Jiang Changkong flew into the air and arrived at the Lunar Frost Pond once again.
After confirming that there was no one around, he put on a black robe and entered the pond.
The Lunar Lake was still raging. The lake water surged, and the silvery-white lake water would occasionally form waves.
The silvery-white Star Demon would occasionally leap up and notice the black-robed Jiang Changkong.
"Roar!"
The Star Demon roared and pounced over, stirring up the power of the Lunar Star.
Jiang Changkong stepped forward, and the power of ice instantly froze the charging Star Demon.
"Ji Xueyue, come out and have a chat."
Jiang Changkong's voice was cold. "I know you're here. I'm here to fulfill the bet."
There was no response from the Lunar Lake. Instead, the Star Demon charged over one after another.
"In the end, you have not cultivated the Lunar Astral Body and broken through to high-tier. I've been here before, and there are some places that even I don't dare to set foot in."
Jiang Changkong froze the Star Demon and continued, "If I attract the killing intent of this place, do you think you can survive?"
"Buzz!"
The lake water rippled, and the moon rose high. A beautiful figure split the water of the Lunar Lake and slowly rose into the air.
She stepped on the silvery-white lake surface, and a trace of surprise appeared on her fair face. "How did you know I was here?"
This person was the Ji Clan's Ji Xueyue.
"Are you sure you want to chat here?" Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
"Choose a place," Ji Xueyue said indifferently.
Jiang Changkong took the lead and charged into the Lunar Frost Pond, and Ji Xueyue followed closely behind.
He waved his hand, and an invisible wave of star power wrapped around Ji Xueyue. "Don't resist."
Ji Xueyue was shocked. She actually followed Jiang Changkong and flew into the air.
High-tier martial artist?
No, if it was a high-tier martial artist, he could kill me with one finger.
When they reached the depths of the swamp, Jiang Changkong brought her down and stepped on the weeds.
"Self-directed and self-acted drama to shift the blame onto me?" Jiang Changkong's tone was ice-cold.
"Let's go with the flow."
Jian Xue Yue said coldly, "Back then, there was indeed someone who attacked me with the Extreme Yin Sword and Yue Guiye."
"That person isn't Yuan Shide?" Jiang Changkong sneered.
"I'm not sure."
Ji Xue Yue faintly said, "But it's you that makes me suspicious. Your strength is no less than that person's."
"Then why did you come out with me?" Jiang Changkong frowned.
"Please show me your Yue Guiye," said Ji Xueyue.
Jiang Changkong waved his hand, and the Tai Yin Sword appeared. The Yue Guiye swayed.
"That's enough," said Ji Xueyue.
"Hmm? Is there something wrong with that person's Yue Guiye? "Jiang Changkong asked.
"It's fake. His sword is inferior to yours. Your sword contains the terrifying power of the Lunar Astral."
Han Xue Yue said, "But this doesn't clear your name."
"Do I need to clear my name?" Jiang Changkong stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The power of the Lunar Astral floated around him. "Even if it's me, what can you do?"
"You're so arrogant just because you've improved a little?"
Jian Xue Yue sneered. "You came to fulfill the bet today. Fine. If I can't defeat you with three palm strikes, I'll give you the Astral Stone. If I can defeat you, you'll do this for me. "
"Oh? Up until now, I've only received two more palm strikes? "
Jiang Changkong sneered. He withdrew his sword and saber and released a cold aura. "I'll take three palm strikes from you. If I can't, I'll do this for you."
A cold expression appeared on Ji Xueyue's face. Cold light floated and moonlight shone on her palm.
"Extreme Yin Strike."
It was an ordinary Extreme Yin Strike. Although it contained terrifying power, it didn't have any amplification.
Jiang Changkong was so angry that he laughed. "What a great province's genius. You underestimate me with an ordinary palm strike."
He raised his right palm, and the Extreme Yin power gathered in his palm. Although he didn't use any moves, he used eighty percent of his power.
Buzz!
When the two palms touched, a strange pressure attacked. Jiang Changkong's palm power was weakened.
Fortunately, he had reached the middle stage of the Star Spirit Realm. Eighty percent of his power was stronger than before.
Bang!
The two palms separated, and the two retreated a few steps at the same time. Silver-white ice appeared on Jiang Changkong's palm.
A hint of surprise appeared on Ji Xueyue's cold face. "Not bad. I can't defeat you with eighty percent of my power."
Jiang Changkong squinted his eyes. "That suppressive power came from the Extreme Yin Astral Body?"
They used the same eighty percent of their power, but because of the suppression, he was at a slight disadvantage.
"Yes. Now, do you admit defeat?" Ji Xueyue said arrogantly.
"Just now, I used eighty percent of my power," Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
"Then you still lost," Ji Xueyue shouted. She raised her palm, and moonlight shone in the sky. "Bright Moon Returns to Dust."
Thousands of moonlight, like dust, gathered in an instant and turned into a Extreme Yin Palm Power, which was stronger than before.
An invisible pressure swept over. Jiang Changkong's Extreme Yin Astral Power was slightly suppressed.
"Graceful Moon Essence."
Jiang Changkong's expression became serious. The moonlight turned into a saber, and it flashed.
Boom!
The moonlight saber fell, colliding with the Extreme Yin Palm. Cold air spread out, freezing the area within a thousand meters.
A saber light pierced through the Extreme Yin Palm Power, heading straight for Ji Xueyue.
But this saber had no power left, and was easily blocked by Ji Xueyue.
The boundless Extreme Yin Astral Power surged. Jiang Changkong's figure floated up into the air.
Ji Xueyue's figure moved, and strange patterns appeared on her body to resist the Astral Power.
After a long time, the Astral Power dissipated. Ji Xueyue's expression darkened, and an unprecedented seriousness appeared on her face.
Jiang Changkong floated down and said indifferently, "It seems that you can't defeat me with three palms."
"There is one more palm. I won't hold back."
Ji Xueyue's expression was cold, and the Extreme Yin Astral Power shone brightly.
"Come," Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
Ji Xueyue shouted in a low voice. She crossed her palms, drawing mysterious moonlight, and strange patterns bloomed on the surface of her body.
"Hm?"
Jiang Changkong's eyes suddenly became serious. Why were those strange patterns similar to the ones in the cold pond?
A strange scene suddenly appeared in the air. Mysterious moonlight wove in the air, forming special patterns that shone with Ji Xueyue's moon.
The Extreme Yin Astral Power was vast, and a bright moon shadow rose above her head, releasing endless divine light.
"Extreme Yin Array, Bright Moon Sacred Flower."
With one palm, the mysterious moonlight gathered, and a huge pressure swept out, suppressing Jiang Changkong.
"Damn, this group of perverts really has a lot of tricks."
Jiang Changkong's heart was gloomy. With just the Cold Moon Art, he wouldn't be able to block this move unless he forced it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Changkong had no choice but to secretly use the Tai Chi Mysterious Art.
"Graceful Moon Haze."
The Graceful Blade combined with the power of the Moon Haze. Jiang Changkong reserved some power and used the Tai Chi Mysterious Art inside his body.
Boom!
The palm power and the blade light collided. The earth shook, the swamp froze, and the horrifying Qi waves rushed out. Both sides flew back at the same time.
Ji Xueyue pressed her palm down, and the strange patterns on the surface of her body bloomed with light. It actually blocked the Extreme Yin Astral Power.
A part of the Extreme Yin Astral Power that was not blocked rushed into her body, but it didn't cause any injury.
Jiang Changkong quickly retreated, and the astral force that came into contact with him was completely neutralized.
"Hm?"
Seeing this, Ji Xueyue was surprised. "You also cultivated a part of the Extreme Yin Astral Body? Can you resist the Extreme Yin Astral Power? "
"Three palms have passed." Jiang Changkong said indifferently.
He wouldn't say that he used the Tai Chi Mysterious Art.
Ji Xueyue only said three palms, but she didn't say that he could only use the Extreme Yin Astral Power and the Graceful Blade.
Now, he also knew a little about the little pervert's strength. He had been too confident before. Once he stepped into the Star Spirit Realm, he couldn't defeat Ji Xueyue with one palm.
Even now, if he used his full strength and only used the Extreme Yin Astral Power and the Graceful Blade to fight with Ji Xueyue, he would most likely lose.
Ji Xueyue frowned. She waved her hand, and the Star Stones piled up. "Here."
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