Zhang Yan was straightforward and did not bother to exchange pleasantries with Du De. He drove his sword to an advantageous position and held the sword technique with his fingers. With a single thought, he shot out a sharp sword light that turned into a rainbow. He was still using his flying sword to test the waters.
Du De's face was indifferent. He rubbed his hands together and a wisp of smoke flew out from between his fingers. It was thin and about the thickness of a finger. Like a snake, it swiftly shot out and collided with the sword light from a distance of fifty feet and stopped it.
Seeing that the sword light couldn't land, Zhang Yan didn't persist. After calculating the distance between them, he gave a loud shout and the sword pellet was controlled by his god's will. With a tremble, sixteen smooth and flawless sword lights leaped out like a string of broken beads. They shone brightly in the sky and overflowed with cold air.
"Sixteen Swords in One Breath …"
Luo Yuanhua watched from afar with a complicated gaze.
Just Now, he heard that Zhang Yan had some attainments in swordsmanship. Thus, he wanted to force Zhang Yan to fight with him, especially the Sixteen Light Separation and Reunion Swords, which was hard to come by.
He could only split into twelve sword lights. Thus, he wanted to see how his swordsmanship was better than Lou Cheng's. However, Lou Cheng did not give him the chance.
After the sixteen sword lights dispersed, they did not fly as fast as usual. Instead, they circled around Du De and spat out sharp sword lights. It was bone-chilling and intimidating.
Although Du De did not have any expression on his face, there was a hint of caution in his eyes. The wisp of smoke flew out even further. When it reached seventy to eighty feet away, it circled back and forth, protecting the four sides without leaving any flaws.
The sixteen sword lights were like sixteen Heart's Eyes that wandered around in the surroundings. So long as the slightest flaw was found, it would tear through the sky and slash over. After that, the remaining sword lights would attack together. Once the defender was killed, he would be entangled by the sword moves that were like a torrential downpour. At that time, it would be extremely difficult to turn the situation around.
If it was a disciple who did not know the ins and outs of the situation, he would be flustered. Encountering such a technique, he would inevitably be flustered, unable to attend to one thing and lose sight of another.
However, Du De was able to sit here today because he had experienced hundreds of battles. He had fought with many sword cultivators and naturally knew how to deal with them.
These 16 sword lights were all the same. However, everyone had their own choices. Some were strong, some were weak. Even someone like Luo Yuanhua, who had immersed himself in swordsmanship for a long time, couldn't display its full power. Moreover, he had to stand in one place when executing it, and his mind couldn't be distracted in the slightest.
According to the usual method, he only needed to guard carefully. If he wasn't confused by the sword light, he would definitely be able to defend.
When the other party's aura weakened slightly. However, finding an opportunity to counterattack would have a miraculous effect.
However, Du De was one of the top ten disciples. Once he was forced into a disadvantageous position, even if it was only for a short period of time, it would be enough to make him lose a lot of face. Thus, he did not choose this method.
His lips curled into a cold smile, causing the smoke to fly even faster. It seemed to be dancing non-stop.
He stood there silently, making a spell with one hand. Not long later, a wisp of white smoke was spat out from his nose. He exhaled a wisp of white smoke from his nostrils and gathered on top of his head. There was a faint green spark within the smoke and it released a bright light. It was like a candle hanging on top of his head, dispelling the haze in the dark night and illuminating an area of fifty feet around him.
Xiao Sha, who was watching the battle from the peak, patted the armrest and squinted, "Oh, is it the 'Green Qi White Jade Lamp'? I didn't expect Senior Brother Du to use a magical treasure to fight, he really thinks highly of Zhang Yan. "
This light flashed, shooting out beams of flying light at the sword orbs that were circling around. As long as the light shone on the sword orbs, they would encounter a huge resistance, like they were stuck in a sticky paste.
Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the other party to use a magical treasure so quickly, it was obvious that he was going to fight seriously.
Thinking of this, he became spirited. He made a spell and brought out the Yellow Giant Hand from the top of the door. He aimed at the flickering light and slapped it down.
This giant hand was activated by him with all his strength, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to a thousand feet in size, like a small mountain slowly pressing down.
Zhang Yan smiled. He was sure that Du De wouldn't dodge. When Xiao Sha faced this giant hand, he could do anything he wanted, and Du De was ranked higher than Xiao Sha. If he dodged, wouldn't he be admitting that he was inferior?
Sure enough, Du De's eyes sharpened and he focused his attention. He activated the lamp on top of his head and a jade-colored flame appeared. It was like a blooming lotus, shining brightly. With a whooshing sound, the flame rose up and actually firmly blocked the Mysterious Yellow Hand.
This was what Zhang Yan wanted. He let out a long laugh, and unbridled to his heart's content. He stimulated the Pill Evil Qi in his abdomen, causing the giant hand to become heavier, bigger, and bigger. It kept expanding, as if it wanted to press down on him. Just Now, it wasn't going to stop.
At the same time, he urged his mind, and like a shower of rain, a dense sword light shot out. He didn't follow any rules or routines, and just attacked the protective light without any care.
These two attacks surrounded Du De, and also stimulated the light on top of his head to flicker incessantly, sometimes dimming, as if it was swaying in the wind.
In the eyes of outsiders, at this moment, Zhang Yan's attack had suppressed him.
Du De's thin lips tightened, and the coldness in his eyes intensified. He snorted, and waved his big sleeve. An orange-red flying flame suddenly flew out, and with a loud bang, the Yellow Giant Hand was smashed. Even the sixteen sword lights seemed to be pushed by a huge force, and bounced a thousand feet away.
In mid-air, there was a yellow mist, which blocked the vision of the disciples outside the valley. For a moment, the disciples outside the valley couldn't see the two figures.
Xiao Sha stood up from his seat, took two steps forward, looked down, and said with great interest, "It's rare to see Senior Brother Du so serious, there's a good show to watch."
Seeing that Du De easily resolved the attack, Zhang Yan wasn't surprised, and instead smiled lightly.
This was also expected, Du De was ranked fourth among the top ten disciples, and the cultivation method he practiced was one of the Five Gong and Three Scriptures, called "Red Sky Lucky Jade Book". It was also a powerful method, and it would be strange if he was easily suppressed by Du De.
He took half a step back, and with a technique, the yellow mist in the sky gathered together, and in an instant, the Yellow Giant Hand was gathered again, and the scattered sword lights also gathered together, and returned to his arms. .
He pondered for a moment, "This person used a magical treasure to protect himself, and even the swift sword lights just now couldn't do anything to him, I need to use another method to fight …"
While he was thinking, he suddenly felt a hot wind, and knew something was wrong. He tilted his head slightly, and saw a burning smoke brushing past his ear, and a light red mark was left on his cheek, but it dimmed in an instant, and not long after, it completely disappeared.
After the smoke flew out, it left behind a brilliant rainbow behind it. It was incomparably gorgeous, and after circling in the air once, it flew back again.
Zhang Yan's expression didn't change, and the Yellow Giant Hand on top of him blocked downwards. Who knew that the smoke was so nimble, it turned around in the air, passed through the gap between his fingers, and went straight for his face.
He pressed his hand down and the Sword Striking Pill was shaken up. In a flash, he was already on top of the flying smoke. A muffled sound was heard and a lot of the smoke on the opposite side dissipated, revealing its true appearance. It was actually a three cun long iron arrow that was completely black and shiny. However, the tail feather was a ball of fire that burned incessantly. Light and smoke shot out and made swishing sounds.
Before coming to this competition, Zhang Yan had some understanding of the top ten disciples, and even though it wasn't detailed, he knew a thing or two about this thing.
This thing was called "Thousand Miles Flying Flame Arrow", and like the sword pill in his hand, it was a treasure that Du De carried with him to fight, and the other top ten disciples rarely saw it.
Once this thing appeared, whether Du De admitted it or not, he saw Zhang Yan as an opponent that could fight him.
But at this moment, even though the Flying Flame Arrow in front of him was blocked by Zhang Yan, there was another flying arrow coming from behind him without a sound.
The flying sword in Zhang Yan's hand was one with his mind, and with his mind's eye, he could see the scenery in all directions, so he naturally couldn't sneak attack. He smiled slightly, and his body turned into a rainbow, and instantly avoided this flying arrow.
But this thing seemed to be unwilling to give up, and it continued to chase after him, its tail drawing colorful smoke trails in the air, extremely dazzling.
After dodging a few rounds, Zhang Yan made up his mind, and the battle between him and Du De was different from normal battles. Even though he didn't want to win, he couldn't appear weak, and if he kept dodging, it would cause the other disciples to look down on him.
Therefore, he didn't use his flying sword, but instead used his Xuan Qi, and shook his Jindan. From the top of his head, a ray of Dan Fiend flew out, and like surfing on the shore, it collided with the flying arrow, and with a boom, it actually sent the arrow flying.
When the disciples outside saw this scene, they all cried out in surprise. To know that the Thousand Mile Flying Flame Arrow was a first class treasure, and yet Zhang Yan used pure Dan Fiend energy to knock it away. Even though they already knew that the Dan was of the first realm, and its strength was great, seeing it with their own eyes was too shocking.
Above the clouds, Master Meng and Master Sun looked at each other, a little emotional. A first realm Dan was, after all, blessed by the heavens, and rarely seen since ancient times. If it was anyone else, how could they do this? How could they dare to do this?
Actually, if one thought about it carefully, this move was not worth it. Zhang Yan originally didn't need to use Dan Fiend energy, he only needed to use his flying sword to block, and it would be much easier.
But his goal was different, and naturally, his method of fighting was different. Today, he wanted to let the masters on the clouds know his ability. Using a flying sword to fight against an enemy, how could it be compared to using a Dan Fiend energy to defend against an enemy?
Plus, he had a lot of Dan Fiend energy in his stomach, so he didn't need to worry about the details.
Just then, suddenly, there was a flash of light in the sky. Zhang Yan looked around and saw that in all directions, there were dozens of Flying Flame Arrows. For a moment, the air was filled with hot flames and smoke.
There was more than one Thousand Mile Flying Flame Arrow. There were 36 of them in total. Though they couldn't be used like flying swords, they could be used to set up an array.
It was as if the scene in front of him was because Du De knew about his ability to escape. Just Now, he was only using one or two Flying Flame Arrows to restrain him. Then, he set up an array to trap Ling Xian and cut off his escape route.
Because of this, Du De could control the situation of the battle as he pleased.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but laugh. He said, "I fought until now, but I didn't expect Senior Du to be so sincere. Since that's the case, I can't hide anything."
He mustered his spirit and let out a roar. His joints all over his body crackled. On the Tenth Peak Mountain, the sound of crashing tides could be heard, as if the Milky Way was overturning and the torrents were flooding the land. From behind him, a ray of water-colored brilliance rose up!
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