"I'm afraid your Substitute Talisman is also gone."
Shang Ming said with a gloomy face.
"Heh, do you want to try?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered and looked at him with disdain. Shang Ming could not tell what was going on.
"You think I don't dare?"
Shang Ming said coldly. "I have to admit that you are a terrifying existence. No wonder Shang Pan died in your hands. I was a little muddle-headed before. Now that I've calmed down, what else can you do?"
Shang Ming's hands moved rapidly as he stared at Yang Qingxuan. Cold sweat kept dripping down his face.
The previous frenzied attacks had consumed too much of his mind and energy. After that, he was shone on by the Yin-Yang Mirror. His body was severely injured. Even if he used his skills, it would be several times more difficult than usual. Thinking of this, the killing intent in his heart multiplied.
"Rise!"
Shang Ming shouted and stopped his hand seals. A pitch-black scroll appeared in the air and slowly unfolded.
Yang Qingxuan's Eyes of Fire and Gold flashed. He felt a flash in front of him. A green light shot out from the scroll and whizzed towards him like the Milky Way.
"Not good!"
Yang Qingxuan shouted in his heart. He felt great danger. He took out his battle halberd and rushed forward. "Bang, bang, bang." He kept hitting the green light away.
"Have you run out of tricks?"
Shang Ming sneered and pointed to the sky. The green light shot out from the scroll like a waterfall and intertwined to form a huge light screen.
"Break!"
Yang Qingxuan's body flashed with golden light. He gathered all his strength in his battle halberd and slashed it fiercely.
"Boom!"
The halberd light hit the light screen and made a terrifying sound.
"Prison Fight!"
Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth and stabbed forward with his battle halberd. All kinds of forces were suppressed on the halberd blade.
"Boom!"
Finally, the halberd broke through the light screen and shot out.
"It's useless. Die!"
Shang Ming's hands moved and suddenly separated. He grabbed forward with one hand and a surge of True Yuan spread in his palm, blocking the impact of the halberd.
"Boom!"
The halberd that carried boundless power suddenly stopped in front of Shang Ming's palm.
His other hand formed an incantation gesture, and the black scroll flickered in the air. Countless streaks of azure light formed a massive vortex of killing power.
"Boom!"
Yang Qingxuan's body was torn to shreds.
"Ah! — — "
A loud scream could be heard.
Everyone's mind was shaken, and they hurriedly opened their eyes to look. Could it be that Yang Qingxuan was dead?
However, the scene before them left them dumbfounded and petrified on the spot.
At the center of the ground, a spirit talisman flew out and instantly shattered.
The halberd turned into Yang Qingxuan, holding the Yin-Yang Mirror.
"It's the substitute talisman again!"
Everyone's hearts raced. "Just how many Substitute Talismans does he have?"
"Ah!" The miserable shriek came from Shang Ming's mouth. It was heart-wrenching, causing everyone's hair to stand on end.
This time, it was the white mirror that shot towards Shang Ming's heart.
Shang Ming blocked it with his hand, and his entire arm melted. Then, he forcefully twisted his body to escape. The mirror shone on his shoulder, causing him great pain.
Half of his body kept melting. At this moment, the extreme Yin Qi that was sealed in his body was activated and began to flow throughout his body. His entire body was broken and deformed, and he was about to lose his human form.
"There's still one more substitute talisman …"
Among the spectators, there were two people whose faces were pale and full of resentment. They were the two people who fought with Li Yuan and Shi Siyan for the substitute talismans. They knew that there were a total of three substitute talismans, and they were all taken away by Yang Qingxuan without any hesitation.
"Lord Shang Ming, are you dancing?"
Yang Qingxuan put away the Yin-Yang Mirror and stepped forward with the halberd. He said coldly, "It's indeed a joyous occasion for everyone to fight to their heart's content, but there's no need to be so happy that you're dancing, right?"
Yang Qingxuan's feet stopped, and when he was a thousand feet away from Shang Ming, he suddenly attacked with Shocking the Nine Heavens.
"Chi!"
The halberd light pierced through the void.
Shang Ming was in great pain. In a fit of anger, he desperately clawed at the halberd light with his hand. With a bang, the halberd light was shattered.
Yang Qingxuan frowned and thought to himself, "A Seven Stars Intermediate Thousand Realms Whirling expert is actually so difficult to deal with. He's still so strong even after being hit twice by the Yin-Yang Mirror."
His face was gloomy, and he did not dare to go too close. After all, after a series of battles, his stamina had been exhausted to the extreme. He took out a large number of medicinal pills and swallowed them to replenish his stamina.
Shang Ming was also swallowing pills with all his might, sending all sorts of heavenly treasures into his mouth. However, the two forces of extreme Yin and extreme Yang circulated in his body endlessly, ravaging his corporeal body in a terrifying way. He couldn't recover at all.
The other people who were fighting were terrified when they saw Shang Ming's appearance.
Seeing this, Yang Qingxuan tried his best to stall for time and let Shang Ming fend for himself. He took out the Yin-Yang Mirror again and waved it in the air. It shone on an enemy genius martial cultivator not far away.
"Ah!"
Although that Martial Cultivator was paying attention to Yang Qingxuan, he was already in a life-and-death battle. How could he dodge Yang Qingxuan's deliberate attack?
When the white light shone on him, his body began to emit smoke and began to evaporate. Then, his opponent followed up with another attack and he exploded into minced meat.
"Ah!"
The cultivators from the Shang Clan were scared out of their wits.
Wasn't this killing too casual?
Di Quan shouted, "Elder Shang Yuan, quickly go and kill Yang Qingxuan."
Shang Yuan's face was pale. In fact, he could see that Yang Qingxuan was an arrow at the end of its flight. However, he was still afraid of the Yin-Yang Mirror. Moreover, he was entangled with Jun Qian and the others. He could not escape at all.
At this moment, a huge sword qi exploded in the air and slashed toward Yang Qingxuan like a fairy scattering flowers.
At the center of the sword qi stood a man with a fierce expression. He was Sword Sovereign Baili.
He had just killed the Southern Region Alliance disciple in front of him and could not wait to attack Yang Qingxuan.
The core of this battle was to kill Yang Qingxuan. As long as Yang Qingxuan was killed, everything would end.
"The hatred of the six regions will end today!"
Sword Sovereign Baili shouted. His eyes were filled with intense hatred and murderous intent.
That day, when he was ambushed by Yang Qingxuan, he was also injured by the Yin Yang Mirror, which almost consigned him to eternal damnation. Although he was healed later, he found that his martial arts foundation was damaged, which affected his talent and nearly caused him to collapse.
Hatred surged out like the ocean. Every ray of Sword Qi was filled with the determination to kill!
After the battle, Sword Sovereign Baili was exhausted. However, when he attacked Yang Qingxuan, he inexplicably recovered his strength and his cultivation level continued to rise.
"So powerful. He can actually ignite anger?"
Yueke and the others were shocked. They looked at Sword Sovereign Baili's state. Under extreme hatred and anger, his body was deformed.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed. His body flashed and he retreated.
At the same time, he held the halberd with both hands and slashed out halberd lights. Bang! Bang! Bang! Sword Sovereign Baili's sword qi was blocked.
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