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As the leading figure of Jade Sea City's younger generation, the Seven Seas Young Master of the current Four Young Masters, Song Chao had his own pride and confidence.
He really wanted to compete with Tang Yonghao.
If it wasn't for the fact that Tang Yonghao and Xue Fei were bound to fight, Song Chao would definitely want to have a good fight with Tang Yonghao.
And now, he had no intention of taking advantage of Tang Yonghao.
If Tang Yonghao used up too much of his energy, it would seriously affect his battle with Xue Fei. Just this worry alone could put Tang Yonghao at a disadvantage.
Most of the time, when experts fought, it was only for a single line.
Song Chao had no intention of taking advantage of Tang Yonghao, and it was even more impossible for him to do as that Sacred Sun Clan disciple had said, using a technique like the Heaven Surging Tide.
Seeing Tang Yonghao agree, Song Chao nodded, "Please advise me."
With that, he struck out with his palm toward Tang Yonghao. Stellar Energy surged, transforming into an illusory world.
However, as a Heaven Connecting Stage warrior, the illusory heaven and earth formed by Song Chao's Gang Qi was more realistic and condensed than that of a Connate Stage warrior.
It was not just Tang Yonghao who was facing it head-on. Even Yan Zhaoge and the other spectators felt as though a massive wave that surged to the heavens had appeared before their eyes as well, smashing over towards them.
As far as the eye could see, the boundless sea was boundless. The sound of waves was incessant, and tsunamis and landslides could be heard.
Faced with this situation, Tang Yonghao straightened the middle and middle fingers of his right hand into a sword and stabbed forward with the momentum of splitting the sea.
A golden sword light that looked like a rising sun appeared out of thin air, and an aura that was as hot and warm as the sun immediately enveloped everyone.
Of the Sacred Sun Clan's direct lineage, one of the Seven Great Sun Arts, the Divine Sword of Dawn!
Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered as he raised his head slightly and looked upwards.
The clouds in the sky dissipated, and a faint ray of sunlight shone through the layers of clouds.
At the tip of Tang Yonghao's finger, a bright light erupted, as if some powerful existence was being nurtured. The sunlight in the sky above his head also frantically gathered towards Tang Yonghao's fingertip!
In an instant, the light grew brighter and brighter. It was like a rising sun.
The pale golden morning sun exuded boundless heat. It was as if two suns had appeared between heaven and earth. One was above their heads, and the other was right in front of everyone.
The sword light was like the first glimmer of the rising sun. Soft but not weak, light but not fierce.
But the moment the sunlight came into contact with the sea formed by Song Chao's Stellar Energy, countless rays of light that were as bright and dazzling as needles appeared. It suddenly exploded into a ball of light rain, scattering in all directions.
Every golden ray would explode violently the moment it touched the surrounding tide.
Continuous explosions! Endless explosions!
Billions of golden rays collided with the boundless sea and exploded!
The sea was like a dark cloud that had been dispersed by the sun. It rolled and retreated, fragmented, and finally turned into an endless rain of water droplets.
Then, each of the water droplets was pierced by the golden light and shattered one after another, finally disappearing without a trace!
It was as if the water on the ground had completely evaporated under the sunlight.
Tang Yonghao sheathed his sword and stood. He looked at Song Chao and said sincerely, "Senior Brother Song, thank you for letting me win."
Indeed, Song Chao did not take advantage of him. To be more precise, the consumption of their Stellar Energy and physical strength was almost negligible. It was more of a competition of moves and comprehension of martial concepts.
If it was a life and death struggle, victory and defeat would not be decided in a single move.
Song Chao sheathed his palm and sighed, "I still lost to you by one move."
He shook his head and turned to leave. He went directly to the edge of the floating island and sat down cross-legged. His intention was obviously to become a spectator. He no longer had any plans to continue participating in the Heavenly Connection Meet.
Tang Yonghao cupped his hands towards him. He then turned to look at Xue Fei and said, "Senior Brother Xu has waited for a long time. Thanks to Senior Brother Song's concession, our battle will proceed as usual. I have not expended much energy and do not need to rest. Let us begin directly. "
Xue Fei held a leather pouch in his hand. A thick fragrance of alcohol wafted from it. He had been drinking while Tang Yonghao and Song Chao had been fighting.
Now, he raised his head and drank the last mouthful of strong alcohol. He hung the leather pouch back at his waist and wiped his mouth, saying with a smile, "Although you only exchanged one move with Senior Brother Song, it allowed me to see many things. I especially gained an understanding of your current cultivation."
"You are an upright person. I will not take advantage of you."
Saying so, Xue Fei stretched out his palm and pushed forward.
Under the palm, the aura enveloped the surroundings like the firmament, the earth bearing the weight of the eight extremities.
The palm was simple and unadorned, even looking a little simple and clumsy. However, it was majestic and majestic, as if encompassing infinite profound principles!
As this palm was unleashed, the eyes of all the Xiantian martial practitioners present all lit up.
Everyone knew that while Xue Fei had a heroic personality, different from his Master Shi Tie, in terms of martial arts, he walked the same path. Like Shi Tie, he was focused on a single martial art.
Unlike Shi Tie who cultivated in the Vajra Body, Xue Fei chose another supreme martial art of the Eight Extreme Arts, the Great Heaven Earth Sword.
Over the years, Xue Fei did not cultivate in other supreme martial arts of Broad Creed Mountain, focusing on the Great Heaven Earth Sword. His attainments in this martial art were indisputably the number one in the Martial Scholar realm. Even many Martial Grandmaster experts of the same clan could not compare to him.
However, today, Xue Fei did not execute the Great Heaven Earth Sword. While the principles and concept he executed were of the same lineage as the Great Heaven Earth Sword, they were also different.
It was not as simple as transforming sword-intent into a palm, or transforming sword-arts into palm-arts, much less using palm-arts to execute sword-arts.
With the vision of Yan Zhaoge and the others, they could all tell that while Xue Fei's palm was still rather primitive and crude, it was clearly a new creation of the Great Heaven Earth Sword, bringing forth new variations.
This was a completely new martial art, a martial art that Xue Fei had created himself!
While it was still incomplete, its potential was shocking.
Ah Hu murmured to himself, "If Brother Fei continues to develop this palm art, perfecting it to the point of great completion, Broad Creed Mountain will probably have a Ninth Extreme Art in the future."
Standing with his palm, Xue Fei looked at Tang Yonghao, smiling carefreely, "This is just a little trick that I came up with in my free time. I've let everyone see a joke. While it is still hard to enter the eyes of the Fang Family, senior apprentice-brother Tang, I can use both the sword and the palm. Martial arts of the same origin can be combined."
Tang Yonghao nodded earnestly, "Many thanks for the reminder, senior apprentice-brother Xu."
After the two of them faced each other and cupped their fists, Tang Yonghao waved his hand, and a golden longsword appeared in his palm. The light was blazing but not dazzling, like the rising sun.
Xue Fei, on the other hand, reached behind him and pulled out a black broadsword from its scabbard with a dragon's roar and landed in his hand. The sword light was simple and unadorned, appearing and disappearing in an instant.
One of them used the Great Heaven Earth Sword Style while the other used the Divine Sword of Dawn.
The Heavenly Connection Meet had just begun, and what was possibly the highest level of competition was about to begin.
Seeing the swords of Xu Fei and Tang Yonghao clashing fiercely, Yan Zhaoge could not help but nod repeatedly, "Both live up to their reputations."
He swivelled his head to look in another direction. There, the other Sacred Sun Clan disciples were all nervously watching the battle situation. There was only one person whose expression remained the same, not changing in the slightest, quiet to the point that it was as though he did not exist at all.
The Radiant Prince, Huang Jie. (To be continued.)
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