Chapter 297: Receive the move

Inside the Divine Palace main hall, the curtains were fluttering.

Heng Xian sat cross-legged on the "dragon chair," holding a spiritual pen, stained with his own essence blood, and was drawing talisman patterns on the Chi Mei sword blade stroke by stroke.

This was the "blood-staining technique" given by the Heavenly Hexagram, which could temporarily seal most of the sword's own power to prevent it from being uncontrollable, and could also cover people's eyes, so as not to be coveted.

Human voices came from outside.

Heng Xian turned a deaf ear, carved bit by bit, until the last stroke was completed, put away the pen, formed seals with both hands, and tapped the sword body lightly: "Urgent!"

"Hum—"

The Chi Mei sword blade flickered, and the sharp edge of the evil spirit was collected by more than half.

Heng Xian waved the sword a few times, and the air still made a harsh sword cry, but it was much handier.

"Heng Xian, you brat! Come out!"

The voice outside was louder.

Heng Xian looked out, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, hung the Chi Mei sword on his waist, walked down the "dragon chair" steps, grasped the Ruyi Heaven-Killing Spear, pulled it out with a "clatter," carefully put it into the storage bag, then looked back at the "dragon chair" he had accompanied for more than a month, and strode toward the Divine Palace gate.

"Heng Xian, monster spy! Why don't you make a sound?"

"This is truly unreasonable!"

He Bizi and Ye Hongxue were still scolding endlessly.

Although this practice was very shameless and whether it was useful was another matter, they didn't care. Shouting a few times made them feel comfortable in their hearts.

"You think you're fine if you hide inside and don't make a sound? A net has already been laid outside! You..."

Ye Hongxue waved his sleeve at this time, shouting happily, but before he finished a sentence, he heard the gate make a "creak" sound.

The two looked at each other and immediately retreated a few steps to look over.

"Creak, creak..."

The thirty-foot-high vermilion lacquer gate of the Divine Palace suddenly opened, and Heng Xian walked out from inside step by step.

Ye Hongxue and He Bizi's pupils contracted at the same time. Heng Xian had come out, but... where he was had become a bit different.

"This kid..." He Bizi frowned slightly.

Heng Xian didn't stop his footsteps, walked out of the Divine Palace gate, looked at the two withered bones, bowed and saluted, and then walked toward He Bizi and the two.

Seeing him walk out of the pressure range of the two withered bones, Ye Hongxue was greatly surprised and said coldly: "You actually dare to come out?"

Heng Xian smiled lightly: "You guys are not prehistoric beasts, at most two native dogs, why wouldn't I dare to come out?"

Both were slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Heng Xian to have the courage to insult them!

He Bizi's body suddenly had a strong gale, his clothes fluttering, and a Yuan Dan cultivator's pressure pressed toward Heng Xian, bending his fingers into a sword and saying: "Do you think that just because you obtained the ancient ruin inheritance, you can offend the majesty of a Yuan Dan cultivator?"

Heng Xian faced his pressure directly, shook his head and said: "I am not offending, I just look down on you!"

He Bizi sneered and attacked with a finger sword: "Die!"

"Whoosh—"

The finger sword crossed the air, phantomizing a sharp sword shadow like snow, straight toward Heng Xian's eyebrows.

Heng Xian didn't move, carefully observing the traces of the "finger sword" and the power contained in it.

This was the second time he had fought with He Bizi. He didn't hold up a move when he was in the Qi Hai Realm last time, but this time in the Void Dan Realm, his vision and the power he mastered were completely different.

Although the power contained in the "finger sword" in front of him far exceeded the Qi Hai Realm, it gave him the feeling... it seemed to be a bit lacking?

The moment the "finger sword" arrived, he lifted the Chi Mei sword.

"Clang!"

The finger sword shadow hit the Chi Mei sword scabbard and dissipated into nothingness.

The Chi Mei sword was intact, and Heng Xian was as steady as Mount Tai.

"This..." He Bizi was stunned.

"Pfft, hahaha..." Ye Hongxue laughed, "Junior Brother He, the face is a bit lost!"

He Bizi's face sank slightly, looked directly at Heng Xian and said: "Obtaining the inheritance is indeed different. I'll give you a chance. If you can take one move from me, I won't kill you!"

Saying this, he leaped up, his fan glowing dazzlingly, then wrapped in a momentum that only a Yuan Dan cultivator had, and hit Heng Xian.

Before the person arrived, the ground was already "creaking" under the strong wind.

Heng Xian stared at his move again, feeling a bit disappointed, let out a sigh of relief, pulled out the sword, and struck.

"Clang—"

Without any extra movement, the sword cry sounded, and the sword tip accurately pointed at He Bizi's fan.

"Clang!"

He Bizi only held on for one breath, and with the fan, he flew backward, his face changing from white to red in mid-air, landed on the ground, and retreated seven or eight steps before stopping.

Ye Hongxue, who was watching the fun not far away, had his smile freeze instantly.

He Bizi looked at him, his face very ugly: "This kid's strength is extremely great, and there is a force similar to Yuan Dan in the sword!"

Ye Hongxue frowned: "Void Dan?"

He Bizi nodded: "Yes!"

Ye Hongxue gasped: "Sitting in a life-and-death pass in the ancient ruin? Truly..."

Heng Xian ignored the conversation between the two, silently feeling He Bizi's Yuan Dan power. This power, which was different from the Qi Hai Realm, was very special, but if it were in the Qi Hai Realm, he would definitely not be able to take it. However, at this time, the "Void Dan power" could easily resolve it.

That is to say, facing Yuan Dan Realm cultivators, he already had the qualification to fight head-on!

He looked up at He Bizi.

He Bizi's expression was uncertain, but he really couldn't bear the resentment in his heart: "I can not kill you, but you still have to take one move from me!"

"Come!"

Heng Xian didn't have any extra nonsense, his right hand held the sword, and he nodded.

He Bizi leaped into mid-air again, the momentum of the Yuan Dan Initial Realm burst out, wrapped in a hundred-foot gale, and attacked Heng Xian, leaving no room, sneered: "I admit that I underestimated you just now, but even if you are a Void Dan, I will beat you back to the Qi Hai Realm!"

"Ten thousand feet of ice in the vast sea, fishing for winter snow alone! Die!"

"Hum—"

Under the "fan shadow," ice and snow suddenly filled the air. Each snowflake was enough to kill a beast, and in the middle of the snowflakes was an ice thorn, whistling straight toward Heng Xian's eyebrows.

"Fan screen of ice and snow, one of He Bizi's ultimate moves, using extreme cold fan shadow to slow down the enemy's speed, and then using ice thorns to kill instantly, it looks quite good!" Ye Hongxue nodded slightly not far away, "It's just... I don't know how Heng Xian will dodge?"

Heng Xian didn't dodge, but gripped the Chi Mei sword tightly, leaped up, sword out like a dragon, sharp and unparalleled.

"Bang!"

The ice thorns shattered, the snowflakes scattered, and the fan flew backward again. He Buzi flew out faster than the previous time, even stumbling and nearly falling. He barely managed to prop himself up with the fan handle, and the tip of the fan carved a deep scratch into the ancient gold and jade floor.

"Uh..." Ye Hongxue looked at Heng Xian, then at He Bizi, "What's going on?"

The number one on the Earth Rankings of the Qingshan Sect was defeated by Heng Xian of the Void Dan Realm????

No! Already lost two swords!

He Bizi's face changed greatly, saying: "This, this is not right! This kid's strength is too heaven-defying, and the sword moves are also very mysterious. Just that sword, thirty-one changes, containing at least 200,000 catties of strength, it's hard to block!"

Ye Hongxue frowned. Normal Yuan Dan Initial Realm, just looking at strength, 100,000 catties is very normal. Heng Xian's one strike is 200,000 catties?

Heng Xian sneered, pointed the sword at He Bizi: "You're satisfied, should it be my turn now?"

Saying this, his figure flashed, and he swept toward He Bizi, fast as lightning, nearly a hundred sword Qi and sword cries rose around his body. Before the person arrived, the sword Qi had already arrived.

He Bizi's face was gloomy, gritted his teeth, the momentum of the peak of the Yuan Dan Initial Realm surged out, tapped his feet, and went straight to meet Heng Xian, his fan drawing hundreds of fan shadows.

As long as he blocked one strike from Heng Xian, he had the confidence to instantly injure Heng Xian.

The thought had just appeared, and Heng Xian had already arrived, the terrifying sword light attacking like a tide.

"Boom..."

The fan shadows scattered with a bang.

He Bizi was struck by lightning, and was thrown backward heavily again.

"Bang!"

The hard-as-iron gold stone floor was smashed into a spider web mark.

His body slid for nearly a hundred meters along the ground before He Bizi barely stopped his figure, leaped up, and stared at Heng Xian.

Blood dripped down.

There was already a sword wound on his arm.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 298 =====