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Yi Yan's techniques could not be said to be intricately executed, but a battle between cultivators was not something that could be won through simple and exquisite techniques.

If it wasn't fast enough, it wouldn't be able to attack its opponent. Without enough attack power, even if it could attack Baji, it wouldn't be able to do much damage to its tough skin and thick flesh.

Speed and attack power were the two areas that Yi Yan was most lacking in right now. Adding his lack of experience in close combat, it was not strange for him to be suppressed by Ba Qi.

Facing the attack of the Octadic Great Snake, Yi Yan struggled with all his might.

Both fists struck out continuously, swinging both legs, whipping, kicking, or whipping, constantly attacking Baji. However, most of the punches were easily dodged by Baji, who occasionally struck but only caused a little pain for Baji, unable to pose a substantial threat.

On the other hand, this kind of fighting style was exactly what he liked and was good at. His casual attitude made it seem like he was playing around.

It didn't know what kind of trick the man in front of it was playing, but it wasn't in a hurry to kill Yi Yan. Just now, this despicable fellow had caused the great Eight Qi god to lose face, so it naturally couldn't let him die easily.

Although it relied on its extremely strong physical body, and only left a few white marks on Yi Yan's body, the true essence inside was forced out by Yi Yan's Divine Sense.

After all, if it was just the power of the body, Yi Yan was slightly weaker than Baji.

If it wasn't for Baji's playful attitude, Yi Yan's current situation would have been even more dangerous.

At this moment, the mood of the two cultivators could be said to be vastly different.

Just now, Yi Yan had mercilessly smacked Bazqi on the head the moment he entered the stage. Why didn't he use his blade or those powerful jade talismans, and instead fought Bazqi head on?

However, they also knew that the battle between the two of them was not something that they could interfere with. They could only stand outside the battlefield and watch the movements of the remaining pirates.

Yi Yan couldn't care so much right now. At this moment, he only had one thought in his mind: "Attack, attack again!"

The Moon Devouring Slash inside his body chirped loudly, as if it sensed the dangerous situation Yi Yan was in, and anxiously wanted to lend him a hand.

However, Yi Yan was completely unmoved. He only focused on experiencing every move and every movement, as well as how the Genuine Elemental Energy s in his moves flowed to get the best results. Even the Genuine Elemental Energy Eight Qi was attacking him from a distance.

Yi Yan knew that he had to pass this trial.

Otherwise, the moves of the martial art would not have evolved and would not have achieved his original goal.

Although the current situation was critical, it was not enough to endanger Yi Yan's life. This kind of perfect opportunity was something that could be encountered but not sought. If he missed this opportunity, he did not know when he would be able to achieve the desired effect.

Gradually, Yi Yan began to enter a mysterious state. Everything outside left him in a flash, and in his world, there was only Baji who fought against him.

The originally unclear trajectory of the attack also became clear at this moment.

What followed after, was a slight change in Yi Yan's movement. Traces of Genuine Elemental Energy began to flow around Yi Yan's fists and feet, their trajectory profound and difficult to describe.

These changes were extremely minute, if one did not pay attention to them carefully, it would be impossible to discover them, but just these small changes alone made Yi Yan's movements more consistent with the laws of the world.

The various martial arts scrolls he had learned in the Yi family's secret cave, the moves he had summarized, and the various cultivation techniques he had learned in the Spatial Channel, all appeared in his mind. They were all being broken down and reorganized continuously in Yi Yan's mind.

Gradually, the onlookers realized that Yi Yan's moves were becoming smoother and smoother, and it was getting harder and harder for his to deal with them.

Eight Qi also felt the change in the situation, and the contempt and playfulness in her heart gradually disappeared.

With a sudden roar, the eight big shots from Eight Qi warriors started to bite towards Yi Yan's position from different directions.

At the same time, the eight giant tails instantly combined into one and fiercely lashed out!

Yi Yan was currently in a pure combat state and was extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding energy.

The more dangerous the situation was, the more it could stimulate the human body's potential. This phrase would be most suitable for the current Yi Yan.

In Yi Yan's eyes, Baji's attacks had suddenly become countless times slower. Every single movement he made was reflected in Yi Yan's mind.

Suddenly, Yi Yan ignored the dangerous environment he was in, and suddenly struck out with his right fist with an extremely strange charm, following an incredibly profound trajectory, he struck towards the head closest to him. It seemed to be straight, yet not straight, almost like Qu Fei Qu, yet everyone felt like it was the shortest route.

Although Yi Yan was extremely fast at the moment, in Ba Qi's eyes, it was extremely slow, slow to the point that he could clearly see every single movement, but he was unable to respond effectively. Any movement in his body, whether intentionally or unintentionally, caused a corresponding change in the fist, making it impossible for him to escape the cover of the fist!

Although the crowd didn't feel as though they were experiencing it personally, the contrast between this extremely fast and extremely slow still made them so annoyed that they wanted to spit out blood.

However, the mysterious trajectory of the fists attracted their attention and they could not move at all.

At this moment, Yi Yan's actions made them feel as if it was the entire world, the heaven and earth that they had been bitterly pursuing.

All the light in the world seemed to have gathered on that fist, and everyone's attention was completely focused on it. Their eyes involuntarily followed the trajectory of the fist.

After who knows how long, or maybe it was just for an instant, Yi Yan's fist finally landed on Baji's head.

Unlike the previous battle, there was surprisingly no sound at all. It was like a silent color movie was being played.

Time seemed to have stopped in an instant.

The entire world seems to have frozen, without the slightest hint of vitality!

The deathly silence made everyone feel a wave of oppression coming from the depths of their souls!

Eight Qi's eyes were filled with intense disbelief and deep fear, as he looked at Yi Yan's fist that was right in front of his eyes.

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An extremely mournful cry broke the silence, as if it came from the depths of hell, causing everyone's hairs to stand on end.

In the dead silence and killing intent, it was even more terrifying!

Everyone saw the head suddenly freeze after colliding with Yi Yan's fist, then suddenly explode into a sky full of bloody mist that splattered in all directions.

Ow!

A heart-wrenching scream came out from the seven heads' mouths. The pain was so intense that everyone watching couldn't help but shiver.

Yi Yan ignored Ba Qi's gaze, and closed his eyes to feel what had just happened: Although it looks like it was just a punch, but the moment the fist came into contact with Ba Qi's body, it vibrated tens of thousands of times, using the force of an inch, it sent wave after wave of sun power into Ba Qi's body, and finally poured in a burst of yin energy, instantly detonating the sun power!

When he punched out that punch, a strange feeling enveloped Yi Yan's body. Yi Yan had never felt himself to be so clear-headed before, it was as if he had suddenly been enlightened.

In the moment of life and death, with the support of the overwhelming pressure brought by Eight Qi, Yi Yan finally broke through the shackles that had always troubled him, as if a new world had been opened for him. Yi Yan's eyes suddenly opened up, and his understanding of moves entered a new realm.

At this moment, Yi Yan was still in a daze, unable to break free from the previous mysterious state. One miraculous move after another was unleashed. Yi Yan organized them one by one to form a system.

However, this little bit of time was naturally not enough. At this moment, he was only able to form a rough memory of these moves. To truly form a complete set of cultivation techniques, he needed to comprehend it in detail.

Obviously, this was not the right time to do so. Eight Qi would not give Yi Yan enough time to do so.

Eight Qi had also clearly realized the change in Yi Yan. His fourteen big, fierce eyes revealed a murderous aura as he stared fiercely at the motionless Yi Yan in front of him.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a strange sword — it was made of camphor wood with a length of nearly three feet. The sword was thick and thin, and the edge of the sword was covered with sharp sawteeth like the pages of a calamus.

The strange sword was filled with a black grey demonic aura, within it, vengeful spirits and evil spirits were faintly discernable. As soon as it appeared, it flew up into the air and a dense amount of sword beams shot out, instantly surrounding Yi Yan. The strange sword had also transformed into a stream of light as it flew forward.

Not only that, the other two heads of Baji stuck out a one-and-a-half centimeters in diameter copper mirror and a piece of white jade. The white jade looked like a Taiji Yin-Yang Fish that had been cut in half.

The moment the three magic treasures appeared, the remaining pirates fell to their knees and kowtowed.

So.

They were the legendary three great artifacts of Japan: the Sky-clump Sword (also known as the Kobayashi Sword), Octopus and Sakyamuni.

After the Eight Sakyamuni Qiuyu appeared, she floated above the head of the Baji Snake, releasing waves of hazy white light that covered her entire body.

Eight close quarters mirror shot out a pillar of light, aimed straight at Yi Yan who was about to be enveloped by the Sword Qi.

The attacks of the sword beams and light pillars woke Yi Yan who was immersed in the profound mysteries of martial arts.

A flash of light appeared in his eyes, and the Moon Devouring Slash shot out, the blade light rushed towards the flying cloud sword, and at the point of contact, waves of shockwaves spread out.

The few buildings that were struck by the aftermath of the battle were no longer able to withstand the force of the battle and collapsed one by one. The previously quiet and secluded God's Toilet was now nothing more than rubble, and even many tall buildings in the distant capital city had collapsed due to the shock of the war.

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