653: C653 The Round of Four

C653 The Round of Four

The next day.

For the internal selection, a 4-star contestant would draw lots to decide his or her opponent.

The spectators, including the Top s, were all filled with anticipation at this battle.

Ye Guxing, Yue Zixiao, separated by thirty meters, coldly glared at each other as their swords pulled at each other.

On top of Yue Zixiao's head, blood vitality soared to the sky, wind and thunder surged.

As for Ye Guxing, he was like a heavenly sword, his entire body was releasing sharp Sword Qi, no one dared to get close to him.

Two completely different, yet equally powerful auras were competing with each other in the dark.

Tss tss …

In the air above martial arena, waves of faint electric currents could be heard.

"What a strong aura!"

The surrounding disciples were all wide-eyed.

This confrontation of auras formed a huge aura that caused the entire Sacred Heart City to be shrouded in a haze.

As the void gradually solidified, it became difficult for the people to breathe.

"As expected of a disciple of the Sword Saint, his attainments in the way of the sword is truly rare. No wonder he was able to comprehend the mood of the《 Nine Style of Heaven's End》."

On the supervising platform, Golden Holy Envoy nodded his head repeatedly, praising Yue Yang without holding back.

Ye Guxing only had Second level Primordial Spirit, but Yue Zixiao had Primordial Spirit Level Three. In terms of blood and vitality, he far surpassed the former.

But even so, Ye Guxing was not at a disadvantage at all.

This person was like a sword, he would rather die than submit.

Within Ye Guxing's sword intent, there was a kind of arrogance and untamed, domineering attitude.

Although Yue Zixiao was stronger, in the face of the aura, he did not retreat, but instead advanced, and was faintly showing signs of forcing his opponent to retreat.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people from the Yue Family all became serious.

"How is this possible? With Zi Xiao's strength, he can't even suppress Ye Guxing?

"Ye Guxing did, after all, obtain the true inheritance of the Sword Saint.

"We have no way out. We have to win this battle."

"What are you panicking for? Zi Xiao has yet to reveal his true colors. He's just testing out his opponent. "

Yue Zhengyang was full of confidence.

Indeed, Yue Zixiao's expression was very calm. Although there was a possibility of being suppressed, he did not panic.

He knew that as long as he wanted to reverse the situation, he could do it at any time.

"Are you testing me?"

Ye Guxing raised his brows, and a hint of anger flashed past his eyes.

"I have to say, you are much stronger than Ye Lingyu. "Unfortunately, in front of me, it's still pitifully weak. It's simply not enough, haha …"

Yue Zixiao did not comment and laughed again and again.

At the same time, his body moved and a vigorous Fa Li swept out like a raging tide.

Rumble …

martial arena shook violently, and the aura that had been maintaining its balance was instantly torn apart.

Ye Guxing took half a step back, feeling like he was being pressed down by a mountain.

"Senior Brother Ye's foundation is a bit too weak. We have to finish this battle quickly and deal with him in one blow."

Qin Feng observed the battle and pondered.

Ye Guxing's advantage was his overbearing lethality. His weakness was his endurance, which made him unsuited to fight in a tug of war.

Sure enough, after Ye Guxing was pushed back, he immediately activated his sword element.

"Violet Myrtle Shining Sun!"

He raised his head and roared, and the sword element soared to the sky.

The sky changed color, and mountains and rivers shook.

A dazzling purple sun lit up the world with a piercing light.

Nine heavens away, Violet Myrtle was trembling.

A mysterious and powerful burst of star power spanned across space and time and was poured into Ye Guxing's sword element.

"The realm of the Saint of the sword? Interesting, let's see if your sword element is strong, but my blood is unparalleled. "

Yue Zixiao laughed coldly again and again, his entire being was as steady as Mt.

The current Ye Guxing had already surpassed the "One with the Sword" realm, reaching the "Saint of the Sword" realm.

Fang Xu, who was in Primordial Spirit Level Three, was defeated by this sword.

And now, with the same sword move, what kind of scene would it be like to deal with Yue Zixiao?

"Look, Yue Zixiao is activating his origin soul too."

A wave of exclamations sounded from outside the arena.

Although Yue Zixiao looked down on his opponent, he did not dare to be slow. He also activated his primordial spirit and pushed the power of his vitality up onto the peak.

"Clank ~ ~ ~"

And just at this moment, above the ninth heaven, the purple light from the sword suddenly came crashing down.

Above Yue Zixiao's head, a tornado of vitality and blood rose against the wind, and like a Primordial Heavenly Dragon, it pounced towards that world-shocking sword beam.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

The Bloodthirsty Dragon and the Violet Myrtle Sword Flower collided violently.

The entire sky sank down.

The dazzling light enveloped the entire Sacred Heart City, causing everyone to lose their senses.1

About three to four breaths later, the brilliance dissipated and everyone regained their vision.

"Oh my god!" The sky-crystal layer s have all been torn to shreds! "

Everyone roared.

At the point of contact, a giant spatial rift appeared. It was like a black bolt of lightning, and it stopped above the sky.

Everyone could feel the cold aura coming from the rift.

Of course, in a few blinks of an eye, the sky-crystal layer also healed itself.

At this time, everyone's attention finally returned to the martial arena.

This time, it was a head-on clash. The more intense the collision, the more damage both sides would receive.

Ye Guxing's hair was in disarray, the sword element was dim, blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, his aura had dropped by a lot.

Of course, it was also impossible for Yue Zixiao to be safe and sound.

The robe he was wearing was showing signs of being torn. There was even a bloody wound on his cheek. It was obvious that he had been injured by the sword Qis.

However, Yue Zixiao's aura did not decrease. His defensive abilities were even more outstanding than Ye Guxing's.

"The swordsmanship of the Sword Saint is indeed well-deserved of its reputation. "Unfortunately, you're too weak. If you were to cultivate for a few more years, it would indeed be a disaster."

Yue Zixiao wiped off the blood on his face and licked it.

"A single brilliant purple sun has already broken through your defense. What qualifications do you have to point fingers?"

Ye Guxing sneered coldly.

In this clash, although he was injured even more seriously, he had still managed to injure Yue Zixiao.

Yue Zixiao being so haughty was indeed displeasing to the eye.

"I know, you've mastered two sword moves. You still have one 'Sun and Moon' that you haven't used yet. However, do you think you still have the chance to use your sword moves? "

Yue Zixiao laughed loudly.

"Whether you have the chance or not, we'll see."

Ye Guxing scoffed.

Even if he was severely injured, if he went all out, he would still be able to unleash the Sun and Moon.

Ye Guxing did not hesitate and immediately burned his Qi and blood, wanting to help the long sword.

However, just as he was burning his lifeblood, he was shocked to realize that he wouldn't be able to succeed no matter what.

"What's going on?"

Ye Guxing was shocked.

"Hahaha, it seems like you have realized that something is wrong."

Yue Zixiao was extremely pleased with himself.

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