Chapter 80: Fierce Battle

Ye Wuyou, Lan Yu and Wang Luo left. Although they were reluctant to leave Huan Yin behind, they could not play any role in the battle between Huan Yin and the Beast King. Leaving would at least allow Huan Yin to fight without any worries, so this was the wisest choice.

"Fight!" Huan Yin roared, and the Yang Sword was sacrificed, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Qiongqi.

At this moment, Qiongqi's eyes were full of solemnity. It did not expect that Huan Yin had the Burning Soul. It did not expect that Huan Yin had such courage to use the Burning Soul directly. Huan Yin now made it feel dangerous, which was a feeling it had not had for a long time since it entered the Secret Realm of the Trapped Demon. Especially the sword in Huan Yin's hand, the power contained in it was extremely profound, and it seemed that even in his heyday, if he met someone who could fully call on the power of this sword, he could only retreat.

"Roar!" Qiongqi roared, and then the thorns on its body moved, broke out of its body, and stabbed directly at Huan Yin like a sharp sword.

Huan Yin raised his Yang Sword and swept it across the air, drawing a streak of white light in the air, directly cutting off all the thorns of Qiongqi. Then he raised one hand and pressed it towards Qiongqi, which was another legal technique he had learned when he was fighting with Wuyou - Fire Dragon Technique!

The red dragon head roared out with a huge dragon body, stirring up waves of heat in the air, instantly roasting the branches and leaves of the surrounding trees and the weeds on the ground. Fire Dragon Technique can only be used after reaching the sixth level of Qi Condensation. Its power is huge and far beyond that of Fire Snake Technique. Huan Yin's attack alone is enough to kill any disciple in the novice martial arts competition.

The fire dragon rushed towards Qiongqi with an irresistible momentum, but Qiongqi stopped in place, motionless. Just when the fire dragon was about to hit it, it suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and then the bloody mouth suddenly enlarged, and with a fierce suction, it actually sucked the fire dragon in alive.

Before Huan Yin could put away his shocked expression, Qiongqi opened his bloody mouth again, and then a purple flame spurted out and rushed towards Huan Yin. This purple flame was full of weirdness, exactly the same as the flame that trapped the four of them at the beginning.

The purple flame did not have a fierce momentum, and even no heat could be felt from it, but how could Qiongqi's counterattack be as simple as it looked? Huan Yin did not dare to neglect it. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a whirlwind was shot out, falling directly to the ground and spinning in front of him.

Qiongqi's flame quickly rushed to Huan Yin's whirlwind technique, but the whirlwind technique was not affected at all, and it was still spinning in place, as if no magic interfered with it. Correspondingly, Qiongqi's purple fire was not disturbed at all, as if the whirlwind technique cast by Huan Yin did not exist at all. The purple fire directly penetrated the whirlwind, and then continued to move forward in the whirlwind without changing its trajectory at all!

"What kind of fire is this!" Huan Yin was horrified. He pushed the whirlwind technique forward and headed straight for Qiongqi. Then, without looking any more, he jumped up to avoid the strange flames flying in front of him.

Qiongqi saw Huan Yin's whirlwind coming, laughed strangely, and directly hit the whirlwind with his body. The whirlwind was hit by it and dissipated directly. Then, Qiongqi flapped his wings and flew towards Huan Yin who was rising.

Huan Yin just took off and avoided the purple fire under his feet, and saw Qiongqi flying again. His heart was tense, and he quickly shot out two sword qi to block its way.

Sword qi is not a technique that can be mastered by Qi Condensation cultivators. Even if Huan Yin has reached his current cultivation level, Qiongqi still can't think that Huan Yin can shoot sword qi. Moreover, Huan Yin's current cultivation level shoots Yang Jian sword qi, its power and momentum are far beyond what it was before.

Suddenly seeing two extremely pure pure Yang sword qi rushing towards him, Qiongqi was shocked and hurriedly stopped his forward momentum, instantly shrank into a ball in the air, and even unfolded a layer of purple transparent circular shield to cover his body.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the surrounding trees and even the earth were shaken. The sphere that Qiongqi turned into was hit hard and hit the ground hard, leaving a big pit there.

As for Huanyin, he thought he had avoided Qiongqi's purple fire, and then turned around and hit Qiongqi by surprise with sword energy, gaining the upper hand. However, just when he wanted to take advantage of the victory, he suddenly felt inexplicably panicked. He looked down and saw that the purple fire had turned around and chased him at some point.

Huanyin was horrified. Qiongqi's purple fire was extremely strange. If he was hit by it, he didn't know what the consequences would be. However, now he realized that it was too late for the purple fire under his feet, and it was impossible to avoid it again. So he could only let his raised Yang Sword slide down, and at the same time stimulate the Yang Sword's sword light, trying to resist the purple fire with the power of the Yang Sword.

The Yang Sword passed, and the originally unpredictable purple fire was finally stirred up by the Yang Sword, and its momentum slowed down. Huan Yin saw that the Yang Sword was effective, and he continued to consume his spiritual power and stimulate the power of the Yang Sword, trying to completely dispel the rushing purple fire. However, I don’t know whether it was because the purple fire was too strange or Huan Yin’s cultivation was not good enough. Although most of the purple fire was dispelled, there was still a trace of it that was always entangled on the Yang Sword, and it could not be lingered no matter what.

Then, Huan Yin watched the purple fire entangled on the Yang Sword climb up along the sword body little by little, all the way to his hand holding the Yang Sword.

"Ah!" Huan Yin screamed, and the last bit of purple fire finally disappeared completely the moment it touched his hand, but the piercing pain was immediately transmitted from his hand, and the pain came from the inside of his hand, as if his bones were burning.

Huan Yin squeezed his arm tightly and endured the severe pain while continuously injecting spiritual power into his arm to resist the power of the purple fire. He was sweating profusely and even had the urge to cut off his own arm. Fortunately, he was determined and endured it.

Finally, Huan Yin didn't know how much spiritual power he had spent. The pain in his arm finally disappeared, but at this moment, his hand had no feeling and he could no longer hold the sword. Moreover, there was a black line as thick as a thumb running through his arm, which was extremely obvious. Huan Yin knew that this was caused by the veins inside his arm being severely injured by the purple fire.

Huan Yin was breathing heavily. The dazed feeling he had had since the beginning of Burning Soul became more and more obvious, and the crazy fighting spirit kept rising. Even if his arm was seriously injured, this fighting spirit would still remain. Intense and stirring.

Huan Yin's previous injury was already very serious, so burning the soul in that situation was already very reluctant. Now that he was hit hard again, if he wanted to keep his cultivation in the middle of the fourth level of Qi Condensation without falling, he could only accelerate the burning of the soul, which was completely different from the burning of the soul in the normal state. If the current situation continues, Huan Yin is likely to completely lose his mind due to excessive overdraft, and become a puppet that can only fight, and his life soul will be burned directly as a result. Then, his result would not be a decline in cultivation, but death due to the disappearance of his life soul!

"Roar!" An angry voice came from the ground, and then its figure rushed out of the deep pit that Qiongqi had smashed before and fell to the ground. Qiongqi's mouth was covered with blood, and there were two extremely obvious holes on his wings, as if they had been scorched and penetrated, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Before, Qiongqi never thought that Huan Yin could use sword energy, so he could only huddle up in a ball in desperation, protect his body with his wings, and use the purple light shield to resist. However, Huan Yin's sword energy was so good, how could Qiong Qi's desperate adaptability be able to completely withstand it. Therefore, not only was it blasted into the ground, its wings were pierced by the sword energy, and many of the meridians in its body were destroyed.

Speaking of which, in this confrontation between Huan Yin and Qiong Qi, although both sides suffered losses, Huan Yin gained some upper hand. However, he was fighting with his soul burning, and his overdraft was too large, so if the Beast King could drag on for another hour or three, Huan Yin might not be optimistic.

"At such a young age, you can actually use sword energy. I didn't expect that you are still an anomaly. I really underestimated you. If you can take over this last spell of mine, I will be defeated today. Junior, what are you doing? Watch it!" After saying that, Qiongqi suddenly trembled all over, and his body suddenly grew in size until it was ten times its original size before stopping. Then, it opened its mouth wide and sucked hard, using the same technique it used to swallow the fire dragon at the beginning.

At this moment, Qiongqi's figure seemed to be supporting the heaven and the earth. Its bloody mouth almost became the entire top of Huan Yin's head. The suction coming from it was so strong that it sucked in all the grass, trees and even boulders around him one by one, leaving only him. He braced himself on a bare patch of ground. How can this kind of momentum be compared to the previous time when I inhaled the Fire Dragon Technique?

Huan Yin used all his spiritual power to resist, and even fired sword energy into Qiongqi's huge mouth, trying to break its spell. However, the suction force coming from Qiongqi's mouth became stronger and stronger. Although more blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth with every sword energy, he remained unmoved and continued to perform spells.

Such resistance and consumption brought too much burden to Huan Yin. He felt that his consciousness was getting blurred, and the fighting spirit in his chest was getting stronger. He wants to find a way to solve the current predicament, but he has already done everything he can, so what else can he do?

Finally, Huan Yin couldn't hold on anymore, so his feet left the ground and moved little by little towards Qiongqi's mouth. At this moment, his soul was almost burning to the limit. He almost had the last bit of consciousness left, and the crazy fighting spirit had almost completely taken over him.

"Shadow Sword!" Huan Yin roared, but it was not because he wanted to shout, but because of his fighting spirit. Then, he saw himself lifting the Yang Sword, his soul burning like never before, and the second Yang Sword suddenly appeared in front of him! Although this Yang Sword is illusory and transparent, like gas floating in the air, it is actually the shadow of the Yang Sword!

The next moment, Huan Yin rushed into Qiongqi's huge mouth with two Yang swords, one virtual and one real, and a crazy fighting spirit that had completely occupied him!

Consciousness, completely lost!

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