Ning Xuejian also donned his battle armor in an instant. Holding a silver spear in his hand, he pointed behind the screen and shouted, "Come out!"
"Bang!"
The screen exploded, and a tall and slender figure appeared in the room.
Yang Qingxuan held the halberd in his hand and waved his hand to summon the Five Element Flags of Heaven and Earth.
The flags waved in the air and split into five different colors. They were inserted into the corners of the room, forming a vast barrier.
Then, he summoned the small Heavenly Dao Pestle. The power of the five elements rushed in from all directions, forming a huge Five Element Ring that shrouded the surroundings.
Ning Xuejian's expression changed drastically. He immediately understood Yang Qingxuan's intention. His eyes flashed as he shouted, "A two-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator dares to be impudent in front of me! Tell me your name, my spear doesn't kill nameless pawns! "
Zi Xia's laughter came from outside the room. She praised, "Kid, you're smart enough. You know to set up a grand array to conceal your battle aura and then catch a turtle in a jar."
Yang Qingxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Fairy didn't want to do it herself, and I don't have the confidence to kill him in one move, so I can only do this. After all, I'm in the enemy's camp, so I have to be careful. Otherwise, I might lose everything. "
Ning Xuejian was shocked. "You're from the God Race?!"
Yang Qingxuan had the Green Fang Ghost Fang with him, so the other party couldn't recognize him. He shook his halberd in the air and said coldly, "A person who is about to die doesn't need to know this."
Ning Xuejian's expression changed drastically. The light of the halberd was too dazzling. As if he thought of something, he cried out, "You're Yang Qingxuan! How, how, how is this possible?! "
In a panic, he hurriedly raised his spear to meet the attack.
"Bang! Bang! "
The two exchanged several moves in the air.
Ning Xuejian's heart sank. A peak two-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator and a golden halberd. His combat strength was not weaker than his. All of these showed the identity of the person in front of him.
If Yang Qingxuan really sneaked in, then it would be very bad.
This proved that there was a huge problem with the Ning Family's realm defense.
Furthermore, with such an expert infiltrating the area, if he were to wreak havoc within the defensive zone, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Yang Qingxuan saw through his thoughts and sneered, "You're about to die, but you still have the mind to think about other things. I have to admire the psychological quality of the Ning Clan. Let me give you a compliment."
Ning Xuejian's face turned ghastly pale.
He was a mid-stage Three Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert. Normally, he would be able to kill a peak Two Star Thousand Realms Whirling expert in an instant. However, the two-star pinnacle in front of him was the Glory King.
He had personally witnessed the battle prowess of the Glory King in the numerous battles in the fifth battle zone. He was almost on par with a three-star peak. Moreover, when he was at the beginner stage of two stars, he had already killed a four-star king tier.
It was only when he personally faced this King of Glory that he truly understood how terrifying he was.
Other than the fact that his cultivation level was lower than his, his divine arts, dao arts, comprehension, wisdom, and actual combat were all on par with his.
After exchanging a dozen or so blows, his opponent seemed to have yet to use his full strength, but he had already begun to fall into a disadvantage.
Ning Xuejian was anxious. He could not take down Yang Qingxuan, and there seemed to be more powerful people outside. The whole mansion seemed to have been sealed. He was at his wits' end.
Ning Xuejian's group of wives and concubines hid in a corner in horror. They were also martial cultivators, but the difference in strength was too great. They could not help at all.
Ning Xuejian hurriedly shouted, "Yang Qingxuan, let's talk nicely. There are countless experts in the Ning Clan. Killing me won't affect the battle at all. Why don't we sit down and talk? "
Yang Qingxuan said, "I'm sorry, but I'm really not interested in talking to you. If I want to know something, I'll naturally find it in your soul."
Ning Xuejian shouted angrily, "You actually want to search my soul?!"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and said, "Isn't it normal to search your soul?"
The halberd in his hand struck out again and again, forming a sea of void light that continuously slashed at Ning Xuejian. The waves of their battle exploded in the air, spreading in all directions. They were all suppressed by the Heaven Dao Pestle.
Zi Xia and Feng Piaoling watched from above the mansion.
The two of them crossed their arms in front of their chests and watched with great interest.
Ning Xuejian was definitely going to die anyway.
Ning Xuejian did not know that the two of them were guarding outside. Otherwise, he would have lost all will to resist and just stood there waiting for death.
Because he did not know who was outside, and because his realm was indeed one star higher than Yang Qingxuan, he held onto a sliver of hope and struggled desperately.
The two of them exchanged hundreds of blows. Zi Xia suddenly asked, "Feng Piaoling, what do you think?"
Feng Piaoling said calmly, "Perfect."
Zi Xia chuckled and said, "Just these four words?"
Feng Piaoling said, "Aren't these four words enough?"
Zi Xia nodded and said, "It's already very rare to be able to get your evaluation of these four words."
Feng Piaoling said, "His moves, combat techniques, wisdom, understanding of the Grand Dao, and the use of power are no longer inferior to mine. Therefore, I can't see any flaws in him. In my eyes, only the word 'perfect' matches him. "
Zi Xia said, "Indeed. For a Two-star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator to be able to fight to such an extent, there's nothing to nitpick about him. From the looks of it, he's not in a hurry to win. Instead, he's more like training. "
Feng Piaoling said, "Yes. According to my observation of him, after every battle, his strength always improves a little. This method of directly improving his strength through battle is really terrifying. Every battle is a training ground. The more difficult the battle, the greater the benefits. I think he doesn't want to use the Purifying Heavenly Flame, Grand Dao Energy, Second Primordial Spirit, Imperial Seal, and other treasures and Divine Abilities. He wants to defeat his opponent with just his halberd. This shows that he has absolute confidence in his own combat strength. Ning Xuejian treats him as an opponent and goes all out. However, the sad thing is that Yang Qingxuan doesn't treat him as an opponent. He only treats him as a stone to sharpen himself. "
After a short conversation between the two, Yang Qingxuan and Ning Xuejian had exchanged more than a thousand moves.
Yang Qingxuan was sweating profusely, and there were many wounds on his body. On the other hand, Ning Xuejian was covered in blood and was on the verge of death.
Zi Xia smiled and said, "The stone is about to explode."
Inside the small Heavenly Dao Pestle, Ning Xuejian couldn't react in time and was stabbed by Yang Qingxuan's Prison Fight. In an instant, Ning Xuejian's right arm trembled and exploded with a bang.
Ning Xuejian screamed as his right shoulder exploded. His battle spear and arm fell to the ground.
The outcome was clear.
Yang Qingxuan put away his halberd. Without saying a word, he flashed in front of Ning Xuejian and reached out to search his soul.
Ning Xuejian roared in anger, "You're just a Two-Star Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator, and you want to search my soul? Are you not afraid of death?! Even if my soul is destroyed, I'll kill you! "
"This stone is right. Although your soul is strong, there's still a certain risk in searching your soul. Besides, you're exhausted now. Let me do it. "
As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Xia and Feng Piaoling landed in the room.
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