"It is true that you have entered the Heavenly Thunder Hall, but the Heavenly Thunder Hall also did not surpass my Broad Creed Mountain."
"As for you …" Yan Zhaoge shook his head, "I really can't see where your confidence in saying this comes from."
Yan Shan casually said, "My confidence comes from the fact that the distance between us is very close."
As he said this, Yan Shan suddenly raised his hand, a purple light flashing.
It was as though a bolt of lightning had suddenly streaked across the dark night, piercing through the sky and illuminating the great earth!
The direct lineage martial art of the Thunder Domain's Heavenly Thunder Hall, Purple Lightning Shocking Rainbow Sword!
Low-grade spirit artifact, Purple Gold Thunder Sword!
Yan Shan suddenly attacked, going all out, even directly using a spirit artifact!
A man's name, a tree's shadow.
Yan Zhaoge's fame had risen greatly recently. While Yan Shan had not personally witnessed it, he had also taken note of it.
Unlike Ah Hu whose spiritual light was not apparent, Yan Zhaoge was like Yan Shan, not retracting the spiritual light above his head after stepping into the Xiantian stage.
Yan Shan could clearly determine that Yan Zhaoge was currently already a Xiantian Martial Scholar like him.
Shocked at Yan Zhaoge's rapid improvement, Yan Shan's killing intent was already set.
Whether it was as a disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Hall or a descendant of the Zhao Region Yan Family, he would not allow Yan Zhaoge to continue growing.
Otherwise, with Yan Zhaoge's current progress, Yan Shan wouldn't even dare to continue thinking about it.
One Yan Wudi was already enough to cause the Heavenly Thunder Hall and the Zhao Region Yan Family to be unable to eat or sleep in peace!
While Yan Shan spoke arrogantly, he did not hold back in his actions in the slightest.
The Heavenly Thunder Hall's unique trait of being as violent and swift as lightning was displayed by him to the point of perfection. The first move was to reveal his true abilities, to decide victory or defeat!
With a spirit artifact in hand, to a Martial Scholar, it was even more of a killing weapon that was hard to withstand!
Even for opponents of the same cultivation level, even with a spirit artifact protecting them, if caught off guard and unable to react in time, they would be directly instakilled by Yan Shan's sword!
When Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioners fought with others, they rarely fought for long. Most of the time, victory or defeat would be decided in just a few exchanges!
Victory or defeat, life or death, were all decided in an instant!
Of the Eight Extremities World's six great Sacred Grounds, it was publicly acknowledged that the Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioners were the most proficient in subduing their superiors, defeating those stronger than them.
Sometimes, an opponent whose overall strength surpassed a Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioner might instead be defeated by a Heavenly Thunder Hall martial practitioner who was inferior to him.
There was no other reason other than the fact that it was fast!
The Purple Lightning Shocking Rainbow Sword, the direct lineage martial art of the Heavenly Thunder Hall, its entire sword art consisting of only a single stance, the Sword Drawing Stance!
As fast as lightning, the sword was unsheathed in a flash!
The Sword Dao wasn't about getting faster and faster. The fastest sword was the first sword after the sword was unsheathed!
The speed of this sword was so fast that martial artists below the Xiantian realm would find it hard to detect Yan Shan's movements.
Even at the moment of his death, he might not be able to understand how Yan Shan had taken his life!
Although it was currently daytime, Yan Zhaoge who was facing Yan Shan's sword directly had such a feeling.
It was as if there was no light in front of them at all. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck down from the pitch-black night sky, and light appeared in front of them.
All the light was concentrated on this purple lightning bolt!
The piercingly cold and resolute killing intent caused the electric light to no longer have any heat. Instead, it was bone-chilling cold!
This bolt of lightning, however, did not dazzle Yan Zhaoge's eyes.
Not slower than Yan Shan in the slightest, Yan Zhaoge's figure abruptly moved!
Astral Winds Warping Heaven!
Wind and Fire Calamity, Wind Calamity!
Under the impetus of the Wind Calamity movement technique and the Wind Calamity, the originally already swift Cloud Rising Dragon sword became even faster!
Resembling a divine dragon traversing the heavens, travelling ten thousand li in an instant!
As Yan Zhaoge moved, Yan Shan's eyes were also dazzled!
Whether it was his field of vision or his acute spiritual sense that allowed him to sense the heavens and the earth, Yan Zhaoge had disappeared without a trace!
Yan Shan was shocked, the Purple Gold Thunder Sword within his hands vibrating intensely!
The Xiantian Martial Scholar Yan Shan couldn't react in time, but the Purple Gold Thunder Sword as a spirit artifact did.
The Purple Gold Thunder Sword that was rich in spirituality immediately guided it, the perfectly straight sword-light transforming into a circular arc.
Only now did Yan Shan feel the hairs on the back of his head all standing on end, as though there was an infinite, boundless coldness concentrated at a single point at the back of his head, a piercing pain that felt like needles.
Yan Shan didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, his movement and sword-aura all following the guidance of the Purple Gold Thunder Sword as he turned and struck behind him.
Clenching his teeth, the Purple Gold Thunder Sword within his hands shook.
Heavenly Thunder Hall direct lineage, Lightning Character Seventy-Two Swords!
The violent sword-light descended densely like rain, quick as lightning, instantly transforming into a net of electricity before him, purple light filling the entire sky and covering the earth.
However, within the net of purple light, a streak of green light shockingly pierced through the densely packed purple light, shooting out!
This scene clearly meant that Yan Zhaoge's sword, was even faster!
The next moment, the all-encompassing purple light was extinguished.
Only now did the sound of the whistling wind enter Yan Shan's ears, only feeling as though he was surrounded by a fierce gale.
Seeing the sword-light that he had emitted vanish, Yan Shan's pupils abruptly dilated as he hurriedly changed his stance once more.
However, this time, the sword-light that resembled purple lightning did not appear once more.
Yan Shan was dazed, before he suddenly saw a severed arm, still holding onto a sword of purple light, flying into the air.
Fresh blood dripped from where the arm had been severed, splattering onto the pure white snowy ground.
Yan Zhaoge's figure reappeared, the Jade Dragon Sword in his right hand as he looked calmly at his opponent.
Only now did Yan Shan feel an intense pain emanating from his right arm. Lowering his head, he saw that his sword-wielding right hand had shockingly been severed by Yan Zhaoge's sword!
The speed of this sword of Yan Zhaoge's was too fast, such that even Yan Shan had not been able to detect it before he had already been struck!
Yan Shan let out a tragic cry, his left hand clutching the wound on his right arm as he stumbled backwards.
It was only now that the surrounding spectators seemed to have awoken from a dream, but they did not understand what had happened.
In the eyes of most of them, there had only been a blur before their eyes, as though two sword-lights, one purple, one green, had flashed past.
Then, they saw an arm, fly into the air!
The entire process of the exchange seemed to have only lasted for the blink of an eye.
Yan Min and the others stared wide-eyed, completely unable to understand how the scene had suddenly turned out like this.
"The distance between you and I was very close," Yan Zhaoge looked calmly at the collapsed Yan Shan on the ground, "And then?"
The fingers of Yan Shan's left hand tapped repeatedly, urgently staunching his bleeding.
He looked at Yan Zhaoge somewhat disbelievingly.
Although the martial practitioners of the Heavenly Thunder Hall had always proudly proclaimed that of all the martial arts under the heavens, only speed was unbeatable, this did not mean that the martial practitioners of the Heavenly Thunder Hall were truly unrivalled and invincible within the same cultivation level.
Of the six great Sacred Grounds, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Hall had not been lacking in gaining an advantage against the descendants of the other Sacred Grounds, but they had also not been lacking in suffering losses.
Infinite Boundless Mountain disciples had even once jokingly said that the Heavenly Thunder Hall was only sharp at the start of a battle; if they were unable to obtain victory quickly, they would be like fish meat afterwards.
However, Yan Zhaoge had defeated strength with strength, obtaining victory in terms of Yan Shan's proudest unsheathing sword as well as speed!
This was the result that Yan Shan found most difficult to accept!
Not only had he been defeated, he had been utterly defeated!
The faces of Yan Min and the other Zhao Region Yan Family members were ashen.
Yan Shan, was the most outstanding genius of this generation of the Zhao Region Yan Family!
Having been groomed by the Heavenly Thunder Hall, he was also one of the most outstanding figures of the Thunder Domain's Heavenly Thunder Hall's younger generation.
As an early Xiantian Martial Scholar, let alone the Zhao Region Yan Family martial practitioners of the same cultivation level, even mid Xiantian Martial Scholars of the Yan Family would have to bow their heads in submission to him.
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