445: C445 Wind and Cloud Color Change

C445 Wind and Cloud Color Change

Qian Xia'ao sneered at Xiang Shaoyun and shouted, "Brat, announce your name, I, Qian Xia'ao, will not kill nameless people!"

"Remember, the one who defeated you is called Xiang Shaoyun!" Xiang Shaoyun calmly replied.

"Very good, Xiang Shaoyun, I will let you attack three times, so as to prevent others from saying that I am strong and weak!" Thus, Qian Xia'ao decided to act in a noble manner.

"Hehe, it's better if you don't. Otherwise, you won't admit your loss when the time comes!" Xiang Shaoyun laughed.

"Cut the crap. If I say three moves, then three moves. Everyone can give me a witness!" Qian Xia'ao said in an arrogant tone.

"Alright, you're the one who said that!" Xiang Shaoyun responded, then began to attack.

Xiang Shaoyun rushed forward, his golden fist striking towards Qian Xia'ao.

This punch was enough to display the fighting strength of a fifth grade Flying Into Heaven Stage, it could be considered quite impressive.

However, in the eyes of these Heaven's Pride s, it was not worth mentioning.

Which one of them was not a king among kings? There were even some who were super kings, and it was normal for them to fight in cross-grade battles.

Just that, with such strength, Xiang Shaoyun was able to challenge Qian Xia'ao.

Tang Loongfei who was in the middle of the crowd frowned, his gaze was completely focused on Xiang Shaoyun, as though he was worried for him.

Qian Xia'ao dodged Xiang Shaoyun's attack with ease. With a thick smile on his face, he said, "It's one move, treasure it well!"

In his opinion, Xiang Shaoyun only had this much ability, defeating him, was simply a pipe dream!

"Look at my next move!" Xiang Shaoyun screamed in shock, his strength had increased yet again by quite a bit, reaching the attacking strength of the sixth stage of Flying Into Heaven Stage.

Many golden lights flashed, all of their fists carried a rapid spiralling force, as they flew towards Qian Xia'ao's chest.

Unfortunately, this time, it was still not enough to cause any problems for Qian Xia'ao, and was blocked by his King's Might defense.

In his opinion, Xiang Shaoyun's move had already reached the limit!

"His battle prowess is indeed extraordinary, but unfortunately, his cultivation base is too low!" Qian Xia'ao sneered once again.

However, when he finished speaking, he realized that he had lost sight of Xiang Shaoyun and thought that he was hallucinating.

Not only him, even the surrounding spectators were the same. They could no longer catch Xiang Shaoyun's figure.

It was at this time that Xiang Shaoyun's voice suddenly rang out above Qian Xia'ao's head, "Eat my third move!"

With both hands, Zhan Tiandao slashed down from the sky.

The color of the second Nine Blades of Heaven Battling style: Wind and Cloud Change!

In the blink of an eye, the winds in the sky suddenly changed. There was a sudden gust of wind, as well as the violent descent of lightning, causing the area within a hundred meter radius to be shrouded in the power of wind and thunder.

This wind was wild and violent, and the power of thunder was even more terrifying. As specks of silver light descended, the destructive power contained within them completely exceeded the scope of ordinary lightning power.

This was the power of silver lightning!

In that instant, there were nine bolts of silver lightning falling down at the same time. Each bolt of destructive power surpassed the strength of seventh or eighth grade, reaching the terrifying strength of ninth grade!

Boom, boom, boom!

The nine silver lightning bolts were like Dragon Snake s as they violently struck in all directions.

"Summon the lightning into his body. Is this boy also a Xiantian realm Thunder Star?" Zuo Zhentian narrowed his eyes and muttered.

At the same time, he also saw the difference between the two. This was a special type of lightning!

Even if this was only one of the lowest level special lightning seeds, it wasn't something that ordinary heavenly thunder could compare with.

Everyone was a little shocked by Xiang Shaoyun's power. Who would have thought that a single Fourth Grade of Flying Into Heaven Stage could actually cause such a huge commotion?

However, they all felt that just these words alone were not enough to defeat Qian Xia'ao.

When the nine bolts of heavenly lightning fell, Qian Xia'ao was indeed struck into an extremely sorry state. His clothes were all damaged, and traces of blood could be seen from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his injuries were not light.

After all, he had underestimated his opponent too much!

If he had started to pay attention to Xiang Shaoyun, he would have been fully prepared for the nine bolts of heavenly lightning before Xiang Shaoyun made his move.

"Bastard, I was actually injured by you, bastard. I will tear you apart alive!" Qian Xia'ao let out a wild howl, and finally became serious.

He activated all his strength, and a spear appeared in his hand as he stabbed at Xiang Shaoyun.

Qian Xia'ao was truly worthy of being a Heaven's Pride. The power that he unleashed was extremely terrifying, completely surpassing the limits of a peak King.

A great number of spear lights covered the sky. Each spear light contained a terrifying destructive power that was incomparable to an ordinary ninth level King.

Xiang Shaoyun had already made his preparations, his surprise attack had worked, but he had not been able to take Qian Xia'ao down, but that did not mean that he was powerless.

He then transformed into a gust of wind and agilely swept out of Qian Xia'ao's attack range.

This caused everyone to be shocked, but Luo Suifeng who came from the Misty Peak knew that Xiang Shaoyun was using the Artistic Conception of Step Style, and coupled with his profound movement technique, he was able to unleash such speed.

But, if Suifeng thinks himself being in the Fourth Grade of Flying Into Heaven Stage is not enough to do it, ah!

After Qian Xia'ao's attack failed, he became even more furious and once again increased the power of his attack. As he expanded the scope of his attack, Xiang Shaoyun was definitely not allowed to escape.

In everyone's eyes, it would be hard for Xiang Shaoyun to escape this time.

But they were wrong again.

When Qian Xia'ao made his move, he had already used a nimble footwork technique, and was able to dodge Qian Xia'ao's attack one step ahead of time.

It was the same for any of the subsequent attacks. No matter how hard Qian Xia'ao tried to chase after him, Xiang Shaoyun would always be able to dodge them a step ahead of time.

"What footwork is that, it's actually so fast!"

"This should be a footwork passed down from the ancient times. However, there seems to be a feeling of concept within it, which is why this footwork has increased its speed!"

"The Artistic Conception of Step Style raised his battle skill, it's just that for someone at his level to reach such a speed, it's unbelievable!"

"No wonder this Xiang Shaoyun has such confidence, he actually has two tricks up his sleeve! If he were to raise his cultivation level by another one or two levels, what would happen? "

"..."

The surrounding Heaven's Pride began to whisper.

Now, they looked at Xiang Shaoyun with a complicated expression.

Previously, they had looked down on Xiang Shaoyun, but now, the abilities that Xiang Shaoyun had displayed were completely on par with them.

"I don't believe that I can't take care of you!" Qian Xia'ao roared, and finally used his peak strength.

A thousand holes!1

The long spear in Qian Xia'ao's hand transformed into countless spear images, with each spear being able to penetrate through the mountain, covering the entire surrounding corners, no matter how fast Xiang Shaoyun was, he should not be able to dodge it.

However, he did not know that Xiang Shaoyun had kept the Insight Talent activated, his eyesight had reached its limit, and completely caught hold of the incoming flow of air, allowing Xiang Shaoyun to know the direction of his attack in advance.

"It's my turn to fight back!" Xiang Shaoyun revealed a confident smile and finally attacked again.

Flurry of dance!

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