Even the flow of the wind followed Ling Xiao's Drifting Snow Sword, as if adding a pair of wind wings to his Drifting Snow Sword.
If one looked carefully, Ling Xiao's right hand that was holding the sword changed again. It was still in the demonized state, but it was not a dragon claw, but an ancient giant ape's palm.
Evil Beast Demon King, the king of all evil beasts.
The demonization of the 《Nine Devil Divine Art》 could naturally demonize part or all of the body into various kinds of evil beasts.
Whether it was the ancient demon dragon or the ancient giant ape, they were just one type.
Of course, with Ling Xiao's current cultivation, he could not fully utilize the power of demonization, but it was enough to greatly increase his attack and speed.
"This kid's moves can actually become stronger! He actually held back just now? Damn it! "
Yang Cheng was shocked and angry.
He did not expect that not only could he not easily defeat Ling Xiao, but he was also completely suppressed by Ling Xiao.
How could he accept this!
Wind Sword Martial Spirit!
Boom!
After a terrifying explosion, a strange sword appeared behind Yang Cheng. It was surrounded by strong winds.
It was the Wind Sword Martial Spirit, a type of Sword Martial Spirit.
Originally, Yang Cheng thought that he could defeat Ling Xiao without using his Martial Spirit. In that case, the impact on Ling Xiao would be even greater, and the victory would be even more shocking.
But facing Ling Xiao's terrifying attack, he had no choice but to use his Martial Spirit.
The Wind Sword Martial Spirit appeared.
Yang Cheng shook the long sword in his hand, and a fierce tornado broke through the air, its power was obviously much stronger than before.
The wind raged, as if it was going to blow the snow away.
"Hmph, you really think you can turn the situation around with your Martial Spirit? Not a chance! "
Cherry Tree Martial Spirit!
Behind Ling Xiao, a giant tree suddenly appeared, its huge branches and trunk blocked the attack of the wind.
The Dark Cloud Martial Spirit and the Cherry Tree Martial Spirit worked together, and the two complete Martial Spirits released their power at the same time.
In a flash, Yang Cheng's Wind Sword Martial Spirit was suppressed.
The sword light kept flashing!
Yang Cheng kept retreating!
Deng! Deng! Thud …
His figure was in a sorry state. There were already many wounds on his body. He was completely enveloped by Ling Xiao's sword light.
This scene stunned all the spectators.
They would never have thought that such a situation would occur.
"Yang Cheng has been completely suppressed!"
"That Ling Xiao actually has two Martial Spirits, no, three Martial Spirits, and all of them are complete Martial Spirits. What a monster!"
"No wonder he dares to challenge Yang Cheng. This brat really does have some skills!"
"But even so, Yang Cheng shouldn't be in such a sorry state. What's going on? Who can tell me?"
Needless to say, the outer sect disciples were shocked.
However, even people like Lan Yu 'er, Elder Bai, and Hei Suo couldn't help showing astonishment on their faces.
Zhao Zhi and Zhao Ci were completely petrified.
Xu Ying immediately knelt on the ground.
She had always felt that Ling Xiao's killing of Zuo Leng was purely a sneak attack!
She felt that as long as she joined Yuehua School, she would be able to avenge her fiancé sooner or later.
But now, her confidence was gone.
Who was Yang Cheng?
Yang Cheng was the tenth strongest among the outer sect disciples and a half-step Master. He was ten times stronger than Li Anle.
Everyone knew his strength.
But now, he was being suppressed by a peak Level Eight Martial Vein master. He couldn't even take care of himself.
"Wind and Cloud Dragon!"
Roar ~ ~
Just as Yang Cheng was about to be forced to the edge of the stage, a dragon's roar suddenly rang out.
The Wind Sword Martial Spirit behind him showed a faint shadow of a dragon. It seemed that the Martial Spirit was coiled by a divine dragon.
At this moment, a terrifyingly powerful True Origin Qi burst out from his body and rushed forward, towards Ling Xiao.
Boom —
There was a loud explosion. Below the stage, more than a dozen outer sect disciples were covered in blood. They were obviously seriously injured.
A few of them even had their bones broken.
"Send him for treatment. The rest of you stand back!"
Elder Bai's voice rang out. He had not expected the battle to have such a turn of events.
Yang Cheng's Wind and Cloud Art had broken through at the critical moment and reached the Transcendent stage, forming a terrifying scene.
The power of this move was too great. Among the dozen or so outer sect disciples who were injured, four of them were potential inner sect disciples who were ranked in the top 30.
The rest were peak Level Nine Martial Vein masters.
But he was injured to such an extent.
Wouldn't Ling Xiao, a peak Level Eight Martial Vein master, be blown to pieces?
Elder Bai was a little worried. If something happened to Ling Xiao, wouldn't Hall Master Yang fight him to the death?
However, when the smoke dissipated, Ling Xiao was floating in the air without a trace of injury on his body.
Even his clothes weren't dirty.
It turned out that at that moment, Ling Xiao had analyzed the terrifying power of Yang Cheng's attack, so he gave up on continuing to attack. Instead, he suddenly escaped and flew into the air with the Cloud Dragon Divine Travel.
He easily dodged the attack, but the martial artists behind him who were watching the show had to suffer.
Yang Cheng's face was gloomy. His clothes were tattered and there were several bloodstains on his body.
However, his wounds had already healed.
His breathing had also returned to normal, but he was still panting heavily.
Seeing Ling Xiao land on the ground, his eyes revealed a trace of fear.
This was originally supposed to be a 'fun' battle. They could just casually kill one of the beasts and obtain a thousand-year-old Golden Snow Lotus.
But he never expected this!
The housefly had suddenly turned into an ancient giant beast, making him tired of dealing with it.
If it wasn't for the Wind and Cloud Art breaking through under great pressure, he would have been defeated.
How lucky!
"Isn't Ling Xiao a little too terrifying? How can he be so strong?"
"Yeah, even Yang Cheng couldn't gain the slightest advantage. Li Anle's loss is not unjust!"
"Humph, it's more than that. Look at the situation of the two. Yang Cheng is in a sorry state, but Ling Xiao is completely calm. I don't even know who is a half-step master."
The audience had retreated a lot, but it didn't affect their discussion.
"In my opinion, Ling Xiao is only strong in his movement and attack, but his defense is weak."
The one who spoke was a quasi-inner disciple, a half-step master.
"Why?"
Liu Qiang, who was also a quasi-inner disciple, asked.
"The reason is very simple. Have you guys noticed that from the start of the fight until now, Ling Xiao has basically never met Yang Cheng head on. Once Yang Cheng's attack has the potential to injure him, he will immediately dodge. This shows that his body is relatively weak, and his defense can't withstand a single blow. Aren't many warriors like this?"
The quasi-inner disciple said with certainty.
"Yes, senior brother, you are right. Although it seems that Ling Xiao has the advantage now, as long as senior brother Yang touches him, he will definitely be finished."
Li Anle had been treated. Although his injuries couldn't be healed so quickly, he could at least speak. He also supported the quasi-inner disciple's opinion.
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