Whoosh!
With a sharp piercing sound, the long blade in Yu Mingjing's hand moved, and a dazzling golden light that seemed to have condensed into substance shot out, whistling forward at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to follow. In a split-second, it had already torn through more than ten meters of space, arriving in front of Tang Huan, and actually exploded with an incomparable sharpness.
Tang Huan squinted his eyes, his entire being seemed to have entered an incomparably ethereal and profound state of mind.
The trajectory of Yu Mingjing's long blade, the strength of the Strength Qi contained in the blade beam, the speed at which it tore through the void, and even how much power it could unleash, were all captured by Tang Huan without missing a single thing, and then clearly appeared in his mind.
In Tang Huan's senses, Yu Mingjing's attack seemed to have been completely broken down.
Tang Huan was very clear that this should be the change brought about by the Intangible Buddha in the depths of his soul. Before this, although his Perception Ability had far surpassed cultivators of the same realm, it was impossible for him to reach such a level. This feeling, was simply beyond imagination.
Weng!
Amidst the intense trembling sounds, the Flame Feather Spear released an exceptionally resplendent red light.
"Chi!" Tang Huan raised his arm slightly, the long spear had already been sent out, a Fire Red Spear Radiance shot out, and actually landed on the weakest part of the golden blade radiance.
Boom!
The blade light instantly exploded, and the Fire Red Spear Radiance was like a stream of light, rushing straight in, and pointed at Yu Mingjing's long blade.
An earth-shaking sound immediately erupted, and the tyrannical Strength Qi crazily wreaked havoc. Yu Mingjing only felt his palm go numb, and under the impact of the power, his long blade was actually raised high into the air.
How could this be?
Yu Mingjing found it hard to believe his own eyes. That slash just now was only a probing attack, and he did not use his full strength. But even so, it should not be weak to such an extent, and was actually easily broken by Tang Huan. However, just as he was feeling shocked, Tang Huan chased after him like a shadow.
"Chi!"
This time, it was no longer the spear light, but Tang Huan's long spear. On the tip of the spear, there seemed to be flames lingering around it, and the tip of the spear seemed to be condensed from tiny feathers, each feather emitting a sharp aura.
As the spear thrust forward, the void around the spearhead seemed to shatter layer by layer.
Yu Mingjing's pupils shrank, his body explosively retreated, but the Flame Feather Spear's speed was so fast that he did not have the time to use any combat skills. He could only hold onto the hilt of his blade with both hands, and with the simplest of movements, he fiercely slashed down with his long blade.
Dang!
The swords and spears clashed, and a loud noise rose to the sky.
Yu Mingjing immediately felt an almost irresistible and terrifying power roaring towards him, and actually almost sent the long blade in his hand flying. Although he held onto the hilt of the blade tightly in the end, his palms had already split open, and captivating red blood seeped out from between his fingers.
How could this be? Did this brat really just break through to the 6th True Spirit Layer?
Yu Mingjing's mind was greatly shaken, but he had no choice but to explosively retreat once again. The long blade in his hand slashed down once again, because the long spear in front of him was like a fiery red stream of light, shooting towards him.
Dang!
Dang!
The deafening sounds of collision came one after another, and the interval between each sound was exactly the same. It sounded extremely rhythmic.
Tang Huan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll as he thrusted his spear out again and again.
But under his extremely leisurely attack, Yu Mingjing was forced to continuously retreat, and his handsome face was filled with unconcealable shock.
The situation on the stage, however, caused all the cultivators to be flabbergasted.
Hiss, am I seeing things?
He was only a Rank Six True Spirit cultivator, but Yu Mingjing, who was at the peak of the Rank Six True Spirit, actually did not have the strength to retaliate at all.
What an eye-opener, truly an eye-opener. This is the first time I know that an attack launched by a single person can be so pleasing to the eye.
After the initial shock, everyone around the stage couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, while Hu Xuan, Chen You and the rest were beaming with joy.
Tang Huan, I seem to have underestimated you.
In the crowd, Fu Junwei muttered softly, a smile surfaced on her delicate and white face that was like a porcelain doll, but immediately after, her pair of black eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and her delicate tongue gently licked her lips, looking eager to give it a try.
Where did this little guy come from, with such shocking fighting strength? An ordinary Rank Seven True Spirit cultivator would probably not be his match. On the referee stand, the middle-aged man's eyes narrowed into a small slit, and an uncontrollable look of shock surfaced on his sallow face.
Clang!
On the stage, the blade and spear collided once again.
Amidst the loud sounds of metal clashing, the Strength Qi surged, Yu Mingjing raised the weapon in his hand high up, his body explosively retreated, and the Fire Red Long Spear in front of him attacked once again.
A new cycle had begun!
The seventh spear!
The eighth spear!
"Chi!"
Immediately after, Tang Huan's spear moved like lightning, and thrusted out once again!
The ninth spear!
Clang!
After the intense collision, Yu Mingjing stabilized the long blade that was almost vertical. His hands were trembling, and the blood that flowed out from his palms had already dyed his sleeves red.
On the other side, Tang Huan stopped in his tracks, the Flame Feather Spear stopped in the air.
When the surrounding people saw this, they were all shocked and extremely puzzled.
Yu Mingjing was already standing at the edge of the stage. At this time, Tang Huan only needed one more spear strike to force him off the stage and obtain victory. But at such a critical moment, Tang Huan actually chose to stop, he was not afraid that Yu Mingjing would catch his breath and cause him a lot of trouble.
But very quickly, everyone knew the reason.
Pfft …
Yu Mingjing opened his mouth slightly, as though he wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood. First, the long blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into several pieces, then his knees went soft, and he knelt on the ground. His face was as pale as paper, and his palms were badly mutilated.
How did it feel to 'bring disaster from the mouth'?
Tang Huan smiled indifferently, he naturally knew why Yu Mingjing had become like this.
From start to finish, this battle had been under Tang Huan's control. What kind of speed was needed to stab out with the Flame Feather Spear, how much strength was needed to make the opponent choose the simplest method to block it; what kind of speed and strength was needed when the opponent slashed down with the blade; how much power would invade the opponent's body when the blade and spear collided, and how much damage would it cause to the opponent's internal organs.
All of Yu Mingjing's reactions were within Tang Huan's expectations, because every step he took, was forced out by Tang Huan.
In this battle, Tang Huan felt as if he had transformed into a god and become the ruler of this small space. This made him praise the Intangible Buddha even more.
It was indeed worthy of being something that Hu Chan had spent a thousand and five hundred years to condense. He had only just fused with the Intangible Buddha, and it was already able to display such a terrifying effect. If he could completely mobilize the power of the Intangible Buddha, how terrifying would its effects be?
Just lie in bed for three months. With that thought, Tang Huan spoke again, threw down those words, and turned to walk towards the referee stand.
Yu Mingjing was extremely angry, his pale face immediately flushed red, but just as he spat out the word, his voice suddenly stopped, it was because his upper body had already fallen to the ground, his eyes were closed, he did not move at all, he had actually fainted.
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