Chapter 392 Hard Fight
Clang!
Xie Qingtian slashed out with his long sword, and the sword energy was like wind and rain, spanning the heaven and earth!
However,
this sword will that was enough to counter the undefeated half-step virtual realm, at this time, in the huge palm of Patriarch Sikong, even the space collapsed and shattered layer by layer!
The sword will that was invincible not long ago now encountered an unprecedentedly hard wall of steel, making it impossible for him to break through! Soon, Xie Qingtian was trapped in the palm of his hand.
Hard to escape!
After all, he was just a warrior who had just entered the realm of Grandmaster. It was the physique of the sword spirit bone that enabled him to ignore the bottleneck of realm cultivation and gave him the unparalleled strength to kill a half-step Void Realm strongman.
But in front of a true virtual realm powerhouse, he was ultimately powerless! Moreover, not long ago,
After a great battle, Yu Shi Wushuang's internal energy was almost completely consumed, and the power he recovered in a short period of time was not enough to compete with Sikong Patriarch, who mastered the laws of heaven and earth! After only three moves, Xie Qingtian was defeated.
In fact, even if he was in his peak condition before the battle with Shi Wushuang, if he faced Patriarch Sikong, he could only hold out for a few more moves.
There is a qualitative difference between the Void Realm and the Half-Step Void Realm!
Boom! The space shook violently.
Xie Qingtian's all-out sword-fighting will was wiped out, blood vomited from his body, and he fell powerlessly from a high altitude.
Looking at the huge hand that was reaching down to grab him from the sky, Xie Qingtian's heart felt like it had fallen into the abyss.
But at this moment, I don't know why,
He suddenly remembered the scene two years ago when he faced Yang Qingyun. At that time, the gap between him and that person was not much different from the gap between him and the old immortal opposite him now, right? "After two years of hard training, my strength should be not much different from that person. It's a pity that I didn't get to fight him again."
Wars broke out all around, with shouts and screams everywhere, but at this moment Xie Qingtian's mind was exceptionally calm and he sighed in his heart.
He didn't know how things would develop next, but his path,
I'm afraid that's all it will take.
However, at the moment when Xie Qingtian was watching himself being grabbed by the thousand-foot-long hand that was slapped out by Patriarch Sikong, suddenly, the thousand-foot-long hand that was gathered by tremendous magic power suddenly shook and collapsed in an instant!
"Hmm? What happened?"
Xie Qingtian was stunned. At this moment,
At almost the same time,
"Ah! You little bastard, you are looking for death!"
A shrill scream resounded through the heaven and earth, interrupting Xie Qingtian's doubts.
The roar of Patriarch Sikong, accompanied by raging anger, turned into a terrifying divine power that made the void tremble and swept across the entire world!
The restraining force around him dissipated, Xie Qingtian quickly steadied himself and looked up.
Not far away, the Sikong Patriarch, whose terrifying aura suppressed the world, had a wound several feet long on his waist.
There is an irreparable power and will lingering on it, causing blood to flow out!
Patriarch Sikong was injured! When he was about to capture Xie Qingtian,
Someone suddenly attacked.
Caught off guard, he was hit and a wound appeared on his waist! "Little beast, die for me!"
Boom!!! The injured Sikong Patriarch was furious like a volcano, his eyes blazing with murderous intent. He gave up on Xie Qingtian's goal, and with a backhand palm, he raised a mighty force like a great river in the void, destroying large tracts of vacuum, and the terrifying and vast force slapped towards the figure who had made the move!
Patriarch Sikong was furious.
In an instant, the heaven and earth lost their color!
This palm shattered the vacuum, and it came almost instantly, and it was about to kill the figure who attacked! However, Patriarch Sikong was fast, and the person who attacked was even faster!
Before the vast and powerful counterattack like the sea arrived, the figure had already turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared!
Boom boom boom!!!
Patriarch Sikong struck in the air with his palm, and the terrifying force bombarded the earth, instantly sweeping over a dozen miles of land, blasting large tracts of soil into powder. The entire earth seemed to be wiped off the map by an invisible big hand, forming a huge gully that was dozens of miles long on the ground!
The sky and the earth shook violently, and violent air currents swept across, setting off a devastating storm!
"That's it!"
Xie Qingtian's pupils shrank. The fight between the two men happened in a flash.
But he was sharp-eyed and still saw the face of the person who attacked him! Yang Qingyun, was it him?! Before Xie Qingtian could react,
A figure suddenly appeared beside him. It was the person who had attacked Patriarch Sikong before!
"Brother Xie, you have exhausted your strength. Leave this old immortal to me. The fellow disciples below need you more."
The person who appeared next to Xie Qingtian was naturally Yang Qingyun.
Just now,
When Patriarch Sikong defeated Xie Qingtian's resistance with three moves and was about to suppress him, Yang Qingyun, who was hiding below, suddenly drew his sword and launched a long-planned killing move.
He chopped him down when he was off guard, leaving a several-foot-long wound on his waist.
"Brother Yang, you..."
Xie Qingtian's pupils shrank, because when Yang Qingyun appeared beside him, he was completely unaware of it!
If the two were enemies, he would probably separate the bodies in an instant!
How could this guy be so terrifying! Xie Qingtian was shocked, and a storm surged in his heart!
I originally thought that after two years of training, I had made great progress and might be able to catch up with the other party.
But now, just relying on the other party's strange method of easily dodging the angry attack of Sikong Patriarch and appearing silently beside him,
Xie Qingtian knew that he was probably overthinking it! He was making progress, and the other party was not standing still, and was even improving rapidly! Just when Xie Qingtian was shocked, boom!!! The eyes of Patriarch Sikong ignited with anger that burned the void, and he punched again, with a tremendous force breaking through the air, and it seemed as if there was a mountain in the void pressing down on the two of them!
He sensed that Xie Qingtian beside him seemed to be shocked and stood there in a daze, motionless.
Yang Qingyun frowned slightly, and had no time to dodge. He held the Thunder Blade in his hand.
The extremely condensed sword will gathered on it, and suddenly slashed forward into the void like lightning.
In an instant, it was as if all the power was gathered into a line of sword light, crisscrossing through the void, splitting the space into pieces like a lens!
The tremendous power gathered by Sikong Patriarch's punch was directly chopped and cut apart, and the monstrous energy exploded and vented in all directions, like a vast ocean tide, sweeping across the world! With this blow, Yang Qingyun was able to completely resist Sikong Patriarch's angry blow in the Void Realm !
Seeing this scene, Xie Qingtian, who was standing aside, was stunned where he stood, with a look of disbelief in his eyes!
"Thank you, Junior Brother?"
"Um, sorry, Senior Brother Yang, this old monster is extremely powerful, can you stop him alone?"
"Don't worry. Even though that blow didn't seriously injure him, it still hurt him a lot. It won't be a big problem if we delay him a bit."
Yang Qingyun didn't even turn his head, his eyes fixed on Ancestor Sikong not far away.
"Junior brother, please step back first and go help your fellow disciples. After you have recovered a bit, you can come back to help contain the enemy!"
"Okay! Be careful, brother!"
Xie Qingtian was not a man who would drag his feet. He took a deep breath, knowing that he could not help at all and would become a burden instead.
So he said goodbye, and his sword turned into a beam of light and quickly left the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
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