The two walked about thirty meters with their backs to each other, then turned around and looked at each other from a distance. A breeze blew, the grass blades swayed gently, and Zhao Xuan narrowed his eyes.
"call!"
In the next moment, he rushed towards Li Yusong quickly, his body swaying from side to side, and he could only see phantoms appearing on the road.
Zhao Xuan would naturally not use only 10% of his strength when fighting against a Soul Emperor, but he would not go all out, but would only control his strength to around 30%.
Li Yusong was holding the dragon-patterned stick, and without any hesitation the moment Zhao Xuan approached, Li Yusong held one end of the dragon-patterned stick and swung the stick forward and to the left.
Zhao Xuan froze for a moment, then quickly twisted his body to avoid the menacing dragon-marked stick, then turned around and kicked Li Yusong's legs.
Although Li Yusong is already old, his skills are still good. With a flash of light in his eyes, he retracted the dragon-patterned stick he swung out instantly. He changed from holding the tail end to holding the front end. The body of the stick instantly blocked Zhao Xuan from hitting him.
The kicking foot.
"Bang!"
Zhao Xuan kicked off the dragon pattern stick.
A crisp sound sounded. The dragon-patterned stick was neither gold, nor wood, nor stone. The material was weird and seemed to be a strange kind of jade, but the surface was a little rough.
At the same time, Li Yusong's third soul ring lit up, and a strong suction force came from the dragon pattern stick, and Zhao Xuan's feet that had not yet left were instantly attracted.
Zhao Xuan looked shocked, and he was caught off guard. Upon seeing this, Li Yusong smiled in his eyes, and then waved the dragon-patterned stick with both hands, and Zhao Xuan was immediately thrown away.
Zhao Xuan's body was unstable, but with his exquisite control of his body, he quickly stabilized his body in the air.
"Okay, you are still going strong." Zhao Xuan praised, but did not continue to attack.
Li Yusong laughed and said: "It's not bad, it's far worse than when I was young."
Suddenly, Zhao Xuan's first soul skill flashed, and Li Yusong maintained a smiling posture, but his body could not move.
The first soul skill cannot be moved!
A flash of surprise flashed in Li Yusong's eyes, and then a hint of helplessness. Zhao Xuan smiled and leaned forward to gently push Li Yusong's body. Suddenly, Li Yusong stiffened and fell straight to the ground.
In the middle of the process, the restraining effect of the first soul skill disappeared. Li Yusong quickly used the dragon pattern stick to hit the ground a little, and then his body stood up quickly like a spring.
"Good boy, you are still playing dirty tricks on me." Li Yusong was so angry that his beard was trembling. This boy didn't know how to respect the old and care for the young.
"I can't leave any chance to the enemy." Zhao Xuan said with a smile.
"Then why didn't you continue the attack just now?"
"But I have to give you a chance, teacher."
Li Yusong choked and was speechless. He was such a sharp-tongued boy.
He narrowed his eyes, and he was going to show off some real skills next. He also knew how difficult Zhao Xuan was from what he did just now. Judging from how easy he was, he probably hadn't exerted his full strength yet. He might not be able to win. This
The boy is a freak, but he can't lose too badly.
Li Yusong thought to himself, then made up his mind and used the sixth soul skill without hesitation.
The deep and dark thousand-year soul ring flashed, and the dragon pattern stick in Li Yusong's hand seemed to have been punched. The pattern and color also changed, and there was a faint golden air flow on the surface.
Zhao Xuan felt a hint of excitement in his heart. This was the first time he had seen the soul skill of a ten thousand year soul ring.
His heart moved, and he immediately used the fourth soul skill Time Eternal without hesitation.
After Li Yusong finished using his sixth soul skill, he paid attention to Zhao Xuan's movements, but he was shocked to find that Zhao Xuan actually had four soul rings. He had not noticed it just now, but now that the fourth soul ring was shining, he realized it.
When did this kid quietly break through and become a Soul Sect?
Zhao Xuan turned a blind eye to Li Yusong's shock, and just smiled and said: "Teacher Li, come quickly."
Li Yusong was shocked and confused. After Zhao Xuan used his fourth soul skill, there was no movement, which was a little weird.
However, there was no way to remain in a stalemate like this. The sixth soul skill consumes a huge amount of soul power, which was not an easy task. He immediately swung the dragon-patterned stick and smashed it down on Zhao Xuan's head.
Zhao Xuan only felt the air pressure around his body tighten. This blow seemed to suck out all the air around him, and then it was pressed down hard from the top of his head.
There were faintly sharp wind blades cutting into his body all around, and small cuts appeared on his skin unknowingly.
Zhao Xuan did not dare to be careless and quickly used his third soul skill to leave his phantom body behind and get out of the way.
Li Yusong was about to let go, but he felt Zhao Xuan's aura suddenly appear behind him, and his men immediately showed no mercy and hit him hard with the dragon pattern stick.
The phantom body showed no resistance at all and instantly shattered into light and shadow. The dragon pattern stick hit the ground. The ground was soft, but the ground around it for more than ten meters also sank a lot in an instant.
However, Zhao Xuan, who ducked behind Li Yusong, found that around Li Yusong, a stream of light golden air was expanding outwards, and a stream of air hit Zhao Xuan. Even with Zhao Xuan's physical strength, he took a few steps back, with bruises on his chest.
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However, after Zhao Xuan's blood circulated all over his body, the bruises and previous cracks slowly dissipated.
A field-like place was formed more than ten meters around Li Yusong, with countless pale golden air currents staring at him eagerly, and there was a faint golden stick shadow in those air currents.
"Hiss~"
Zhao Xuan took a breath of air. Is this the power of the Ten Thousand Years Soul Skill? How to do this? He felt like a hedgehog.
"Boy, keep coming." Li Yusong was blowing his beard and staring. Wasn't your boy very arrogant just now?
Zhao Xuan was unmoved, but suddenly raised his brows, realizing something was wrong. This was the sixth soul skill, and the consumption of soul power must be considerable. The old man would definitely not be able to maintain it for long.
Immediately, Zhao Xuan stopped panicking and stood outside the range of Li Yusong's sixth soul skill with his hands folded in front of his chest, not attacking.
"Smelly boy." Li Yusong, who was in the middle, saw Zhao Xuan's look and immediately knew his plan.
However, Zhao Xuan's lack of attack does not mean that he will not attack. As soon as he exerted force on his feet, Li Yusong rushed towards Zhao Xuan with countless golden air currents.
The corners of Zhao Xuan's eyes twitched, and several streams of air rushed over, hitting Zhao Xuan a few more times, scaring him so much that he quickly retreated.
These small air currents are like small dragons, with amazing power.
"What a scumbag." Zhao Xuan dodged while looking at Li Yusong who was triumphant in the air flow. He rolled his eyes and waited to see what you would do when your soul power was exhausted.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the smile on Li Yusong's face to slowly disappear.
Zhao Xuan stopped immediately, with a sly smile on his face. Since you are at your wits end, it is my turn to fight back.
Zhao Xuan's fourth soul ring shines again. Unlike the lack of fluctuations just now, countless air currents suddenly appear around Zhao Xuan.
Li Yusong opened his eyes in confusion.
Zhao Xuan's heart was beating wildly, "I'll go, the soul skills will consume too much."