Martial Spirit, Purple Python!
The shadow of a giant purple python leaped out from behind Bai Lu. Then, it stretched out its huge tail and wrapped Bai Lu in it, slowly circling around Bai Lu.
Its emotionless yellow vertical pupils flickered with a dangerous light. Its slightly opened mouth revealed two huge fangs that made one's heart turn cold.
With just a glance, Tianyang's two "neighbors" couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines as they sucked in a breath of cold air. "Bai Lu was actually forced to use his Martial Spirit!"
The Purple Python was a type of Magical Beast. It was born as a first rank Magical Beast and its battle strength was equivalent to a Body Refinement Stage cultivator. Moreover, it was a high-grade Yellow Rank Magical Beast!
Even in the entire outer sect, it was rare to see a Martial Spirit of this level. Most of the disciples had a mid-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit, while a small number had a low-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit.
A Martial Spirit was a cultivator's trump card. Under normal circumstances, apart from a few special Martial Spirits, it wouldn't be used easily.
After all, once a Martial Spirit was activated, the Spiritual Energy would be rapidly consumed, and the Spiritual Energy would be difficult to recover. However, Tianyang's Spiritual Energy at the peak of the Heavenly Completion Stage was too terrifying. That was why he was able to use it as soon as he awakened it.
However, when the Spiritual Energy was consumed, the power that was exchanged for it was naturally incomparably terrifying! The magnitude of this power was determined by the Martial Spirit's rank! A low-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit definitely couldn't compare to a high-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit!
Of course, Tianyang's Skycloud Sword was an exception. If it weren't for the fact that there were people watching the battle, Tianyang would have immediately activated his Martial Spirit and devoured the incomparably huge Purple Python in front of him.
If he had devoured this Purple Python, then his Skycloud Sword would have at least reached the peak of the low-grade Yellow Rank.
However, although the Skycloud Sword was only a low-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit, its true power wasn't the slightest bit inferior to a mid-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit.
"Haha! My Martial Spirit is a high-grade Yellow Rank Martial Spirit! Compared to your low-grade Yellow Rank trash Martial Spirit, it's countless times stronger! "
Bai Luzhang laughed maniacally as he looked at the frowning Tianyang. His eyes were filled with contempt and hatred.
"Originally, if you had obediently handed over the treasure, I, Bai Lu, would have spared your life."
"However, you trash, you actually dared to break my fist! So, die! "
Bai Lu roared angrily. Then, the True Essence in his body circulated rapidly. He stomped on the ground, and his body became much more illusory. In the next moment, a sharp wind from his finger pierced toward Tianyang!
"Purple Prick!"
The purple python suddenly opened its mouth and shot out a beam of purple light together with Bai Lu's purple spike. Then, they fused into one in midair!
"Do you really think that you're invincible just because you have an Upper Yellow Ranked Martial Spirit?"
With a light snort, Tianyang's Fine Steel Sword flashed and he also activated his Martial Soul!
Due to the Heavenly Sword's grade, it could not materialize into a physical body. Just like the purple python, the grass snake, and the boxing gloves, they were only illusions.
However, after the Heavenly Sword's illusions merged with the Fine Steel Sword, the Fine Steel Sword's power would be greatly increased!
"Since I can't devour it completely, I'll devour a little bit of you as interest."
With a cold snort, Tian Yang abruptly raised the long sword in his hand in the face of the rapidly approaching Purple Light Spike.
A white beam of light flashed by. Basic Sword Technique, Upward Slash!
What was supposed to be an extremely basic sword move was now miraculous in Tianyang's hands. He directly targeted the Purple Spike's weak point and destroyed it with a single slash!
"Hmph!" Seeing this, Bai Lu's pupils constricted and he snorted. "You dare to be so arrogant after breaking my casual attack? Since that's the case, you'll pay for my left hand with your life!"
Bai Lu's figure became erratic as he used his movement skill again. Seeing this, Tianyang's expression did not change. His eyes kept darting around. No matter how good your movement skill is, under the Tianji Sword Emperor's gaze, there was nothing you could do.
Nothing could be hidden from him!
"Basic Sword Technique, Immortal Shows the Way!"
He suddenly took a step to the left. In an instant, a hidden purple beam of light passed through where Tianyang was standing. At this time, Tianyang's sword had already pierced towards Bai Lu!
"How is this possible?!" Bai Lu's incomparably hidden move had been easily dodged by Tianyang. It was as if everything was under his control. Bai Lu's expression changed drastically. He hastily raised his hand and retreated a few steps before he managed to block the attack.
However, on his bare right wrist, the wound that had been hastily sealed was once again spurting out blood.
"Bastard! Tianyang, you deserve to die! "
An incomparably sharp pain was transmitted directly to Bai Lu's brain. His face twisted. Bai Lu roared angrily, his veins bulging. The True Origin in his body was madly circulating!
The purple python behind him seemed to be affected by its master and began to roar towards the sky! In the next moment, Bai Lu's figure charged towards Tianyang.
"Is the victor going to be decided?"
Seeing that Bai Lu did not have much True Origin left in his body, Tianyang chuckled. From the start of the battle until now, he had only used a few moves of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique and a few Basic Sword Techniques.
Although the True Origin in his body was not completely depleted, he still had about seventy to eighty percent left. Compared to Bai Lu, who had less than twenty percent left, it was like heaven and earth.
"Tianyang, die! Purple Python Martial Soul! Purple Poison Corrodes Bone! "
Bai Lu was like a madman. His eyes were crimson red. In the next moment, he gathered all his True Origin and soul power and struck out with his palm!
The purple python behind Bai Lu's back had also left his body and merged with his palm. The purple light that made people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it slowly circulated around Bai Lu's palm.
This halo was a poison exclusive to the Purple Python Martial Soul! Once a Body Refinement Realm cultivator came into contact with this poison, they would definitely die!
In the past, one of the top ten outer disciples had been ambushed by Bai Lu when he was training in the mountains. After that, he had been poisoned to death by the Bone Corroding Poison!
From Bai Lu's point of view, Tianyang would not be better than the former ninth outer disciple!
"Since you've already used your ultimate move, I won't continue playing with you."
With a chuckle, Tianyang's steel sword flashed a few times. In the next moment, the True Origin in his body surged out like a real dragon.
In the next moment, the sword, which was as powerful as a flowing cloud, collided with Bai Lu's Purple Poison Corroding Bone Palm!
Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, Sword from Flowing Cloud!
It was as if there were flowing clouds around Tianyang's body. In the next moment, a deafening explosion resounded through the clouds!
"Pfft!" Bai Lu spat out a mouthful of blood. In the next moment, his body was sent flying like a cannonball. The purple halo was also scattered. Tianyang chuckled.
Crack.
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