It was the same realm, but the power brought about by different ways of breaking through was also different.
Chu Xiu's speed of breaking through was very fast, but he rarely had a situation where his foundation was unstable. That was because before Chu Xiu broke through, he often challenged those in a higher realm than him. He was actually very familiar with that realm.
Yan Zhi was different. He knew nothing about Martial Immortal realm. Perhaps there were records of Martial Immortals in the Storm Sword Tomb, but there shouldn't be many. There were also no detailed descriptions or cultivation methods. That was why Yan Zhi was in such a situation. He clearly had the power that Martial Immortal realm should have, but he didn't have the mental state to truly control that power.
At that moment, in mid-air, the powerful black dragon sword aura in Yan Zhi's hand attacked as if it covered the sky. However, Chenqing Di didn't dodge it. His fist took the sword aura head-on and smashed down.
Chenqing Di's body was burning fiercely with Real Fire of Internal Power. It even caused the surrounding space to distort.
The powerful sword aura was first weakened by the Real Fire of Internal Power. The remaining portion was directly taken by Chenqing Di's body.
Most people in Jianghu only knew that Chenqing Di's power was extremely powerful, but they neglected that Chenqing Di's body was also incomparably powerful.
However, most of the time, he was the one beating others up and not the other way around. So, that was often overlooked.
The sword aura in Yan Zhi's eyes soared into the sky. The black dragon sword spirit in his hand roared and he slashed down from the sky. In an instant, everything in the world, including the surrounding Primordial Qi, and even a portion of the power of rules, all turned into swords and slashed towards Chenqing Di!
The powerful power of Martial Immortal realm twisted the rules. The power that exploded in that instant made everyone raise their eyebrows. Chenqing Di was sent flying.
However, at that moment, Chu Xiu was certain that Yan Zhi did step into Martial Immortal realm by accident.
Although he was a genuine Martial Immortal, the abilities that he had used were all basic abilities. He did not possess any Divine Abilities. In fact, he did not even possess the martial skills that a Martial Immortal should possess. In fact, even his martial path was still at the Profound Understanding Realm. He was only able to control the surrounding heaven and earth, and was not able to skillfully utilize the power of laws like Martial Immortals.
Although there was indeed some nomological power left in his sword, it was just some instinct.
Chenqing Di was blasted away by a sword stained with the power of rules, but he just shook his head as if nothing had happened. He rushed forward again and punched again.
Yan Zhi frowned, and the Black Dragon Sword in his hand flew out, transforming into a black dragon that was hundreds of feet long. As Yan Zhi formed a seal, the dragon's tail suddenly lashed out. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down, but it contained boundless sharpness.
Although Yan Zhi did not possess a martial path or martial skills that were compatible with the Martial Immortal realm, the Black Dragon Sword Spirit he refined was formed by the true spirits and sword spirits of countless sword experts in the Sword Tomb over a thousand years. In terms of the path of the sword, it had countless transformations.
However, Chenqing Di's fist still landed. Although his arm was lacerated by the extreme sharpness, his expression and the power of his fist did not change in the slightest.
Immovable as a mountain.
Chenqing Di's state of mind was firm, and the power of his fist was steady. It was like a towering mountain towering above the earth. Unless one was able to chop the towering mountain in half, no damage would cause him to waver.
Chu Xiu silently observed from below. He did not have the slightest intention to make a move.
Although it was very simple for him to take care of Yan Zhi with his current strength, the Storm Sword Tomb was left for Chenqing Di to vent his anger. He had no intention of overstepping his boundaries.
Besides, from Chu Xiu's perspective, Yan Zhi was about to lose because his heart was in a mess.
As Chenqing Di's punches landed, no matter how the Black Dragon Sword Spirit in Yan Zhi's hand changed, it could not destroy it.
No matter how many changes the Black Dragon Sword Spirit had, it was not a martial skill. Chenqing Di responded to the changes by remaining unchanged. In the end, the first to give in was Yan Zhi himself.
"Are you done? Is this all you've got? "
Chenqing Di coldly stared at Yan Zhi. At that instant, the golden-silver True Energy Fire around Chenqing Di's body suddenly changed. It started to emit a red glare, as dazzling as the sun.
The next instant, Chenqing Di still threw a punch. However, that punch seemed to have passed through countless spaces. The scorching red glare burned all the power of rules. It ignored space, ignored time. The punch was thrown, and the punch was thrown. It was completed in almost an instant!
With a loud explosion, Yan Zhi was sent flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.
I'm actually injured? I've already stepped into the legendary realm. Why can't I defeat Chenqing Di?
The three generations of Windcloud Sword Tomb have been studying and waiting, but in the end, I still can't defeat Chenqing Di's punch?
Chu Xiu squinted his eyes. Chenqing Di had actually broken through.
The path that Chenqing Di took was different from ordinary warriors. No matter how strong his physical body was, he could not control the power of rules.
Therefore, there was only one way for him to defeat a Martial Immortal, and that was to use his strength to break the rules.
If you can control the rules, I can break the rules. In this way, a Martial Immortal would have no advantage in front of Chenqing Di.
The True Energy Fire around Chenqing Di's body burned fiercely. Any power of rules in front of him was like an illusion. They were shattered in an instant.
In just a few punches, although Chenqing Di's power was greatly consumed, Yan Zhi was already spitting out blood.
When the others saw this, they couldn't help but want to make a move.
In fact, their relationship with Windcloud Sword Tomb wasn't that good.
Even though they were also from the five great sword sects, Windcloud Sword Tomb rarely interacted with them.
However, the strength that Yan Zhi displayed right now was the realm that they dreamed of. Therefore, they didn't want Chenqing Di to kill Yan Zhi. At the very least, they wanted to keep him alive and ask him how he stepped into this realm.
However, at this moment, Chu Xiu waved his hand. The saber light in the air twisted. There was saber intent, but there was no saber shape.
In front of everyone's eyes, the ground was torn open. It was so deep that they couldn't see the bottom. It was like an abyss.
Seeing this scene and feeling the fluctuation of power, everyone's expression changed.
Martial Immortal! Another Martial Immortal!
Compared to Yan Zhi, Chu Xiu was even stronger. His control over the power of rules was more skillful. They couldn't understand it, but they could clearly feel the power.
In an instant, the eyes of the Ying Family's old ancestor and the others were filled with unwillingness. There was even a hint of jealousy.
They had been searching for this realm for their entire lives, but they couldn't see the path ahead. It was fine that Yan Zhi had stepped into this realm, but why did Chu Xiu, who was younger than Yan Zhi, also step into this realm?
Looking at the crowd, Chu Xiu smiled coldly and said, "Everyone, I've said it before. This time, it's a matter between the World Alliance and the Windcloud Sword Tomb. I won't interfere, but you guys shouldn't interfere either."
Everyone present silently retracted their footsteps.
They yearned for the legendary power of a Martial Immortal, but they didn't want to experience it.
At that moment, the only power of rules that Yan Zhi could rely on had been shattered by Chenqing Di. His defeat was already decided.
Looking at Chenqing Di, all the anger, hatred, and unwillingness in Yan Zhi's heart surged. At that instant, he formed a seal with his hand and the Black Dragon Sword Soul suddenly entered between his eyebrows. In an instant, his entire body was surrounded by a pitch-black sword aura. He roared at the sky and a black sword ray soared into the sky. Its might instantly increased by several times.
Chu Xiu looked at Yan Zhi in surprise.
He really didn't expect Yan Zhi to fight with his life on the line.
Although Chenqing Di had an epiphany during the battle and could shatter the rules, he couldn't control them.
Therefore, as long as Yan Zhi used the power of rules to escape, Chenqing Di wouldn't be able to catch up to the speed of a Martial Immortal. Of course, Chu Xiu would definitely try to stop him, but who would have thought Yan Zhi would choose to fight with his life on the line.
Chenqing Di sneered and said, "You're ready to fight with your life on the line? Or do you think you can defeat me by fighting with your life on the line? You're worse than that old guy Zhongli Mu. That old guy knows himself well, but you can't see yourself clearly. "
"Die!"
Yan Zhi merged with the Sword Soul. In an instant, the sword slashed down and Yan Zhi's body turned into a huge black dragon that was hundreds of feet long. It descended with an overwhelming killing intent. In an instant, space was torn apart and the power of rules was used to the extreme. Even cracks appeared on Yan Zhi's body. It was an incomparably tragic scene.
Chenqing Di let out a long breath. The scarlet True Fire of Inner Power around his body was withdrawn. He floated in the air and not a single strand of astral energy leaked out from his body.
A punch slowly smashed down. Its speed was extremely slow, but in the eyes of the crowd, it seemed to be in slow motion.
But in reality, it wasn't slow. It was because Chenqing Di's punch was no longer restricted by the power of rules.
The Black Dragon Sword Soul slashed down in an overwhelming manner. Chenqing Di's entire body was shrouded in the boundless sharpness.
However, all of his power was restrained within his body. No matter how the sword Qi slashed at him, the punch landed firmly, as if nothing could stop him.
Cracks appeared on Chenqing Di's body, but he seemed to be unaware of it. He passed through the countless slashes of the Sword Qi. The punch that did not contain any astral energy erupted with the purest fluctuation of power!
Time seemed to have stopped in an instant. In the next moment, it suddenly erupted!
Everyone present was dumbfounded as they looked at the sky. The huge black dragon that was hundreds of feet long began to shatter inch by inch. Then, it completely dissipated.
Yan Zhi's Sword Soul was the same as the Black Dragon Sword Soul. It completely dissipated and not even his corpse was left behind.
The people below were all dumbfounded and couldn't accept this.
That was the legendary Martial Immortal, a realm above the peak. He died just like that? How long had it been since he broke through and he died?
Of course, they hadn't seen the scene of Chu Xiu killing Xin Jialuo.
If there was a ranking of Martial Immortals who died the fastest, Xin Jialuo would probably be ranked first among the Daluotian.
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