Sun Chongming's eyes flashed with a dense chill, then he suddenly took large strides towards Yang Xuan.
One step, two steps, three steps … …
Sun Chongming's footsteps were firm and heavy, as if he was walking on a broad road, and there was nothing in front of him.
When he was three steps away from Yang Xuan, he suddenly raised his sword and stabbed towards Yang Xuan.
In the next moment, Yang Xuan felt as if he was pulled into a world of snow. Everywhere was filled with dancing snowflakes, and the cold wind was biting cold, whistling past. Yang Xuan was like a lonely traveler, strolling in the wind and snow, as if he could be drowned by the wind and snow at any time. A strange sound came, and Yang Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted. In his line of sight, a tiny cold light under the cover of the wind and snow was attacking him at lightning speed.
Yang Xuan's spiritual energy surged out violently, and the yellow brilliance covering his body instantly surged. The illusion was instantly broken, and the wind and snow disappeared. At this moment, Sun Chongming's sword tip was rapidly stabbing towards him.
In the nick of time, Yang Xuan's spiritual energy instantly changed, and an incomparably sharp aura was emitted from his body. A golden brilliance instantly formed in front of him, and then flew out to meet the sword light.
"Boom!"
In the next moment, it was as if a volcano that had been dormant for hundreds of millions of years suddenly erupted, and the scattered energy surged out. The stone lion outside the Yang family's gate was like a toy, and was ruthlessly blown into the wall by the strong wind, creating a huge hole in the high wall. The energy overflowed, and the tall gate of the Yang family's residence was suddenly uprooted, and collapsed with a loud bang. Fortunately, Yang Qingshan and the others had already retreated far away, otherwise, they would have been injured.
Although Sun Chongming was surprised by the golden light released by Yang Xuan, this was not the time to think. He did not show any mercy, and the Cold Soul Sword continuously stabbed, and the cold air overflowed, as if even the air was about to freeze.
With every stab of the Cold Soul Sword, Yang Xuan felt as if he was fighting with the wind and snow. Everywhere he looked, there was a raging snowstorm, covering the sky and the sun, making him tired to deal with it. Even Yang Xuan felt that the endless cold was like a tide, surging towards him layer by layer. It was so cold that he couldn't breathe, and his blood froze.
In an instant, Yang Xuan fell into a huge crisis.
Yang Xuan gritted his teeth as the spiritual energy of the world frantically converged towards him. The armor formed from earth spiritual energy on his body instantly became even more solid, as if it was about to take on a physical form. Finally, he was able to block the pervasive cold from entering his body.
At this moment, his whole body was wrapped in a yellow brilliance, and he looked like a god.
Sun Chongming's Innate Qi rushed out quickly, and with the help of the Cold Soul Sword, he displayed the Innate Skill — — Snow Dance Swordsmanship to the extreme. His whole body was like a snowstorm, constantly moving around Yang Xuan, wanting to swallow Yang Xuan in one gulp.
However, the more he fought, the more surprised he became. His Snow Dance Swordsmanship combined with the Cold Soul Sword's power was not as simple as one plus one equals two. From a certain point of view, it had already reached the peak of this stage. If it was an ordinary Innate Master, he would have already been defeated and killed. However, Yang Xuan was actually getting braver and braver under his attacks, and even had the power to counterattack. How could he not be surprised?
Thinking of this, Sun Chongming's heart became ruthless. His Innate Qi rushed out, and the Cold Soul Sword was impenetrable. The wind and snow filled the sky, and the darkness pressed towards Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan suddenly felt the pressure multiplied, as if he could be drowned by the wind and snow at any time.
Facing Sun Chongming's unusually fierce attacks, Yang Xuan finally did not hold back. The Gold Attribute Spiritual Qi flowed crazily, and the Golden Moon Slash was released continuously. In an instant, it formed a golden light like a waterfall, revolving around Sun Chongming and slashing, bringing with it a hellish killing intent.
The more the two fought, the braver they became. Leaping like rabbits and swooping down like hawks, their figures continuously moving about. While dodging each other's attacks, they also continuously counterattacked. For a time, rumbling sounds rang out endlessly, as wild and overflowing forces turned the surrounding space into a state of chaos. It was as if there was a giant dragon churning beneath the ground, causing dirt to fly everywhere. The surrounding trees, rocks and other objects were either sliced into pieces by Yang Xuan's golden light or frozen into ice by Sun Chongming's cold Qi.
The air around the two of them was like boiling water, trembling violently and boiling non-stop.
The people who were secretly watching the battle looked at each other and gasped at the same time. This was the first time they saw a real battle between Xiantian masters, and it brought them a huge shock, and their hearts trembled.
The more Yang Xuan fought, the smoother he became. Under the huge pressure, he became more and more proficient in using the Golden Moon Slash. Under the excitement in his heart, his mind was free. Suddenly, he shouted, and his whole body pounced forward. His fists were covered with a huge yellow brilliance, and fiercely smashed toward Sun Chongming.
Sun Chongming was more and more shocked. Yang Xuan's means were endless, and each of them was something he had never heard or seen before. Moreover, they were so powerful that he was tired of dealing with them. At this time, seeing Yang Xuan's fists were covered with a yellow brilliance, and the power was unparalleled, it made it difficult for him to breathe for a moment. His heart could not help but be shocked. The Cold Soul Sword instantly shook, and the cold Qi soared, and fiercely stabbed toward Yang Xuan's fists.
But Yang Xuan had entered an inexplicable state at this time, and when he punched out, the Earth Attribute Spiritual Qi suddenly surged out.
"Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish!"
With seven consecutive sounds, seven huge stone thorns instantly broke out of the ground obliquely, forming a reverse arc, and suddenly surrounded Sun Chongming. Together with Yang Xuan's fists, they attacked Sun Chongming.
Sun Chongming was greatly alarmed. The Cold Soul Sword circled around his body at the critical moment, releasing a cold mist that instantly cut off the seven huge stone spikes that were thrusting towards him, saving him from the danger of having his stomach cut open. Then, he flipped the long sword, releasing a sword light that shot towards him. In a flash, several golden light blades that were emitting boundless killing intent were sent flying away. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Xuan's fist smashed towards him, and he was already unable to react in time.
Sun Chongming had been through hundreds of battles, and his combat experience was extremely rich. At this critical moment, he suddenly shouted loudly.
"Violent Snow Ice!"
With his shout, a layer of cold mist suddenly emitted from his body, and this layer of mist met Yang Xuan's fists the moment it formed.
"Boom!"
Yang Xuan's fists fiercely imprinted on the white mist.
"Puff!" Sun Chongming spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew backward. And Yang Xuan, under the huge rebound force, also spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backward.
Yang Xuan's mind was very calm at this moment. Waves of pain came, but his mind was very clear. How could he let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
In mid-air, he suddenly turned his body upside down, the tip of his foot touching the ground, and his whole body used the rebound force to once again pounce forward. With a point of his arm, a huge golden blade of light instantly followed up, and fiercely chopped towards Sun Chongming. At the same time, he felt the Innate Qi under his feet collapse. With a thought, his Earth Spirit Qi surged out. In an instant, from under Yang Xuan's feet, stone spikes emerged one after another from the ground, extending all the way to Sun Chongming at a fast speed.
After doing this, Yang Xuan still had no intention of stopping. His whole body suddenly jumped up into the air, and at the same time, the Fire Spirit Qi surged wildly, forming flames dancing in the sky on both sides of his body, like a pair of huge flame wings. The moment this pair of flame wings formed, it fiercely closed, like a goshawk catching a rabbit, with a destructive momentum, burning fiercely towards Sun Chongming from both sides.
Yang Xuan did not hold back at this moment. Three major Taoist techniques were madly used, Spirit Qi surged, and murderous intent filled the sky. He was determined to kill Sun Chongming on the spot.
Fatal Blow!
In an instant, Sun Chongming fell into the biggest crisis since he started practicing martial arts.
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