Chapter 298: Borrowing force

Divine Palace main hall front square.

He Bizi was in the south, his left arm bleeding profusely.

Heng Xian was in the north, holding a sword in his right hand, his body straight, his momentum as one.

Ye Hongxue watched from the side, his brows slightly furrowed.

The scene seemed to be frozen.

Until Heng Xian said with slight disappointment: "Number one on the Earth Rankings of the Qingshan Sect, is that all?"

The opponent couldn't give him pressure, so how could he borrow external force to completely condense the Golden Dan and break through to the Yuan Dan Realm?

This sentence was like a knife, stabbing straight into He Bizi's heart.

He couldn't help but breathe quickly, the majestic spiritual power and spiritual sense instantly locked onto Heng Xian within a hundred feet, then tapped the spirit beast bag lightly: "Go!"

"Whoosh—"

The Flying Spirit Leopard flashed out and rushed straight toward Heng Xian.

And He Bizi himself reached out and summoned his natal magic treasure, the Jiaowei Zither, leaped into mid-air, his slender ten fingers jumping quickly on the strings, the zither sound murderous, like ten thousand knives, killing Heng Xian from all directions.

Heng Xian looked solemn, swirled a sword flower with the Chi Mei sword, the momentum of the Void Dan Realm burst out, flashed to the Flying Spirit Leopard, and slashed horizontally with one sword.

"Pfft—"

The Spirit Leopard made a move to dodge, but was a step slow. Its hard-as-can-be left front claw was cleanly cut off, and its whole body was knocked away by the strong sword momentum.

However, Heng Xian also had no time to kill it. The dense zither sound wave had arrived, so he had to wave his sword to block.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

The dense zither sound was like a mountain hammering, hitting the Chi Mei sword blade, making a deafening collision sound.

Heng Xian was knocked back dozens of meters.

He Bizi, who used his natal magic treasure, had his combat power improved by a large margin!

However, a smile appeared on Heng Xian's face. This is right. He held the sword and rushed forward, meeting He Bizi again.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Knocked back by the zither sound again, but this time he only retreated more than ten meters, and a few zither sounds hit him, but only caused him a little skin injury.

He Bizi in mid-air had a slight change in expression, and the zither sound became more urgent.

However, the third time, it only knocked Heng Xian back seven or eight meters.

This change was not because He Bizi's natal magic treasure zither sound was weak, but because Heng Xian could actually adapt to this kind of attack!!

This gave He Bizi a premonition that if he continued to play like this, not only would he not be able to do anything to Heng Xian, but he would also suffer a loss, so he couldn't help but roar at the distance: "Ye Hongxue, help! This kid is just a Void Dan, and he can already be on par with me. If the Void Dan condenses and truly steps into the Yuan Dan Realm, neither of us will be his opponent!"

Ye Hongxue was full of surprise at this moment. Hearing this, he hesitated, because he couldn't see Heng Xian's purpose. Sitting in a life-and-death pass in this ancient sect ruin, condensing a Void Dan, and running out to fight He Bizi, what kind of rhythm is this?

Heng Xian glanced at him while resisting the zither sound, and smiled lightly: "Number two on the Earth Rankings of the Divine Knife Palace? Heh! Trash!"

The mockery was too straightforward, but it worked quite well.

Ye Hongxue's cheeks twitched, his figure flashed, and he arrived beside Heng Xian, his blood-red big knife unsheathed, wrapped in unparalleled momentum, and slashed down: "Arrogant!"

Heng Xian's smile disappeared, his expression serious. Taking advantage of the interval of the zither sound, his sword momentum was like a rainbow, meeting the big knife.

"Clang!"

A violent explosion in mid-air.

Heng Xian retreated five steps, continuing to resist the incoming zither sound.

And Ye Hongxue flew backward more than ten meters, landed on the ground, retreated more than ten meters again, barely stopped his figure with the knife, his tiger's mouth had already cracked, and his face was red and white.

He suddenly understood He Bizi's feeling.

This Heng Xian really had the giant strength to move mountains and fill the sea. This should come from the terrifying ancient sword body and some powerful main cultivation technique. However, his Void Dan power was actually a few points stronger than ordinary Yuan Dan Initial Realm cultivators, which was very difficult to understand.

He Bizi in mid-air looked down, revealing a smile like a brother in trouble: "Senior Brother Ye, how does it feel?"

"How about a fart!"

Ye Hongxue was furious, his momentum climbed to the extreme, without holding back, flashed straight to Heng Xian, his whole person seemed to have turned into a sword, wherever he passed, knife shadows were heavy, true and false, strange and unpredictable!

Using this move, he had killed thirty-two Yuan Dan Initial Realm loose cultivators and evil cultivators.

Close!

He stared at Heng Xian's Dantian.

"Clang!"

Heng Xian, who was slashing the zither sound, suddenly twisted his body, intercepted him with an impossible posture, stabbed out with one sword like red fire flying into the sky, accurately locking his figure, and hit his blade.

"Crack..."

The ground collapsed into a piece of cracks.

Heng Xian retreated three steps.

Ye Hongxue fell heavily to the ground, slid for dozens of meters along the ground before stopping his body, leaped up, the knife tip had an extra gap, and half of his body was numb.

Looking at Heng Xian again, his eyes were full of disbelief: "You son of a bitch, how could you break this move of mine? How did you do it?"

Heng Xian continued to resist the zither sound, quietly introspecting his Dantian, only to see that just now, the spiritual aura in his body, squeezed along the meridians, had made the Void Dan condense a few points, couldn't help but be happy, but on the surface said coldly: "Your craftsmanship is too heavy. That knife technique has thirty-one changes. You subconsciously chose the change with the greatest probability of hurting my Dantian, and I just happened to bet right!"

Ye Hongxue's face was gloomy, took a deep breath, simply put away the knife, flicked his fingers, and a pocket-sized double-edged curved knife, wrapped in terrifying momentum, twisted and turned, killing Heng Xian.

It was his natal magic treasure, the Yin-Yang Double-Edged Knife.

Heng Xian resisted the zither sound while creating intervals, waved his sword to block.

"Bang!"

He was knocked away for dozens of meters, a burst of blood surging, his head dizzy.

However, he was not angry, but overjoyed in his heart. The Void Dan condensed a little more. He leaped up and met the double-edged knife and zither sound again.

"Bang!"

Knocked away again, the tiger's mouth cracked a bit, his whole body was sore and numb, but this strike only knocked him back twenty meters.

Fifteen meters.

Ten meters.

After half a stick of incense, the Yin-Yang Double-Edged Knife and zither sound actually only slightly occupied the upper hand against Heng Xian.

"Clang, clang..."

"Bang..."

For a time, two great Yuan Dan cultivators manipulated their natal magic treasures to join forces and attack Heng Xian.

The zither sound was murderous, urgent and fierce.

The Yin-Yang Double-Edged Knife flew to the sky and escaped the earth, whistling and coming and going.

Not long after, the lame Flying Spirit Leopard also drilled out from the corner and joined the battle formation.

Heng Xian slowly added wounds to his body, but that was all. Instead, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He Bizi and Ye Hongxue fought, the more they fought, the less bottom they had, and even gave birth to a trace of powerlessness.

At this time, in the palace ruins in the distance, three figures flashed out, it was Yu Qiuyi, Liu Yu, and Jiang Ruyan.

The three walked out of their respective "opportunity" palaces and spiritual aura cave mansions. Before they had time to greet each other, they were attracted by the fighting in the distance in front of the Divine Palace main hall.

When they saw that it was He Bizi and Ye Hongxue joining forces to fight Heng Xian, the shock in an instant was unparalleled!

Heng Xian was a cunning "monster spy," but when could he fight one against two, fighting two Yuan Dan Realm experts?

This was too much of a joke, right?

Liu Yu hesitated and said: "Senior Brother He and Senior Brother Ye are sparring with him?"

Jiang Ruyan's face was a bit complicated, saying: "They have no need to spar, and besides, who would spar with their natal magic treasures?"

"Go over and see!" Yu Qiuyi swept over first.

Jiang Ruyan and the two followed closely.

Arriving nearby, looking at the white jade gold stone floor that was covered with cracks and a mess, the three looked at each other, and saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes.

Then they looked at the three people and one leopard in the battle.

Yu Qiuyi said in a deep voice: "Heng Xian is already in the Void Dan Realm!"

Liu Yu exclaimed: "Before entering the Divine Palace main hall, he was only at the ninth level of the Qi Hai Realm. This point cannot be faked. Cultivation is step by step since ancient times. It is impossible to have any opportunity to help him break through forcibly? Did he... sit in a life-and-death pass here?"

Yu Qiuyi nodded: "Presumably so. A person who can cooperate with ancient monsters and avoid the pursuit of experts from various sects, even if he forcibly sits in a life-and-death pass here, it is not strange."

Jiang Ruyan frowned slightly: "However... he, with a mere Void Dan Realm, can actually block the joint attack of He Bizi and Ye Hongxue?

And judging from the direct use of natal magic treasures, presumably He and Ye's ordinary magic treasures and attack methods have already failed to cause damage to Heng Xian!"

"This... is indeed difficult to understand!" Yu Qiuyi was full of confusion.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 299 =====