1251: C1251 Fighting Xuan Yuan

C1251 Fighting Xuan Yuan

In front of Prince Consort's residence!

Even with the enhancement of thirty percent of the sword aura, with Jian Ying's cultivation at the peak of the eighth stage of the Martial King, he could at most only unleash a strength at the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial King, far from possessing the ability to pick Yu Haoran who possessed Martial Saint.

Therefore, in the face of the Tower Spirit's sophistry, Xuanyuan only shook his head with a light smile before he merged back into Jian Ying's body.

Immediately after, Jian Ying, who was originally at the peak of the eighth stage of Martial King, emitted a realm aura that quickly broke through Martial King, Martial Saint, and Martial Saint, finally reaching the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint.

"Tower Spirit, could it be that Xuanyuan was also using the art of Possession and a method for the soul to enter the body, to raise Jian Ying's cultivation and strength?" Feeling that the realm aura around Jian Ying's body was only at the peak of the seventh stage of the Martial Saint, Yu Haoran felt extremely nervous, but his heart continued to surge with excitement as he asked that question.

"No!"

Shaking his head, the Tower Spirit explained.

"Possession techniques are a secret technique invented by my Tower Spirit, and in this world, only I am able to use it. Xuanyuan is overdrawing the energy of the Xuan-Yuan Sword and raising Jian Ying's cultivation and strength, then using his consciousness into his sea of consciousness to control the soul and body."

After explaining till here, Tower Spirit suddenly felt that something was amiss, he immediately activated his peak level of spiritual will, and carefully checked Jian Ying's current condition, and finally shook her head and sighed.

"Xuanyuan, you're still too arrogant. After your divine soul body had barely recovered to the peak of the ninth stage of the Martial Saint, you're anxious to leave this reincarnated person who is protected by the rules of the Heavenly Dao."

"Furthermore, in order to awaken Jian Ying's Heavenly Sword's physique, she had exhausted a portion of the original Xuanyuan sword's source of energy."

After saying that, Tower Spirit's gaze shifted to Yu Haoran as he reminded his with a smile.

"Yu Haoran, if Xuanyuan Wentian does not want to fall back into slumber, then he can at most maintain his peak of the seventh stage of the Martial Saint. With your Ancestral Shaman Body coupled with a high-grade Zun Stage staff, you already possess the strength to challenge Xuanyuan."

"Tower Spirit, what if Xuanyuan uses his own Xuanyuan Sword?"

Before he decided to duel with Xuanyuan, Yu Haoran, whose excitement had completely replaced his nervousness, asked the last question he was afraid of.

"Once the Xuan-Yuan Sword appears, the domain tower will definitely appear!" Tower Spirit arrogantly guaranteed.

Receiving Tower Spirit's guarantee, Yu Haoran took a deep breath, immediately activating the Ancestral Voodoo Body. Very quickly, he turned into a sky-upholding giant that was more than two thousand meters tall.

At the same time, considering that Xuanyuan is an Ancient God Equipment Spirit that exists at the same time as the Tower Spirit, he must possess a powerful martial skill and secret technique.

Therefore, after transforming into a peak-level Ancestral Shaman Body, he took the opportunity to activate the secret bloodline power of the Ancestral Shaman, allowing himself to unleash the full power of the peak-level Ancestral Shaman Body.

Perhaps it was because Yu Haoran had recovered his Ancestral Shaman Body at the peak of its power and awakened a strand of origin energy from his Superior Grade Staff and Rod Body. At the same time, it caused the artifact spirit to become even more excited and at the same time, it seemed like its strength was about to break through.

"Master, I have a pole technique that was created by the old master himself." Master, I have a pole technique that was created by the old master himself.

Feeling the calling of the pure Ancestral Shaman bloodline, making the original body have the trend of advancing to the Supreme Realm. At the same time, the artifact spirit felt extremely excited and excited, expressing its loyalty even more passionately.

"Xuan Yuan, if you have the guts, let's fight in the air!"

Worried that the aftermath of the battle between him and Xuanyuan would affect the manor that he had painstakingly built, Yu Haoran instructed the artifact spirit as he flew through the air.

"Hand it over!"

Tower Spirit immediately used his spiritual will to condense a pole technique and quickly merged into Yu Haoran's sea of consciousness.

It only took him three seconds to completely master this staff art, which was completely suitable for an Ancestral Mage.

"Falling Stars!"

Just as he charged into the air, Yu Haoran immediately turned around and used the descent stance, and used the first of the pole techniques, Starfall, to attack Jian Ying who was rushing towards him.

No, to be more accurate, it was Xuan Yuan!

"Breathtaking Style!"2

Facing the incoming rod technique, Xuanyuan Xuan did not panic at all as he took out a Zun realm middle grade sword, using a self-created sword technique, to easily break through Yu Haoran's pole technique and martial skill.

"Angry Swallowing Clouds!"

did not let his emotions change at all just because of Xuanyuan Chang's pole breaking technique, so he continued to use the second pole art.

"Stick Break!"

Once the middle grade Zun realm sword in his hand was put away, he threw it at Yu Haoran and easily knocked away the white rod in his hand.

However, the difference in the grade of the magic tools still caused Xuanyuan's left hand, which was holding onto the sword, to tremble slightly.

"Pear Blossom Rain!"

When the white staff was knocked away, Yu Haoran used this opportunity when his body was close to Xuanyuan. He passed by the last four moves of the staff technique and directly executed the strongest last move, which was also the rod technique that was hardest to defend against.

Watching the white staff coming at him like a torrential storm, Xuan Yuan took a deep breath and infused the power of law that he controlled into his middle Zun realm sword, then shouted in a soft voice.

"Aura that can swallow mountains and rivers!"

With a light shout, the middle Zun Stage sword combined with the power of law began to rapidly spin, slowly forming a huge vortex that emitted a purple light.

As soon as the pole art hit the whirlpool, it was moved away by the rotational force. It didn't pose any threat at all.

Seeing that the attack from the Pear Blossom Rain Rod Technique had no effect, Yu Haoran knew that although he had grasped the pole technique that the artifact spirit had taught him, he had yet to truly comprehend the essence of the pole technique.

At this moment, he could only unleash seventy percent of the power of his pole arts. He did not have the ability to defeat Xuanyuan, who controlled the power of law.

Thus, after quickly withdrawing the white rod, Yu Haoran rose into the sky together and then used the power of his descent to execute the Monkey Emperor Inherited Stick Technique, which he had truly grasped the essence of.

"One rod strike to the sky!"

When he felt the berserk aura that belonged to a demon, as well as the trace of the Law of Annihilation from Yu Haoran's rod technique, and the fact that the power of his rod technique had reached the level of an early eighth stage Martial Saint, Xuanyuan Wentian's expression could not help but change.

Because he did not expect Yu Haoran to actually possess such a powerful Inheritance Stick Technique.

"Pfft!"

His free right hand struck his chest and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the middle Zun Stage sword.

Afterwards, Xuanyuan Yun immediately threw the sword into the air and his ten fingers quickly formed a seal.

After the imprint had fused into the middle Zun Stage sword, Xuanyuan Po gave a loud shout.

"Emperor Xuanyuan!"

Accompanying Xuanyuan Wentian's explosive shout, the middle Zun realm sword that was thrown into the air immediately twisted and quickly condensed into a middle-aged emperor who was clad in a dark purple dragon robe and wore a crown on his head.

"Xuan Yuan!" Watching the middle-aged Monarch that Xuanyuan used a special secret technique to condense a middle Zun realm sword, Tower Spirit had a trace of admiration in his eyes as he muttered to himself.

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