Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 211: One vs. Two, the Momentum from Wu Xuan
In the test area, the three of them stood still.

Wu Xuan twisted his neck and carried the Leiyu Liquan Spear directly on his shoulder.

"Is this the rebellious seventh-level peak soul guide? Yang Xuan, how did you get it? Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the dragon soul inside?" Jing Zi instantly recognized the origin of Wu Xuan's spear and exclaimed.

"That's right, but I feel he is only loyal to me." He stroked the gun body gently, and the Leiyu Liquan Gun seemed to vibrate instantly as if in response.

While Wu Xuan was speaking, Jing Ziyan had already made a move, and the distance between the two was shortened to less than 30 meters in an instant.

"You have no moral principles, old lady! You actually attacked a young comrade like me." While Wu Xuan was trash talking, the Liquan gun shot out at an angle.

"How dare you call me old aunt, you hateful guy." Jing Ziyan was so angry that a thick purple mist suddenly rose from her body.

Two yellow, two purple and two black, six soul rings with the best ratio rose from under her feet almost at the same time, among which the first two hundred-year soul rings were shining.

Wu Xuan was also speechless. When would he be able to control his hateful mouth?
The thick purple fog instantly spread to a space of dozens of meters in radius, enveloping the bodies of Jing Ziyan and Ji Juechen.

Jing Ziyan's martial spirit is a special weapon spirit, Ziyan, which is the same as her name.

Thick purple smoke erupted simultaneously, instantly engulfing Wu Xuan. Jing Ziyan's combat style emphasized both control and offensive attack. Unlike most of the Sun-Moon Empire's soul masters, her soul skills weren't solely focused on amplifying soul power, but rather on the path of a control-based soul master. She relied on her martial soul for control, and her melee soul tools for offensive attack—this was her fighting style.

Jing Ziyan's first soul skill is called Phantom Smoke. The main function of Phantom Smoke is to cover and affect the opponent's vision, and it has a certain ability to isolate perception.

The second soul skill is Smoke Condensation, which can make the smoke thicker and limit the opponent's speed. Both are very good group control soul skills.

At this moment, she released two soul skills at the same time. Although it was not as powerful as a single control soul skill, it was better in that it could affect the surrounding environment to achieve a group control effect, which was very confusing.

Almost at the same time, a black shadow emerged from the purple mist, drew an arc at a tricky angle, and went straight to Wu Xuan's back.

Wu Xuan sensed the violent sound of the wind, and with his mental power he directly sensed the trajectory of the black shadow's swing.

Liquan spun the gun slightly, put it back and thrust it out, directly knocking away the attacking black shadow.

Explosive Nine-Section Whip. Jing Ziyan's melee soul guide.

This thing possesses a special ability: upon collision, it generates high-frequency oscillations, causing anything struck by it to explode violently. If it strikes a human body, it can even shatter an unprotected person. Whether it's a spirit master's defensive spirit skills or a spirit instructor's protective shield, this explosive nine-section whip has a powerful ability to penetrate defenses.

"Are you reacting quickly? Try this trick of mine!" Jing Ziyan shook the long whip in her hand, and the six core formations engraved on it suddenly lit up with bright light.

In an instant, more than a dozen black shadows flew towards Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan thrust out with his spear, and the next moment the eight core formations around the Liquan Spear lit up, and violent lightning penetrated the body and rushed towards the black shadow.

Unlike the scattered coverage in the past, the lightning emitted by the Liquan Gun this time was extremely condensed.

"Bang bang bang bang!" More than a dozen black shadows were blown away in a series of explosions.

Just as lightning was about to burst forth around Jing Ziyan, a layer of golden light emanated from her body, a Level 6 Soul Guidance Shield. Although the Level 6 Soul Guidance Shield instantly dimmed considerably and began to consume Jing Ziyan's soul power at an alarming rate, it ultimately withstood the attack. Jing Ziyan stared at Wu Xuan in amazement. Could a soul guide be used like this?

Even with its eight core formations, the Thunder Prison Liquan Spear only possessed a single attacking spirit skill: Sky-piercing Thunder. But for Wu Xuan, who had mastered the spear's intent, possessed a spiritual soul core, and whose mental power had reached the half-step tangible level, this single skill was enough for him to unleash his full potential.

Just when Wu Xuan was about to take advantage of the situation to attack, Ji Juechen's support arrived.

Feeling the sharp sword intent coming from the side, Wu Xuan couldn't help but nod secretly, "Interesting, it seems that your intention is almost taking shape. In that case, I'll give you a push."

The Liquan gun exploded with all its might, and the suffocating feeling of oppression washed out like a wave.

Pale lightning streaked across the sky, radiating from pale white to silver, then bright white, finally fading into a dazzling silver. Wherever the terrifying spear's intent passed, an extremely sharp aura raged wildly. Cracks appeared in the air, as if the very space itself had been ripped apart by the strike.

Ji Juechen's eyes were determined, and the meteorite sword moved. It was still an extremely simple movement, a slash.

The fierce sword intent had instantly soared to the extreme, and Jing Ziyan on the side instantly felt a suffocating power.

Ji Juejian's sword was all about unstoppable and indestructible sword intent. Therefore, once the sword was out, the offensive momentum would never change.

Before the Liquan Spear and the Meteorite Sword even made contact, the collision had already begun. Space instantly twisted and collapsed, and cracks began to appear on the alloy ground, scattering and crumbling.

After a stalemate of about a second, a loud roar suddenly exploded.

"boom--"

The floor with a diameter of fifty meters collapsed instantly, and broken metal debris flew everywhere.

The two people reappeared in Jing Ziyan's sight, but this time Jing Ziyan seemed to have lost her mind, standing there motionless.

She couldn't believe her eyes. What the hell was I seeing? The oppressive aura Wu Xuan had unleashed earlier was already reaching the level of a Titled Douluo. What kind of freak was this? How could a Soul Emperor unleash such an attack?
After this attack, Ji Juechen, who was standing aside, had a gleam of light in his eyes. He ignored Jing Ziyan's strange look and sat cross-legged on the spot. At that moment, he seemed to have grasped his own fighting method, a fusion of mental power and soul power, and a fighting method that materialized the sword intent.

"What's wrong with Old Ji?" Jing Ziyan asked curiously.

"It must be an epiphany! His talent is only slightly inferior to mine." Wu Xuan commented lightly.

"Hey! Are you praising Old Ji or yourself?" Jing Ziyan couldn't help but complain as she looked at Wu Xuan who was acting like a master.

Wu Xuan smiled slightly and was about to say something else when suddenly, a strange feeling quietly emerged.

A tingling sensation suddenly came from the eyes of the creature whose brows contained the power of destiny.

Wu Xuan's heart trembled slightly. Here it comes! !

(End of this chapter)