C1873 A Useless Move and an Invincible Move
The fact that the Nine Profound Sect had a strong family background had been confirmed by him since the Shangguan Family had taken out their high grade martial arts.
"Kid, don't think that you're the only one with a divine weapon!"
Fujiwara Kitagawa cursed and threw himself at Fujiwara Kitagawa with the samurai sword in his hand.
His movement technique was strange and his speed was extremely fast. With the enhancement of his cultivation base and the control of the Spiritual Sense, he had turned himself into a controllable object. It could be said that he could appear and disappear unpredictably.
"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"
Lee Yifann saw a group of black shadows circling around him, but he couldn't see Fujiwara Kitagawa's exact location in an instant.
"With Soul Master's unique soul clone, he can use the opportunity to hide his real body and move at a high speed to confuse vision? Unfortunately, using a soul clone at this level is just a flower rack!"
Just like when a Nascent Soul was just formed, it was very weak and did not have any combat power. Soul Master's soul left his body and did not have much combat power at the beginning.
Any method of a martial artist needed to be trained, especially when it came to a Nascent Soul, a soul avatar, or even a true Spirit Separating Stage avatar. Their initial form was very weak.
Generally speaking, if a soul clone wanted to have a very strong combat strength, it would need to be at least a Spirit Separating Stage, and a true Spirit Separating Stage clone needed to be at the Incarnation Stage to have a very strong combat strength.
Those who could break this common sense were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
"Sou!"
The black shadows moved at high speed. In the next second, a sharp killing intent suddenly attacked Lee Yifann from behind.
"Behind!"
Lee Yifann's mind moved, and he used the Wind and Thunder Steps to dodge. The black shadow's attack missed.
Then the black shadow continued to circle around Lee Yifann, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
"Haha, do you really think I can't tell your exact location?" Lee Yifann's lips curved into a mocking smile as he unleashed his Spiritual Sense.
Soul Search!
Under normal circumstances, most martial artists would not use this technique. They would obtain a powerful soul to a certain level, and their soul consumption would also be very high. Moreover, this ability itself was of little value, so it was not very useful.
However, after Lee Yifann's soul had been tempered by the Human-Faced Ghost Tree fruit, it had been greatly strengthened. He had also borrowed the soul force of the Seven-Sin Spider and Phoenix-Tail Ghost Snake in the Devil Spirit Space, strengthening it to a non-human level.
In addition, his soul force was abnormally strong to begin with, and it was very difficult to search for a large range of souls like last time. But...
The size of the entire arena was not even one-tenth of the size of the Devil Spirit Space.
Not to mention that he only needed to scan less than one-twentieth of the arena's range. That bit of soul power consumption was like a drop of water to him.
Once the soul search spread out, the trajectory of Fujiwara Kitagawa's movements clearly appeared in his mind.
"What a powerful soul force!"
At this moment, Kou Tianhuo, Sato Kazama, and the others sitting on the spectating platform all felt the fluctuation of soul force.
"I found you!"
The sneer on Lee Yifann's face slowly widened. Then, the Ice Soul Sword shot out like an arrow of cold light.
"Bang!"
A figure flew out, suddenly retreating in shock.
Immediately following that, an exasperated voice sounded, "You... you actually used Soul Search, this kind of useless trick? Wasting your own soul energy like this, are you crazy?"
"You don't have to worry about it." Lee Yifann's expression was indifferent, "That technique of yours just now has already been broken by me. Let me see the power of the knife in your hand!"
"Damn it!" Fujiwara Kitagawa was furious.
The previous move was his most commonly used killing move. Not only was it easy to use, but it was also impossible to guard against when moving at high speed. Under normal circumstances, no one would be able to catch a trace of him.
As long as the opponent had a weak defense, they would not be able to survive a single blow.
However, Lee Yifann used his soul to search this kind of useless move. He caught the trajectory of his movement and even broke his attack.
This was simply looking down on him!
This was intolerable!
"Boom!"
Very quickly, a wave of blazing flames surged up from the blade in Fujiwara Kitagawa's hand, and spirit energy poured into it unceasingly.
"Frenzied Sword Slash!"
When the flame reached its peak, Fujiwara Kitagawa held the long blade in his hand, and his body rushed upwards. His waist twisted, and his entire body rotated 360 degrees. The long blade slashed down vertically.
"Ah! It's the ultimate skill of Master Fujiwara Kitagawa!"
"Frenzied Sword Slash! This skill has once killed a peerless expert!"
On the Nihon resting platform, the audience's blood was boiling as they cheered excitedly.
Facing the fierce opponent, Lee Yifann did not panic at all, as if he did not see it at all. The Vital Qi was poured into the Ice Soul Sword, and the hundred-meter sword light suddenly appeared.
This time, the sword light was much more condensed than the previous ones.
Lee Yifann raised his hand high, and the sword light was pointed straight towards the sky. In the next second, his eyes turned cold. He twisted his right hand, and the sword light appeared in a half-moon shape.
"Boom!"
The huge sword light slashed horizontally. Fujiwara Kitagawa, who was flying over, felt an incomparably terrifying pressure.
The long blade and the sword light collided fiercely!
Then, a figure flew out.
It was Fujiwara Kitagawa. The blade in his hand had long flown out and landed on the ground.
"Dong!"
Fujiwara Kitagawa's body was like a cannonball as he smashed fiercely towards the edge of the arena and finally crashed into the protective net.
"Puchi!"
Fujiwara Kitagawa's neck tilted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.
At this moment, everyone was silent.
Everyone was silent, and even the sound of a falling needle could be heard.
"Fujiwara Kitagawa is injured?!"
This unbelievable thought popped up in everyone's mind.0
The Nihon people who were cheering were even more stunned. Although Sato Kazama was not there, if he saw Fujiwara Kitagawa injured, his expression would be the same.
"Oh!"
On the resting area of Huaxia, everyone cheered.
Whether it was Mu Fu, Situ Mannloong, or the others, they were all wild with joy.
"Well done!"
"Haha! I knew Young Master Lee would not lose. Fujiwara Kitagawa and the seeded contestants are nothing in front of him!"
"He seriously injured Fujiwara Kitagawa with just one move. He's too strong!"
Lee Yifann didn't attack. His attack was earth-shattering.
"Ao!"
The people of Changrong Clinic cheered happily when they saw Lee Yifann display his divine might.
"Yifann's sword strike is truly invincible!" Qin Zhi was so excited that his face turned red, "No matter what opponent he is facing, I will knock him down with my sword!"
"Haha, even if it is a rare attack, he is still invincible!" Ou Ling was very excited.
"Very good. I knew Fujiwara Kitagawa would not be a match for him." Lee Wenyan was completely relieved.
"No one can lose to Nihon!" Mo Lingyan giggled.
At the resting area of America.
Wen Ann was completely speechless. His face gradually turned pale. He was about to cry, "Why, why can't even Fujiwara Kitagawa beat him..."
Kou Tianhuo's face was gloomy. He stared at the sword in Lee Yifann's hand. Although he had heard about Lee Yifann's move before, he didn't expect that even Fujiwara Kitagawa couldn't withstand it.
"His sword is strange..."
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