit!"
"He's so powerful. Is this really the power of the younger generation?"
"The strength of these two people is enough to intimidate an area!"
All kinds of horrified voices rang out in the sea of clouds.
This was especially true for the Outsiders. Their faces were all pale, and their faces were so gloomy that water was about to drip out.
This sort of terrifying strength was sufficient to crush any genius from any of their clans!
Queena and Ke Luo stood quietly in the crowd. Ke Luo's face was extremely ugly. Queena was expressionless, but her eyes kept flickering.
Huo 'er and Percy were dumbfounded. They stood in the void in a daze as a sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts.
"The rune in the necklace just now seemed to be …"
Yin Xuanyu's eyes lit up as he seemed to recognize the origin of the necklace. He stared straight at Zhi Ting.
After Yang Qingxuan threw out a punch, the entire arena fell silent as if time had stopped.
He frowned and was shocked. He did not know what the necklace was that it could completely absorb his Dao-destroying Dragon Fist. He could not help but wonder about Zhi Ting's identity.
And just now, Zhi Ting seemed to have shouted, "I'm you …" You what? Is she related to me in some way?
Yang Qingxuan withdrew his murderous aura and turned back into his human form. He flew down from the sky and walked toward Zhi Ting.
"What did you just say?"
The two looked at each other from a distance. Yang Qingxuan's black eyes stared at her and their eyes met.
Zhiting's heart trembled. She felt an enormous fear towards the man in front of her. Although his cultivation was inferior to hers and with her status, he would definitely not harm her, the battle just now had completely shattered her pride and Dao Heart. At this moment, under his gaze, she could not help but retreat in fear.
"Compensate me for my peach blossom!"
Zhi Ting's face was pale as she gritted her teeth and said angrily, "There's also the Myriad Tribulation Pagoda!"
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment before he said coldly, "Are you crazy?"
He took a few steps forward and said coldly, "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want me to throw you out?"
Zhi Ting wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and coldly stared at him. "You will regret this."
Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "Regret? Lunatic. "
As he spoke, he clenched his five fingers together like a blade. His figure flashed as he struck out with his palm.
The woman in front of him gave him an inexplicable feeling. Ever since he saw her fight for the first time outside Muyang Town, he had a strange feeling.
Although he wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, he didn't know why, but when facing this woman, he didn't have the slightest desire to kill her. He only wanted to send her flying.
Yang Qingxuan's palm technique was graceful. Traces of fire overflowed, like fireworks blooming in the air.
Zhi Ting's expression changed slightly. She also struck out with her palm. Along with the cold air, the strong wind blew out snowflakes.
Both palms were like drifting flowers. However, Yang Qingxuan's palm was like fire, while Zhi Ting's five fingers were covered with ice.
"Bang!"
The two palms collided. The power of ice and fire was instantly eliminated.
Zhi Ting stomped her foot and struck out again. Like ice and snow, the surrounding temperature plummeted. Frost formed and spread all over the place.
"What? This is …! "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He widened his eyes in disbelief.
Zhi Ting had already closed in on him. Hundreds of palm shadows covered him.
"Frost Floating Flower Palm?!"
Yang Qingxuan was extremely shocked. He also struck out with Frost Floating Flower Palm. In an instant, he and Zhi Ting had exchanged dozens of blows.
The two's moves and martial arts techniques were exactly the same.
The only difference was that one was ice and frost while the other was fire and fire.
In addition, the palm force, body movement, strength, and so on were almost the same. It was as if they were brothers and sisters of the same sect practicing martial arts.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock, "Who are you?!"
He was sure that Zhi Ting was using Frost Floating Flower Palm. This was a supernatural power that Qian Chengjue had cultivated and modified.
This set of palm techniques was originally a water supernatural power. However, Qian Chengjue cultivated the fire element, so it was slightly modified.
At this moment, what Zhi Ting was using was the complete original version.
"Humph, I wanted to tell you, but now … I'll tell you after you compensate me for my Taoyao and Ten Thousand Tribulation Pagoda!"
Zhi Ting smiled slightly. It seemed that her defeated Taoist Heart had just picked up at this moment. It was as if she was sure that she could defeat Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan's face darkened. How could he fight?
He pushed his palm and pushed Zhi Ting away.
Just as he was about to ask, he saw Zhi Ting turn around and leave. She jumped down the lightning and left three words. "My surname is Ning."
Yang Qingxuan stood on the arena in a daze. He looked at Zhi Ting's figure and thought to himself, "Surname Ning? Do I know anyone with the surname Ning? "
His heart suddenly skipped a beat as he thought of Ning Qingyao.
"Could this woman be related to Ning Qingyao? But … even if she's related to Ning Qingyao, what does it have to do with me? "
Yang Qingxuan frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Very exciting. Congratulations, Li Xuan, for successfully defending the arena."
Dong Zhen smiled and congratulated, breaking the silence. Then, with a flick of his finger, two perfect Dao pattern pills flew out and landed in Yang Qingxuan's hand.
At this point, there was a thunderous applause at the peak of the sea of clouds, causing the clouds to churn for a long time.
Some people even began to shout Li Xuan's name, each wave louder than the last.
On the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform, other than Hua Qing and a few others, everyone's expression was ugly.
Gongshu Qing was even more terrified, his hands sweating.
Outside the Holy Demon Hall, Yang Qingxuan had used a halberd to attack dozens of times consecutively, breaking the combined forces of many geniuses.
Just now, he had slashed out nine fire dragon phantoms, and his power had increased by several times from that day's foundation!
Apart from cultivation, this kind of understanding, comprehension, and mastery of martial intent was enough to crush countless geniuses of the current generation!
Gongshu Qing swallowed with difficulty, his face somewhat pale.
On the several arenas, everyone's expression was extremely ugly. Yang Wuxin and the others' faces were as cold as ice.
Lu Yifan's eyes flickered. No one knew what he was thinking.
Only Lan Ningxu smiled and nodded. "Not bad, not bad."
In the main hall of the Golden Tower, Yang Yunjing stood with his hands behind his back. He quietly looked at the scene shown in the huge crystal, his face expressionless.
"If this child continues to grow, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Behind Yang Yunjing, Lu Yukui's figure appeared. His calm demeanor was gone, replaced by a solemn and murderous expression.
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