"Don't!"
Ye Tao and Ye Mingchuan screamed at the same time.
Ye Mingchuan unleashed all the potential he had in his life. He unleashed all of his cultivation at this moment and retreated.
"Chi!"
The sword missed, but the sword qi shot straight into Ye Mingchuan's lower body. A drop of blood stained his crotch.
"Ahhh!"
Ye Mingchuan howled and retreated more than ten feet. He covered his crotch with both hands as tears flowed down his face.
Ye Tao's mouth was wide open and his face was pale. He didn't know how badly he was injured.
"Ha."
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You've already been crippled. Don't even think about marrying a princess. Go home with your father and eat."
"Ahhh!"
Ye Mingchuan screamed like a pig being slaughtered. He didn't know how badly he was injured, but when he touched his crotch, it was covered in blood. His eyes were filled with tears as he roared and rushed forward, "I want you to pay with your life!"
He reached out and a lightning spear appeared in his hand. He thrust it forward.
Yang Qingxuan raised his sword to block. With a bang, he was forced back seven or eight steps.
Ye Mingchuan was also stunned. He looked at the lightning spear in his hand. It was flashing and didn't seem to be suppressed at all.
Ye Tao was also stunned. He said in a daze, "Don't you have the martial spirit's suppression?"
Yang Qingxuan touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, I haven't mastered the martial spirit's suppression method. Every time I release my martial spirit, I can only maintain it for five breaths. Actually, you could have used your martial spirit to block that sword. "
Ye Mingchuan, "…"
"Haha."
Wu Qiyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. She said, "Why did you say that? Aren't you bullying people? You've become a bad person. "
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you! "
Ye Mingchuan roared madly, his entire face contorted. The golden jade rose violently, turning into electric spears that floated in the surroundings. The sky became extremely gloomy and oppressive. There were even flashes of lightning in the clouds.
"Take my strongest attack! Lightning Flash and Thunder Roll, go die!"
Ye Mingchuan pushed his palms forward, and countless lightning spears shot out in an instant. It was as if ten thousand bolts of lightning had struck down.
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. This was Ye Mingchuan's furious attack, and its power was even greater than before. With a turn of the Fighting Ghosts God in his hand, it emitted a vast sword will. Twenty-three swords appeared around him and slashed towards those lightning spears!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
A series of dazzling sword Qi and lightning bolts shot out, and countless lightning bolts exploded. The sound of metal colliding was interwoven into a beautiful scene.
However, the sword light didn't last long before it was extinguished by the lightning. The lightning spears continued to strike Yang Qingxuan's body, causing blood to spurt out.
The surrounding people were shocked and watched nervously. Under the thunderstorm, Yang Qingxuan was completely at a disadvantage.
This was the suppression of cultivation realms. Using brute force to break through all techniques, he was purely using his cultivation to suppress his opponent.
Yang Qingxuan's face was gloomy. Although the lightning spears hit his body, his physical body was strong enough to withstand them. He was counting down the time in his heart. He still had a chance to release his Martial Soul Suppression, but he had to wait for the right opportunity.
"Is this a body cultivator? After taking so many hits and bleeding, his aura didn't weaken at all. "
The surrounding students watched in horror. Yang Qingxuan was quickly turned into a bloody man by the lightning. However, he still waved his long sword and slashed towards the lightning spears. There was no sign of him losing.
Ye Mingchuan was furious and roared, "Impossible! Impossible! Trash like you, how can you block my Critical Strike?! "
"Armor Lightning Spear — Break!"
Countless lightning spears gathered in his hand and turned into a jade-green spear. It was almost solid as it struck down. "Die!"
Yang Qingxuan's body was covered in blood, but he was still holding on to his last breath. When the lightning spear struck down, the Martial Soul between his eyebrows flashed, and a domineering aura spread out. At the same time, his body moved, and the sword Qi on the Fighting Ghosts God exploded and slashed out.
"A Spiritual Rhinoceros Illuminates the World!"
Under the slash of the sword, a ray of morning light broke through the lightning, scattering the lightning in the sky and shining down.
"No!"
Ye Mingchuan suddenly felt his Martial Soul become sluggish. He immediately understood that his opponent had used his aura. In great shock, he quickly retracted his hand, and his True Qi exploded, turning into a fist and punching out!
"Boom!"
Ye Mingchuan's fist was condensed with all of his Peak Realm cultivation. It hit the ray of morning light and tore it apart!
Yang Qingxuan's face darkened. He forced himself to withstand the fist wind. His skin cracked like a tortoise's shell, and his lone figure walked through the fist light.
"You … You're crazy!"
Ye Mingchuan's body trembled, and an inexplicable fear welled up in his heart. That figure was bleeding with every step, but his steps were firm and steady, without any hesitation.
Wu Qiyue said in a trembling voice, "Yang Qingxuan …"
Through the Green Eye, she could clearly see the condition of Yang Qingxuan's body. His True Qi was condensed on the big sword, and his body was on the verge of collapse under the fist light. His bones were also starting to crack.
This was an absolute suppression in terms of cultivation level!
"That's …"
Worried, Wu Qiyue's Green Eye suddenly froze. Green scales began to grow in front of Yang Qingxuan, covering his body.
Once the scales appeared, they immediately blocked the fist light, making it difficult for it to damage his body.
There were a total of five scales, soaking in the pool of blood on his body. They were difficult to see, but they could not escape her Green Eye.
Wu Qiyue's body trembled, and her heart shook. "Dragon scales! Oh my god, why are there dragon scales?! "
Her blood raced, and her eyes widened. The five scales were scattered, covering Yang Qingxuan's body. She looked at them carefully several times, and there was no doubt that they were real dragon scales!
"Could it be the Green Sun Martial Scripture?"
"The legendary spiritual object condensed by the Law, and the existence that once ruled this Firmament Star Area — the True Dragon, a peerless scripture left behind!"
"Could it be that the Green Sun Martial Scripture allows one to cultivate a dragon's body?"
"That's impossible! The True Dragon is the leader of all creatures, and only the Law of Heaven and Earth can condense it. It can't be cultivated. What's going on? "
Wu Qiyue's mind was in a mess. She could not understand Yang Qingxuan's change at all.
In the arena, Yang Qingxuan's eyes were cold. He faced the fist light head-on, unaware of the changes in his body. He only felt that the pressure was gone, so he leaped forward, raised his sword, and slashed!
"No! That's impossible! "
Ye Mingchuan's eyes widened, and he roared. His full strength of the True Martial Realm was completely blocked by the opponent, and the opponent even dashed forward!
Looking at the falling sword, the aura of death spread in his heart. He cried crazily, "Don't, don't kill me! If you kill me, my father will start a war between the two countries! "
But Yang Qingxuan ignored him, and his cold eyes were full of killing intent.
"Bang!"
The sword hit Ye Mingchuan's chest, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
Everyone watched in shock with their mouths wide open.
Ye Mingchuan was hit by the sword, and his body flew out at the same time. He fell hard on the ground, leaving a bloody trail.
The whole arena was dead silent!
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