Chapter 338

Sword light like thunder, tearing open the black fog with a boom.

This thick sword slash carried ten thousand jun of power, pressing the air to explode, and the moment the sharp sword edge collided with the dark blue iron blade, the ear-piercing metal cutting sound exploded, like a mountain collapsing, making people's eardrums ache.

In the human sacrificial altar like a sea of evil aura, Ji You's whole body was surging with scorching Qi, like a wild beast jumping wildly, hard-headedly pushing Chu Xian back three steps.

Amidst the panting, Chu Xian's hand holding the blade trembled continuously, and the blade body hummed endlessly, as if it would be shaken out of his hand at any time.

Until he bit his teeth fiercely, the blade edge pressed down suddenly to crush that surging energy, and the wound between his fingers that had already healed was torn open again, constantly overflowing with fresh blood.

And a touch of horror also flashed rapidly in his eyes at this time.

Subsequently, the blade and sword clashed again.

One purple and one white, two figures collided continuously in the black thick fog.

Ji You, with scorching flames all over his body, had arms swelling like steel, his whole body's bones and muscles were exploding with surging power, and the Dao sword in his hand slashed down, cutting a piece of dazzling ripples in the void.

On the wall at this time, Zuoqiu Yang and others could not help but narrow their eyes.

The trend of the situation was just as everyone expected, the restriction of evil aura on Ji You was extremely great.

From the first sword slash failing to kill Chu Xian, the spiritual energy flow on Ji You's body became weaker and weaker, almost restrained.

In fact, when seeing this scene, many people guarding the periphery had already stopped holding hope, only Zuoqiu Yang and Chai Hu were still closely watching the battle situation within, until the black light trembled again, and then summoned a large number of gazes.

The blessing of spiritual energy on sword Dao constantly weakened, but Ji You's sword slashes did not become weaker because of this, but instead caused Chu Xian, whose aura was surging, to be torn open with old wounds many times.

"Using spiritual energy so restrained, his combat power didn't weaken much?"

Zuoqiu Yang opened his mouth after a long silence: "That is the power of pure flesh, added with the sword intent of Spirit Sword Mountain."

Chai Ze's eyelids trembled: "That is to say, the blessing of the power condensed by spiritual energy on Ji You's combat power has never been as strong as we imagined?"

"It is us who made a first impression, he has never cultivated techniques."

Chai Hu froze his eyes, knowing the subtext in his senior brother's words.

Ji You's combat power does not come from the outside, but from within the body.

So external forces can hardly limit him too much.

This is something everyone has never expected, because for the Qingyun world that borrows techniques from the Heavenly Dao, the power of the self compared to the might of the Heavenly Dao has never been so small that it can be ignored.

Sword light like a waterfall, like the bright moon pouring down from the nine heavens, collided fiercely with that magnificent blade Qi!

Ji You constantly slashed against it, the spiritual energy around his body became less and less, but the bones of his whole body began to explode more and more intensely.

After entering the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan, he understood the existence of techniques, and had been thinking about a question.

That is, where does the power of techniques come from?

And the answer is only two, which is still speed and power.

Regardless of Zuoqiu Yang's Little Little Tian Shu method or Chai Hu's force field secret technique, they are ultimately displayed by power and speed.

So he knew that the key is power and speed, and their source and presentation method are not important.

The strong sword slash flowed like the bright moon pouring down, collided fiercely with that magnificent blade Qi, and also mixed with countless black light explosions, and the giant seal technique blasted down.

The speed of the two figures became faster and faster, the air was brutally torn open, emitting sharp wails.

And wherever they passed, the white jade floor tiles cracked inch by inch, broken stones shot out like a downpour, and were wrapped by the terrifying shock wave, deeply embedded in the thick walls all around.

The originally flat dojo was instantly filled with ferocious deep pits, as if ravaged by giant beasts.

"Hum!!!!"

Chu Xian was blasted to pieces amidst the dazzling sword light by the condensed giant seal, Ji You gathered the power of his whole body, and the Dao sword that condensed the four sword intents of Elder Zheng Yang carried the hot flames rubbed out with the air and arrived suddenly.

Even if spiritual energy did not add much to his combat power, combat power eventually weakened.

And under this extremely unfavorable situation for himself, the only attempt he could make was to grasp the rhythm of the attack and not leave the opponent any room to fight back.

Because once the opponent pulls away the formation line, he has no chance in this unfair duel.

With a boom, it was like a monk hitting a bell, the power exploded from his whole body was like a dam-bursting river, instantly pouring out.

Chu Xian held the blade to meet it, and felt a surging energy pouring into his body, and the bones of his whole body trembled.

At this time, Ji You drew a sword from the wind, and the already accumulated sword Qi magnificently borrowed the sword style of that sword just now and slashed down obliquely.

This is one of the few times he gathered thick spiritual energy again.

The sword Qi met and combined with that strong sword intent, instantly exploded with a roaring sound that shook the universe, and then slashed down fiercely toward Chu Xian in a falling state.

He has no time.

Or rather, his tsundere ghost has no time.

This kind of thing can be understood without asking, those Approaching Immortal monsters have already gone to take the holy artifact, and Yan Shuyi, who is hard-mouthed no matter when, will definitely not escape alone.

The battle outside must be life-and-death, even if it is only one breath apart, the result will be very different.

Under the crazy sword slashes, the perfections of the Upper Five Realms on the wall instantly widened their eyes.

They did not expect that Ji You could capture an excellent opportunity through dense and continuous attacks while in such a disadvantage.

There is a chance!

Boom!!!!

A sharp roar, the Dao sword in Ji You's hand directly collapsed, and the whole person flew horizontally.

And amidst that giant wave slashed by the sword Qi, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, Chu Xian's figure expanded several times, and the bones of his whole body made a crackling sound.

In an instant, the graceful Chu Holy Son had disappeared, and what appeared instead was a tall evil seed with a ferocious face.

Seeing this scene, the hope that had originally ignited instantly extinguished in everyone's eyes.

"I have never liked this body, it makes me feel as if I am no longer myself."

"You should understand, Ji You, people like us have our own pride in our hearts, just like the first time I took your Dao sword, I insisted on resisting with an iron hand, because of this pride."

"The power of immortal fate is indeed great, but it is an external force after all, I always feel that even with my own talent, I will not lose to anyone."

Chu Xian at this time was like a zombie that had been decaying for a thousand years, his withered skin and flesh carrying the aura of death, his mouth opening and closing, speaking in a cold tone.

This is indeed his true thought.

Because winning against an opponent by external force, even if he wins, will make him feel like he lost, which is very boring to him.

And what he has to do at present is just to take good care of the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice, waiting for his father and grandfather to kill the current Approaching Immortals one by one, so he has plenty of time.

You know, having been in a high position for many years, it is not easy to find a suitable opponent.

But he found that without borrowing external force, the more he fought, the more annoyed he became.

This is not because Chu Xian could not beat him, but because the entire battle rhythm was forcibly controlled by Ji You, and every sword of his seemed to be an insult to himself, so he intended to end this battle.

"You have pride, my ass."

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Ji You looked at him with cold eyes: "Leave the human sacrificial altar and have a fight outside?"

The thoroughly evil-corrupted Chu Xian narrowed his eyes, a killing intent instantly appeared in his eyes, and then he raised a palm-sized seal and killed over with a boom.

Ji You's words suddenly made him realize that this battle was unfair from the beginning, because the opponent was fighting him under the suppression of evil aura.

"Boom!!!!"

A burst of loud noise, the heavy seal fell fiercely with the posture of crushing everything.

Chu Xian at this time was no longer the aura of the Boundless Realm, the surging killing intent had already stepped into the threshold of the Spirit Travel Realm.

Ji You flew horizontally, fresh blood spilled into the air, directly crashing into a tower in the human sacrificial altar.

Amidst the booming cracking sound, the whole piece of broken stone fell heavily, and the raised dust wrapped in evil aura instantly submerged half of the sacrificial altar.

The rigidity of the flesh brought extremely strong defense to Ji You, Chu Xian's seal was enough to blast everything in the same realm, but it did not make Ji You drink hatred because of this.

But even so, blood flowers bloomed before his chest.

The white robe of the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan was based on white, and after the blood flowers slashed out were stained on it, it was like embellishment.

But under this heaven-destroying strike, red became the base color, and the only remaining few pieces of white became embellishment.

On Huangyun Mountain, the peaks collapsed, a figure with magnificent evil aura rose suddenly, looking at the ruins beneath his feet with evil aura surging.

Chen Fuzi looked at her: "They used the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice to cut off the connection between the holy artifact and the Heavenly Dao. Ji You was afraid that something would happen to you, so he forcibly broke into the Heavenly Dao Sacrifice and killed the sacrificer."

Yan Shuyi froze her eyes: "Was this matter arranged by you behind the scenes?"

"Kill this person first and then talk."

"You come."

Yan Shuyi waved her sleeves suddenly to send out the Spirit Mirror, and saw Chen Fuzi rise with the mirror and kill over with a boom.

Feeling the might of the holy artifact, the Zhuang family ancestor felt that something was wrong, and after smashing down a pestle, he accumulated the power of his whole body and fled north instantly.

The humming Spirit Mirror exploded with ten thousand rays of rosy clouds in Chen Fuzi's hand at this moment, and the immortal light rushed out from the mirror surface, directly blasting the Zhuang family ancestor down fiercely.

"Boom!!!!"

The Zhuang family ancestor's left shoulder was instantly blasted, turning into blood mist filling the sky, falling heavily from high altitude.

Amidst the wild wind, the Zhuang family ancestor crashed into a low mountain of the ring peak, but he did not dare to stop, supporting the intense pain and fleeing continuously, his expression already liver and gallbladder shattered.

Unlike the Chu family, the Zhuang family and Spirit Sword Mountain did not have any blood feud that could not be explained.

But for the holy artifact, for the power to control the world, who in the Qingyun world has the ability not to be moved by this.

Their Zhuang family was also among the century-old aristocratic families, but they had declined severely in these few hundred years, and now even if they participated in the Heavenly Dao Grand Meeting, they could only be in the same place as the century-old aristocratic families.

The most critical thing is that this trend of decline has not weakened, and in another hundred years, their clan will be gone, and facing this heaven-turning opportunity, how could they resist.