"No, telling you my father's identity is just to tell you that Qin Xueyun's identity is higher than mine. Even I can't do anything about the troubles she faces. Her situation is not that good. If you agree to fight with me, I will tell you the news about Xue Yun, even if I win, I will spare your life. If you miss today, you will regret it sooner or later. When the time comes, don’t blame me for not predicting what I said."
Bai Xiangyang said meaningfully.
"Okay, how do you want to fight?"
Zhong Yan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.
Bai Xiangyang is the only person who can learn the news about Qin Xueyun now. At other times, he would have had a choice, but when he heard that Qin Xueyun was not in a good situation, in the end, his emotions overcame his rationality and made a choice that seemed wrong. .
"It's very simple. You and I are both in the Yiyang realm. We are at the same level. If we fight, the winner will win everything, and the loser will leave automatically."
Bai Xiangyang said slowly, with a smile on his face.
Yes, he is also in the Yiyang realm, but he is not an ordinary Yiyang realm. In the Yiyang realm, he has tempered the True Yang several times and reached the realm of Pure Yang.
Among the five realms of Chuyang, Shaoyang, Lieyang, Pure Yang, and Zhiyang, we have reached the fourth realm. This is a very amazing level. There is no doubt that the realm of Pure Yang is the ultimate that many monks can reach. , it is also obvious how difficult it is to transform into Zhiyang.
Of course, Bai Xiangyang is a Chosen One, and he has awakened supernatural powers in his body, that is, innate magical powers. As long as he uses it to cast a core, it is normal to be promoted to the realm of Pure Yang. This is the power of the Chosen One. As long as you are not a fool and use your own superpower as the core, you can successfully reach the Pure Yang realm and create your own supreme Tao foundation. It is possible to reach the Pure Yang realm. The first true yang is to forge its own Tao foundation.
How high the upper limit is determines future achievements.
Every time Daoji rises to a level, the impact is huge. Not only does the magic and magical combat skills displayed contain personal suppression. It can also make the magic power in the body more pure, and one point of force can exert the effect of two points and three points.
A gap in realm is a huge gap.
Fortunately, in the same realm, there is a gap, but it is not insurmountable.
Zhong Yan himself is also in the realm of Shaoyang.
If you are two levels short, you may not be unable to fight.
"Okay, let's fight."
Zhong Yan reached out and grabbed Abao who was sitting on his shoulder, and was about to put it down. During the battle, he might not be able to control it.
Hum! !
Abao felt it, and hurriedly swung his body resistingly, letting out a yelp. A pair of claws fell on Zhong Yan's head, grabbing his hair and not letting go. Seeing how cute A Bao didn't want to leave, Zhong Yan shook his head slightly, and finally put it down instead of forcibly putting it down. This guy is almost stuck with me.
"My lord, please think about it again."
Liu Qingyun frowned slightly and said.
"Needless to say, I know this matter well, and there are some things I have to do."
Zhong Yan stretched out his hand to stop him.
After finishing his words, he stepped out of Immortal Lake City and appeared on the huge Immortal Lake. Your feet naturally rest on a lotus flower. At this moment, the lotus flower did not change in any way. Just standing so quietly on the lake.
Although he agreed to bet on the fight, he naturally had to choose the battlefield.
Outside the city, Zhong Yan is also afraid. He is afraid that the soldiers of the White Tiger Legion will secretly plot and fire a thousand arrows, and it will be completely over. Only on this fairy lake can he ensure absolute control over his own safety. No one else can interfere with the competition, so you don't have to worry about anything.
After Bai Xiangyang witnessed it, he naturally understood what Zhong Yan meant by doing this. Without any expression on his face, he stepped away from the Blazing Bird and walked step by step towards the sky above the Immortal Lake. Soon, it also landed on a lotus flower.
"Don't worry, Xianhu will not attack you during the competition between you and me. This battle is just a battle between you and me. A fair battle."
Zhong Yan opened his mouth to dispel Bai Xiangyang's concerns.
"I've investigated you, and based on your previous personality, you wouldn't be able to do such a dirty thing."
Bai Xiangyang said as if he didn't care.
"Immortal cultivator, Bai Xiangyang."
"Spiritual practice, Zhong Yan!!"
Bai Xiangyang had no intention of giving in. With a flash of light in his hand, a flawless snow-white war sword appeared out of thin air. The sword was pure white and gave off an invisible tingling sensation. There seemed to be several more on it. Ancient seal script emerges.
Baiyang! !
This one is the Baiyang Sword. It can be seen that the Baiyang Sword itself is made of extraordinary material and emits innate aura from its entire body.
"It is a divine weapon derived from the heavenly veins."
Zhong Yan's eyes narrowed, and he felt an aura similar to that of the Heavenly Vein. Not surprisingly, it was a magic weapon derived from the Heavenly Vein. Being able to use a sword as a weapon, and having a great level of cultivation in the art of swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's entirely possible that he is a swordsman.
There are also many types of sword cultivators, including the flying sword method. The flying sword imitates the shape, the sword energy is thunderous, the sword light is divided, the sword is refined into silk, and one sword can defeat all kinds of magic.
There is also the path of ancient sword cultivation, cultivating sword intention with a single fighting sword, and the sword intention can defeat all kinds of magic. One sword creates the world.
And the sword is integrated into the body, I am the sword, the sword is me, it can be called a magic sword. But in the end, almost all of them reach the same goal through different paths. The destructive power of sword cultivators is also at the top of many cultivators.
The reason why he identified Bai Xiangyang as a sword cultivator was because Zhong Yan felt a hint of sword intent in him. This sword intention is very pure.
Holding the Baiyang Sword, he looked at Zhong Yan, raised the sword unceremoniously, and stabbed him with the sword unceremoniously.
Ding! !
The speed of this sword was terrifying, and its trajectory through the air was not visible at all. It quickly appeared in front of Zhong Yan. The tip of the sword was spitting out sword light. When touched, you can definitely feel the terrifying edge contained in it. Stab to the heart. It seemed like a simple stab, but it was almost reaching its peak, with murderous intent.
"As expected, he is Bai Qi's son. He will kill people without mercy at all."
Zhong Yan had long been on guard. Even so, after seeing this sword, he knew in his heart that Bai Xiangyang's swordsmanship was definitely not a vegetarian.
Without thinking, along with a stream of light, the Ruyi Yantian Umbrella appeared in front of him. With a flick of his wrist, the Yantian Umbrella opened instantly. Lay it horizontally in front of you, covering your entire body under the umbrella.
Ding! !
With a crisp sound, the sword tip and the umbrella surface collided naturally, and a sharp edge seemed to pierce the umbrella surface. Fortunately, the Yantian Umbrella is not a vegetarian. The defense of the umbrella surface is amazing, and it can withstand force. When it fell, the umbrella surface tightened, and the next second, it rebounded again.
Bai Xiangyang saw it, his face showed no change, he retracted the sword in his hand, and slashed down with the force of the rebound with his backhand.
"Ruyi Yantian Spear!!"
Zhong Yan's reaction was not slow. After blocking the first sword, the Yantian umbrella in his hand had already been closed. The tip of the umbrella suddenly rose by a section and turned into a spear head. He held the umbrella body with his left hand, and gently pulled the handle with his right hand. The umbrella body was instantly elongated. In the blink of an eye, the Yantian Umbrella had turned into a wishful gun.
Buzz! !
With a flick of the wrist, the Ruyi Spear twists and vibrates like a spiritual snake. Starlight flashes from the tip of the spear, and the power of the soul is poured into it. The gun is in the hand, wielded like an arm, without any fancy, both hands are held up, and the gun body is blocked by the white sky. In front of Yang Jian.
After blocking the sword, the Yantian Spear immediately swept across from left to right.
Block, hold, tie, split, collapse, hang, pick, wear, frame, twist, smash, slide, sweep.
These are the thirteen most basic techniques of marksmanship, also known as the Thirteen Styles of Marksmanship.
These days, Zhong Yan has never wasted time. The Ruyi Yantian Umbrella contains various forms. Since it is constructed, it must be able to exert its power and exert its ever-changing effects. When combined with each other, , in order to achieve maximum effectiveness.
During this period of time, he practiced a lot, including marksmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship. He is practicing the whip technique and so on. Not to mention reaching the level of perfection, at least, he has become very proficient in the use of various weapons. Once a weapon falls into your hand, you can use it easily.
At this moment, waving the Ruyi Yantian Spear, the entire battlefield was simulated in his mind and in the Soul Palace. At the moment of taking action, he deduced in his mind the possible attack method and speed of Bai Xiangyang. How to dodge and counterattack, etc. It's like being able to clearly see every move and style of Bai Xiangyang, and then react quickly.
That is to say, he tempers his physical body with the power of his mind every day so that he can react in an instant. Otherwise, even if Bai Xiangyang's attack is deduced, he will not be able to react in time. Therefore, without sufficient strength, no matter how good your eyesight is, it is useless.
Bai Xiangyang's attainments in swordsmanship are very exquisite, and every sword strike is at its peak, like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
Even though Zhong Yan had the Soul Palace and constantly deduced countermeasures, he was still involuntarily suppressed by Bai Xiangyang. Both of them used the most basic swordsmanship and spear skills, but the gap was still clear at a glance.
"The gap in time and experience cannot be made up in a short time. Bai Xiangyang has too much combat experience. He will have to practice his combat skills in the future, and he must have his own unique skills."
Zhong Yan's feet kept moving back and forth on the lotus, and the Yantian Spear in his hand collided with the Baiyang Sword again and again. The light of the sword and the shadow of the spear continued to flicker on the fairy lake.
That scene was shocking to watch.
And these are just a trial by the two of them.
"Killing God!!"
Just after another confrontation, Bai Xiangyang suddenly stepped back, and the Baiyang Sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with unprecedented light. A layer of rich bloody sword light surrounded the sword body, and a burst of sword intent burst out.
It was an artistic conception of killing.
In the sword, it means killing.
kill! kill! kill! !
A terrifying will was transmitted from the sword, and in the blood light, it seemed that countless creatures could be seen making pure killing sounds. Every word "kill" that falls on one's ears can arouse the violent murderous intention in people's hearts.
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