Yang Qingxuan was shocked. That terrifying sword aura was like a dragon and a python. There was no way to dodge it.
The sword mark on his forehead flashed, and more than ten swords appeared, forming a sword realm around him.
At the same time, he held the Fighting Ghosts God in his hand. Light and shadow fluctuated around the greatsword as he slashed out with Falling River.
"Bang!"
The sword radiance of Spring Rain Night struck the sword realm, causing more than ten swords to hum and tremble. The sword realm emitted cracking noises as it was finally broken through. It collided with the falling river of time and the falling dawn star. The two sword radiances exploded.
Hundreds of shattered sword auras burst out like rainbows, shooting out in all directions from the center of the explosion.
The surrounding students hurriedly retreated in fright. Many people took action to block the shattered sword auras.
Some people couldn't take it and suffered internal injuries, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
But no matter what, it was much better than being engulfed by Fu Zhuo's move and dying without a corpse.
Yang Qingxuan stood at the center of the explosion. Deafening slashing sounds came from the Fighting Ghosts God. The powerful sword aura forced him to take several steps back, and the arm holding the sword felt numb.
"So powerful!"
"That attack just now was probably infinitely close to the origin realm!"
Many teachers and guards in the Red Line Forbidden Area were discussing in low voices, full of shock.
Chen Bo snorted. "That sword in Zuo Heng's hand looks really familiar."
Wang Qing stroked his beard and chuckled. "A treasured sword for a hero, and Spring Rain for Zuo Heng is worthy of the name. If it were someone else holding this sword, it would be like casting pearls before swine. "
Zuo Heng stood with the sword and said coldly, "Originally, I didn't need to use this sword to deal with trash like you. But I don't want to see your disgusting appearance anymore. I can't wait to cut you into pieces, so I'll use this sword to send you to the Western Paradise. "
Zuo Heng poured his True Qi into the sword. As the invisible energy flowed out, the surrounding space began to distort, and even his body seemed to change shape.
Yang Qingxuan had a serious look on his face. He knew that Zuo Heng had not transformed, but that the light around Zuo Heng had been distorted along with the space around him. Therefore, when the light was reflected into his eyes, the human figure he saw was distorted.
"Die!"
After Zuo Heng accumulated his Qi, the space around him twisted to the extreme. At this moment, it suddenly erupted and turned into a long snake that slashed down.
Furthermore, the twisting spatial power instantly became perfectly straight. It gave rise to an enormous spatial shockwave. It was as if a mountain was pressing down on Chu Feng.
The entire Chu Hehan Boundary Array Device was emitting humming bronze noises. It was vibrating at an extremely high frequency, as if it could not bear the power of the sword!
Yang Qingxuan also sensed the danger, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This sword strike contained both a slash and a suppressive attack, and a huge spatial bomb came crashing down on him, making it difficult for him to move an inch!
"Ah!!"
Yang Qingxuan let out a loud roar as his body erupted with a glass-like light. His entire body was like jade as he fiercely punched towards the array artifact!
"Bang!"
The enormous force blasted onto the array artifact, causing a rebound that disrupted the spatial shockwave. The two chaotic frequencies intertwined, and the pressure around him receded like a tide. He regained his freedom in an instant.
At the same time, he grabbed at the sides with both hands. Two chess pieces flew up and rolled towards the sword aura.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan controlled the chess pieces with both hands. They collided with the sword aura and exploded.
The chess pieces that were shattered by the sword aura exploded into countless metal fragments and shot down like meteors.
Although the sword aura was blocked and its power was reduced, there were hundreds of flowing swords that were even more powerful and frightening.
"F * ck!"
Yang Qingxuan cursed. The sword mark between his eyebrows shone brightly, and the Taixuan Sword Vault was forcibly formed. A sword realm spread out, and countless swords flew out, turning into a sword light defense. They overlapped and protected the surroundings.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
The flowing swords formed by the pieces of chess pieces hit the sword realm, causing bursts of light to ripple.
Inside the sword realm, countless swords were constantly disappearing. After they disappeared, new swords were born to maintain the barrier.
"What kind of Martial Spirit is this?"
Inside the red line forbidden area, everyone watched with solemn expressions. To be able to produce a Martial Spirit to suppress, one had to be at least at the King Realm. This implied that it was very frightening in the entire Northern Five Nations.
Wu Qiyue frowned slightly and thought to herself, "I've always told him to be careful, but he still used the sword vault in public. If someone recognizes it, it will be troublesome. But Zuo Heng's strength is not ordinary. It will be difficult to win without using his Martial Spirit. "
"Boom!"
The sword aura of Spring Rain's sword finally hit the sword realm. Countless swords exploded and were destroyed. Yang Qingxuan felt as if his forehead was being torn apart. The pain was unbearable. He held the Fighting Ghost God in front of him.
"Bang!"
The sword aura slashed on the Fighting Ghost God, forcing him to retreat. The powerful sword aura burst out, leaving thousands of wounds on his jade-like skin. However, they were not deep, and many of them healed on their own.
After the sword aura dissipated, Yang Qingxuan looked somewhat miserable. There were dozens of deep wounds on his body, and blood was flowing out. It was a shocking sight. His chest was violently moving up and down, and he was panting heavily.
"Haha, those two slashes were beautiful."
Wang Qing laughed and said, "Nephew Zuo Heng is indeed the top expert of the younger generation."
Zuo Ming also stroked his beard and laughed heartily, "Haha, Brother Wang Qing, don't flatter him. I don't dare, I don't dare. Haha."
"Gulp!"
Hearing the two's flattery, many people swallowed their saliva and whispered, "Isn't this too unfair?"
However, they only whispered in private. No one dared to say it out loud.
On the field, Zuo Heng stood with his sword behind his back. He looked coldly at Yang Qingxuan and said, "You can take two slashes. You should be proud."
He raised his hand. The Spring Rain of Night was like a white silk, emitting a cold glow that chilled people to the bone. "I want to see how many slashes you can take."
Suddenly, his expression changed. A small crack appeared in the space in front of him, and a terrifying aura came out of the crack.
"That is …"
Zuo Heng was slightly alarmed and became vigilant. Suddenly, the crack became bigger and a terrifying sword ray shot out from it!
"What?!"
He raised his sword and blocked in front of him. With a bang, his arm went numb, and he couldn't help but take a step back.
The crack in the void was still expanding, and a terrifying sword aura surged out like a spring tide.
Wu Qiyue's expression changed drastically. Her eyes turned into green eyes and looked over.
Suddenly, her body trembled, and she felt her hands and feet go cold. She was shocked and said, "A terrifying sword has appeared …"
In the void, countless black gas gushed out and turned into thousands of ferocious ghosts. They screamed and danced wildly. At the place where the black gas was the thickest, a cold light flashed like a star.
"Buzz!"
The cold light broke through the thousands of ghostly aura and rushed out. A pitch-black broadsword was suspended in the void. At the end of the hilt was a ferocious skull. Ghostly aura lingered on it, and there seemed to be blood flowing from the groove.
On the smooth body of the sword, there were four terrifying words engraved: Hundred Ghosts Parade!
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