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Yang Kun used the Star Aspect, the Flame Aspect.
In an instant, the endless power of flames fell, and Yang Kun's strength soared. With a roar, his body rose up and pushed away the Purple Feather Spear above him.
"Scorching Sun Burns the Sky!"
Yang Kun's star essence was operated to the limit, and the momentum of fire condensed into his fist as he launched a powerful blow at Ye Xing!
Yang Kun's strength erupted. Even a peak eight-star Martial Sage would not dare to underestimate him. They would have to go all out to compete.
Looking at the dazzling fist light that was like a scorching sun, Lei Yun, Luo Ying … and the other five cultivators retreated to avoid being hit by the power of this fist.
Moreover, the five of them were horrified. If Yang Kun's strength erupted to the limit, would he tear down this palace?
In the face of Yang Kun's powerful blow, Ye Xing's expression was still calm. His posture was like a mountain, and he did not retreat half a step.
At the same time, the star essence in his body circulated, and the Purple Feather Spear burst out with a dark spear light. Ye Xing had used the unique skill of the Dark Spirit Spear Art – Dark Spirit Spear!
A huge spear shadow stabbed forward, bringing with it endless darkness.
The dazzling fist light that was like a scorching sun could not dispel the darkness at all. Instead, the darkness drowned the light, and the momentum was reversed in an instant.
The darkness brought by the spear was like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, swallowing all the light in front of it.
Boom –
With a loud explosion, the entire palace paused. A terrifying blast of air exploded, rolling in all directions in an instant, covering the entire space in the palace.
Even if Lei Yun, Luo Ying … and the other five had retreated far enough, they were still hit by the surging blast of air. It was like a wave, and its power was very strong.
In the explosion, the dazzling fist light was completely swallowed by the darkness. The darkness shrouded everything. Vaguely, they could see Yang Kun's figure suddenly shooting backward.
Bang –
The darkness dissipated in an instant, and with another explosion, Yang Kun slammed into the light shield of the array and bounced back. He fell to the ground and rolled for more than ten meters before coming to a stop.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his face was covered in bruises and bruises. He was in a very sorry state.
Ye Xing put away the Purple Feather Spear, coldly looked at Yang Kun and said, "Tsk tsk … So this is how you roll. Not bad, your rolling is very accurate. But it's a pity … I don't have the talent in this area, so I can't learn it!"
Lei Yun and the other four martial artists looked at each other, dumbfounded. Not only was this guy's strength terrifying, even his mouth was so sharp!
Yang Kun crawled up from the ground. His eyes were filled with resentment, but he didn't dare to attack Ye Xing again.
"You … How dare you! Do you know which sect I'm from? My Sun Moon Sect has two young master level geniuses, and they can crush you in no time! "
"Hehe …!"
Ye Xing said disdainfully, "If you can't do it, then you'll look for your Senior Brother. If your Senior Brother can't do it, then you'll look for your Daddy and Mommy, and then your Grandpa and Grandma … Little brat!"
Yang Kun's face instantly flushed red, like a pig's liver. He roared in a low voice, "What did you say?"
He was already twenty-four years old, and Ye Xing looked obviously much younger. He looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old. But he was called a little brat by Ye Xing with disdain. He felt extremely humiliated.
Ye Xing shrugged and said, "You're trash. You can't beat others, so you start looking for this and that. If you're not a little brat, then what are you?"
Yang Kun clenched his fists tightly, making creaking sounds. He wanted to immediately rush up and beat Ye Xing until his face was bruised and swollen. He wanted to beat Ye Xing into a cripple to prove himself.
Unfortunately, he only dared to have this thought, and didn't dare to make a move.
He was very clear that if he dared to make a move, the one with a bruised and swollen face wouldn't be Ye Xing, and the one who would be beaten into a cripple wouldn't be Ye Xing. It would be him, Yang Kun.
Yang Kun forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I have my senior brothers looking for me. This is my advantage as a disciple of the Sun Moon Sect. You're just a disciple of a trash sect. You won't be able to find me even if you want to. I'll let you be arrogant now. You better pray that you don't run into my Sun Moon Sect's eldest senior brother or second senior brother in the future. Otherwise, you'll suffer!"
The corners of Ye Xing's mouth curled up. Others might be afraid of the Yin Yang Young Master and the Great Sun Young Master, but he, Ye Xing, wasn't afraid.
Ye Xing treated Yang Kun like air. He no longer paid any attention to him and walked towards the other five cultivators.
Among these five, three were Eight Star Martial Saints and two were peak Seven Star Martial Saints. When they saw Ye Xing approach, they instinctively felt a sense of pressure in their hearts.
Ye Xing stopped in front of the five of them and said, "Although I came here last, I have a way to break the light shield. I'll also join you. After breaking the light shield, we'll fight for the secret manual using our own methods. How about it?"
The eyes of the five cultivators lit up. Ye Xing had a way to break the light shield. This was naturally the most suitable choice.
Moreover, Ye Xing didn't want to take the secret manual of the Flaming Dipper Fist for himself just because he broke the light shield. Instead, he wanted everyone to fight for it with their own methods. Of course, the five of them had no reason to refuse and nodded their heads.
Even a Nine Star Martial Saint would find it hard to break the light shield here. If they kept attacking it, they might have to attack for a few days before they had any hope of breaking it.
However, Ye Xing had obtained the knowledge of formations from Honorable Qing Yun. Moreover, the Clear Cloud Ancient Land was created by Honorable Qing Yun. Ye Xing was very familiar with the formations of the Clear Cloud Ancient Land.
When he saw the light shield, he knew where the weak point of the light shield was. He could easily break it with his own strength.
Ye Xing came to the front of the light shield, stretched out his palm, and pressed it on the light shield.
Circulating the Celestial Essence in his body, he spat it out from his palm and slowly seeped into the light shield.
Ye Xing had a good understanding of the array patterns in the light shield. His Celestial Essence slowly seeped into the various positions, shifting the position of the array patterns inside.
The same array pattern, if placed in different positions, would have different effects.
As Ye Xing continued to adjust the array patterns, the defensive power of the light shield became weaker and weaker. Imperceptibly, Ye Xing was lowering the level of this array formation.
Everyone's array formations were different. In most cases, it was difficult for outsiders to change the array formations arranged by an Array Formation Master.
However, Ye Xing had Honorable Qing Yun's knowledge of formations in his mind. He had a good understanding of the array formations of the Clear Cloud Ancient Land.
After half a quarter of an hour, Ye Xing moved his hand away.
"How is it? Why hasn't it been opened yet?" Lei Yun asked immediately.
Even in the Northern Four Sects, there were very few Upper Grade Spiritual Martial Artists. Whether it was Lei Yun, Luo Ying, or Ming Shuang, they all wanted the Flaming Dipper Fist manual.
Ye Xing glanced at the people in the hall. The five cultivators looked at him with anticipation. In the distance, Yang Kun did not leave. Instead, he leaned against the wall and stood there, waiting for Ye Xing to break the array formation's light shield.
Ye Xing said, "The defensive power of the light shield has been reduced. Now we can attack and break it in an instant. After breaking it, we will rely on our own means. Whoever gets the Flaming Dipper Fist manual first will get it!"
"Then what are we waiting for …!"
Lei Yun shouted and rushed towards the light shield of the formation. With a palm strike, the sound of thunder could be heard.
Green Thunder Sect's Middle Grade Spiritual Martial Art – Rushing Thunder Palm!
At the same time, the other four warriors also attacked the light shield almost at the same time.
Bang –
The light shield was like a mirror and instantly shattered.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lei Yun, Luo Ying, and Ming Shuang, the three Eight Star Martial Saints, instantly rushed towards the Upper Grade Spiritual Martial Art Flaming Dipper Fist manual.
As for the two Seven Star Martial Saints, they knew that they did not have the chance to snatch the Upper Grade Spiritual Martial Art. Each of them rushed towards a Middle Grade Spiritual Martial Art manual.
Heavenly Bat Steps!
Ye Xing took a step forward. With the Perfection Stage of the Heavenly Bat Steps, his speed was pushed to the limit. He also integrated the wind force of the Micro Realm.
Within a small area, Ye Xing's speed was as if he had teleported. There wasn't even an afterimage as he appeared beside the Flaming Dipper Fist manual. He reached out his hand and grabbed it.
When Lei Yun, Luo Ying, and Ming Shuang rushed over, the Flaming Dipper Fist manual had already been stored in Ye Xing's Storage Ring.
In terms of speed, even a Perfected Person who had just entered the Astral Realm might not be able to compete with Ye Xing. These Eight Star Martial Saints naturally could not snatch it from him.
The gazes of the three Eight Star Martial Saints locked onto Ye Xing. There should be four of them. There was also Yang Kun in the distance. Obviously, they had not expected that Ye Xing was not only so powerful, but his speed was also shockingly fast.
The Flaming Dipper Fist was an Upper Grade Spiritual Martial Art. To the Four Northern Sects, it was a very precious treasure. Now, each of the Four Northern Sects had an Eight Star Martial Saint disciple here. However, the Flaming Dipper Fist manual had been snatched by a disciple of the Six Southern Sects.
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