The Ice Phoenix Jade Silk is an extremely special weapon, similar to a whip, but very different from a whip. **Some of its characteristics are even more unique. Ling Yun has fought countless opponents, but this is the first time he has encountered a weapon like "Syringa". However, it can be seen that "entanglement" is one of the core attack methods of this weapon, but Ling Yun never expected that its entanglement would be so swift and overbearing. An almost irresistible force suddenly came from his hand, catching him off guard, and the Tianyuan Sword was directly swept away from his hand.
Although Ling Yun was shocked, he remained calm and retreated like lightning, avoiding the attack of the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk. He stretched out his hand, and the sword intent surged. The Tianyuan Sword that was rolled up struggled violently between the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk and quickly broke away, and flew back to his hand...
"Heavenly Sword Thunder Extreme!!"
With a swing of the Tianyuan Sword, a deafening sound of thunder and lightning rang out, and more than a hundred sword lights blasted towards Xia Qingyue like lightning. The Ice Phoenix Qionghua Ling switched from offense to defense, spinning rapidly around her body and blocking all the lightning and sword lights. At this moment, Ling Yun's fatal blow also stabbed like thunder. The sword light that seemed to be hidden in the cracks in space went straight for the tiny flaw when the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Ling was dancing.
Facing this dangerous sword, the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk, which had been winding like a snake, suddenly straightened out and collided head-on with the Tianyuan Sword. With a sharp "ding" sound, the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk was tightly pressed against the Tianyuan Sword... The long silk, which was originally as soft as satin, now seemed to have turned into indestructible steel, completely blocking Ling Yun's sword that was filled with sword intent.
"Bang!!"
As an ice lotus exploded, Xia Qingyue and Ling Yun were simultaneously thrown back. Xia Qingyue landed lightly on the ground, but when Ling Yun landed on the ground, his arms were already wrapped in thick layers of ice crystals. He raised his eyebrows slightly to shake off the ice crystals, and then looked at the long snow-white silk with an extremely surprised look.
It was clearly just a long silk ribbon, how could it become as tough as a sword!
“She can actually use this most controllable Ice Phoenix Jade Silk so freely… How is this possible!” Ling Yuefeng cried out in shock. If he knew that Xia Qingyue had only been using the Ice Phoenix Jade Silk for a year, he would probably faint on the spot.
“A part of the Ice Phoenix soul is sealed in the Ice Phoenix Jade Silk, which is extremely difficult to control. It took the Palace Master more than thirty years to unleash its full power, but Qingyue only took one year to unleash nearly 70% of its power. It is almost impossible for a second person with such comprehension to appear in our palace in another thousand years.” Chu Yueli exclaimed.
The Tianyuan Sword is a Tianxuan weapon, and the Binghuang Qionghua Silk is also a Tianxuan weapon, but there are differences between Tianxuan weapons. The Wuji Sword of Tianjian Villa is a top-grade Tianxuan weapon, the Tianyuan Sword and the Tianyang Sword are roughly mid-grade, and the Binghuang Qionghua Silk is a genuine top-grade Tianxuan weapon. In terms of the degree of control, Xia Qingyue seems to be no worse than Ling Yun, who has obtained the Tianyuan Sword for three years... So in terms of weapons, Xia Qingyue has an absolute advantage!
Ling Yun had also vaguely sensed this during the few face-to-face encounters just now. He was not afraid of the difference in weapons at all, and what really frightened him was that Xia Qingyue's profound strength was not inferior to his at all.
"drink!!"
Ling Yun roared, and the whites of his eyes shrank rapidly. Two sharp sword shadows were reflected in his dilated pupils. He mobilized all the sword intent in his body without reservation. It was so strong that it almost became tangible. At first glance, it seemed as if there was a cluster of transparent flames burning around his body.
Hiss!!
Lingyun Sword came out, creating a storm-like sky full of sword shadows. The change in Lingyun's sword momentum also made Xia Qingyue's eyebrows twitch slightly, and the Ice Phoenix Jade Silk danced in the air, and a piercing cold air enveloped Lingyun's sky full of sword shadows...
BANG!!!!
The profound force barrier that Ling Wu Gou personally built collapsed directly at the moment their profound forces collided. At this moment, the two super strong men in the Earthly Profound Realm of this ranking battle finally entered a true all-out confrontation.
The sword was like a stream of lightning, and the silk was sometimes as soft as clouds and mist, and sometimes as hard as black ice, sometimes entwining, sometimes sweeping, sometimes stabbing, or slashing... There were countless changes, and with so many changes, Xia Qingyue danced with ease and freedom in her hands, without any obscurity. Facing such a weapon for the first time, an ordinary person would definitely be dazzled and overwhelmed, but Ling Yun was Ling Yun after all. His sword skills seemed to be a quick attack, but in fact they were all feints, seemingly attacking but actually defending. He used his eyes and mind to fully capture the various changes of the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk. After more than three hundred swords, he had adapted to it, turning defense into offense, and his swords went straight to the flaws of the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk.
Chi! !
The sword flashed, and more than a dozen deep marks appeared on the flat ground.
Boom! !
The Ice Phoenix Jade Silk brushed the ground gently, and this seemingly soft brushing brought about a deafening noise. A crack, accompanied by an astonishing chill, spread rapidly all the way to Ling Wugou's feet, shocking him so much that he stepped back repeatedly.
Ling Yun flew up and walked in the air. With every step he took, a whirlwind of sword blades was created. When he rushed in front of Xia Qingyue, more than thirty whirlwinds of sword blades swept towards Xia Qingyue from different directions, and each whirlwind of sword blades contained dozens of sword beams.
There was a gust of wind in front of them, and dozens of sword blades were swirling around them. This was a hopeless and frightening situation. Xia Qingyue's expression was calm and peaceful. As the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk danced lightly, a huge light blue lotus blossomed magnificently at her feet...
“Ice Prison Lotus!!”
Twelve pale blue petals bloomed one after another, releasing a star-like bright light. However, this time, the huge ice lotus was not used for attack or defense, but exploded spontaneously...
Wow!!
The densely flying ice crystals in the sky collided with the sword light crazily. The ice crystals crushed the sword light, and the sword light also crushed the ice crystals. In the chaotic storm of ice lotus and sword blades, the Tianyuan Sword and the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk also clashed rapidly like a violent storm. Gradually, people could no longer see the images of the Tianyuan Sword and the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk. In the end, even Ling Yun and Xia Qingyue could only see two phantoms moving at high speed... There was only the fierce collision sound, and the ice crystals and sword light dancing in the sky for a long time.
Most of the sword arena, a whole area of 100 meters, was covered by sword light and ice crystals. Even Ling Wu Gou was forced to retreat 100 meters away. The people around were already dumbfounded. Some elders had quickly built a mysterious force barrier in front of their seats to prevent these forces from suddenly running wild and spreading, hurting the young disciples of the sect. Looking at the fierce battle on the sword arena, they were shocked beyond words... Was this really a battle between two young men?
How could a fight of this magnitude happen between two young people? !
Sitting at the Blue Wind Imperial Family’s table, Qin Wushang was also staring with his eyes wide open. Recalling his own strength when he was twenty years old, he sighed and said to himself, “These two people will definitely become the emperors of the Blue Wind Empire in the future… Especially Xia Qingyue, who is unmatched by anyone!”
Ling Yuefeng's expression became more and more solemn. He originally thought that as they were both at the third level of the Earthly Profound Realm, Ling Yun should have an absolute advantage, because it was easy for him to crush his peers. However, he watched Ling Yun try his best little by little, but he still didn't get the upper hand. For a moment, he felt a little more anxious, because such a battle situation made him think of a possibility...
That is the possibility of Ling Yun’s defeat.
If Ling Yun loses, then he will be eliminated in the semi-finals like Ling Jie, and the two brothers will be ranked third and fourth respectively! In the power ranking, they will also be ranked third! !
He, the first power of the Blue Wind Empire, the Heavenly Sword Villa, the first overlord that has never been shaken in the past and present, will only be the third place in this ranking battle! He couldn't even keep the second place! This has never happened in the history of the Heavenly Sword Villa! This will be an unimaginable heavy blow to the prestige and reputation of the Heavenly Sword Villa.
On the other hand, the reward for the first place in this ranking battle, the Dragon Scale Armor, was a great gift that Ling Kun brought from Tianwei Sword Domain to Tianjian Villa. The reason why it was used as the treasure for the first place in this ranking battle was just a feint. Because before the game, they themselves and everyone else were extremely sure that the first place in this ranking battle must belong to Ling Yun, and there would be no one else. Therefore, the Dragon Scale Armor not only eventually belonged to their Tianjian Villa, but also showed the world the "magnanimous" handwriting of his Tianjian Villa.
If Ling Yun loses, this dragon scale armor will fall into the hands of others.
No matter what the consequences are, Tianjian Villa absolutely cannot accept them.
After taking a look at Ling Yuefeng's reaction, Xuanyuan Yufeng consoled him, "Yuefeng, don't worry. Don't forget that Yun'er still has the Sword Spirit clone that she hasn't used yet. Once the Sword Spirit clone is out, there's absolutely no chance that Xia Qingyue will win."
“The mighty sword of heaven – Qiankun!!”
On the Tianyuan Sword, the green sword light surged wildly, extending to more than twenty feet away. From afar, it seemed as if Ling Yun was holding a huge sword that was more than twenty feet long and half a foot wide. Ling Yun raised both hands, and the green sword light was like a sword of judgment from heaven, blasting towards Xia Qingyue.
Boom!!!
Amidst the loud noise, a huge gully that was a hundred feet long, more than five feet wide, and bottomless appeared on the sword arena, fiercely cutting the sword arena in half. Xia Qingyue had appeared in the sky far away without knowing when. Ice spirits were slowly floating around her, and pieces of snowflakes were slowly passing by from above. At first, there were only a few snowflakes, but then more and more, and the cold wind slowly blew. Finally, the wind and snow blended together, turning into a blizzard that poured down all over the sky.
"This is... the sixth level of Frozen Cloud Art, inducing the realm of Heavenly Snow!!" Ling Yuefeng was shocked! As far as he knew, Chu Yuechan, who was half a step into the Profound Emperor Realm, had only reached this realm! Although Xia Qingyue's talent was extremely amazing, no matter how high her talent was, how could she reach the sixth level of Frozen Cloud Art with the Profound Power of the third level of the Earthly Profound Realm... This had nothing to do with talent, but was limited by the most basic laws of Profound Power!
Such power was not like pure profound power, but more like an irresistible force of nature. The snowflakes seemed soft, but each one contained terrifying cold air and the destructive power of ice clouds. Ling Yun retreated quickly, but was still enveloped by the overwhelming storm. He swung his sword and cut the snowstorm quickly, holding on to this attack that should not belong to the earthly profound level. At this time, a white light suddenly flew in front of him. Although he noticed it, he could not take care of it at all because he was resisting the snow, and was gently brushed on the chest by the Ice Phoenix Qionghua Silk.
BANG!!!
Ling Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the pure white snowflakes. At the same time, under the frontal attack, he used the force to escape far away and escape from the attack of the blizzard. After rolling in the air for more than a dozen times, he fell heavily to the ground, knelt on one knee, supported the Tianyuan Sword with his hand, and gasped heavily.
Ling Yuefeng stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand, and sucked the Tianyang Sword in Ling Jie's hand into his hand, then threw it towards Ling Yun: "Yun'er, take the sword!!"
Ling Yun raised his head, a flash of painful struggle in his eyes, but he still reached out and grabbed the Tianyang Sword in his hand, and his eyes regained their firmness.
Previously, when Ling Jie fought against Yun Che, Ling Yun assisted him with the sword. And now, the exact same scene happened to Ling Yun.
The sword arena was silent, and no one booed. Because everyone knew that in this battle, Tianjian Villa absolutely could not afford to lose. If the first force of Cangfeng, the supreme overlord, fell to the third place, it would undoubtedly be a shame that Tianjian Villa could not erase for generations.
Ling Yun naturally knew this. Therefore, even though using the two swords hurt his pride and dignity, he did not refuse... Compared with the prestige of Tianjian Villa, his personal dignity was not important at all.
He must win this battle.
With Tian Yuan in his left hand and Tian Yang in his right hand, Ling Yun slowly stood up, and the hand holding the Tian Yang Sword slowly loosened. The Tian Yang Sword, which had lost its grip, strangely did not fall, but just floated there.
Ling Yun clasped his hands in front of him, a strange light flickered in his eyes, as sharp as the light of a sword, and a light grey mysterious light also surrounded his body.
"Sword...Spirit...Clone!"
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