Ye Futian's voice rang out. In the space of the mausoleum, the Glass Saint slowly opened her eyes, then sat up and looked at Ye Futian.
She had actually been awake before, but she had sealed off her six senses so that she could not think and quietly recover from her injuries.
However, how could she avoid the touch of that devil's claw on her skin? Even though they were separated by a thin layer of clothing, she could still feel it clearly. His hand even wandered to the most sacred and soft part of her body. What was even more hateful was that it seemed to be too wonderful, and he couldn't help but clench it.
This kind of humiliation made the Glass Saint want to wake up and fight him, but thinking of the blood feud, she held back.
At this moment, she got up and bit her lip. Her cold eyes stared at Ye Futian, only hoping that Ye Futian would die at Xia Qingyuan's hands.
Xia Qingyuan also stared at the figure opposite her. She was the daughter of Emperor Xia, destined to be extraordinary from birth. In the Upper Worlds, she was unparalleled among her generation. Not to mention the Nine States, even in the Upper Worlds, who among her generation dared to stand opposite her? Who was qualified to stand opposite her?
However, this figure, who had refused to follow her twice and had once boasted of being unparalleled in Jiutian Temple, was now standing opposite her and asking to fight!
Xia Qingyuan took a step forward, and the sacred light flowed on her body. She was like a fairy, dazzling and unparalleled.
With one step, the Great Path merged, as if her step was the Great Path.
Ye Futian knew that Xia Qingyuan in front of him would be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered. He was known to be undefeated in the same plane, unparalleled in the Nine States, but no one he had defeated could compare to Xia Qingyuan. She was known as the most talented woman in Emperor Xia's Realm. She had the blood of Renhuang in her veins, and she must have learned the best of many schools. She was knowledgeable and cultivated all kinds of powerful spells, and they were the best in Emperor Xia's Realm.
At this moment, even if their strength was limited in this space of the imperial mausoleum, and they could not integrate their will into the power of heaven and earth, Xia Qingyuan's step still contained the Great Path of heaven and earth. Ye Futian would not treat her as an ordinary woman. She was clearly a wild beast.
Powerful aura flowed from his body as well. It was as if he was one with the heavens and the earth. His aura rolled like thunder as he roared out fiercely, clashing with Xia Qingyuan's aura. The two of them stood facing each other, whipping up a gale in the space.
"Bang."
She took another step forward, and her aura swept out. Light flowed around her body, and divine power gathered on her arms. In an instant, she arrived before Ye Futian, moving as fast as lightning.
She raised her arm and threw a punch. Her slender hand clenched into a fist. Her fist was not big, but the power of the punch seemed to be able to shatter the heavens and crack the earth, capable of killing dragons and phoenixes. Divine light circled around her fist, and a suffocating power burst from it, piercing through the heavens and blasting towards Ye Futian's chest.
Ye Futian also took a step forward. His aura was like a rainbow, and he did not retreat at all. No matter how strong Xia Qingyuan was, he would not be afraid.
Today, he wanted to see just how strong the princess of Emperor Xia, who was known as the number one genius of both the Upper and Lower Realms, was.
His starting stance contained a miraculous rhythm, and it was completely natural and conformed to the Grand Dao of the heavens and the earth. It was like the Fist Insight of an Emperor, and boundless energy flowed and converged on his arm. Numerous extremely dazzling particles flowed down his arm and converged into his fist, and they were like numerous stars that pressed down and smashed towards Chen Xi's Emperor Dao Fist.
Fist against fist.
Their arms moved towards the same point and finally met. The two fists collided. There was no touch of skin, only supreme fist will, accompanied by a loud sound like thunder. The space trembled violently. Where the two fists met, two beams of incomparably dazzling light were set off, colliding with each other. Divine splendor shot up, and it was too dazzling.
Xia Qingyuan was actually sent reeling back, which caused a strange look to flash in her eyes. Her fist techniques were of the utmost Yang, and they contained the might of the Sovereign Path. They were in harmony with the Great Path of Heaven and Earth, and they were able to bring the rules of power to their limits. Such a punch was actually repelled by Ye Futian, which showed how terrifying Ye Futian's power was.
Ye Futian was originally a body refiner, and he had also been cleansed in the medicinal pool. He had integrated the rules of particles and power into his fist, so his fist was extremely powerful. If it had been someone of the same level in the Nine States, one blow would have been enough to injure them.
Of course, Xia Qingyuan was also slightly surprised for a moment. The Huangting Fist Will had 33 layers, from the inside out, drawing the great path of heaven and earth to resonate with the body, and each layer was stronger than the one before. If Ye Futian could not even break the first layer of the fist will, he would not be qualified to call himself unparalleled in the Nine States.
The mighty power gathered again, and Xia Qingyuan's body instantly shot towards Ye Futian again. The second layer of fist will exploded, and it was even more ferocious and overbearing.
Ye Futian stepped forward again, and the power of heaven and earth condensed even stronger. He still did not hesitate to throw a punch, directly attacking Xia Qingyuan. Such an attack was also a form of tempering of his flesh and blood. An opponent like Xia Qingyuan could not be found in the land of the Nine States.
As the two collided madly, there was constantly a loud sound in the space, and the wind raged, revealing an extremely ferocious and overbearing aura. There was even a terrible storm between the two of them, like a tornado swallowing up the sky and earth.
The Glass Saint stared at the battlefield. She was a cultivator of the Saint Plane, but at this moment, watching the battle between the two Archmages, she felt a sense of shock. This power was shockingly strong, and that shameless person's talent was surprisingly high.
After the eleventh punch, Xia Qingyuan's fist will seemed to have completely transformed, carrying the power of heaven and earth. With each punch, layers of fist will exploded at the same time, and the sky and earth were about to explode. Ye Futian only felt that his arms were also about to explode, and even the fist will directly rushed into his body, wanting to crush his body from the inside. It was extremely overbearing. If it had not been for his strong physique, he would have been torn to pieces.
With a loud sound, Ye Futian's body was knocked back, but he saw Xia Qingyuan like a shadow, and she attacked again, wrapped around her body with an incomparably holy fist will, breaking everything.
Beams of bright light exploded on Ye Futian's body, and he opened the Seven Star acupoints. Suddenly, the aura inside his body became even more powerful. Of course, he could feel that Xia Qingyuan was getting stronger as the battle went on. This fist method was probably an extremely high-level martial arts magic, even somewhat similar to the Nine Heavenly Attacks.
"Boom!" Ye Futian stepped into the void, his body like a dragon. He raised his hand and blasted out, the pressure pressing down on the sky and earth. Xia Qingyuan shot straight at him, her fist will piercing through the stars, blasting towards Ye Futian. The two of them continued to clash violently, shaking the sky and earth, but it seemed that no one could crush the other.
Finally, after blasting out 20 fist wills, Xia Qingyuan could not continue. Huangting Fist Will had 33 layers, and it was said that when cultivated to the 33rd layer, one could pierce through the heavens and break through the sky with one punch. She was still far from that, and she had truly fully comprehended only a dozen or so punches.
She glanced at Huang Jiuge and saw that he was still standing in front of Renhuang's body. Endless light fell on him, as if he had already opened Renhuang's lineage. The entire mausoleum began to shake, and light shone brilliantly.
Xia Qingyuan retracted her gaze and looked at Ye Futian again. The pressure on her body was even stronger. She stepped into the void like a goddess, her fair face breathtakingly beautiful. Dazzling sword will swallowed and spat on her fingers, constantly extending out, as if to cut through the space of the imperial mausoleum. Even though her power was limited, the sword will that she released was still frightening.
Ye Futian's expression was solemn as he stared at Xia Qingyuan. As the daughter of Renhuang, an unparalleled figure in the Upper Worlds, Xia Qingyuan naturally would not only be good at one type of ability.
Xia Qingyuan's figure flashed out, moving forward, wanting to pass Ye Futian. At that moment, Ye Futian only felt a suffocating pressure on his body, destroying his body and path.
He was still blocking in front of Xia Qingyuan, the light flowing. Xia Qingyuan raised her hand and pointed. This finger shot out, and catastrophe sword will rushed straight into his mind, severing his will and wiping out his soul. There was also a terrifying catastrophe sword will that slashed towards his body, as if it was going to split him in two.
Xia Qingyuan had personally gone to Lihen Heaven and listened to the Palace Lord of Lihen Palace, the number one swordsman of the Upper Worlds, preach swordsmanship. She had mastered many kinds of swordsmanship and cultivated her own swordsmanship, catastrophe swordsmanship.
With her status, not only would her father, Emperor Xia, teach her, but all the great figures of the Upper Worlds would also personally preach to her.
What did it mean to be illustrious? This was an illustrious background.
In both the Upper and Lower Worlds, there was only her, Xia Qingyuan.
Ye Futian only felt that his spiritual will was being attacked, as if it was about to collapse. He instantly gathered his spiritual will to resist, and at the same time, brilliant starry rule power flowed over his body. His body was like a star, protecting his body.
Crack … A sharp tearing sound was heard. That sword alone broke through his defenses, broke through all rules, and slashed towards his body. Fortunately, his body was extremely strong, but his clothes were still torn.
The catastrophe swordsmanship congratulated the Huangting fist will. The fist will grew stronger and stronger, and when the fist will exploded completely, it was almost invincible, able to shake the heavens.
But the catastrophe swordsmanship struck like thunder, cutting through everything, and it was extremely overbearing.
The sword struck and killed.
Xia Qingyuan took a step forward, and towering sword will surrounded her. It was as if anyone who came near her would die. She was truly peerless.
She stepped on her sword and rode it through the sky, heading straight for the body of Renhuang.
Ye Futian's body flowed with incomparably brilliant light, and there was a powerful rule power flowing out of his body, gathering into a halberd.
Ye Futian's body turned into a stream of light with one step. Xia Qingyuan waved her hand, and the catastrophe swords all over the sky whistled. Ye Futian lifted the halberd and stabbed out. Incomparably brilliant light shone, piercing through the void, directly penetrating that terrible sword will.
With just one step, he crossed the void and descended in front of Xia Qingyuan.
The halberd in Ye Futian's hand stabbed out, and suddenly a terrible vortex appeared. That space seemed to be completely torn apart, and the sword will collapsed madly.
Xia Qingyuan frowned and pressed forward with her finger. Suddenly, the towering sword will turned into a finger, piercing through the void and colliding with the halberd.
In an instant, a destructive power raged wildly, and the halberd actually tore through the space, piercing down. Xia Qingyuan's sword qi blocked in front of her, and with a loud noise, her forward momentum was blocked, and her body flew backward.
Ye Futian stood with the halberd in his hand, staring at her, and said, "Princess, it is better for you to be serious!"
(End of this chapter)
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