"Chi!"
Another strand of sword qi shot out from the void. It was dark green, ghastly, and terrifying. It was like a malicious spirit, and it actually emitted a hissing sound as it whistled over.
"Bang!"
Zuo Heng swung his sword again and shattered the sword energy. However, he felt a chill in his face. He shouted, "Yang Qingxuan, what the hell are you doing?!"
Yang Qingxuan lowered his head. His body was trembling violently, as if he couldn't bear the great pain. Cold sweat dripped down and dripped onto the formation.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, a sword sound tore through the air from the void, releasing several dozen green sword Qi. When they struck the formation artifact, they all emitted wails like malicious ghosts, as if they were alive.
Zuo Heng was shocked. He immediately swung his sword. The terrifying sword energy twisted the space. "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" It hit the dozens of green sword energy and shattered them.
"It's just weird. You're deliberately mystifying me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qingxuan, who had been lowering his head, suddenly roared and rushed over. A violent power surged out of his body. His face was distorted.
Wu Qiyue trembled. She was shocked. "What is this? Demonization?! "
Although Yang Qingxuan was still in his human form, his face had become ferocious. His eyes shot out bits of golden light, and fingernail-sized scales began to grow on his body, flickering with golden light.
"What is that? Fish … fish scales?! "
Wu Qiyue's eyes widened. She was dumbfounded. Green light swirled in her eyes. She thought to herself, "They are indeed fish scales. What's going on?"
She suddenly remembered that when Yang Qingxuan's body grew dragon scales, he said that he could not only turn into a dragon, but also into a fish or a monkey. She thought it was a joke. She didn't expect it to be true.
"Is there demonic beast blood in the Yang family's bloodline?"
Wu Qiyue pondered. Although she was shocked, she wasn't too worried. After all, demonization was a common thing. However … turning into a fish was extremely indecent.
"What … what happened to this kid? Did he turn into a golden fish?"
Among the crowd, a student exclaimed in surprise, "He dug out the Crystal Core of the Golden Light Fish. Could it be that he suffered retribution?"
Wu Qiyue was stunned. She turned around and saw a student shrinking back. His face was full of astonishment.
Wu Qiyue said, "What did you just say? What are the fish scales on Yang Qingxuan's body? "
The student was so nervous that he began to tremble under Wu Qiyue's powerful aura. He told her what had happened in the Welcoming Dragon Pool. This student was Shanji.
"Golden Fish?"
Wu Qiyue immediately had the information of this fish in her mind. Her green eyes swept over Yang Qingxuan's body. Those scales were indeed the scales of the Golden Light Fish. She couldn't help but be stunned.
Shanji rejoiced, "Fortunately, I didn't get the Crystal Core at that time. Otherwise, I might be the one turning into a fish now. Hehe."
Wu Qiyue frowned. It was difficult to connect the two things together. However, her intuition told her that there must be a connection between the two. Otherwise, how could there be such a coincidence in the world? The blood of the Golden Light Fish was in the inherited bloodline of the Yang Family, and Yang Qingxuan had killed a Golden Light Fish not long ago.
"But I've never heard of a fish turning into a fish after killing it."
Wu Qiyue's mind was full of question marks. Not only her, but all the people present were shocked. However, they all thought that Yang Qingxuan was simply demonizing.
At this moment, the crack on the Formation Artifact Arena was finally completely torn open by the Sword Qi. Numerous dark iron swords with skulls embedded in them tore through the air and emitted a ghastly and terrifying Ghost Qi as they flew down.
Yang Qingxuan stepped forward and grabbed one of them. Then, he slashed at Zuo Heng!
"Boom!"
The sword shook the void, drawing out streaks of ghostly shadows that fell from the sky. It was as if there were hundreds of ghosts wailing in the air. Countless grievances roared out, shaking the soul.
At this moment, he looked strange. He was like a demon ghost running amok on the ring. It was as if he complemented the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalker Sword.
Zuo Heng was shocked. An inexplicable fear welled up in his heart. He hurriedly raised his sword and slashed. Four streaks of white light flashed in the air, splitting the air. The green sword light was also blocked. At the same time, the distorted space changed direction and shot behind him.
The miserable screams from the ghosts wailing and wolves howling were even more desolate. It was as if hundreds of ghosts were wreaking havoc in the human world, causing it to fall into the abyss of hell.
Yang Qingxuan's entire body was strange. Only his eyes were shining with golden light. He was like a demon god. He raised his sword and slashed down again.
The entire sky darkened with the momentum of the sword. The boundless darkness was suppressed to the extreme by the sword.
Ten thousand stars retreated. Hundred ghosts walked in the night. The long river of the sword gradually fell. Dawn Star stabbed over.
Zuo Heng's face was pale. Under the sword shadow, it was as if he saw endless evil ghosts struggling, roaring, and crying in hell. The immersive scene directly impacted his mind and made him pale.
"You evil ghost! I don't care if you are a human or a ghost. I will kill you today! "
Zuo Heng mustered up his courage. He grabbed Spring Rain and slashed wildly. One sword, two swords, three swords …
Every time the sword slashed down, a bloody scene of hell would disappear.
A golden light flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes. He had clearly seen through the flaws in Zuo Heng's sword. Then, he faced the sword Qi head-on. The pitch-black sword shuttled through the white mist and cut through Zuo Heng's protective Zhen Qi.
"Chi!"
The sword hit Zuo Heng's shoulder. Blood spurted out, and the wound instantly turned black. It was actually highly toxic.
"You … despicable …"
Zuo Heng was furious. His face was extremely gloomy. At the same time, he was incomparably shocked. Yang Qingxuan could see through his every move and hit the flaws. He was flustered and could only keep retreating.
"What a joke. In a martial art, life and death are determined by the methods used. How can you say I'm despicable?"
Yang Qingxuan sneered. The golden light in his eyes disappeared. Not only that, the fish scales on his body also began to fade.
After the demonic state disappeared, the evil aura on his body lessened a lot.
However, the Hundred Ghosts Walk in the Night was still very terrifying. The lingering evil aura completely reversed the weakness of the weapon.
Without the Golden Light God's Eyes, Zuo Heng's sword momentum became smooth. It was difficult to see the flaws.
The two fought fiercely. "Peng peng" sounds of swords were unceasing. The sword light danced and turned into layers of sword intent that enveloped their bodies.
Although Zuo Heng's cultivation was higher, Yang Qingxuan was at the late stage of the Jade Bone Stage. He had extraordinary strength. The two of them fought fiercely.
Moreover, the two swords each had their own merits. One was unusually swift and fierce, and the other was eerie and terrifying. Two completely different kinds of sword Qi rose up, each forming their own world.
Seeing that the battle was in a stalemate, the sound of the two swords clashing could be heard. Suddenly, a strange and clear sound rang out.
Yang Qingxuan's sword intent suddenly changed. Amidst the sudden surge of evil aura, he struck out as fast as lightning. Then, the second and third sword followed. The sword edge began to move faster.
Zuo Heng also sped up. The sword light became even more dazzling. The speed of the sword could no longer be seen. The audience could only see the sword light dancing in the arena. There were afterimages everywhere.
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