"It turns out that you are Ye Feng's younger brother, but you actually dared to come here and cause trouble, your courage is not small and you have violated the school rules." Wen Shiyang said.
"School rules?" Ye Xiwen sneered. If they really cared about the sect rules, then they wouldn't have come here to look for trouble. The so-called sect rules were just an excuse to protect the weak. A truly strong expert wouldn't care about these rules and regulations.
Before, Wen Shiyang did not say anything about the school rules, but now he was talking about the school rules, which was really funny.
"Less nonsense, today I came here for one thing, how you injured my elder brother, I will return the favor to you." Ye Xiwen sneered and said.
"You are courting death!" Wen Shiyang glared at Ye Xiwen and said. He was usually a genius of Shaoyang sub-school and no one dared to offend him, but Ye Xiwen's words simply made him extremely angry.
Before Wen Shiyang could finish his sentence, his body seemed to have left behind an afterimage. A terrifying sound of breaking through the sound barrier pierced through the sky. Many of the spectating disciples were so shocked by this terrifying sound that their eardrums started to bleed, and they felt dizzy.
"Clang!" A long blade appeared in Wen Shiyang's hand, which he had taken out from his storage ring, and in a flash, a terrifying Bladelight appeared and instantly chopped down towards Ye Xiwen.
Wen Shiyang's strength was much stronger than that of Huo Cheng and Xu Liang. He was at the Xiantian second stage and had already transformed 30% of his Zhen Qi. Although it was only 10% more than them, but his strength had almost doubled.
Ye Xiwen did not say anything and instantly unsheathed the long blade behind him with a 'clang' sound and soared into the sky, releasing a terrifying Daoqi, and in the midst of chopping, a bright moon slowly rose up and instantly fell down. This was the true meaning of the blade technique that had evolved after thoroughly comprehending the blade technique.
Although the blade technique practiced by Wen Shiyang was also of a very high grade, but obviously, it was simply impossible for him to master the blade technique to the Dacheng realm in such a short period of time, and then evolve the true meaning of the blade technique like Ye Xiwen.
Both of them were far apart in terms of the mastery of the blade technique.
"What is this concept? I can actually see the saber intent suppressed by the full moon!" A disciple at the side was shocked.
This kind of Blade Intent could only appear in the Xiantian realm and above. Although the Full Moon Beheader's might was only at the level of a High Level Cultivation Technique, the Cold Moon Beheader was a genuine Xiantian realm Blade Technique. Although the might of each move was different, it contained the Blade Intent.
Only a cultivation method that contained the artistic conception could be called a Xiantian cultivation method. If one couldn't cultivate the artistic conception, then there was no difference between a Xiantian cultivation method and a high-level cultivation method. At least, the gap wasn't that big.
However, once they had cultivated the concept, they would be able to destroy the opponent who hadn't cultivated the concept.
These onlookers were the most outstanding disciples of their sub-schools, otherwise, they would not have come to the Main Sect. They were very clear about the concept of True Essence, even if an average person could comprehend it to the Dacheng realm, they might not be able to comprehend it.
At their age, those who could comprehend concepts with this strength were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
"It's really an artistic conception, I've only seen it during the practice of an elder. My God, how can it appear in an ordinary person's body!"
"This artistic conception, it's actually an artistic conception. Just by relying on this artistic conception, I'm afraid he can be ranked among the top ten disciples of the Main Sect!"
Countless people were shocked, not to mention Wen Shiyang, who was directly facing this attack. A terrifying pressure directly descended upon him, and this artistic conception simply felt as if the sky had collapsed. That round moon did not really exist, but he could actually feel that it was as if he was walking on a road in the middle of a moonlit night, and the bright moon was sprinkling down on the ground, illuminating everything. No secret could be hidden under the pure white moonlight, and in a flash, he felt as if he was being illuminated from inside to outside.
This kind of oppressive feeling made him feel at a loss.
How is this possible!
How is this possible!
Wen Shiyang simply refused to believe it, because one must know that even if one practiced a technique to the Dacheng realm, it could only be said that one had mastered the essence of the technique, but only after practicing the artistic conception, one could say that one had truly mastered the power of this technique.
Because any cultivation method above the Xiantian realm was comprehended by the ancestors in the Great Dao. The so-called Dao was naturally like this. There would be a kind of artistic conception, and this artistic conception was actually the fundamental scene that prompted the ancestor to comprehend this move.
And only after truly comprehending this technique to the extreme, one could use the blade technique to evolve this terrifying scene, and the clearer it was, the more terrifying it was.
But the artistic conception of Ye Xiwen's Rising Moon Image had already reached the extreme, indicating that he had already thoroughly mastered this technique.
It was simply incredible.
In Wen Shiyang's eyes, this was simply unimaginable. Think about it, he had already practiced the blade technique to the Dacheng realm, but he was still far from being able to evolve the artistic conception, but this young man, who was obviously younger than him, was actually able to evolve the artistic conception of this technique. If this news were to spread, it would definitely scare a lot of people to death.
He would never be able to know that Ye Xiwen had a special space. For other people, to comprehend the concept, they had to be very talented, but for Ye Xiwen, as long as he had enough spirit stones, he would be able to comprehend the concept by accumulating the accumulation of spirit stones.
Perhaps Ye Xiwen was not the most talented, nor did he have the strongest root bone, but as long as he had enough spirit stones, his cultivation speed would reach a terrifying degree. For others, cultivation and comprehension were like a huge library with all kinds of books. One must have a very high talent, know which direction to go, and also have good luck to find a book that was just right for them.
But Ye Xiwen was not like this, it was like he had an intelligent book identification system, as long as he swiped his credit card, whatever book he wanted, it would automatically be delivered to him, and he would not need to search for it in the vast sea of books.
For those geniuses, the efficiency was more than several times higher, not to mention those ordinary people.
Ye Xiwen's blade chopped down, and the artistic conception diagram pressed down. It was as easy as breaking dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Wen Shiyang's blade energy was like a mob, simply unable to withstand a single blow, and was instantly suppressed and annihilated. It was as if the whole world was collapsing inch by inch in an instant.
And when the two Daoqi rubbed against each other in the air, it also issued a loud and sharp whistling sound, setting off waves of sound waves.
"Boom!"
Finally, Ye Xiwen's Daoqi instantly crushed Wen Shiyang's Daoqi, and fiercely bombarded Wen Shiyang's body.
"Bang!" Wen Shiyang could not even block this blade attack, and was directly sent flying out, fiercely spitting out a mouthful of blood.
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