"Heh."
Ding Yuan suddenly smiled. "After fighting for so long, Yang Qingxuan is finally enlightened."
Everyone knew that he was the best swordsman in the Northern Five Nations, so there must be a reason for what he said. Qing Buli asked, "What do you mean, Brother Ding Yuan?"
Ding Yuan said, "Yang Qingxuan has a deep understanding of sword intent, and Zuo Heng's sword intent is also very powerful. Moreover, his cultivation is higher than Yang Qingxuan's. If we compete in sword intent, I'm afraid we won't be able to determine the winner even after three days and three nights. Therefore, we can only use the word 'fast' to the extreme. If one side can't keep up, they will be immediately cut down. "
Just as Ding Yuan said, after Yang Qingxuan increased the speed of his sword, Zuo Heng clearly became anxious. The range of the sword light began to shrink.
Moreover, under the Hundred Ghost Parade, every sword strike was accompanied by ghostly wails and ghostly howls, disturbing the mind.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Under the extremely fast sword speed, the frequency of the two swords became endless. Zuo Heng retreated again and again, and blood began to spurt out of his body. It was obvious that he couldn't keep up.
"Chi! Chi! "
Suddenly, a large number of vines grew from the formation and wrapped around Yang Qingxuan's feet. They spread up his body and wrapped around his head and hands.
Zuo Heng's lips curled into a sinister smile, and he quickly slashed his sword.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. Being entangled by the vines, he immediately slowed down by half a beat. Moreover, the vines were full of poisonous thorns. When they wrapped around his body, they had a paralyzing effect, causing his reaction to slow down.
"Martial Soul?!"
Yang Qingxuan reacted instantly. The suppression of his Martial Soul spread out from between his eyebrows, and the vines fell off his body with crackling sounds. The Hundred Ghost Parade hurriedly blocked in front of him.
"Bang!"
Night of Spring Rain struck the Hundred Ghost Parade, causing it to howl. Yang Qingxuan retreated two steps. When he took the third step, a large number of vines rose from the ground and wrapped around his feet, causing him to lose his balance and fall backward.
Then, Zuo Heng's sword came flying through the air.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalker and charged forward. At the same time, he formed a hand seal with his left hand and a wave of sword qi spread out from his body, cutting the vines apart.
Bang!
It was another peerless strike that smashed down like a mountain. It shook him to the point his palm went numb, and he was sent flying until he collided with a chess piece. Only then did his body tremble and stop.
He only felt the blood and Qi in his body surging. His skin, which had been wrapped by the vines, also felt numb.
"Sure enough, your Martial Spirit Suppression has to be used after a certain amount of time."
Zuo Heng stuck out his red tongue and licked his lips. He said in a sinister voice, "Once you figure out this pattern, you won't be a threat at all."
He stretched out his left hand and opened his five fingers. A strange power appeared in the center of his palm. It was a Martial Spirit Seal in the shape of a "Z". It was a poisonous vine with thorns.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed slightly, and he jumped to his feet.
Wherever he stood, countless poisonous vines burst out from the chess pieces behind him and chased after Zuo Heng.
Yang Qingxuan turned his Qi into wings and flew straight into the air. The poisonous vines only stopped when they were about sixty to seventy feet high. They were like long snakes that danced in the air.
"The attack range of your Martial Spirit is about sixty feet."
Yang Qingxuan made an accurate judgment.
Zuo Heng laughed wildly, "Haha, so what if you know? Can you always fly in the air and not come down? Furthermore, even if you can't buy time, I can still go up! "
Zuo Heng jumped up and turned into a streak of light. He raised his sword and slashed upwards.
Moreover, a large amount of poisonous vines gushed out from his four limbs and attacked along with the sword qi.
Yang Qingxuan's face sank. He raised his sword and slashed out with the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalker. At the same time, seven or eight sword souls appeared around him and turned into a sword realm that slashed at the poisonous vines.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them fought fiercely in the air. Sword shadows flashed everywhere.
However, Yang Qingxuan was distracted by other swords. The speed of the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalker couldn't increase. Instead, he was suppressed by Zuo Heng and kept retreating.
"Chi!"
A poisonous vine broke through the defense of the sword realm and wrapped around Yang Qingxuan's leg. It coiled up like a poisonous snake.
Fortunately, he had cultivated a body technique. He only felt his skin go numb. If he were an ordinary warrior, he would have been poisoned.
Yang Qingxuan grabbed a sword with his left hand and slashed at the poisonous vine.
Zuo Heng wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity. Spring Rain Night slashed down and sent Yang Qingxuan flying with a bang, leaving a trail of blood in the air.
Yang Qingxuan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. The powerful sword energy of Spring Rain Night rushed into his body and cut his muscles and meridians like knives. His physical functions began to be destroyed.
Not only that, but the evil Qi on the Hundred Ghosts Nightwalker in his hand was almost completely destroyed. There was no spirituality on the sword.
"I'm sorry."
Yang Qingxuan let out a long sigh. He knew that these sword souls were peerless divine swords when they were alive. It was only because they were limited by their own strength that they couldn't unleash their full power, causing the divine swords to be humiliated.
"Haha!"
Zuo Heng laughed wildly and said, "This battle is finally coming to an end."
Poison vines wrapped around his body. His face was full of malice as he pointed his sword at Yang Qingxuan like a victor. "As long as you kneel down and kowtow in front of me, I can spare your life."
Wu Qiyue's face was cold. She watched quietly without any expression.
"Haha, Nephew Zuo Heng is really magnanimous. You can still think of sparing your opponent at this time. As the saying goes, the benevolent are invincible."
Wang Qing laughed heartily, a relaxed expression on his face.
Zuo Ming also let out a sigh of relief and laughed, "I don't know where this kid learned it from. Benevolence is good, but when facing an enemy, it's better to kill them all." A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face.
Su Yu and the others were silent.
Su Ying said angrily, "Brother Qing Xuan will never lose!"
Wang Qing laughed, "Haha, princess is still too young and too impulsive. I remember a sage once said that objective existence cannot be changed by one's will. Although princess hopes that Yang Qingxuan will win, the cruel reality cannot be changed. "
Su Ying bit her lips and said coldly, "The battle is not over yet. Just open your eyes and watch. Blindly commenting will only show that you are shallow. "
Wang Qing's face turned pale. All the upper echelons of the empire were present. Being contradicted by a little girl like this made him lose face. However, if he refuted her, he would offend the dignity of the royal family. Secondly, it would be even more embarrassing. He humphed and kept quiet.
In the arena, Zuo Heng sneered, "What's wrong? You can't bring yourself to kneel down? Haha, my original intention was to smash your face and let Qiyue know who she should really care about. "
Yang Qingxuan calmed his breath and sneered, "What's wrong with you?"
Zuo Heng was stunned and then became furious. He roared, "Reckless dog, go to hell!"
Powerful vital vitality exploded from his body. Night of Spring Rain made a sharp sound that pierced through the air. It was so glaring that people could not open their eyes.
Countless poisonous vines rushed out from his body and entangled with the sword. They were squeezed by the airwaves and started to spin.
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