Yang Qingshan and the others were overjoyed. All the people who were watching the battle in the dark were also dumbfounded. They never thought that in the blink of an eye, the situation would take a turn for the worse. Sun Chongming had actually fallen into a dead end.
Sun Chongming was hit by Yang Xuan's fists. Although he used a unique skill to protect himself at the critical moment, his internal organs were still shaken. He spat out a mouthful of blood and a bloody mist filled the sky.
His heart was already filled with extreme shock.
He had been in the Primordial Realm for many years and had experienced hundreds of battles. He had gone through countless life and death tests. How rich his combat experience was and how broad his vision was.
However, even if he racked his brains, he couldn't think of any martial arts in the world that could be used like this.
What on earth were those golden crescent moons flying in the sky? And the flames all over the sky and the stone thorns that kept gushing out of the ground. What kind of strange martial arts were they? Why had he never seen or heard of them before?
At this moment, a horrifying thought flashed through his mind.
Could it be that Yang Xuan didn't use the martial arts of Hundred Scattering Heaven at all, but the martial arts of One-Line-Sky or even a higher level?
But then he denied this idea.
If Yang Xuan used a martial arts that surpassed Hundred Scattering Heaven, then he was no match for him at all. He would have to die on the spot within three moves.
In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in his mind, and his thoughts flew everywhere.
However, at this time, he didn't have time to think carefully. Yang Xuan chased after him in an instant and attacked wildly. His attacks covered the sky, and in an instant, he fell into a desperate situation.
The momentum of the battle dazzled the eyes of the people who were watching the battle in secret.
They were shocked and inexplicably horrified. Some even trembled.
Before seeing a Primordial Master fight, no matter how they imagined, they couldn't imagine that the battle between Primordial Masters had completely exceeded their imagination.
The golden light all over the sky, the surging stone thorns, and the hot flames all shocked their hearts.
Even the falling snowflakes were not something they could imagine.
At this moment, the fear of Yang Xuan was deeply imprinted in their minds. They didn't dare to make any waves.
Yan Feiwen's face was full of shock, his eyes flashing.
Although he had seen Xiantian masters fight, he had never seen Xiantian masters fight to the death. At this moment, he finally understood why Xiantian masters were called the national treasure.
Before coming here, although he thought highly of Yang Xuan, it hadn't reached the level of being particularly important. However, at this moment, Yang Xuan's position in his heart was infinitely higher, reaching a shocking level.
After witnessing Yang Xuan's shocking methods, he finally made up his mind to obtain Yang Xuan's favor and support no matter what price he had to pay.
Even an idiot would know that a 16 year old Xiantian Master would have a bright future ahead of him.
If he could get Yang Xuan's support, his position in Yanjing City would be unshakeable. Even that position might not be impossible.
At this moment, his heart was beating wildly and his eyes were shining like never before.
Just as everyone was shocked, the situation on the battlefield had reached a critical moment.
Killing intent filled the sky and Sun Chongming's soul was about to leave his body.
At this moment, there was a deadly stone spike below him, a soul-chasing golden light in front of him, and a soul-extinguishing flame above him. It was a dead end.
"Am I going to die here today?" Sun Chongming shouted crazily in his heart.
"No!" "Never!"
Sun Chongming let out a crazy roar. At this moment, he finally decided to use that move. Although he hadn't practiced that move to perfection, and he would have to pay a huge price once he used it, it might even cause his cultivation to regress. However, he couldn't care less in the face of life and death right now.
"Snow Dance World!"
A crazy roar rose from his mouth. His eyes suddenly became white and his pupils completely disappeared. The Cold Soul Sword suddenly shattered and turned into cold light, rushing into his body instantly.
"Roar!" Another loud roar. Then, Sun Chongming suddenly curled into a ball and countless snowflakes appeared in the surrounding space. At the moment when the snowflakes appeared, he suddenly opened his arms.
"Whoosh!"
The cold wind whistled and he suddenly turned into a snowstorm, emitting an aura that could freeze the world. Then, he suddenly exploded.
Everyone had an illusion for a moment. It was as if they had returned to the Ice Age. The world was dark and the clouds were rolling like huge waves. Cold air filled the sky.
It was snowing! Goose feather-like snow danced wildly from the center of the explosion and instantly filled the sky.
A piece of snowflake flew past Yang Xuan's eyes and pierced through his body armor without any hindrance and streaked across his face.
Blood splattered!
The seemingly weak snowflakes actually left a long gash on his face. The next moment, without waiting for him to react, countless snowflakes that flashed with cold light suddenly floated over, covering the sky and covering the earth, densely packed.
Yang Xuan suddenly felt a huge sense of danger. He was shocked and secretly cursed. The spiritual energy around his body surged crazily. Flames filled the sky and golden light shone as he crazily welcomed the countless fatal snowflakes.
At the same time, he frantically retreated.
Golden light wandered, flames danced wildly, earth spikes were everywhere, and snowflakes filled the sky. Suddenly, the scene in the field seemed to be strangely still, forming a beautiful scene.
However, behind this beautiful scene, was endless death.
The people who were secretly watching the battle were so shocked that they were speechless. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them and only endless shock was left in their hearts.
After a long time, this beautiful scene slowly faded away and time continued to flow.
The place where the two of them fought had turned into a land of death. The huge open space was empty, without a single thing in sight. Whether it was trees, stones or anything else, they had all disappeared as if they had evaporated from the world.
"Cough cough!" Yang Xuan covered his chest with his hand and let out a light cough. A mouthful of blood gushed out.
On the other side, Sun Chongming had already spat out mouthfuls of blood. His body trembled violently. His face was pale and his clothes were ragged. The Cold Soul Sword had already shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.
He coughed out another mouthful of blood, and a wry smile appeared on his face. He looked at Yang Xuan in the distance and endured the pain. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Yang … Cough cough, Brother Yang is really powerful."
He looked calm on the surface, but he was extremely anxious in his heart. After forcefully using his life-saving technique, his body had suffered extremely serious injuries. If he couldn't be treated in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Brother Yang really surprised me."
Sun Chongming secretly sorted out the chaotic internal force and said, "I used the Cold Soul Sword and combined it with the Innate combat skill, Snow Dance Swordsmanship. When I attacked with all my strength, the power I exerted had reached the peak of Hundred Scattering Heaven. Ordinary Hundred Scattering Heaven experts were definitely not my opponent. They could even be easily killed by me. But now, I was defeated by Brother Yang. Even the Cold Soul Sword was destroyed. Could it be that Brother Yang has reached the realm of One-Line-Sky?"
Then, Sun Chongming shook his head again. He glanced at the fragments of the Cold Soul Sword on the ground, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He continued, "But I guess Brother Yang hasn't reached the realm of One-Line-Sky. One-Line-Sky and Hundred Scattering Heaven are like heaven and earth. If Brother Yang was a master of One-Line-Sky, I wouldn't have been defeated in three moves by Brother Yang. I would have died in an instant! And now, both of us are injured! "
Yang Xuan's body flashed with a faint green light, and his injuries began to slowly recover.
Sun Chongming saw that Yang Xuan didn't speak. He thought that since he had just reached the Innate Realm, he shouldn't know the names of these realms.
Plus, his body was in a mess and he was trying to sort it out. He deliberately stalled for time and patiently explained, "Brother Yang has just reached the Innate Realm, so he might not know. Becoming a Innate Realm expert from the Houtian Realm is only the first threshold. Only after crossing this threshold can you be considered to have entered the Innate Realm. Innate Realm experts are also divided into realms. Generally speaking, those who have just entered the Innate Realm are called Hundred Scattering Heaven. They have a preliminary understanding of the power of heaven and earth, but they can't use it skillfully. They can only be considered to have entered the Innate Realm. Above Hundred Scattering Heaven is One-Line-Sky! "
Speaking until here, Sun Chongming's eyes revealed a yearning look. After a long while, he said, "One-Line-Sky, One-Line-Sky, the line between life and death is One-Line-Sky! If Houtian Realm experts are less than one in ten thousand to reach the Innate Realm, then Hundred Scattering Heaven experts are even more difficult to reach the One-Line-Sky! For One-Line-Sky experts, if they want to kill you and me, it would be like crushing an ant. They can't be calculated by the Dao! "
How could Yang Xuan not know what he was talking about? In fact, there was no one in this world who knew more than him.
The faint green light on Yang Xuan's body gradually disappeared and his injuries were healed. At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart about the effect of Wood Attribute Spirit Qi.
His eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of killing intent and he suddenly said, "Brother Sun, we've delayed enough time. It's time to go."
Sun Chongming was shocked. He suddenly looked up at Yang Xuan. At this time, Yang Xuan's eyes were shining and his face was calm. He didn't look injured at all.
This was impossible! At this time, his heart was shocked and only this thought was left.
What he couldn't understand was how Yang Xuan's injuries could be healed in such a short time.
Yang Xuan's whole body was filled with killing intent. He suddenly lifted his foot and walked towards Sun Chongming.
Sun Chongming could feel the thick killing intent coming from Yang Xuan as the shock in his heart reached its limit.
He was a famous person and had seen all kinds of storms. In the end, he was capsized in a ditch.
At this moment, his heart was filled with the idea of retreating. Although he was unwilling, in any case, he still understood the principle of 'where there's life, there's hope'.
He let out a wry smile and completely ignored his injuries. Suddenly, his figure retreated, and in an instant, he crossed a distance of several feet and fled.
How could Yang Xuan let a tiger return to the mountain? His eyes flashed with killing intent and his figure moved, chasing after him.
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