At this moment, even Ye Mo, Chen, Xuan and Su Yi and the others stared at the golden battle platform where Ling Shuhan was. There, two figures were clearly visible, turning into two streams of light, and constantly launching shocking confrontations in the air.

That huge and powerful momentum was no weaker than Ye Mo's previous battle. Obviously, the battle between the two was undoubtedly quite intense.

Although Ling Shuhan is also at the peak of the late stage of the concentration realm, Yang Cang still has a special physique. This trump card is undoubtedly a terrifying existence and cannot be easily compared by other means.

boom.

Suddenly, a heavy roar sound echoed on the golden battle platform again, and then everyone could clearly see that Ling Shuhan and Yang Cang's figures collided fiercely again. In the roar of the strong wind, the endless energy impact was also raging towards the surroundings.

The storm swept through, and the figures of the two were quickly shrunk out.

"The Dead Spirit Art, the Dead Spirit Ancient Seal!"

Suddenly, just as Yang Cang's body retreated suddenly, the latter suddenly slapped out with a backhand and again, accompanied by a fierce wind whistling away, and the space in front immediately twisted, and then the rolling ancient gray energy swept out with an extremely majestic and vast momentum.

The rolling ancient gray energy directly condensed into a light seal of hundreds of feet in the air, carrying the endless aura of the dead, and directly suppressed it towards Ling Shuhan.

Faced with this powerful attack, Ling Shuhan had no intention of retreating. When the red sword in his hand flicked, her beautiful eyes suddenly closed. At this moment, even time seemed to have stopped. Then an indescribable terrible sword intent wafted in the air. Although this sword intent was invisible, it brought unimaginable oppression to everyone present.

Suddenly, Ling Shuhan's eyes opened again. At that moment, a colorful red luster flowed down from the sword body on her jade hand. The sword intent was overwhelming, and the air around her was rippling. Then Ling Shuhan slashed directly into the void with a sword.

"Red Sword, Sky Rainbow Light Slash!"

Qingyin's low shouts resounded, and the space in front was immediately cut out between the extremely sharp sword lights. The majestic sword energy gathered into a huge sword shadow about a hundred feet and flew out quickly.

boom.

At that moment, there seemed to be a sharp sword energy between the heaven and earth. The huge sword shadow passed by, leaving a deep trace directly in the air. The edges of the traces were as smooth as a mirror, as if the entire space was cut into two halves, which made people feel heart-wrenching.

Bang!

The huge sword shadow collided with the light seal, and the low roar sounded again, and then everyone could clearly see that under the sharp sword energy, the light seal was cut in half, and finally exploded completely, turning into endless smoke and light dissipating into the air.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Cang's face in the distance also darkened. Ling Shuhan's difficulty was beyond his expectations. Although he was just an ordinary body, the methods and strength that the latter possessed were no less than him.

"The Necromancer Finger!"

Suddenly, Yang Cang's eyes turned cold again, and as his index finger poked out, the amazing ancient gray energy quickly gathered. Finally, the latter directly pointed out in the air with one finger.

Swish.

In an instant, the extremely violent waves spread out, and then an extremely sharp beam of light tore through the void, causing an extremely amazing speed, and rushed towards Ling Shuhan.

Facing the rapid shooting of the light column, Ling Shuhan directly stepped on the lotus step and lightly tapped the air. With the explosion of violent Yuan power, her delicate body even disappeared directly on the spot.

"So fast!"

Seeing this scene, many people in the Yuan Realm couldn't help but exclaim, with a tremor of shock in their eyes. The speed of the light column was already fast enough, but what they didn't expect was that Ling Shuhan's speed was faster. As light and shadows passed by, they directly avoided the light column and appeared directly above Yang Cang.

The majestic red Yuan power swept out endlessly, and then Ling Shuhan's delicate body spread rapidly. With the floating light of the sword shadow, a shocking sword light swept down the void again.

"Red Skin Art, Red Spirit Holy Shadow!"

laugh.

Suddenly, with the sword shadow passing through the air, everyone was shocked to see that the space in front was cut, and the cracks visible to the naked eye spread and opened, and a dark red virtual shadow fell directly down.

This virtual light and holy shadow seemed to be condensed by endless sharp sword energy, and a fierce fluctuation swept directly across.

"The Dead Spirit Art, the Dead Spirit Shield!"

Seeing this, Yang Cang's eyes quickly flicked, and then his big hand suddenly grabbed the void in front of him. Suddenly, the extremely powerful ancient gray energy swept away again, and finally condensed into a light shield, blocking the front.

The light shield is covered with deathly aura, and the invincible fluctuations seem to be the hardest defense in the world.

Dong.

Immediately, the virtual light sacred shadow fell and finally hit the light shield hard. At that moment, one red and one gray, two extremely terrifying energy flashed brightly in the air, and a low loud sound spread out loud.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang.

The endless sword energy continued to burst out from the virtual light holy shadow, and finally it turned into a sword, slashing all the light shields on the light shields. The entire light shield suddenly shook wildly, and the sword marks spread, making the entire light shields mottled and messy.

Swish.

The virtual light holy shadow was blocked, and there was no fluctuation on Ling Shuhan's cheek. He stepped a little air in the lotus step, and his whole body disappeared from the air again. He immediately brought out an extremely sharp sword energy, and then passed the light shield again and appeared in front of Yang Cang.

The sword light swept through the sky and waved towards Yang Cang without hesitation.

Seeing this, Yang Cang's face was also a little gloomy, and the majestic ancient gray energy also burst out and went straight to meet him.

Bang bang bang bang.

Suddenly, two lights and shadows touched each other fiercely in the air again. Every sword energy fell, it would leave a deep mark on the golden battle platform. The surface of the mark was as smooth as a mirror. The sharpness made many people feel a little cold in their hearts.

"That female disciple of Yuhua Sect is so powerful. She can actually fight with Senior Brother Yang to this level!"

In the direction of Xihuang Pavilion, many disciples watched the two lights and shadows constantly interchange and encounter in the air. The intense and majestic momentum undoubtedly made their eyelids twitch.

In their impression, Yuhua Sect is the lowest sect in the four major sects. This sect is hard to compare with Xihuang Pavilion in terms of the quality of its disciples or its foundation.
Chapter completed!