The silver mist around him became denser and quickly attached itself to the silver hammer. The silver hammer surged with a strange seven-colored light, and the poison became even more intense. Its power suddenly increased.
The silver mist was rolling like a murderous dagger, pressing down on the silver hammer.
Yang Qingxuan's face changed. He felt that the two Yang forces could not withstand the Poisonous Tyrant Fist. He immediately made a gesture with his left hand, and the third Yang Flame Real Qi began to condense in his body.
Since he became a Yellow-scarved Strongman, it was easy for him to condense three Yang Flame Real Qi.
However, he didn't want to reveal his strength in front of so many people. Keeping a low profile and hiding was the only way to survive.
But at this moment, he had no choice.
The third Yang Real Qi was pushed to the center of his palm. Under the appearance of the two Yang Circles, the third Yang Flame was slowly condensed.
"Three Suns Chasing the Sun!"
With the formation of the three Yang Circles, Yang Qingxuan's palm was powerful, and once again, the power of the Poisonous Tyrant Fist was pushed away. There was a sizzling sound in the air, and the momentum of a counterattack was faintly discernible.
"What? Impossible! "
Zuo Jun screamed in shock. While he was still in shock, Yang Qingxuan's palms slammed down on him. The supreme Yang Qi broke through the soul light of ten thousand poisons and hit the giant hammer!
"Bang!"
When the two forces collided, a dazzling golden light could be seen, and the silver poison mist was pushed away. The giant hammer collapsed and turned into thousands of light rain, which disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan's whole body was red, and his breath was blazing. Seeing that he had defeated Zuo Jun in one move, he immediately followed up with another attack. He used the Eagle Soars the Sky to dig out Zuo Jun's eyes.
Zuo Jun only saw darkness before he felt the fierce attack. He was so scared that his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly retreated. But then Yang Qingxuan opened his palm, and two Yang Flame Real Qi condensed in the center of his palm.
"Two Yang Circles!"
"Bang!" Zuo Jun's chest was hit. The two Yang forces exploded in front of him, and he was sent flying.
"This … What …!"
Everyone was shocked. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two of them. Originally, they thought that it would be a one-sided battle. Although it was still one-sided, the opponents were completely reversed.
The other eight members of the two teams were still fighting with their lives on the line. Never in their wildest dreams would they have thought that their captain would be able to determine the victor in an instant.
It only took a few breaths of time for Zuo Jun to be sent flying by Yang Qingxuan.
The three members of Zuo Jun's team were astonished. They knew how terrifying the Venomous Hand Supreme Fist Martial Spirit was. They couldn't figure out how Yang Qingxuan had broken it. Not only had he broken the Venomous Hand Supreme Fist Martial Spirit, but he had also turned the tables.
With Zuo Jun's Initial Stage Spiritual Martial Force, even without using his Martial Spirit, he should be able to suppress Yang Qingxuan.
He Yiding was anxious. He suddenly hit Yue Qiang with his stick and was about to rescue her.
"Haha," Yue Qiang was ecstatic, his eyes flashing with coldness and murderous intent, he shouted, "You want to leave me alone? You can't even take care of yourself. Think about your own life first! "
Yue Qiang's Martial Spirit, Chestplate Soldier, merged with his body. His arm was covered with a layer of golden armor. He roared and punched at Zuo Jun.
He Yiding's expression changed greatly. He could no longer take care of Zuo Jun. He used his mace to block the punch, but it was knocked away. He had to take a few steps back to stabilize his body.
The other two were also in a similar situation. Under the suppression of Meng Rui and Liu Cheng, they had fallen into a stalemate. They couldn't spare any time to help.
Yang Qingxuan walked step by step toward Zuo Jun while everyone was in a daze. He said indifferently, "You're just a kid. Do you think you can win just because you have a powerful Martial Spirit? I've already said that your IQ is lacking, and today's tragedy is destined. "
Zuo Jun spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground after being hit by the Dual Yang Huan.
His Qi was disordered, and he felt extremely uncomfortable in his chest. The Extreme Yang Genuine Qi was the nemesis of his Martial Spirit. His meridians were all damaged.
What was even more unacceptable was that he, who had always boasted of being a genius, had been defeated by a mere Qi Martial Realm martial artist in front of so many people.
The mental blow was even worse than the physical blow.
"Yang Qingxuan, you're dead meat today! “
He roared like a madman. He stared at Yang Qingxuan with resentment and suddenly burst into laughter. "You're good. You've forced me into this state, but you still can't save yourself from your fate of death!"
As his voice fell, his Qi rose sharply. It was as sharp as a knife.
The dim light of his Martial Spirit bloomed again. A cloud of silver mist burst out with him as the center and shrouded the surroundings.
Yang Qingxuan's heart trembled. He had a bad feeling about this. His figure suddenly flashed and rushed forward. Three suns rose from his palms and turned into a dazzling light. He attacked first and shouted, "You want to kill me? Die first!"
"Haha, you're the one who's going to die!"
Zuo Jun laughed out loud. His originally handsome face was distorted into an extremely ugly expression.
"I admit that I underestimated you. Now, I'll show you my true strength!"
His Qi shook inexplicably and burst out like an avalanche. An extremely powerful and terrifying Qi suddenly appeared. His overall strength had more than doubled in an instant.
"The middle stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm!"
A student suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my god, he's reached the middle stage of the Spiritual Martial Realm!"
Zuo Jun laughed wildly and said, "Haha, you're too arrogant. You've forced me to show my true strength. Today, I'm going to die with pride!"
The poison in the surroundings suddenly condensed and turned into a millstone in Zuo Jun's hands. Then, it flew into the air and suddenly became bigger as if it could cover the sky and the sun.
"Poisonous Hand Supreme Fist — Great Millstone of Heaven and Earth!"
The millstone spun and the colorful light on it strangely scattered. It suddenly pressed down like a mountain.
Under the powerful Qi, the power of the three suns was forced to shrink. The Scorching Sun emitted a "rumbling" oppressive sound. The situation was critical.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He felt a huge sense of danger. This power was much stronger than Zhen Xiu Zhu's!
During the battle in the mine, Zhen Xiu Zhu was tricked by Yang Qingxuan and lost the initiative. Then, the demonic Qi of the Crying Ghost Martial Spirit's attack was completely ineffective against Yang Qingxuan, which led to Zhen Xiu Zhu's defeat.
However, Zuo Jun was different. His cultivation was tyrannical. Coupled with his terrifying Martial Spirit, there was no possibility of any tricks under his full strength attack.
At the moment of life and death, Yang Qingxuan was anxious. His eyes burst with light. He gritted his teeth and said, "To block this move, the three suns are not enough. I must use the fourth Scorching Sun!"
Determined, he didn't care about the consequences. He made a prompt decision and operated the fourth Scorching Sun Genuine Qi!
Bit by bit, the scorching Genuine Qi circulated in his meridians. It was like rainwater flowing through the forest and slowly condensing into a river.
Even if he had stepped into the Yellow Turban Warrior, it was still very difficult for him to use the fourth Scorching Sun Genuine Qi. Not only was the speed extremely slow, but it also caused great pain in his meridians.
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