The golden light that filled the sky was like the morning sun rising from the sea. It was like an inexhaustible flame that would never be extinguished.
The six blazing suns emitted tens of thousands of rays of golden light to burn the poisonous gas and expel the darkness.
Zuo Jun was stunned for a moment. Then, he flew into a rage and roared, "Yang Qingxuan!" His voice was filled with monstrous hatred, and it spread out along with the poisonous gas.
It was as if he did not see the raging fire that was devouring the poisonous gas in the sky. He only had eyes for the man that he hated to the core.
"Go to hell right now!"
Zuo Jun's eyes turned red as if he had lost his mind. Venom gushed out of his body and dripped onto the ground, corroding it and creating wisps of white smoke.
He raised his hand, and tens of thousands of poisonous gas gathered and turned into a huge poisonous dart that spun in the sky.
The poisonous dart grew bigger and bigger. It emitted a dark green light and a violent energy. Its momentum alone was enough to tear the air and cut through the rocks.
Yang Qingxuan's expression did not change. He snorted and said, "It's not up to you to decide who lives and who dies."
He formed a seal with one hand and slapped the sky with the other. The six suns in the sky spun rapidly and merged into a huge palm. It was as if it did not exist in this world, and it fell like a mountain.
"Six Suns Open the Sky!"
Zuo Jun was furious. He roared, "The life and death of a weakling is up to me!" Then, he threw out the dart, wishing that he could turn Yang Qingxuan into minced meat.
The poisonous dart was sharp, but the huge palm was not afraid of it. The two collided in the air.
"Bang!"
The palm emitted boundless golden light and fought with the poisonous gas. It was as if the palm could suppress the universe.
Even so, the huge palm made a cracking sound. A long and narrow crack appeared in the palm as if it was about to break.
Yang Qingxuan squinted his eyes. A sharp golden light flashed in his eyes. Then, he stretched out his hand and bent his fingers into a claw. He shouted, "Hold!"
"Bang!"
The five fingers of the palm clenched and wrapped around the poisonous dart. Through the golden light, one could see that although the poisonous dart was sharp, it had shrunk a little.
Then, he clenched his hand into a fist and crushed the poisonous dart.
"Boom!"
A terrifying power exploded in the air, and the Six Sun Giant Palm also collapsed, forming a ball of raging flames that suddenly exploded!
"Boom!"
The two forces mixed together in the air, transforming into a boundless violent gale that spread out and swept through the hall!
Of the two types of energy, one dispersed into a terrifying poisonous fog that filled the sky, while the other transformed into Yang spiritual energy that was incomparably hot. Both of them were mottled, dazzling and magnificent.
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded!
"Impossible, impossible!"
Zuo Jun's face was filled with astonishment. He looked at the figure walking out of the storm and said in surprise, "You are only at the Initial Stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm. How could you take my attack?"
Everyone in the hall was shocked. Under the impact of the powerful force, a warm current formed in the surroundings. Everyone's heart was burning with the desire to survive.
"Haha, Yang Qingxuan, kill him!"
Meng Rui let out a roar. He had long since been seriously injured and poisoned, and was lying on the ground waiting for death. Then Yang Qingxuan appeared, unleashing Six Suns Split the Heavens, and unleashing a powerful energy strike that caused everyone's morale to soar.
The supreme Yang energy dispelled the cold poison in the hall.
Everyone felt warm, and all of them looked at that figure with gratitude. The public enemy of the academy, who had been hated to the point of gnashing their teeth with jealousy, had now become the hope of everyone's survival.
Now, not to mention Wu Qiyue, even if he had flirted with the four beauties and the female teachers of the academy, no one would have any objections.
Yang Qingxuan was surrounded by swirling Yang Qi. His face was cold. The Six Suns Open the Sky had almost condensed all of his strength. He thought he could defeat Zuo Jun with one attack. He did not expect that they would be evenly matched, which shocked him greatly.
However, he still showed contempt on his face and snorted, "I should be the one saying that. When I killed you ten days ago, you were not as powerful as you are now. You have improved a lot, boy."
He put his hands behind his back and looked like an elder who was teaching a disciple.
"Ah!!"
Zuo Jun was provoked by him and roared, "Die! Die! Die! "
He raised his hand and a huge sickle condensed in the air. He grabbed it and appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan in a flash. He slashed down furiously!
"Humph!"
"Sword, come!"
Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and a sword light flashed between his eyebrows. The Demon Slayer Sword appeared and bloomed a powerful sword light to meet the attack!
"Bang!"
Both of their weapons were condensed by their Martial Souls and their cultivation methods were Yin and Yang respectively. One of them obtained the Yin Qi spirit outside the valley, while the other absorbed the Yang Qi in the valley.
When the two blades collided, they shook off each other.
However, Yang Qingxuan retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body. On the other hand, Zuo Jun only retreated three steps.
"So powerful!"
Although Yang Qingxuan was at a disadvantage, everyone was still shocked. Those students who were lying on the ground waiting for their deaths climbed up with hope in their hearts.
They did not want to lie on the ground and wait for death as long as there was a chance of survival. They began to sit cross-legged on the ground to regulate their breathing and heal their wounds while suppressing the poison.
"Haha, you are indeed the captain. We are saved!"
Yue Qiang was lying in a pool of blood. His left arm was badly decomposed and was cut off by himself.
At this time, he used his remaining arm to support his body. His face was ferocious.
Du Ruo and the others were shocked. They knew very well how powerful Zuo Jun was. They could not imagine that Yang Qingxuan could defeat him.
Su Ying was so aggrieved that she started crying loudly. Thinking about how she was almost humiliated by this monster that was neither human nor ghost, she was so scared that her whole body trembled and her face was full of tears.
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Cheers for Yang Qingxuan could be heard all around. Everyone's faces were more or less pale due to being poisoned, but their faces were filled with determination and anger.
"Shut up, all of you!"
Zuo Jun roared furiously, "Can't you see that my strength is much stronger than his? I'm going to cut him into minced meat right away, and then I'll tear your mouths apart! "
He raised his sickle and slashed horizontally.
Yang Qingxuan made a sword sign with his hand. Light flowed on the Demon Slaying Sword, and a sword aura shot out to meet the enemy head-on!
"Bang!"
Under the collision of the two forces, Yang Qingxuan retreated a few steps again.
However, Zuo Jun's face turned even uglier.
He had killed too many people and consumed a lot of energy. What gave him the most headache was that Yang Qingxuan's Flaming Sun True Qi was invulnerable to all poisons. His most powerful poison could not work.
"It seems that you are my nemesis!"
Zuo Jun said coldly, "If I don't win this battle, I will not be able to take another step forward. Today, I will step on my destined stepping stone and climb to the peak! "
Yang Qingxuan put his sword in front of him and sneered, "Since God has sent me here, it is God's will to send you to your death."
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