Chapter 75: Cheng Ling

The world around Huan Yin was shrouded in blood light, and the source of this light was the sword light of several feet in length inspired by the sword in the hand of the black shadow.

Huan Yin had an illusion that he would suffocate to death under this blood light, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge. However, reason told him that he could only block, not hide. Or rather, there was no escape - this was an intuition, an intuition of fighting.

Huan Yin raised his Yang Sword and held it across his chest. The Yang Sword emitted a warm and soft white light, which dispelled the blood light around him, and then the white light gradually expanded until it forced back all the blood light around Huan Yin and replaced it.

From a distance, in the endless dense forest of blood light, there was a little white at this moment, which was so pure and so lonely, and was not eroded by the blood color around it at all.

Then, the white light suddenly flew up and rushed towards the arrogant source of blood light in the air! Just like a firefly and a bright moon!

"Boom!" A fierce roar sounded in the air, and the jungle below seemed to be torn apart by an unknown huge force. With the red and white lights as the center, it collapsed to both sides.

The blood light in the air was still so overwhelming, but no matter what, it could not erase the white that was like a flaw.

Finally, the blood light in the center seemed to no longer be able to support the blood light in the sky. The blood light gradually faded, and the sky returned to its blue, and the jungle returned to its green.

However, although the blood light dispersed, the blood light in the center remained the same, suppressing the white that was blocking it.

Then, the blood light suddenly surged, as if it had used up all its strength, forcing the white that had been holding it back to a little dim. Then a shout came from the blood light, and the red and white lights suddenly separated.

The blood light retreated seven or eight feet until it hit an extremely thick ancient tree and was blocked. Even so, the ancient tree was shaking and a little weak. The blood light faded, and Yue Qingfeng's figure emerged from it. His face was flushed, blood was hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body felt a little burned.

At this moment, the white light belonging to Huan Yin had also dissipated, and he fell heavily to the ground, and vomited a large mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Yue Qingfeng, in the middle stage of the fifth level of Qi Condensation, used all his strength to launch a blow with the Demon Slayer Sword. Under his indomitable momentum, the edge was too strong. Even though Huan Yin used all his strength to resist and borrowed the power of the Yang Sword, he could not take this blow without using other moves.

"Humph, you actually resisted me head-on. With your cultivation, you can reach this level, which is beyond my expectation. However, if you don't use the sword energy again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive." Yue Qingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

Huan Yin chose to resist just now, just to see what level of combat power he would have if he didn't have the sword energy. After all, one day, when he and his peers reach a certain level of cultivation, everyone will naturally master the way of sword energy. At that time, sword energy will no longer be a killer. If he always uses sword energy as a shield, he will only paralyze himself in the end.

Huan Yin sat up from the ground with all his strength, and slowly raised the Yang Sword that he had always held tightly in his hand, and it glowed white again. The attempt was over, and now he had to fight with all his strength to defeat Yue Qingfeng. He didn't want to be the flaw of his team.

"Come!" Huan Yin shouted at Yue Qingfeng above him. At this moment, he had stood up straight, and white light was flowing on the Yang Sword, and there was a sword light floating on it. As long as the sword light left the sword, it was sword energy!

Yue Qingfeng saw Huan Yin's serious look and suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, let me experience the power of your sword energy."

Huan Yin said no more, pointed his Yang Sword, and a hot Yang Sword Qi shot out and hit Yue Qingfeng directly above. Yue Qingfeng saw the sword energy coming, jumped up, and dodged at the moment when Huan Yin's sword energy hit him.

However, the next moment, Huan Yin took the opportunity to fly up and jumped directly to within ten feet of Yue Qingfeng who was in the air. Huan Yin knew that the first sword energy was too far away. Although the sword energy was extremely fast, it was impossible for Yue Qingfeng to avoid it with his reaction. His first sword energy had only one purpose - to find an opportunity to get close to Yue Qingfeng.

Now, Yue Qingfeng was in the air, and the distance to Huan Yin was so close. If Huan Yin shot out the sword energy again, how could he dodge?

This was exactly the opportunity Huan Yin wanted!

Huan Yin used all his strength to mobilize his Yang Sword, and the white light on the Yang Sword surged wildly. Judging from the momentum, his attack was incomparable to any sword energy he had previously used.

Yue Qingfeng's pupils shrank, his hands frantically pinched the seal, and the veins on his face bulged. He shouted: "Blood Shadow Sword!"

In a flash, two demon-killing swords appeared in front of Yue Qingfeng again. He crossed the three swords and raised them, with the hilts facing the ground and the tips pointing to the sky, blocking them in front of him. Then, strong sword light burst out from the three swords at the same time, filling the original gap between the three swords, and finally forming a blood shield.

Once the blood shield was formed, Huan Yin's sword energy also shot out. This was an extremely hot sword energy that was ten feet long. This was the strongest sword energy that Huan Yin could use so far!

"Boom!" The white light hit the blood shield, and the red light on the blood shield flashed wildly, making the white light dim a lot in an instant. It seemed that the power of the sword energy was weakened by a large margin.

However, how easy is it to offset Huan Yin's crazy attack? The blood shield only lasted for less than half a breath before it suddenly collapsed, the blood light on it disappeared, and the two blood shadow swords dissipated directly. The weakened sword energy directly pressed the sword body of the Demon Slayer Sword and hit Yue Qingfeng's body, and then flew back with Yue Qingfeng.

"Boom!" There was a sound of trees falling in the dense forest. It was the sound of Yue Qingfeng knocking down trees in the forest under the bombardment of the Yang Sword's sword energy.

Finally, the power of the sword energy dissipated, and Yue Qingfeng broke the last tree and fell to the ground with the trunk.

After a long time, Yue Qingfeng slowly crawled out of the ruins formed by the collapsed trees. At this moment, his torn clothes were already blood red, and there was a charred mass on his chest, which was shocking.

Yue Qingfeng took a long breath, and blood kept coming out of his mouth. Then he looked up at Huan Yin who had been on the tree trunk.

"Hahaha, good, very good. Sword Qi is indeed a power that should not be mastered by Qi Condensation cultivators." Yue Qingfeng laughed out loud with satisfaction.

"If one day, I master the way of sword Qi, I wonder what it will feel like, hahahaha." Yue Qingfeng licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness, and he didn't seem to care about his injuries at all.

"Huan Yin, I'm afraid you should be the first in this newcomer martial arts competition."

"Yue Qingfeng, you and I don't have a deep hatred. I won't kill you, so you should leave."

Yue Qingfeng's eyes suddenly flashed with anger: "Why, I was on top and you were on the bottom at the beginning, and I never looked down on you. Now that we have changed positions, you start to be arrogant?"

"I don't mean that." Huan Yin said concisely.

"Hmph, if it were a martial arts competition, you would have won, but now it's not a martial arts competition, but a duel between you and me. If you want to win, you have to ask my Xuanyuan Ling whether it agrees or not." As he spoke, Yue Qingfeng suddenly had a dark blue token in his hand, with the word Xuanyuan engraved on it.

"Chengling Jing!" Huan Yin's tone was full of surprise.

Yue Qingfeng nodded and said proudly: "Good eyesight, Junior Brother Huan has broad knowledge, Yue admires it. My Xuanyuan Ling is made with a small amount of Chengling Jing."

Chengling Jing is a rare material in the world. Not to mention the land of Jiuzhou, it is rumored that it is difficult to find this essence even in heaven and hell. Since the Chengling Jing was first discovered by a cultivator, it has gone through countless years. However, the place where this essence is found may be in the mountains, in the deep valleys, from the sea, or along the stream, but there has never been a fixed place, and there is no rule to follow. Therefore, how this essence is produced and where to find it, no one can give a definite explanation. Therefore, those who can have this item must have great luck and great opportunities.

The reason why Huan Yin knew Cheng Ling Jing was that although Cheng Ling Jing was not a material for making swords, it was a special material, which happened to be recorded on the light curtain cast by the pillars of the Sword Pavilion. This Cheng Ling Jing is a natural material, which does not need to be forged, and cannot be forged. It has only one function - to carry the spirit.

The so-called carrying the spirit is to carry spiritual power. There are two kinds of spiritual power carrying. One is like a spirit stone. The spiritual power carried is the same as the spiritual power contained in the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. It is not dominant and can be absorbed by anyone. There is another way to carry spiritual power, that is, the six sentient beings absorb external spiritual power with their souls and conceive in their bodies. Such spiritual power has been assimilated by the main body of the soul and has a dominant nature. It can no longer be absorbed by others, but it can be used by itself to perform magical powers.

The way this Cheng Ling Jing carries spiritual power is the second way, with a dominant nature. In other words, the spiritual power in the spiritual essence comes from the subject that injects spiritual power into it. Although this spiritual power cannot be absorbed by others, it can be used by others to stimulate the subject's cultivation power. Even the subject can infuse its own magic into the spiritual essence through spiritual power. In this way, as long as others hold this piece of spiritual essence, they can stimulate the subject's magic.

"Originally, according to the sect's rules, it is impossible for a disciple in the Condensation Stage to own the treasure of the spiritual essence. However, a senior uncle in the sect looked at me differently and privately made this Xuanyuan Order for me with a small amount of spiritual essence. Although the Xuanyuan Order in my hand is much worse than the real Xuanyuan Order, the protective power contained in it is more than enough to block your sword energy. With this order in hand, how much chance do you have of winning in a battle with me?" Yue Qingfeng said with a defiant look on his face.

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