Chapter 110 One, one sword? (Subscribe)

At that time, two spiritual orifices appeared on Chen Yi's body, and the Xuan Gang Qi burst out with a deep blue fluorescence, and there was also a layer of flashing electric light.

Amid the crackling sound, he revealed for the first time his cultivation level of the fourth level of spiritual enlightenment.

Not only that, when the murderous sword intent of the perfect realm of Dacheng swordsmanship burst out, it set off a scarlet vortex in the entire training ground.

Chen Yi was in the middle of it, and as the sword intent gathered and surrounded him, his figure gradually disappeared.

In the end, only a thick dark red and a dim blue light remained.

Faintly, everyone could only see the shape of a long sword hanging upside down in the air.

"Fourth grade?"

"It turns out that Senior Brother Chen Yi's cultivation has reached the fourth level of spiritual enlightenment. The outcome is unpredictable now!"

The Taixu Dao Sect disciples who were watching the battle endured the chillness in their bodies but looked excited.

Although the gap between the fourth-grade Lingqiao realm and the third-grade Tianhe realm is still huge, don't forget that Chen Yi has the great swordsmanship.

Even if he loses to Hao Songqing, at least the defeat won't be so ugly.

The worry in Ning Xue's eyes on the sidelines also dissipated a lot. She looked at Chen Yi with her beautiful eyes, feeling a little angry in her heart.

Junior brother's cultivation has improved. He should have told her earlier, so as not to make her worry so much.

"It turns out that Junior Brother Chen's cultivation has reached the fourth level," Xie Changle said in a muffled voice, "It's a waste of our previous worries."

"Yes, Senior Brother is too mean." Hua Youxiang smiled and nodded, "After the fight is over, I will make him pay."

While everyone was excited, Hao Songqing's face changed slightly and he couldn't help but become more serious.

He quickly put away the fan in his hand and made Taoist gestures with his hands.

But it was too late—

Chen Yi noticed his movements and thrust out a sword.

"Sword Five: Flying Fairy!"

The vortex formed by the murderous sword intent expanded to the entire training ground, enveloping Hao Songqing.

Afterwards, Chen Yi's figure disappeared in it, appearing and disappearing, like a dancing immortal.

Upon seeing this, Hao Songqing's expression became even more solemn. He did not care about anything else and focused all his strength on circulating the true energy in his body around him.

At the same time, he connected heaven and earth, and a mighty force like a mountain descended on the training ground without any frills.

"Get out of my way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he made a series of incantations, condensing the power of heaven and earth into a substance, forming an umbrella that enveloped him.

In an instant, countless sword energies flew over, but they all disappeared silently outside the umbrella.

Only the constantly shaking Wangdu Peak made everyone realize how powerful Chen Yi's swordsmanship was.

However, such a terrifyingly powerful sword was still blocked by Hao Songqing, and failed to break through the protection of the power of heaven and earth.

“Is this the third level of Tianhe realm?”

Chen Yi secretly clicked his tongue a few times. Perhaps outsiders could not see it clearly, but he could clearly feel the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

To put it bluntly, 80% of the power of the previous sword was consumed by the umbrella.

The remaining 20% ​​was blocked by Hao Songqing's true energy before it could penetrate his body.

“No wonder Master said earlier that above the fifth rank, there is a new level of heaven for each rank.”

"If the fourth-grade Lingqiao realm is when the true essence condenses into a sea, then the third-grade Tianhe realm is when the body merges into heaven and earth."

"Using one's own true essence to communicate with the might of heaven and earth can both protect and enhance the power of the technique."

With such a huge gap, it was no wonder that his sword skills could not penetrate.

"Brother Chen, great swordsmanship!"

Hao Songqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the previous sword was really terrifying.

If his cultivation was not much stronger than Chen Yi's, he would probably have died from this sword.

In other words, when Chen Yi's cultivation reaches the third level of Tianhe Realm and he is blessed by the power of heaven and earth, he will not be able to block this sword at all.

Thinking of this, Hao Songqing's relief turned into shame and anger, and he made hand gestures repeatedly.

"Please God!"

Even without any message from his master, he had already decided to kill Chen Yi.

Otherwise, with the level of swordsmanship that Chen Yi has demonstrated now, if he is allowed to grow, the Yuhua Immortal Sect will definitely be overwhelmed in the future.

As talismans and seals condensed and surrounded him, they formed a circle.

The power of heaven and earth in the martial arts arena changed again. The umbrella gradually extended and expanded, slowly forming a giant golden dog.

"Wulian Tianzun, his body has transformed into thousands, and every blade of grass and every tree has its own spirit..."

Hao Songqing looked solemn, muttering something, and making changing seals with his hands.

One talisman after another was cast out, forming something like a chain on the giant golden dog, wrapping around its limbs and claws.

Under the effect of those talismans and seals, the golden giant dog gradually shrank, as if it was sucked into Hao Songqing's body.

Soon, it completely merged into his body, leaving only a golden eye between his eyebrows.

"Is this the divine descent technique? It doesn't seem to be anything special."

Chen Yi calmly watched the changes in Hao Songqing. Under the cover of sword intent, he could feel the gathering of the power of heaven and earth.

Faintly, it seems as if a mysterious spirituality is integrated into it.

After this discovery, Chen Yi felt that this so-called divine descent technique was a method of using oneself as a tool to draw in the power of heaven and earth.

But soon, he saw the difference in Hao Songqing.

After the eye pattern was formed, Hao Songqing landed on his hands and feet, and a layer of golden hair appeared on his body, vaguely revealing the shape of a dog.

Chen Yi looked at him for a few times and said with a strange look: "A good person turned into a dog?"

Hao Songqing was about to speak, but when he heard these words suddenly, his face turned ugly.

"Junior Brother Chen, don't die without my warning!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure lying on the ground slowly turned into a phantom and disappeared. The next moment, Hao Songqing appeared beside Chen Yi and swung out with a claw.

Five sharp air blades condensed and enveloped Chen Yi's body.

"It is indeed much stronger."

Chen Yi felt the pressure on his body, chuckled, and then began to dance with the Spring Rain Sword.

In the blink of an eye, he swung out five swords to block the air blade.

However, those air blades were different from the condensed true essence. Each one had power attached to it, pulling Chen Yi's body.

It felt like he was in the deep sea, and every move he made was blocked by the surrounding water, making his movements slow.

However, he slowed down, while Hao Songqing's movements became several times faster.

In addition to waving his arms and legs, the golden hair on his body was like sharp blades, and with every attack he made, several strands of hair would shoot out.

"This technique is indeed special."

Chen Yi did not confront him head-on. He integrated his body and sword, using various sword techniques and fighting and retreating.

Just a moment later, his expression became strange again.

For some reason, he always felt that the "god" summoned by Hao Songqing was very similar to the fighting method of demons.

It gave him a feeling of fighting a demon - attacks using claws, bites and tails were all very familiar to him.

In the eyes of the disciples watching the fight, the two people in the martial arts arena were just blurry figures.

Like a gold and a red whip, entangled together.

Although no sound was transmitted, every collision made them feel the vibration under their feet.

"horrible!"

"Hao Songqing of Yuhua Xianmen is indeed the fourth most talented person in the world. This technique of summoning gods is truly terrifying!"

"That means Senior Brother Chen is also not weak. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have died under such a violent attack."

However, what they didn’t know was that while Chen Yi was dodging Hao Songqing’s attacks, he was also observing the changes in the power of heaven and earth around Hao Songqing.

Those attacks with the power of heaven and earth are indeed more powerful than true energy.

According to Chen Yi's estimation, it was probably slightly higher than the combination of his fourth-grade Lingqiao realm's Xuan Gang Qi and perfect sword intent.

To block one of Hao Songqing's claw swings, he would consume 1 percent of his Xuan Gang Qi.

"Brother Hao, is that all?"

Hao Songqing's face turned cold, and then became extremely ferocious.

The next moment, his figure disappeared again.

That movement was so fast that even Chen Yi found it difficult to keep up for a while. He frowned slightly and quietly improved his sword intent realm.

The sword's heart is clear!

By this time, the Chunyu Sword in his hand had completely turned into an afterimage, and he changed his body shape to resist Hao Songqing's attack.

For a moment, the entire training ground began to shake violently again.

However, after so much time has passed, Chen Yi has already figured out Hao Songqing's strength.

Although he didn't know whether this so-called "divine descent technique" was the same for everyone or different.

However, the "god" that Hao Songqing invited was like a demon.

After performing the technique, Hao Songqing's strength did improve, but it did not reach the second level of the Divine Wandering Realm as Senior Brother Xie Changle had said before.

At most, he improved two small realms and reached the upper part of the third-grade Tianhe realm.

From this, it is not difficult for Chen Yi to conclude that his strength should be enough to rival that of a second-grade Shenyou realm warrior!
"It seems that's all."

Thinking of this, Chen Yi no longer held back.

After blocking Hao Songqing's sword, the Spring Rain Sword in his hand flew out.

"Brother, have you given up?"

Hao Songqing paused, then transformed into a stream of light and attacked again, his expression ferocious but with a hint of joy.

"give up?"

"Do not."

"To be precise, you are going to die—"

Chen Yi glanced at him, then stopped at the edge of the martial arts arena, with scarlet murderous intent flashing quietly in his eyes.

This sword——Sword Eleven·Firefly!

At this moment, the flying Spring Rain Sword suddenly appeared in front of Hao Songqing, as if it was about to crash into him.

The next moment, a stream of light passed through!

"do not want!"

It was not until this moment that Ye Ningxiu outside the field realized that something was wrong. When his expression changed and he tried to stop it, it was too late.

He could only watch the sword flash by, the ferocious expression on Hao Songqing's face freeze, and then his head and body were separated.

Bang, bang.

The head and body flew far away, and the blood dyed the bluestone slabs of the martial arts field red.

The two consecutive sounds of landing also stunned the disciples who were watching the battle and were worried about Chen Yi.

"What is that?"

"If I'm not mistaken, then, Hao Songqing from Yuhua Xianmen is dead?"

More people were focusing on the previous sword.

"One, one sword, just one sword killed him?!"

"I must be dreaming..."

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