The Xiangyu School is at the top of the mountain.
"Hahaha, that's refreshing, you're really awesome!" The arrogant laughter spread across the sky, accompanied by a thunderous dragon roar.
Ye Qilin held the Xuanhua axe in his hand and swung it wildly in the air. The axe drew a thick vermilion track, scraping off large pieces of dragon scales from the golden dragon, and blood flowers fell from the sky.
A thick golden thunderbolt streaked across the sky, piercing through the mad young man, but he remained fearless, only his clothes had some burnt marks.
A golden dragon swooped down from the sky, its claws lashing out with a fierce arc of light. However, even this attack was blocked by Ye Qilin. His body swelled slightly, his thick muscles bulging, like a giant. His skin turned dark red, covered in scales. He gripped the axe handle tightly and split the claws apart. Even though the edge of the axe slashed his body, it only left a fiery scratch, unable to penetrate his defense.
"This Ye Qilin must be practicing the Qianlong lineage of the Longshu Xuejie Sect."
In the open space below, guests who came to pay their respects to the mountain were whispering to each other.
"It seems so. The Dragon Tree Blood Jie Sect is known for its endurance and tenacity. After they transform into dragons, they become extremely powerful, difficult to kill, and have few weaknesses."
Although they are slightly lacking in offensive means, the Longshu Xuejie Sect is known for its defense, and it becomes stronger with each battle, often becoming a headache for other sects that come to visit.
"Furthermore, even in such a fierce battle, he still didn't fully transform into a dragon. It seems that he still retains a lot of strength."
"The Xiangyu Sect is in trouble now. It looks like King Dai wants to force Jinhua to surrender."
"As passed down by Xuanwu, if the Five Phoenix Bloodline can gain the support of the Xiangyu Sect, even if it's just nominal, it will be a huge benefit to King Dai's reputation. This will also make many wavering forces turn to him."
The people below were communicating as the battle in the sky finally came to an end after a fierce fight.
The disciple of 'Autumn Bronze Dragon Valley' who had transformed into a dragon before turned back into human form and slowly descended from the sky. However, compared with before, his face was pale and his body was weak. In the end, he could only say apologetically, "I have failed to live up to your expectations," and then sat back in the corner of the open space on the top of the mountain.
Seeing this person retreat, Ye Qilin also slowly descended from the sky, scanned the entire audience, faced Jin Hua again, and bowed to ask for advice.
"Senior Jinhua, I wonder if there are any other disciples in the Xiangyu Sect who would like to fight with me. I'm really itching to do so." Compared to before, there was a lot of satisfaction on his face. It seemed that winning several games in a row had made him much more confident, and he was no longer as respectful and cautious as before.
Faced with the provocation from this young junior, Jinhua lowered her eyes and then spoke.
"Si Heng, Si Xuan, the two of you go on stage together."
"Yes, Head Sister."
The two core disciples of the Xiangyu Sect, who looked almost identical, bowed and then walked down the steps together to greet Ye Qilin on the open space on the top of the mountain.
"Did the Xiangyu Sect send two people at once?"
"Although it's a bit unconventional, considering the other party's arrogant attitude, it seems to be fine." After everyone muttered a few words, their eyes turned to the three people in the center.
The two disciples of the Xiangyu Sect named Si Heng and Si Xuan are twins. Both of them are now extraordinary people in the Ascension Realm (Magic Sequence 8) of the Jie Tian lineage. After entering the field, they drew the long swords behind them, and then rushed towards Ye Qilin who was standing in the field like a pair of purple and blue stars accompanying each other.
The stunning sword light drew a purple and green trajectory in the air, crisscrossing back and forth, leaving no chance for the "Qilin Child" to dodge in space. Almost instantly, the sharp sword light opened several cuts on his body.
"Oh, it seems that the seniors of the Xiangyu Sect still have some skills, hehe." He grasped the axe handle with both hands, swung it vigorously along his side, and turned the blade in a nearly circular arc trajectory, crushing the approaching purple-green sword light.
The sound of the clash of weapons rang out in the air like firecrackers, and then the two twin girls stood on each side and stopped for a while.
The swords they held in their hands before had now broken into pieces, leaving only the empty hilts in their hands. The opponent was not in a good situation either. The giant axe in Ye Qilin's hand was also full of gaps, looking precarious, as if it would shatter completely at any time.
"Haha, that's awesome." Although it was a compliment, it always gave people a feeling of arrogance.
Ye Qilin casually threw the giant axe in his hand and looked at Si Xuan, who had a graceful figure in front of him. Then a golden-red light emerged from his pupils, and in an instant it turned into a golden light spot, then flew into the sky and reorganized into a dark red dragon about a hundred meters long.
"He finally turned into a dragon. Looks like he has to try his best." The people below looked up and sighed.
"Sibei Star——"
"Sinan's Day——"
The two people from the Xiangyu Sect were not willing to be outdone. They formed seals with their hands, closed their eyes and chanted. The originally bright sky suddenly darkened, and then countless firefly-like points of light appeared between heaven and earth, dancing slowly.
These light spots soon began to move. They swarmed towards the two people, and then condensed into purple and blue flashing sword blades in front of them. The long swords condensed from starlight dyed the figures and robes of the two people. Then the two people rose from the ground, circling around the blood-red dragon in the sky, like clock hands.
In fact, this is indeed a secret art related to time and space. The shadow of a silver clock face appeared at the top of the sky, and the circular trajectory of the two people's flight lit up the scales on the clock one by one, and then slowly dimmed.
The blood-red dragon, trapped in the shadow of the clock, felt as if it was bound by some nameless and invisible thing, and a sense of sluggishness emerged.
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