Revered Martial Artist Bi Xuan was one of the three grandmasters in the world. His Flaming Sun Technique, which he cultivated for decades, could be said to be famous in the martial arts world. In the past, he used this technique to fight to a draw with the unaffiliated Ning Daoqi, and even defeated Demon General Zhao Deyan when they were sparring.
Now, under Li Shimin's guidance, his martial arts became even more unfathomable.
His jet-black hair was tied into a bun behind his head, and his handsome face was like a flawless bronze statue. Just one look at him was enough to make one's heart palpitate with fear.
When he walked out of the tent, the air around him was slightly distorted. His eyes looked into the distance, where Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi were fighting.
He strode forward step by step. With each step, there was no wind at all, but wherever he passed, he left behind a scorching heat. The soldiers around him felt as if they were suddenly placed in a dry and hot desert. They had no choice but to retreat far away and stare at the man who looked like a god of war in shock.
As he got closer and closer to the battlefield, the temperature around Bi Xuan's body rose higher and higher. He was slowly accumulating his aura. As his inner force circulated, the Flaming Sun Technique continued to increase his strength. When he arrived at the battlefield, he would definitely raise his strength to an unsurpassable peak and unleash an earth-shattering attack.
Naturally, the others would not watch Bi Xuan accumulate his momentum and power. With a whistling sound, a black shadow rushed towards Bi Xuan like a meteor from outer space.
The black shadow was so fast that normal people could not see it. They would only think that it was some hidden weapon or cannon fire, but with Bi Xuan's skill, he only needed to focus his attention slightly to know the true body of the black shadow. It was a head, Demon General Zhao Deyan's head.
Bi Xuan could even see that the face of the third strongest martial artist in the Evil Sect was completely pale. It was filled with hatred, shock, and fear.
The person who threw the head was naturally the faction master of Yin Weed Faction, Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan. When she noticed Bi Xuan's actions, she wanted to use the head to interrupt Bi Xuan's action of accumulating his power both mentally and physically. She followed closely behind and circulated the eighteenth layer of Heavenly Demon Power to 120% of her power.
When she faced Revered Martial Artist Bi Xuan, she naturally did not dare to hold back or be careless.
However, Bi Xuan's martial arts had indeed exceeded his imagination. Facing the head that was thrown at him, Bi Xuan snorted coldly. The entire piece of flesh spontaneously combusted without any fire, turning into ashes in an instant.
Following that, his aura surged once again with this attack. His entire body burned with blazing flames, and the terrifyingly high temperature turned the space within ten meters around him into a furnace. Bi Xuan's fist was like the sun descending from the sky, smashing toward Zhu Yuyan with absolute high temperature and power.
Zhu Yuyan felt as if the world had turned into a sea of fire. Be it front, back, left, or right, there was nowhere for her to hide. She knew that Bi Xuan's mind had already locked onto her. Under the guidance of the Qi activity, there was no way for her to retreat.
With an arrogant bellow, the Heavenly Demonic Aura turned into hundreds and thousands of different powers and headed toward Bi Xuan to bind him. However, Bi Xuan was like the Sun God that had descended to the mortal world. Before the powers of the Aura could get close, they were smashed and disintegrated by his body. In the end, his fist, which was as big as the sun, clashed fiercely with Zhu Yuyan's palms.
Boom! Zhu Yuyan let out a blood-curdling cry and was sent flying while spitting out blood. Every inch of her meridians, bones, and muscles were crushed, and she fell into a pool of blood. As she looked at Bi Xuan, who had left into the distance, the light in her eyes gradually disappeared.
After Bi Xuan killed Zhu Yuyan with a single palm strike, his aura surged once again. As his inner energy circulated, he broke through his peak step by step and continued to walk toward the battlefield. Under the overwhelming pressure, the surrounding soldiers retreated to the sides like tidewater.
However, just as his aura surged endlessly like a rising sun, an unparalleled saber Qi rose from the direction of Luoyang City.
A person stood with his back against Luoyang City's city gates. He didn't have any weapons on him, and his body was as straight as a javelin. He wore a long blue robe that draped down to the ground, and he stood tall and majestic like a mountain. His jet-black hair was tied into a red bun on top of his head, and his hands were behind his back. His facial features weren't visible, but he already had an insufferably arrogant and disdainful spirit.
Looking at him from the front, one could see that he had a handsome face without any blemishes. His eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, and there was frost on his temples. However, he didn't show any signs of aging. On the contrary, he gave off the aura of an aristocratic clan, and also like a scholar who had read extensively.
It was the clan lord of the Song Household, Heavenly Saber Song Que.
He didn't have a saber in his hand, but his entire body was overflowing with saber Qi. From time to time, he would leave saber marks on the ground, the city walls, and the airflow. It was as if there were countless invisible sabers slicing across the void.
Under his infinitely rising saber intent, he immediately collided with Bi Xuan's aura. Although they were separated by several thousand meters, both of them felt a slight tremor in their hearts at the same time. They subconsciously took a step back. This was an intense collision of spirit and will.
Under the guidance of their auras, the two of them took a step forward at the same time. Under the circumstances where they couldn't see each other, they walked in different directions at the same time. This was a kind of mysterious spiritual connection. The two of them had both been raised to the peak of their condition. When they met each other, they would naturally strike a world-shaking blow.
Putting aside the two battles between Martial Revered Bi Xuan and Heavenly Saber Song Que, the Evil King Shi Zhixuan and the unaffiliated Ning Daoqi, in fact, if it were a year ago, these two battles could be rated as the pinnacle of the martial arts world, enough to attract the attention of everyone in the world.
But now, these two battles could at most be regarded as the appetizer before the start of the big battle.
Following the participation of the four top experts, a few minutes later, Li Shimin slowly stood up from the prayer mat. The entire Tang army also began to move, surrounding the four people in the battle from a distance.
On Li Shimin's side, Ci Hang Jing Zhai, Liao Kong, the Four Great Holy Monks, Qu Ao, Tuli, Ba Fenghan, Li Shentong, and the others became restless, locking onto Song Que and Shi Zhixuan with endless hostility.
On Luoyang's side, one figure after another also slowly walked toward the military camp. Lord of Heaven Xi Ying, Meridian Sword Zuo Youxian, Pi Chen Rong Fengxiang, Reverse Motion You Niaojuan, Yang Yanxu who was hiding in the dark, as well as Earth Sword Song Zhi, Dugu Clan's You Chuhong, and Dugu Feng. One expert after another received the help of Heaven Pole Mo Ke and Earth Pole Mo Ke. All of them broke through their original realm and charged toward the military formation with a posture that ordinary people simply couldn't interfere with.
A rain of arrows shot out from the military formation, but unexpectedly, not a single arrow could pierce the protective aura qi of the many experts. The arrows were directly smashed to pieces, and the majority of the sharp arrows simply couldn't hit these experts who were charging at high speed.
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