In this collision, Yang Cheng had the absolute upper hand. His attack suppressed Ling Xiao's attack.
However, the strange thing was that Yang Cheng was pushed back seven or eight steps by the recoil. Ling Xiao was only pushed back seven or eight steps by the attack. His face turned pale for a moment, but it recovered in an instant. It was as if he was not injured at all.
He was indeed not injured.
Yang Cheng's attack was not weak, but after being filtered by the three layers of Thunderclap Extermination, Demonized Body, and Sky Dragon Scale Armor, when it hit his body, it only had the force of impact.
And his valiant body did not care about this bit of power at all.
Others thought that Ling Xiao was most outstanding in his body movement and attack. In fact, he was most proud of his defense and body.
"What's going on? That Ling Xiao was clearly hit by Senior Yang's attack, but he was not injured? "
Li Anle could not sit still and exclaimed.
"Isn't that simple? His defense is probably not inferior to Jin Ming's at all. In my opinion, his defense is his most outstanding point!"
At this time, Liu Qiang was excited. He originally thought that everything would be settled after this exchange, but he did not expect Ling Xiao to give him another surprise.
"This is impossible. Could it be that he cultivated a Gold Grade Entry Level defensive martial art? And that he cultivated it to the Perfection Stage? Otherwise, he would not be able to block this attack. You and I both know the power of this attack very well! "
"Nothing is impossible. This kid is a professional in surprises. Who would have thought that he could fight Yang Cheng until now? Who would have thought that he could actually injure Yang Cheng? Who would have thought that he would have no less than four Martial Spirits? This is something that only people with special physiques can do. "
Liu Qiang's continuous questions made Li Anle and the other prospective inner disciples who supported Yang Cheng speechless.
On the challenge stage, the battle was still ongoing.
Yang Cheng saw that his first attack was not effective, so he took the opportunity to launch a second attack.
Still — —
Wind and Rain Dragon Roar!
With the Perfection Stage Wind and Cloud Art, he could launch this attack several times in a row. Although it consumed a lot of energy, in order to defeat Ling Xiao, he did not hesitate.
"The same move won't work on me!"
Ling Xiao sneered and went up to meet him again.
Divine Hell King's Fist — Thunderclap Ghost King Annihilation!
Because he had a general understanding of Yang Cheng's move, Ling Xiao adopted a different attack strategy.
The killing move was even more powerful.
However, Ghost King Annihilation was much easier to grasp. Furthermore, it had a greater impact on one's soul.
Ling Xiao had always believed that it was not necessary to use the strongest move, but to use it according to the situation.
Under such circumstances, the slightly weaker Ghost King Annihilation was more suitable for his strategy.
Although the momentum of this punch was not as strong as before, the phantom of the Ghost King was still quite intimidating.
Furthermore, Ling Xiao's attack this time wasn't aimed directly at the front. His punch was aimed at the weakest point of his opponent's sword technique.
He didn't know about it earlier, so there was nothing he could do about it. Now that he knew, he naturally had to make use of it.
Seeing this, it was already impossible for Yang Cheng to change his move.
The attack power of this move was too strong. He couldn't control it at will.
This was a sure-kill move. Ling Xiao was all too clear about it.
Bang!
Bang!
Ling Xiao's punch firmly hit the weakest point of Yang Cheng's sword technique. It was obviously weaker than the previous Thunderclap Life Annihilation, but the effect was even more shocking.
The swaggering wind dragon was completely scattered.
Then, Ling Xiao continued to press forward, not giving Yang Cheng any chance to think.
Yang Cheng hurriedly responded, thrusting out his sword continuously. The power of his moves was getting worse and worse. It looked like he was at the end of his rope.
Bang Bang!
Bang Bang!
Bang!
After a few exchanges, Ling Xiao's attacks became fiercer and fiercer. As the battle dragged on, his True Essence was constantly replenished.
However, Yang Cheng's True Essence was constantly being consumed, and it was a huge consumption.
At this time, the battle had already lasted for half an hour. Yang Cheng's True Essence was really being consumed.
One was getting stronger and stronger.
The other was getting weaker and weaker.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see this situation.
Looking at the two people who were constantly exchanging blows on the stage, the spectating outer court disciples all had an indescribable feeling.
It was obvious that if Yang Cheng didn't have any trump cards, he would definitely lose this time.
Ling Xiao was a complete dark horse. His terrifying battle strength had completely intimidated most of the outer court disciples.
It was believed that after this battle, other than the top ten outer court disciples, no one would dare to easily find trouble with him.
Even those in the top ten of the Outer Sect would have to consider the consequences of losing to him.
"Senior Brother Yang won't lose, he definitely won't lose. Ling Xiao is only at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Vein. His True Essence can't be stronger than Senior Brother Yang's! More vigorous! — — Ouch! "
Li Anle was really unwilling to believe the truth in front of his eyes. He almost shouted himself hoarse. The original wound tore open and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Didn't you say that the top ten guys all have trump cards? Yang Cheng should also take it out, right? "
Liu Qiang suddenly said.
"Yes! That's right, the top ten outer court disciples all have Precious Grade Artifacts, but Senior Brother Yang is still using his discarded Fine Grade Artifact Sword. "
Li Anle's eyes suddenly lit up.
He had a treasured spear, there was no reason why Yang Cheng didn't have a treasure of that level.
Since he couldn't win with his strength, then there was nothing wrong with relying on his treasured weapon to win. It was better than losing miserably.
"Yang Cheng should have two precious artifacts. One of them is a weapon, but I'm not sure about the other one."
Liu Qiang muttered, "If he takes out his treasured weapon, Ling Xiao will probably still lose. It's such a pity."
The old outer court disciples all knew about this, but they also didn't feel good in their hearts. A dignified top ten outer court disciple actually had to use a treasured weapon to win. If this were to spread out, they would probably laugh to death.
"No, this guy's True Essence seems to be endless, getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, I will definitely lose!"
On the stage, Yang Cheng was extremely depressed.
"It seems that I can only use that thing."
After all, he still cared about his face, so from the beginning, he didn't plan to use a stronger treasure to crush his opponent. But Ling Xiao's performance was too monstrous and too unexpected.
According to common sense, a Martial Master at the peak of the eighth layer of the Martial Vein should have exhausted his True Essence by now.
Even an early or middle ninth layer Martial Vein Master should have almost exhausted his True Essence.
But this kid was too strange!
Of course, he didn't know that Ling Xiao's total True Essence was no less than a first layer Transcendent Realm cultivator.
Not to mention, the Mountain River Martial Spirit had the special ability to devour True Essence and could constantly replenish it.
If Ling Xiao's True Essence was exhausted, then Yang Cheng's True Essence should have been exhausted even earlier.
Below the stage, Lan Yu 'er's beautiful eyes were dull.
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