Chapter 349 Forty thousand degrees of martial arts power
Chapter 349: Forty Thousand Degrees of Martial Arts Power
The staff returned to the side of the arena.
"Wang Yu, Xia Yan! Mr. Liu agrees that you use your own weapons during the competition. Now, are you ready?" the staff member said in a calm tone.
Although he looked solemn, in his heart, like most people, he was very excited.
"Ready." They both nodded at the same time.
"Then, let the competition begin!" The staff member breathed heavily and shouted to the audience.
quiet!
The staff finished speaking, but surprisingly, neither Xia Yan nor Wang Yu immediately launched an attack. Both of them stood quietly in the field.
Xia Yan held the Dawn Sword in his hand and slowly unsheathed it. However, when the sword was unsheathed, no sound was made at all. The Dawn Sword flashed with cyan light, exuding waves of chill.
The Cloud-breaking Mace in Wang Yu's hand also made no sound. However, the Cloud-breaking Mace was slowly raised, gradually higher than his chest. A ray of light shot out from Wang Yu's eyes.
Then, around Wang Yu's body, a circle of energy escaped. However, this energy did not dissipate, but surrounded Wang Yu's body, forming an invisible defensive circle.
Even though they were more than ten meters apart, Xia Yan could clearly feel this invisible spiritual power.
"Bang!"
When everyone was holding their breath and looking at the two people, suddenly, Xia Yan's figure moved in the light.
His entire body was like a clear stream, flowing quickly towards Wang Yu from where he was standing. Everyone saw a white shadow stretched out in the field, stretching to a length of more than ten meters.
After taking a breath, the white shadow gradually shortened. Looking at it again, Xia Yan had collided with Wang Yu on the opposite side. The weapons in the hands of the two people seemed to be falling from the sky like heavy rain, and they collided as fast as lightning.
A hazy afterimage, centered on the two people, spread outward to form a huge sphere.
"The power of ten thousand degrees of martial arts!" Xia Yan's Lingluo Sword martial arts has already exerted ten thousand degrees of power. However, this tyrannical force seemed to just hit the extremely tough cotton, and Xia Yan did not feel it.
stress point.
"Click~"
The rocky ground continued to explode with holes up to ten centimeters wide.
The spiritual power erupted during the fierce fight between the two blocked the surrounding light within dozens of meters, creating a sense of bending and trance.
"The strong masters of Lingzong can control spiritual power very effectively." Xia Yan felt that although he had exerted ten thousand degrees of martial arts power, the actual effectiveness was less than one-tenth.
Most of the power was quietly resolved by the spiritual power controlled by Wang Yu.
However, Wang Yu's expression became more and more solemn. Xia Yan's attacks were more continuous than he imagined.
"Bigger up!"
"Twenty thousand degrees of martial arts power!" Xia Yan's spiritual power circulated rapidly, and the Spirit Gathering Point and the five spiritual elixirs in his body shook slightly. The surging spiritual power instantly poured into the body of the Dawn Sword.
"Ang~"
The Dawn Sword emits a high and resonant sword chant.
"The pressure increased all of a sudden. This Xia Yan's spiritual power doubled." Wang Yu suddenly felt the pressure coming from Xia Yan's body increased, and the spiritual power in his body naturally accelerated. Although the outside world controlled by the body
Spiritual power can offload force, but there is a limit. The more powerful the power, the more limited it can be offloaded.
"Boom!"
The two finally separated briefly after a violent collision.
Wang Yu tried many times to block Xia Yan's attack, but never succeeded. His face turned cold, and the cloud-breaking mace in his hand vibrated violently, and a black phantom was instantly generated. Just now, Xia Yan only felt an extremely hard iron plate standing on top of him.
In front of him, the Dawn Sword stabbed the iron plate, causing his arms to feel numb, forcibly interrupting his continuous martial arts display.
After the two separated, they both looked solemn.
Wang Yu stared at Xia Yan in a straight line. Xia Yan's strength was much stronger than he imagined.
At this time, the competition between the two had already passed the tea time. The heavy duty people on the high platform had different expressions.
The gangster Congfang frowned and his face turned green.
"What's going on? If Wang Yu doesn't defeat Xia Yan quickly, what are you waiting for?" Meng Congfang said fiercely in his heart, occasionally looking at the others. Just now, he said that Xia Yan would be defeated in three moves, but that is obviously not the case now.
.However, at this time, no one else had any intention of running against him, and they were all looking down attentively.
"Whoosh~"
After a brief pause, Xia Yan raised the Dawn Sword again and struck with the sword. A sword energy burst out from the tip of the sword, making a sharp whistle in the air.
"Bang!" Wang Yu's expression changed, and he waved his Poyun Mace to block Xia Yan's sword energy, and a muffled sound came out.
Almost at the same time that the sword energy hit Wang Yu's Poyun Mace, Xia Yan's Dawn Sword appeared in front of Wang Yu's chest again.
Wang Yu twisted his waist and stabbed Xia Yan's face with his Poyun mace at a strange and unpredictable angle amid the surrounding spiritual power. A black spot suddenly enlarged in Xia Yan's pupils.
"Chi~" Xia Yan's body suddenly stopped and he retreated sharply to avoid Wang Yu's fierce attack.
"I was really at a disadvantage. His control of spiritual power helped him a lot. I attacked first, but it was not as fast as his attack speed."
Xia Yan's thoughts raced rapidly in his mind.
In the attack just now, Xia Yan was obviously the first to strike, stabbing Wang Yu in the chest. However, under Wang Yu's control of the outside world's spiritual power, Xia Yan's attack was blocked, and Wang Yu actually struck first.
"If I could control spiritual power, this Wang Yu would be no match for me." Xia Yan was very confident in his own strength.
The only difficult thing now is Wang Yu's spiritual power control, the huge advantage of the powerful Ling Sect.
"I don't know what Wang Yu's ultimate spiritual power is, and how much martial arts power he can exert." Xia Yan frowned slightly, speculating in his mind.
Like himself, Xia Yan knew that Wang Yu had not yet displayed his strongest martial arts power.
Wang Yu was equally horrified!
His attack just now was extremely fast with the help of external spiritual power. However, Xia Yan was clearly in the middle of an attack, but he was able to stop himself in an instant and retreat safely.
This kind of control over the body is far inferior to even his own, Wang Yu.
"If I don't use the spiritual power to control the outside world, then I'm afraid..." Wang Yu was shocked and imagined fighting Xia Yan without the help of external spiritual power, "I'm afraid I won't be able to cause a real effective attack on him.
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Xia Yan's ability to control the body is so strong! Xia Yan's control over every muscle in the body, I'm afraid there are few people in the entire continent who can compare with him.
You must know that Xia Yan practices the Lingluo Heart Technique, and the Juling Point has mutated once. The spiritual power coming out of the Juling Point has been transforming Xia Yan's body.
Xia Yan's spiritual power recovery speed and physical recovery speed are far beyond those of ordinary practitioners. Even the Ling Sect cannot compare with Xia Yan.
"Whoosh~"
"Chi chi chi chi~"
Wang Yu's body moved slightly, and his feet moved lightly on the rocky ground. This time, he took the lead in launching an attack, mobilizing the spiritual power around his body to the limit to assist this attack.
Xia Yan's eyes were focused, looking at the black dot at the top of the Cloud-breaking Mace.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and Xia Yan felt like he couldn't breathe at all.
"This Wang Yu is going to attack with all his strength!" Xia Yan instantly felt something different from before, "This attack has at least 30,000 degrees of martial arts power."
Xia Yan just had a thought in his mind, and then he moved his body to meet him.
At this time, no matter how difficult it was, he could not retreat. Xia Yan's spiritual power was concentrated to the limit, and the power of 40,000 degrees of martial arts burst out instantly.
The sword body of the Dawn Sword actually shone with silver light.
This light is actually more dazzling than the sun.
People around the square were stunned when they saw the dazzling light. Even the people on the high platform were all a little stupid.
"This...what is this..."
No one has ever seen such an attack method. The spiritual power bursting out from the weapon is actually silver, instead of the normal transparency.
The spiritual power of cultivators is invisible to the naked eye, but Xia Yan...
"Huh~"
Everyone's chests were heaving violently. Almost all the people on the high platform stood up and looked at the two people below with wide eyes. The two figures collided with each other like lightning.
"Boom~"
A tremor shook the earth.
Violent vibrations can be felt throughout the communication center. The closer the distance is to the arena, the greater the vibrations felt.
"Oh my god!"
After a blur, everyone gradually saw clearly that the entire competition arena was centered around the place where the two people were just now, and within a few dozen meters around it, the scene completely changed. Huge rocks were lifted directly from the ground and tumbled randomly.
Among the swirling stone powder all around, only two shadows, one black and one white, could be vaguely seen.
"Pfft~"
A mouthful of blood, spat out! Xia Yan's meridians all over his body seemed to have condensed into a ball, and they seemed to have burst apart. Even he couldn't withstand the collision of force at that level just now.
In the second breath after the impact, Xia Yan's body flew backwards. However, after rolling in the air for several weeks, Xia Yan still landed on his feet and stood firmly.
Not only Xia Yan flew backwards, but also Lingzong Wang Yu was hit by this force and flew backwards.
At this time, Wang Yu also looked pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were red.
"How is this possible? How could this Xia Yan be so strong? That blow just now had at least 40,000 degrees of martial arts power!" Wang Yu roared in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He never expected that Xia Yan could unleash such a powerful attack. Even if he used it with all his strength, he would still be able to exert the power of 30,000 degrees of martial arts. That blow just now, if it weren't for his control of spiritual power,
Then he would definitely be seriously injured. There was a 10,000 degree difference in martial arts power between the two of them.
The staff member on one side of the arena stood up and straightened his back again. Just now, he had to lie down first to avoid the spiritual power sweeping in from the center.
Several other students from both colleges were lying on the ground just now to avoid the power of the aftermath.