Lin Qian stood where he was, motionless. Yuan Jingtian chuckled. He made a grabbing motion in the air, and a black soul tool appeared, emanating a terrifying might.
An Immortal Grade soul tool was of high quality. Just the might emanating from it was enough to make one shudder.
However, Lin Qian was not afraid of Yuan Sheng. The soul tool in his body surged, and his eyes narrowed as he opened his Monarch Eye.
His soul energy erupted, and twelve layers of soul light flickered. However, it was not Monarch soul energy, but one gold and one blue.
The scarlet-gold lightning soul energy and the White Orchid ice soul energy spread out on either side of him.
Looking at Lin Qian, who was emanating twelve layers of soul light, Yuan Sheng even had the illusion that he was not facing Lin Qian, but Lin Zu.
However, Yuan Sheng recovered in the next moment. He waved the black rod in his hand and said to Lin Qian, "Be careful!"
Swoosh!
An air-rending sound rang out. In the blink of an eye, Yuan Sheng disappeared in front of Lin Qian, and in the next moment, he was right in front of him.
The black rod in his hand stabbed at Lin Qian's abdomen with great force.
At this moment, Lin Zu and the others had joined forces to gather their Dao will and soul energy, sealing off the surrounding space. This was to prevent the battle between the two from affecting their surroundings.
At the same time, it was to prevent the experts of the Immortal Clan from sensing the commotion here.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
When Yuan Sheng attacked, his energy vibrated, colliding with the barrier formed by the combined forces of the crowd. It bounced back and forth, giving off dull echoes.
The black rod emanated a terrifying might that shook the heavens and the earth.
An ordinary Saint Realm expert would not be able to withstand this strike. This strike would take their lives.
However, Lin Qian was not an ordinary Saint Realm expert.
Purple-gold light flashed in his eyes.
The Yuan Weapon Core and its components completed their transformation in an instant, condensing into a black sword body covered in scarlet-gold patterns. Lightning flashed and whistled.
Thunderous Night Sword!
Seeing the Thundernight Sword's blade, Lin Zu's expression was somewhat surprised.
Tang Ying was also stunned. She looked at her husband and said, "Isn't that your Martial Soul? It's exactly the same."
"Indeed, they are exactly the same!" Lin Zu also chuckled. Although his son was very similar to him, it was just a Night Thunder Spear.
But her own grandson was exactly the same as her own, which left her speechless.
"Father, I've forgotten to tell you something." At that instant, Lin Di seemed to have thought of something as he spoke, "Qian 'er's Martial Spirit is a little different. I'm afraid there's no human like him."
Lin Zu didn't understand Lin Di's words. His Martial Soul didn't look any different.
Indeed, he could not tell, and neither could Yuan Sheng.
However, when he saw the Thundernight Sword, he sighed in his heart. He did not expect his grandson to inherit his Martial Spirit.
The body of the sword flickered with golden lightning. When it collided with the black rod, the lightning exploded like the angry roar of a thunder dragon.
Crackle!
Accompanied by the crackling of lightning, a huge electric net instantly condensed and spread out, wrapping around the black rod.
Yuan Sheng suddenly felt a terrifying and overbearing power transmitted from the Xuan Rod in his hand. It was simply beyond his imagination.
This power did not seem like the power of a Saint Realm Soul Martial Artist. Instead, it seemed like a Chaotic Prime Realm expert was fighting with him.
With that thought in mind, Yuan Sheng turned the Xuan Rod in his hand around and smashed it towards Lin Qian again.
At the same time, a terrifying power erupted again. Yuan Sheng's muscles tightened as he unleashed his full strength without holding back.
The power under full strength was beyond imagination. Under the burst of qi, even the soil under his feet flew up.
Whoosh whoosh!
The rod swept up a strong wind, blowing towards him.
Originally, Yuan Sheng thought that this rod would be able to determine the outcome of the battle and completely stabilize the situation.
However, at this moment, a piercingly cold air surged out, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by a lot. A sword light with a whitish blue luster suddenly slashed over.
Originally, he thought that victory was in his grasp when he changed the direction of the rod and that he could end this battle.
Who would have thought that the black rod would once again emit an unimaginably great power. The strength of the power was beyond his imagination.
Not only that, but the piercingly cold air also spread along the body of his Xuan Rod. Pure white ice crystals began to cover the surface of his long rod.
The body of the rod instantly condensed into an ice crystal armor, forcing Yuan Sheng to retreat and temporarily avoid the edge.
When he looked down, he discovered that the entire rod was already covered in ice crystals. The power of the cold air could not be underestimated.
In fact, he was also extremely familiar with this power. Ancestor Lin's daughter-in-law possessed the royal bloodline of the Ice Dragon Clan. It was this cold air.
When he raised his head and looked forward, he finally understood what was going on.
In Lin Qian's other hand, there was a pure white sword that emitted cold air. There were cloud patterns on it.
Yuan Tool Equipment.
This Lin Qian actually had two Martial Spirits and two swords in his hands.
Ancestor Lin was completely shocked. Dual Martial Spirits. This situation had never happened in the Human Clan, but now it was displayed in front of him.
This kind of miracle was clearly presented in front of him. How could he not be excited?
"I didn't expect him to have dual Martial Spirits!" Ancestor Lin took a deep breath. He finally understood why his son, Lin Di, said that Lin Qian's Martial Spirit was special.
Lin Qian waved the two swords in his hands, and the characteristics of his Martial Spirit completely erupted.
His physical body and soul energy were enhanced at the same time.
His strength increased by a thousand times!
"Be careful!" Lin Qian looked at Yuan Sheng in front of him and returned his words. In the next moment, he rushed out.
Bang!
The ground under Lin Qian's feet instantly burst open, and his figure instantly disappeared from where he was. He took the initiative to attack.
His speed was so fast that even Yuan Sheng was shocked.
Feeling the danger, Yuan Sheng hurriedly raised the black rod in his hand and blocked in front of him.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A series of metal clashing sounds rang out continuously, making Yuan Sheng's heart jump.
Under the flickering sword light in front of him, the two swords, one lightning and one ice, slashed at him continuously. The clashing sounds lingered in his ears.
In the face of Lin Qian's storm-like attack, Yuan Sheng was unable to withstand it for a moment and hurriedly retreated.
At this moment, the two swords in Lin Qian's hands suddenly collided, turning into the Emperor Sword. The Emperor Will Imperial Robe condensed, and the nine dragons gathered on the blade.
A terrifying pressure instantly condensed in his body.
The sword slashed down, and a dazzling golden sword aura instantly slashed at Yuan Sheng.
"Emperor Sword!"
The sword descended like a mountain and river, like the suppression of a country.
Yuan Sheng stared at the sword with fear in his heart. He knew that he could not withstand this sword.
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