The Disaster Splitting Spear possesses the true power of thunder, and its speed increases dramatically under extreme thunder!
Thunder exploded in mid-air. When the collision exploded, the thunder surged in all directions and swept through the entire hall, forcing the dozens of people watching the battle to take action to block the incoming thunder.
The sound of rumbling collisions was endless, and the entire hall seemed to be shaking. Even the dozen or so people hiding on the edge watching the battle could not avoid being affected.
After a fierce exchange of blows, Xiao Yan's huge figure still stood, and the rising white energy showed his powerful body unreservedly. Obviously, Ye Chuan's two powerful swords did not cause any harm to Xiao Yan.
The number of kills was even equal to that of Xiao Yan.
It's just that both sides dedicated their most powerful fighting skills!
"There is another sword, use it!"
Ye Chuan drew a circle with his sword, white sword energy flowed, and his immortal power surged crazily.
The vertical and horizontal sword energy spread out, and the surrounding wind was strong. The air in the hall seemed to be solidified, and the sword gang formed by the sword energy swept across the surroundings.
At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly tightened his five fingers into a fist, and the power in his body began to surge, including flame, thunder, soul power, immortal power, six desires, booming arm and the energy and blood power of the original god clone!
The seven kinds of power began to gather, and terrifying fluctuations also erupted on Xiao Yan's body, and his huge body was as big as a mountain.
One sword, one punch!
The clash between the two immortal warriors begins again!
"One sword breaks the sky!"
Ye Chuan raised his hand and struck a sword, which penetrated the entire hall, carrying an astonishing momentum.
"Seven Killings Shocking God Fist!"
When Xiao Yan faced this god-killing sword, he knew that its power must be extremely fierce, but at this time, the Seven Kills Shocking God Fist contained the most powerful power in Xiao Yan's body mixed together.
The power of this punch is equally astonishing!
Both attacks are equally close, and we have to see who is the real winner.
If it is just a collision, it is meaningless. Only the one who survives in the end can be regarded as the real victory.
The vertical and horizontal sword energy roared crazily, and Xiao Yan's mixed punches of seven kinds of power collided with it.
Boom boom boom!!!
At this moment, dozens of people watching the battle in the main hall all retreated to the edge, and at this time they all acted in unison with a tacit understanding and turned into light shields to resist the sweeping impact.
In the center of the hall, whether it was Ye Chuan's sword energy or the various powers bursting out from Xiao Yan's fists, it turned into a scene of chaos, shrouding the two figures in it.
It wasn't until the rumbling sound gradually dissipated that a muffled sound was heard, and then a figure shot straight out!
It hit the wall of the hall heavily, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.
The one who spurted blood was Ye Chuan.
Before everyone could express their astonishment, a slender thread flashed past.
Poof!
Ye Chuan's chest was directly pierced, and the bright red arm stretched out from behind. In the palm of his hand was the golden heart. He squeezed it hard with his five fingers and exploded with a bang.
Then he grabbed Ye Chuan's head again and slammed it to the ground. The figure fell down, and stepped on the head with one foot, crushing it completely!
"This battle should be over. There is no point in continuing to release water."
The voice that crushed Ye Chuan's head murmured, and the flames rose up, burning the blood splashed on his body into ashes, and his body, which was hundreds of feet long, turned into ordinary things.
And this figure is none other than Xiao Yan!
Xiao Yan admitted that Ye Chuan's three swords were very strong. After all, Ye Chuan's strength was that of an eighth-step swordsman.
But with Xiao Yan's current physical strength, Ye Chuan couldn't break Xiao Yan's defense at all, so Xiao Yan had been letting go from the beginning, and the battle could have been ended long ago, but Xiao Yan wanted to see Ye Chuan's three swords
The power.
"The power of the three swords has reached the level of advanced ancient fighting skills. Without strong defensive support, indeed with the power of this group of people, if they do not join forces and use formation prohibition control, they have no chance of winning."
At this time, a ball of light appeared above Ye Chuan's corpse. Xiao Yan called Zhong Gu forward. Immediately, Zhong Gu took out the Ancient Immortal Demon Token. The light ball poured into the Ancient Immortal Demon Token, and a golden seal suddenly appeared.
superior!
"Could it be that the real Ancient Order of Immortals and Demons obtained all the golden seals?"
Seeing this, Xiao Yan frowned, thoughtfully. He wanted to investigate the ancient order of immortals and demons, but remembering the jade slips from before, Xiao Yan still asked Zhong Gu to complete all this.
After the light group dissipated, there was still a piece of broken sword floating on Ye Chuan's body. Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand to float the broken sword in front of Xiao Yan.
Seeing the soul power of the broken sword fragments sinking into it, Ye Chuan's figure emerged in Xiao Yan's mind.
"Ye Chuan, the ancestor of the Ye family, hopes that your brother will help you to bring my remaining soul back to my homeland."
Xiao Yan waved his hand and threw away the broken sword fragments.
Unexpectedly, the broken sword fragment flew in front of Xiao Yan again, and a thought poured into Xiao Yan's mind.
"If brother can do it, I can give him an ancient fighting skill!"
"Give it now, or you will find someone else."
"…………"
"Brother, I am just a remnant soul now, imprisoned here by the Chimi clan. If you can send me to the Ye family, I will never break your promise!" Thoughts came from the broken sword again.
"Sorry, I don't use a sword. For me, the sword skills of the ancient level are really useless." Xiao Yan really didn't want to end this relationship. There was no time to send him to the Ye family.
"Brother, as long as you take me out of here, I saw that the weapon used by brother is not a sword, but it has the same effect as my Ye family's heavy sword. I can give you the ancient fighting skill - the seven-character buckle.
Heavenly Slash!"
"The Seven-Character Sky-Arching Slash... sounds good, but since you said so, the ruler and sword are the same, so I want to learn how you used those three swords."
"..."
"Those are my Ye family's inherited fighting skills, and they are never passed on to others..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yan threw away the broken sword decisively.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, even though we are inheriting fighting skills, it is inevitable to make an exception under special circumstances. Brother, don't worry, you have to find a quiet place to pass on this inheritance." The thoughts came from the broken sword.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance." Xiao Yan then flipped his hand and put it into his own ring.
Then Xiao Yan turned around and was about to leave. Zhong Gu and the others followed Xiao Yan. Long Biao was still in shock because he still hadn't understood how powerful Xiao Yan was.
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However, at this time, in a certain hall, the scene of Xiao Yan and Ye Chuan fighting was being watched.
"Is it him?"
At the end of the hall is a throne, with a figure sitting in it, speaking lazily.
"Exactly, it was he who stole the blood of my god, causing my original god clone to stay in the Eight Stars forever. Not only that, this guy is so abominable that he even asked for my essence and blood for him to practice. It's simply...
demon!"
"Hmph, among these clones of mine, a lot of my own spiritual wisdom was born. I didn't expect you to be so stupid!"
"That's all, let him play for a while and become stronger as possible, so that he can have another useful clone."