Jiang Feng shouted, unleashing his Fire Dragon Heaven-Slaying Fist to its full potential. A whistling wind whistled through his fists, like a giant flaming dragon swirling around him. He charged at Liu Jian like lightning, each punch carrying a fiery surge of spiritual energy.
Liu Jian was not to be outdone. The lightning flashed from the immortal sword in his hand, and his sword skills were sharp. Sword energy shot towards Jiang Feng like stars. The two of them instantly intertwined, and for a moment, the fire and sword light illuminated the entire space.
As the two collided, bursts of thunder power came from the Thunder Sword, paralyzing Jiang Feng's arm.
Jiang Feng seized the opportunity, gathering all his spiritual energy into his right fist and striking Liu Jian's sword. This blow sent Liu Jian reeling back several steps. But Liu Jian quickly steadied himself, gripping the hilt with both hands and muttering something. The immortal sword instantly grew several times larger, emitting a chilling, cold light.
Jiang Feng was startled, but unfazed. He shifted his pace, changing the pattern of his Fire Dragon Heaven-Slaying Fist once again, attacking Liu Jian with even greater force. He was like a blazing fire, determined to break through the obstacles before him. Liu Jian, in turn, swung his greatsword to meet him head-on, an even more violent clash imminent.
However, Liu Jian's power was too strong this time. Although Jiang Feng fought hard, he was still suppressed by the huge sword and retreated step by step. Seeing that Liu Jian's huge sword was about to chop down, Jiang Feng's eyes became stern and he decided to use his most powerful sword technique - Purple Air Coming from the East.
Instantly, a purple light emanated from Jiang Feng's body. His fist vanished, replaced by a long sword emitting a mysterious purple light. As the sword emerged, the surrounding spiritual energy madly poured into it. Jiang Feng let out a low cry and transformed into a purple shadow, charging towards Liu Jian.
The Purple Qi Coming from the East sword technique unleashed itself, sending streams of purple sword energy snaking towards Liu Jian like nimble purple dragons. The spiritual energy contained within the purple sword energy was extremely pure and powerful, easily tearing through the several sword energy defenses Liu Jian had sent his way. Liu Jian's expression changed, and he hurriedly swung his greatsword to block the attack.
For a moment, purple and white auras intertwined and collided, erupting into a powerful energy wave. Jiang Feng pressed on, his swordplay becoming increasingly swift and ferocious. Liu Jian gradually showed signs of fatigue, unable to withstand this sudden and powerful swordplay.
Liu Jian was unable to dodge Jiang Feng's fierce attack of the Purple Qi from the East sword technique. A stream of purple sword energy slashed through his clothes, causing blood to ooze out. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground!
Liu Jian knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose. However, he was not afraid. Instead, he stood up with difficulty and laughed wildly, "Hahahahaha!! Jiang Feng, you are really strong. Next, I will let you know what despair is!"
So he bit his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood onto the giant sword. After the giant sword absorbed the blood, it shone brightly.
Liu Jian closed his eyes tightly and muttered to himself: "The energy of heaven and earth gathers in my heart, the power of starlight helps my body, and the magic of the immortal sword helps me defeat the enemy!" As his words fell, a majestic aura suddenly burst out from him.
Instantly, the air around Liu Jian seemed to stir, forming a massive spiritual storm. A howling wind swept through the surroundings, sending whirling sand and rocks flying, making it nearly impossible to open your eyes. Meanwhile, the twinkling stars in the sky suddenly seemed summoned, rushing towards Liu Jian, like a brilliant torrent, pouring continuously into his body.
Jiang Feng, standing nearby, was struck by the sight. He knew this was the Tianxing Sect's unique secret technique, one that could harness the power of starlight to enhance one's strength. However, he hadn't expected Liu Jian to master it so skillfully.
At this moment, a shocking scene occurred. Liu Jian suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he began dancing around the ring with an extremely strange and swift pace. His movements were as erratic and unpredictable as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, more than ten identical versions of Liu Jian appeared on the ring simultaneously!
These figures, attacking and defending, coordinated seamlessly, instantly filling the entire arena with Liu Jian's aura and overwhelming power. The numerous cultivators in the audience were already stunned, their mouths gaping wide enough to fit an egg. They could never have imagined that Liu Jian possessed such a miraculous ability, capable of cultivating the art of clones!
Even the leaders of the major sects were secretly astonished when they saw this scene. The eldest prince, sitting in the center of the stands, was even more astonished. He turned to the mysterious old man beside him and asked, "Uncle Li, do you think Liu Jian has truly cultivated an avatar?"
The mysterious old man narrowed his eyes slightly, observed carefully, and slowly shook his head and said, "That's not the case, Your Highness. From what I've seen, Liu Jian must be burning his own blood and essence, performing some extremely powerful secret technique. But even so, to be able to force Liu Jian to this point, Jiang Feng is truly an extraordinary person. We should try to win him over in the future."
Jiang Feng opened his divine eyes and knew Liu Jian's true abilities, so he didn't dare underestimate him. He took a deep breath and poured all the remaining spiritual energy into the sword. His purple sword hummed, as if sensing its master's determination.
Liu Jian's figure slashed at Jiang Feng from all directions, each sword energy carrying the power of thunder. Jiang Feng used the Qingyun Jue to increase his speed, but he was still hit by multiple sword energies.
Seeing Jiang Feng retreating under his fierce attack, Liu Jian secretly rejoiced. How could he easily let go of this perfect opportunity to deliver a fatal blow? He gritted his teeth and mustered every last ounce of his remaining spiritual energy. Like a surging torrent, it continuously flowed into the longsword in his hand. With a roar from him, the previously motionless figures around him seemed to be infused with new vitality. They all wielded their gleaming swords, slashing towards Jiang Feng once again with overwhelming force.
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