While An Ranyun was pouring his True Yuan into the sword, Qin Yichen gritted his teeth and controlled the Spiritual Sword to fly back. The scorching True Yuan in his body also poured into the Spiritual Sword without any reservation.
"Buzz buzz …"
As Qin Yichen poured his True Yuan into the Spiritual Sword, it was as if there was a flame burning on the surface of the Spiritual Sword. The space above the Spiritual Sword started to distort from the heat. A sharp Sword Qi also started to spread out in the air.
"Ice Sword Slash!"
An Ranyun's expression was gloomy as he shouted. The sharp sword in his hand suddenly turned into a white sword shadow that was about ten feet long. It carried an ice-cold and sharp Sword Qi as it slashed down towards Qin Yichen.
Seeing such a ferocious sword attack, Qin Yichen was shocked. He immediately gritted his teeth and the Spiritual Sword in his hand seemed as if it was going to burn the space. He fiercely met the attack and the two of them heavily collided.
The collision of ice and heat instantly caused sizzling sounds to erupt. However, An Ranyun clearly did not hold back this time. As a result, the True Yuan on Qin Yichen's Spiritual Sword also quickly dimmed.
"Clang!"
Following a clear sound, the Spiritual Sword was once again sent flying. Although the aura on An Ranyun's sword had weakened by more than half, it still carried enough power to kill a Spirit Realm expert as it slashed towards Qin Yichen's head.
"Go!"
Qin Yichen's Mental Energy violently surged out. An almost solid Mental Energy shot out from his Divine Pearl and blocked the attack of the sharp sword once again.
At this moment, Qin Yichen's True Yuan and Mental Energy had been consumed by more than half. At this moment, the white sword shadow in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger. However, contrary to An Ranyun's expectations, he didn't dodge. Instead, he twisted his waist and pulled back his arm, then threw out a punch.
"You're courting death!"
Seeing Qin Yichen's action, An Ranyun suddenly sneered in her heart. Although the power of her sword had been blocked by Qin Yichen, even if it only contained 20-30% of its power, it was still enough to smash a hard boulder into pieces. However, Qin Yichen still dared to meet her attack with his bare fists.
Qin Yichen's fist was wrapped in a faint layer of vital energy, and he fiercely punched the white sword shadow.
At the moment of contact, an incomparably cold aura passed through Qin Yichen's fist and swept through the meridians in his body.
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Following a sound, Qin Yichen's body was sent flying, and An Ranyun's sword also trembled and fell to the ground.
"Pfft!"
Qin Yichen's body staggered and landed on the ground ten meters away. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his arm drooped down weakly. Although he had blocked the sword, Qin Yichen had paid a huge price.
"How is this possible?"
An Ranyun's eyes flashed with shock when she saw that Qin Yichen, who was supposed to die, had only spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, An Ranyun was incomparably shocked. Not to mention a youth, even with her experience, she had never seen or even heard of a Martial Grandmaster who could block the full power attack of an ice attribute expert at the initial level of the Spirit realm.
"Die!"
An Ranyun roared angrily. Her body was like an eagle as she flew towards Qin Yichen.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Qin Yichen was sent flying again and again.
"Cough cough …"
Fresh blood spurted out. His clothes were torn, and many of his bones were shattered.
"Am I going to stop here?"
Qin Yichen's vision blurred as he watched An Ranyun walk towards him step by step.
A wry smile hung on his lips.
Although he'd been advancing step by step, he'd forgotten that the talent he'd displayed now was enough to make the An family feel threatened.
If they didn't get rid of him, the An family wouldn't be at ease.
"Kid, remember not to provoke the An family in your next life!"
An Ranyun's expression was savage. It seemed that killing such a genius gave him a perverse sense of excitement.
Then, he pressed his palm against Qin Yichen's dantian.
"No!"
Qin Yichen's eyes were bloodshot.
He could feel that spiderweb cracks had appeared on his natal orb in his dantian due to the enormous impact. It was about to shatter.
If his natal orb shattered, then without a doubt, even if he survived, he would never be able to practice martial arts again.
If he couldn't practice martial arts, then he would never be able to take that final step.
"The An family!"
Blood dripped from the corner of Qin Yichen's mouth as if he'd gone mad. No one knew what kind of power had caused him to stagger to his feet. His face was dark as he stared at An Ranyun. "I'll bury your entire An family with me!"
"I'm afraid you won't have that chance!"
An Ranyun's expression changed. In the end, a thick killing intent flashed through his eyes. He leapt into the air and pounced towards Qin Yichen, his palm going straight for the top of Qin Yichen's head.
This time, Qin Yichen didn't have any thoughts of running away.
He knew that in his current state, there was no way he could escape from the hands of an initial spirit realm practitioner.
He could only take a gamble!
In this moment, Qin Yichen's heart was free of all distractions.
In his eyes, there was only An Ranyun pouncing towards him.
Perhaps he hadn't even realized it himself, but the Spirit God and Spirit Body Arts were circulating at the same time.
Hum …
At this moment, the god orb and the martial orb that was on the verge of shattering were on the same frequency. An indescribable aura spread out from Qin Yichen's body.
"Roar!"
Perhaps even Qin Yichen hadn't realized that the spirit orb of the world that had been hanging in his dantian was actually emitting a resplendent light when the god orb and martial orb were on the same frequency.
A dragon's roar rang out, shaking the heavens. An enormous aura instantly descended upon Qin Yichen's body.
Then, a sinister wheel appeared behind Qin Yichen. It was as if a primordial demon god had descended. An ancient and supreme aura rolled out, enough to make anyone's heart tremble.
An illusory figure rose up from behind him, its aura even stronger than before.
Qin Yichen opened his eyes. His eyes had turned into a strange black and white color. His left eye was pitch black, as if it could devour one's soul. His right eye was resplendent with a strong white light, dazzling everyone's eyes.
He was like a god, yet also like a devil god. He was awe-inspiring, and his aura was vast and powerful, causing others to imperceptibly feel an extremely great pressure. He was like an insurmountable mountain that stood there, lofty and towering.
Even An Ranyun, who was at the initial spirit realm, was greatly affected. Her aura had clearly weakened.
"A martial soul cultivator?"
An Ranyun's pupils suddenly shrank.
He hadn't thought that Qin Yichen would awaken his martial soul at this moment.
"This kid can't be allowed to live!"
His eyes were filled with icy killing intent as he sped up.
"Die!"
He yelled.
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