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Chapter 1071

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Boom...

One large and one small, the two fists met!

Then a massive amount of energy exploded outward, sweeping in all directions.

He Pingsheng's body retreated step by step, taking nine steps before he stabilized his figure.

As for Ji Wuxin, he stood in the void with a frown, his expression becoming incomparably solemn.

Of course, he did not have an easy time with the power of that strike just now; he also retreated more than a hundred zhang, and the distance he retreated was even greater than He Pingsheng's.

"So strong!" Ji Wuxin stood in the void, the immortal power on his body continuously surging, blowing his Daoist robe until it snapped: "He Pingsheng, is it... This is interesting!"

"No one has ever been able to withstand a strike from me while at the same cultivation level!"

"This is the only time since I began cultivating from the lower realm to the immortal realm!"

"Apologies... under these circumstances, I cannot hold back anymore!"

"If you die, don't blame me!"

"Slash..."

As Ji Wuxin spoke, he launched another attack. As his spiritual sense condensed, a force of wind and thunder was born out of thin air in the void, then transformed into a brilliant giant sword a hundred zhang in size.

On the giant sword, silver lightning danced and wound like a dragon or snake.

The massive power of lightning blew around, and wave after wave of majestic aura assaulted He Pingsheng.

Then, the giant sword composed of lightning slashed toward He Pingsheng.

It looked slow, but it was actually very fast, and when this strike fell, it automatically locked onto the void.

Although it could not completely lock onto He Pingsheng, He Pingsheng felt the stickiness of the surrounding void.

Let's put it this way: this guy Ji Wuxin in front of him clearly didn't have the power of laws, yet he produced the effect of the power of laws!

This strike was very strong and very brilliant!

He Pingsheng did not dare to take this strike head-on either.

Because without any defense, he felt that he wouldn't be able to withstand it if he took it head-on.

Unless he used offense as defense.

"Open..." Facing the slashing giant sword, He Pingsheng shouted loudly, a burst of light erupted from under his feet, and his speed instantly increased fivefold.

The massive hundred-zhang body looked clumsy, but at this moment, it dodged Ji Wuxin's strike with extreme agility.

The next moment, the lightning giant sword landed on the ground of this world.

In an instant, a large pit a hundred zhang in radius was blasted into the earth.

He Pingsheng had no time to look at the situation where the sword landed; he flew directly into the void, the wood-attribute immortal power in his body surged out, and the next moment it transformed into a jade-green chain that fiercely bound Ji Wuxin.

Heavenly Tier Immortal Art: Heavenly Wither Spirit-Absorbing Technique.

The moment it connected, the vitality on Ji Wuxin's body was continuously drawn away by He Pingsheng.

As long as he could draw for about a dozen breaths, Ji Wuxin's vitality would inevitably be drained.

However, the biggest drawback of this immortal art is that it can be easily interrupted.

If it were combined with the 【Immortal-Binding Rope】, this immortal art could almost sweep through everything.

It is a pity that this duel does not allow the use of external items.

The Immortal-Binding Rope was useless.

"Damn it... what an overbearing immortal art..." Ji Wuxin roared in horror, his body retreating fiercely.

But He Pingsheng pressed on step by step; he followed however much Ji Wuxin retreated, maintaining the Heavenly Wither Spirit-Absorbing Technique so it wouldn't be interrupted.

"Slash..." Ji Wuxin could not break free and could only use a lightning-attribute immortal art, which slammed into the jade-green chain in the middle with a bang.

The next moment, He Pingsheng's immortal art was severed.

"Sword... Gather..."

The metal-attribute immortal power in He Pingsheng's body surged out, condensing a golden three-foot-long sword in the void.

The long sword turned into a beam of light and slashed toward Ji Wuxin.

After this slash fell, seven consecutive slashes followed in quick succession.

Ji Wuxin used all his might in a panic, and only then did he block He Pingsheng's sword light.

This was He Pingsheng's immortal art: Consecutive Sword Slashes.

It is a pity that he is not yet familiar with it; he can only slash seven times in one go, and this thing also consumes a lot.

He cannot perform the immortal art while in the Void Refinement stage.

But since he had seized the initiative in the attack, how could He Pingsheng easily let the opponent go?

The next moment, he stepped forward and arrived in front of Ji Wuxin, his massive fist falling from the sky like a small mountain, pouring down onto Ji Wuxin's head.

"Damn it..."

In his life, Ji Wuxin had rarely been in such a sorry state when fighting anyone. While he cursed, his magic power flew out one after another, condensing ten silver lightning shields in front of him to block his head.

Bang bang bang...

With the help of his massive blood-energy, He Pingsheng broke through these ten lightning shields in one go.

The massive fist finally landed on Ji Wuxin's body.

"Pfft..." Ji Wuxin spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his body was fiercely smashed into the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

However, Ji Wuxin was not truly defeated by He Pingsheng. After he landed on the ground, he instantly transformed into a hundred-zhang body, and the two giants clashed again.

The more they fought, the more shocked they became.

Not only was Ji Wuxin shocked, but He Pingsheng was also shocked.

Similarly, since he started his career, He Pingsheng had almost never encountered such a strong opponent at the same level.

After fighting for thirty-four rounds in one go, the two were actually evenly matched. If one really had to force a winner, it was only that He Pingsheng had slightly gained the upper hand.

"He Pingsheng, stop fighting!" Ji Wuxin waved his hand and said: "If we two keep fighting, there won't be a result!"

He Pingsheng said: "Not necessarily. Within the rules, we don't use immortal weapons or elixirs; it just depends on whose immortal power is more profound!"

"My immortal power has only consumed less than half!"

"If we keep fighting, I have the confidence to win against you!"

"Fine, fine, fine!" Ji Wuxin said: "I'll count it as your win... I admit defeat!"

"However... you should know, it's fortunate that we didn't use external items this time. If we had, I could have killed you within ten moves!"

"Do you believe me?"

He Pingsheng smiled without a word.

He couldn't be bothered to argue about such meaningless disputes.

"I have a divine ability that I haven't mastered yet. If I master it, I will definitely be able to defeat you!" Ji Wuxin continued: "Also, I have already completed my Dao solidification, but it's a pity I cannot use the power of laws. If I could use the power of laws, you would have absolutely no chance of winning against me!"

He Pingsheng said: "Perhaps!"

In fact, He Pingsheng still had the sword intent he had just comprehended that he hadn't used; he was afraid that using it would cause unnecessary trouble.

If he had used it, it wouldn't be a problem for his combat power to increase by another fold.

Fortunately, Ji Wuxin admitted defeat.

The two stopped fighting and walked out of the arena.

He Pingsheng's expression was as usual, while Ji Wuxin's face was dark.

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister!" Ji Wuxin bowed to the woman with some shame.

The woman in purple nodded and said very calmly: "It's nothing, I didn't expect this kid to be so strong either!"

"Hehehe... He Pingsheng, is it?"

"Are you interested in joining our Star Emperor City?"

The woman stared at He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng shook his head: "Apologies, this one has his own master and cannot abandon them!"

"Very well!" The Princess nodded: "I understand. I'll count this as your win, but with your talent and combat power, you should also participate in our Yu Emperor Star's Sword Trial Competition later on. We will have a chance to meet again then!"

"Let's go!"

After speaking, the woman in purple took Ji Wuxin and left directly.

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