Chapter Sixty-One Bone-Eating Cold Mist
There are five elements in the world. If there is spiritual fire, then there will naturally be spiritual water.
The murky water droplets that appeared on Xia Wunian's fingers, which could cause the earth fire within his body to react, must undoubtedly be a kind of spiritual water.
Su Yang frowned. If it was spiritual water, then things were going to get really bad.
Having the earth's fiery energy within him, he understood best the power of these spiritual beings embodying the five elements.
Xia Wunian smiled, remaining unchanged, without making the slightest movement, when the water droplet on his finger transformed into a stream of light that shot towards Su Yang.
Su Yang dared not confront the opponent head-on. To do so without knowing what kind of spiritual water the other party possessed would be suicidal.
Once again, it barely dodged, and the water droplet broke through the barrier again, but this time a sharp sword aura slashed down and destroyed it instantly.
Ignoring what was happening outside the arena, Su Yang merely glanced down at the black outer garment on his chest, where the area was rapidly corroding.
He did dodge it, but not completely.
With a burst of energy, the outer robe was shattered, and then Su Yang looked at Xia Wunian.
The latter has once again raised its finger.
"Yang Shu, you're nothing special."
With a disdainful smile, Xia Wunian launched his third attack.
But this time it wasn't just a single drop; instead, an endless stream of water gushed from his palm.
Then it rained down like a torrential downpour, directly hitting Suyang!
Each and every drop of water carried terrifying power.
The mere sight of him was enough to send chills down one's spine.
At this moment, due to the appearance of countless water droplets, it was impossible to even see the figures of the two people on the stage.
The fact that Xia Wunian possessed spiritual water was not a secret, but very few people knew about it.
Many discerning individuals noticed something amiss, and while they were shocked, they were all worried for Su Yang.
Martial artists who possess spiritual objects of the five elements are by no means easy to deal with.
Xia Wunian is not easy to deal with.
At this moment, Su Yang, facing the spiritual water, had already unleashed the full power of "The Shadowless Breeze".
However, the water droplets were so densely packed that no matter how powerful one's movement technique was, there would always be a time when one could not avoid them.
When the torrential rain subsided, looking at Su Yang again, his clothes were tattered, and some parts of him were naked, revealing his glistening skin.
This scene naturally caused Su Chen and Lin Fan, who were watching the battle, to frown with worry, and their dissatisfaction with Xia Wunian rose in their hearts.
On stage, Su Yang ignored his own condition and looked at Xia Wunian.
"You're just average too."
"Is that so?"
Xia Wunian remained expressionless, but only he knew what he was thinking at that moment.
At this moment, he was already beyond astonishment.
His attack clearly hit Su Yang. Logically speaking, given the properties of his spiritual water, Su Yang should not have been able to escape so easily!
But Su Yang not only withstood it, but apart from his clothes, he was completely unharmed!
How is that possible?
Xia Wunian was puzzled. No one understood the power of his spiritual water better than him; this situation was too bizarre.
Jian Wuyai, also in the sky, was watching Su Yang.
The king seemed to be deep in thought, but ultimately said nothing.
Meanwhile, Su Chen and Lin Fan in the audience were also asking the same question in their minds.
"Dao Ancestor (Taichu), what kind of spiritual water does Xia Wunian possess? Is Wan'er (Brother Yang) in danger? If she is no match for him, could you please intervene and save her?"
Concern leads to confusion, and compared to Su Yang himself, there were others who were even more anxious than him.
What kind of discerning eyes do the Taixu Cauldron and the Primordial Dragon Emperor possess?
He explained, “Calm down, don’t be impatient. That spiritual water is turbid and carries a cold, corrosive aura. It should be the Bone-Eating Cold Mist, which ranks thirty-fourth.”
This spiritual water, upon contact, is bone-chilling and corrodes spiritual energy, blood, and flesh; it would be dangerous for an ordinary martial artist.
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The little girl, however, was not afraid.
Its body contains the Earth Flame, ranked twenty-sixth, whose characteristics are extreme yang and intense heat, capable of preventing a martial artist's qi and blood from being defeated, perfectly countering that spiritual water.
Unlike ordinary people, both the Taixu Cauldron and the True Dragon Soul were once at the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm.
Compared to Lin Fan and Su Chen, the two of them could naturally see through everything on the stage at a glance.
And that is indeed the case.
At this moment, Su Yang felt no fear.
He didn't completely dodge Xia Wunian's attack just now.
But when the drop of spiritual water touched his body, the strange and extremely yin power it contained was instantly dispersed by the blazing energy within his body.
This is why, despite being dressed in tattered clothes, he was unharmed.
Having failed to achieve anything with his first strike, Xia Wunian raised his hand again.
This time, it wasn't just water droplets.
Instead, it was a murky fog that spread out from him.
It instantly covered the entire arena, and even the barrier dissipated upon contact with the chilling mist.
Surrounded by the bone-chilling mist, Xia Wunian no longer bothered with any pretense, his face contorted in a ferocious expression.
At this moment, he had already enveloped the area where he was sitting in the arena under the spiritual water he carried. He did not believe that Su Yang could still be unharmed!
In contrast, Su Yang...
He sighed as he watched the eerie mist enveloping him.
With his full power unleashed, he finally understood what kind of spiritual water Xia Wunian possessed.
But knowing it was true, he couldn't escape it.
Beneath this bone-chilling mist, even his superior agility was useless.
But he sighed not because of that, but because he was worried that he might not be able to keep his clothes.
Imagine if he defeated Xia Wunian and then stood naked on the ring, how embarrassing would that be?
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