"This is …" Ice Stream Profound Yin Sword Art! "
"This is Commander Wei Anlan's trump card!"
"It is said that Commander Wei will exhaust all of the Sky Origin Stage in his body when he uses the 'Ice Stream Profound Yin Sword Art' once. It seems like he wants to decide the outcome in one strike!"
"..."
"After this strike, if Qiu Jian is not defeated, then the one who will lose will be Commander Wei!"
"He has even used the 'Ice Stream Profound Yin Sword Art', how could Commander Wei lose? The outcome of this battle has already been decided! "
"..."
Everyone was incomparably shocked by the power of Wei Anlan's attack, and a few cultivators who had already understood the profoundness of it all revealed excited expressions in their eyes.
Seeing that, Tang Huan's brows only raised slightly, and the "Brahma God's Thunder Blade" slashed out once again, using the Blade Death Style that was inherited from the God Forging Technique.
However, compared to before, there was a huge change in the Blade Death Style this time.
What shot out from the saber was not the kind of invincible and incomparably sharp saber light, but an extremely powerful wave of energy.
"Hu!"
The Strength Qi churned, the whistling sound shook the sky, the blazing heat rapidly expanded within the wave of energy, and large amounts of raging flames rose up. In the blink of an eye, the wave of energy turned into a blazing wave of flames, carrying a violent and tyrannical aura as it pressed towards the torrent of ice and snow.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the torrent of ice and snow and the wave of flames collided. Amidst the earth-shattering sounds, the entire Heavenly River City seemed to tremble.
The air above the plaza surged, and a terrifying aura rippled out in all directions with the point of collision as the center. In an instant, the plaza seemed to have been split into two halves. One half was bone-chilling, like a world of ice and snow, while the other half was surging with heat, like a volcanic furnace.
The cultivators standing near Tang Huan and Wei Anlan all felt completely different at the moment. On one side, they felt as if their bodies were about to melt, while on the other side, they felt as if their entire bodies were about to be frozen. Due to the confrontation between Tang Huan and Wei Anlan, the plaza seemed to have become two different worlds.
Sensing this strange situation, many of the cultivators had expressions of surprise on their faces.
In the center of the plaza, whether it was the torrent of ice or the wave of flames, their forward momentum had already stopped. They had fallen into a stalemate.
"Ha!"
Wei Anlan's face was ice-cold as he let out a low shout. The slowly moving longsword in his hand suddenly increased the speed at which it stabbed forward.
The torrent of ice and snow seemed to have been greatly stimulated. It surged forward, and its momentum suddenly increased. It seemed as if it was about to overwhelm the blazing wave of flames.
"Phew! Phew … "
But at almost the same time, Tang Huan's "Brahma God's Thunder Blade" was already continuously slashing out.
The second cut, the third cut … the fifth cut …
The Falling Blade Style was continuously executed. The extremely ferocious flame waves came one after another, rolling forward layer by layer with the force of a thunderbolt.
At this moment, within Tang Huan's Dantian, not only were the hundreds of thousands of dao crystals trembling crazily, the heat produced by the "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" was even more vividly displayed.
"Boom! Boom! "
Deafening rumbling sounds rise and fall. The increasingly powerful energy flows are like stormy waves. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
At the same time, the surging hot and cold auras became even more violent, rapidly expanding along with the force, covering an even wider area.
Many cultivators opened their eyes wide as they stared at the center of the plaza without blinking.
The methods that Tang Huan had displayed were beyond everyone's expectations. She had continuously used the same blade skill, but not only did her power not weaken, it was even increasing. Looking at the huge wave of flames that was pressing forward, the many cultivators who thought that Wei Anlan would definitely win couldn't help but become nervous.
It was only natural for a peak second level Heaven stage to defeat a first level Heaven stage Heaven stage.
Furthermore, Wei Anlan was a commander of Heavenly River City. His strength was ranked at the top of all the peak second level Heaven stage cultivators. How could "Qiu Jian", who had just stepped into the first level of the Heaven stage, be his match? But now, everyone's confidence in Wei Anlan was no longer as full as before.
"Hu!"
An ear-piercing howl resounded through the sky once again. It was Tang Huan who had slashed out for the seventh time!
In the next moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but reveal expressions of shock. In the intense confrontation in the center of the plaza, after the seventh wave of flames had arrived, Tang Huan had already completely gained the upper hand. The torrent of ice and snow had actually started to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wei Anlan, who had activated the torrent of ice and snow, no longer had his previous demeanor.
His ice-cold face was already swollen red, and his facial features were extremely malevolent and distorted. His right hand, which was holding the longsword, and even his entire body were trembling slightly. The snow-white jade-like longsword was unable to advance any further. Maintaining the "Ice Stream Mysterious Yin Sword Art" until now was obviously extremely strenuous for him.
At this time, Wei Anlan's eyes also flashed with unconcealable shock.
Thinking about it, he also did not understand. He, a peak of the second level Heaven stage, had used the "Ice Stream Profound Yin Sword Art" to such an extent. Not only was he unable to do anything to Tang Huan, who was only at the first level of the Heaven stage, he was even suppressed by his opponent, falling into a disadvantageous position, and even showing signs of defeat.
"Go!"
Suddenly, a sinister look flashed across Wei Anlan's eyes. At the same time he let out a stern shout, his left hand clenched into a fist like a hammer and heavily struck the longsword in his right hand. In the next moment, the snow-white longsword flew out of his hand like an arrow leaving the bow, following the torrent and quickly shuttling forward.
"Pfft!"
As soon as the sword left his hand, Wei Anlan seemed to be exhausted. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body swayed, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.
However, at this moment, the torrent of ice and snow seemed to boil, and then, with the longsword as the center, it rapidly shrank. In the blink of an eye, the torrent of ice and snow seemed to have turned into a white ball that was only a few meters in size, and fiercely collided with the wave of flames.
"Boom!"
In a split-second, the world shook violently.
Inside the ball, the snow-like white longsword instantly turned into countless fragments, and the white ball also exploded crazily. An incomparably cold energy gushed out like a volcanic eruption, covering the sky and earth as it wreaked havoc. In an instant, it tore a huge hole in the wave of flames, and roared forward with a rumbling sound. In an instant, it had already traversed more than ten meters of space, as though it wanted to tear Tang Huan into pieces.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this, Li Xinghan's pupils constricted as he exclaimed in a low voice.
At this moment, he had already understood the situation. Wei Anlan had actually risked suffering a serious backlash to kill Tang Huan here.
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