Chapter 136: Stunning the Entire Audience
The two people on the platform locked eyes with each other, their gazes filled with a fierce intent to fight, and the atmosphere around them grew increasingly tense.
A wave of energy emanated from the two, spreading out in all directions. Although the real battle had not yet begun, the unbridled internal and spiritual energies had already burst forth from their bodies.
Brush
A pair of dark iron claws suddenly appeared in Xi's hand. The iron claws flashed with a chilling cold light that made one's heart palpitate. This pair of iron claws had harvested the lives of countless people, and as soon as it was taken out, Xia Yan clearly felt the surging killing intent emanating from within.
His upper body moved slightly and the killing intent was cleverly dodged by Xia Yan. At the same time, Xia Yan's breathing sank. The long sword in his hand let out a sword hum before swiftly leaving its scabbard.
With a powerful inner force, the long sword seemed like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting out a sword flower in the air.
A loud explosion of gas erupted between the two people
"Haha, it's now! With a loud shout, the two eyes burst with energy and the spiritual power inside his body instantly flowed through the 108 meridians of the martial arts, gathering on both arms."
Underfoot, consecutive steps filled with explosive power, the waist twists and brings a whirlwind. This attack has 200 degrees of martial arts power.
Xia Yan's gaze was stern and his face under the mask was extremely solemn.
Shaman
Strong
At this moment, Xia Yan had no time to think about anything else, and all his attention was focused on Ya. Every move of Ya's was felt by Xia Yan through his keen senses.
Otherwise, even Xia Yan's sharp eyesight couldn't catch a glimpse of Xi's ghostly figure.
The Ling Master's speed was so fast that it left people's eyes unable to keep up with his movements. Xia Yan could only rely on his own senses to feel and make predictions in advance.
Mars is shining brightly
In the howling wind, the two people's weapons collided with a force of gathering thunder, creating a circle of air waves that spread out in all directions.
The crystal walls nearby were all knocked against by this gas wave with a rattling sound.
Everyone in the room stared at the people on the stage with bated breath.
Xia Yan only felt a numbness in his palm, and he hastily retreated, putting down the long sword. His eyes lightly closed, and his body shifted to the left by an inch. In that split second, Xi's two claws brushed past Xia Yan's side.
It was as if he had divine assistance, and his heart was filled with joy and great surprise. Originally, he thought that this grab would be enough to strike the Ling Luo, but unexpectedly, he missed. His double claws grazed against the green shirt on Ling Luo's body, only a thread away.
Hair
His fingers hooked west, and he suddenly withdrew the iron claws from Ling Luo's back with a sharp whistling sound.
Xia Yan's body this time calmly lowered and then easily dodged the iron claw that came from behind.
He gripped the hilt of his sword again and flexed his stiff joints, letting the blood flow freely once more.
Quickly take a walk around and then face west again with concentration.
"The strong in the realm of spiritual masters are indeed powerful. This spiritual power is ten times more ferocious than the internal energy of a later-day Tian strongman. If I were to clash with him head-on, I would undoubtedly lose. However, in terms of spiritual mastery, I am not inferior to the average post-heavenly strongman. It seems that today's challenge match will be very difficult for me to win." Xia Yan's mind was racing and his brow was furrowed.
"Heh heh, Ling Luo, you're feeling okay, right? That last attack was just a probe. The real one is coming soon." Xi Leng said with a cold smile, looking at Xia Yan.
The bulging veins on his arm puffed up his sleeves.
Then a crisp crackling sound echoed through the space, clearly audible.
The dark iron claws gleaming with cold light shot out again.
Squeak squeak crack
The air waves rubbed out a sharp cry on the hard ground.
His feet stomped heavily on the ground, and his body shot out like a fierce beast, flying towards Xia Yan at an astonishing speed.
In mid-air, Iron Claw informs Throw-Out. Sharp iron claws can't even catch a residual shadow.
In an instant, it swooped down to Xia Yan's vicinity. The iron claws formed a sharp gust of wind that continuously cut through Xia Yan's collar.
This attack was almost equivalent to a hundred degrees of martial arts power, even if it wasn't exactly a hundred degrees. At the very least, there were two hundred and sixty degrees of powerful energy that created a vacuum state around Iron Claw, making even the sound of air explosions disappear.
"Hmm, am I supposed to just give up?"
Xia Yan closed his eyes and thought triumphantly for a moment.
However, the iron claw in his hand did not slow down its power and did not weaken at all.
This grasp, if it hits, would tear a huge hole even in a thick steel plate. The violent power makes everyone's eyes focus.
"Retreat from the stage quickly!" Yafen's eyes, watching the two fight, were filled with tension, her heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a hand. She bit her crimson lips and repeatedly called out in her mind.
But Ling Luo couldn't hear her inner cry and even if she did, she wouldn't retreat from the arena now.
Just as Iron Claw was about to grab Ling Luo's clothes, an unbelievable scene unfolded
The iron claw that had already landed on Ling Luo's body suddenly missed again.
Ling Luo, who was standing still, suddenly seemed to vanish into thin air. A strange arc of light appeared around his body. The space around him also seemed to distort for a moment.
Iron claw missed and fell empty-handed
Actually
At that moment, everyone in the hall felt that Ling Luo was about to lose. The sudden change in an instant made everyone's heart hang up.
"How did he get away with it. How is this possible." Xi felt the deepest in the scene, he had no idea and didn't see how Ling Luo got away with it.
"Absolutely impossible!" A low, angry roar and disbelieving eyes.
He only felt a slight distortion in the space in front of him, and then the iron claw that was supposed to hit its target fell short. This was too unbelievable, and he couldn't believe that after all these years, Xi had never encountered something like this before.
Clang
The long sword lightly rose up and the sword tip stabbed out at an eerie angle, deflecting the iron claw. Although Wu couldn't directly resist head-on, but from the side, Xia Yan was still able to deflect the iron claw.
After completing this action, Xia Yan's body floated forward with the momentum, and the exquisite small long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake that stabbed out from his chest towards the west. Countless sword shadows made people's eyes dizzy. The power of Ling Luo Sword has already passed, and now Xia Yan can wield 150-degree martial arts power.
Xi was also a seasoned veteran, and although he had just lost his focus for a brief moment, it was only for a fraction of an eyeblink's time before he regained his composure. Ling Luo's long sword was now slashing towards him, but with six consecutive steps, Xi instantly changed positions in mid-air, adroitly avoiding this exquisite and unparalleled sword strike.
His speed was no slower than Xia Yan's and even a bit faster. Xia Yan wanted to hit him
"Ling Luo, what kind of sorcery did you just use to dodge my iron claw?" Xi Leng shouted. He really couldn't understand.
His question was also what everyone present wanted to ask.
Even the master of the holy temple frowned, he couldn't see what kind of body technique or martial skill Ling Luo was using. Never seen before.
"This Ling Luo's strength is improving by leaps and bounds, it's like a different person every day!" Li Tianlun exclaimed in a low voice.
"What did Chairman Li mean?" Xia Feilong asked in a low voice with a hint of surprise.
Li Tianlun glanced at Xia Feilong, knowing that Ling Luo was actually Xia Yan from the Xia family. However, he had promised Xia Yan not to reveal his identity, so he just smiled and said: "A month ago, in the challenge match against Fei Yun, Ling Luo only barely won. But now, his strength has clearly surpassed Fei Yun's by far. A month ago, he could only unleash a martial skill with less than 100 degrees of power, but now he can unleash one with at least 150 degrees of power."
"This is just a progress of more than a month's time" Li Tianlun added, his eyes flashing.
"This Ling Luo is not ordinary, his movement skills. I've never seen anything like it, don't know what kind of martial arts it belongs to. Just now, the way he dodged that fatal iron claw was even more peculiar." The Temple Master Sheng couldn't help but furrow his brow as he said this.
"Hmm." Xia Fei Long and others couldn't help but look at the hall master.
Even the master of Lian Tang didn't see clearly the movement of Ling Luo just now.
This is truly unbelievable
For a moment everyone was lost in thought
The fierce battle in the field did not stop. Westerner angrily asked Xia Yan what kind of magic he used, but Xia Yan naturally couldn't tell him that he was using his own magic.
In an instant, the two of them collided violently again like shooting stars.
Clang
reef crash
Although he couldn't match him in a head-on collision, Xia Yan always managed to predict West Iron Claw's attack route with his unparalleled intuition and cleverly use his long sword to open up the iron claw from the side, avoiding the sharp attacks.
To know the attack before, the human body must make a subtle gesture. Different gestures will have different attack route effects. Xia Yan is based on the human body's attacking posture to make a pre-judgment.
Ordinary people are naturally unable to perceive the subtle changes in their body's posture when moving quickly. They can't use this method to dodge attacks, but Xia Yan is different.
The power of Xi has increased to one hundred degrees of martial arts, but still can't defeat Xia Yan.
Defeat
The iron-green face had bulging veins. Xi was trying hard to suppress the violent anger in his heart.
It's infuriating that despite being much stronger, I still can't defeat him. This is what annoys Xi the most.
Being strong but unable to defeat anyone would probably infuriate everyone
Whatever, even if my identity is exposed, I don't care" Suddenly Xi's body leaned back and his toes lightly tapped the ground a few times. Then he retreated to the edge of the arena.
"Hmm." Xia Yan's gaze condensed as he looked towards Xi "What does he want to do?"
At this time, Xi had already begun to pose in another posture, with a sly smile at the corner of his mouth. His arms and body only made a seemingly simple movement, giving people a sense of being bound and oppressed. In front of Xia Yan, this feeling was even stronger and clearer.
"This is the true martial art of Xi." Xia Yan suddenly came to his senses, his throat gulped and the light in his pupils became more concentrated, flashing continuously.
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