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"Fight with me?" "Why is that?" Azure Sun asked curiously.

However, only Qingyang himself didn't know, but everyone had a clear look in their eyes. This "Smothering Gourd" Dongfang Ming was a true battle maniac, something everyone in the Eastern Dragon Sect knew.

Crazy cultivation, crazy search for people to spar with, also have outstanding talent, so only 16 years old but already stepped into the Innate Foundation Stage.

"Because you are very strong." After holding it in for a while, Dongfang Ming spoke up with a muffled voice, causing Qingyang to be speechless.

However, he could roughly guess the temperament of this youth. He couldn't help but have a favorable impression of him. At least, this kind of simple and honest attitude was much better than others.

"Right here?" Qingyang asked with a faint smile.

Hearing that Qingyang had agreed, Dongfang Ming immediately became excited. He nodded and said, "Then let's begin. Brother Qingyang, do you need any weapon? "

He shook his head helplessly and thought, "Dongfang Ming is really impatient." Qingyang waved his hand to signal the crowd to spread out so that no one else would be affected. After all, most of the people were not at the Xiantian realm.

Seeing that everyone had scattered, Dongfang Ming bowed and formed a seal with his hands. The three foot long blade behind his back was unsheathed with a "whoosh" sound.

"The sword's name is Sunscorch, and it's three feet long." Dong Fang Ming softly said. He gripped the scorching sun and instantly released a strong momentum.

Qingyang's feet tapped on the ground as he retreated a few steps back. He looked at Dongfang Ming with an indifferent smile, thinking that Li Yuan, Lu Xianghan, and the current Dongfang Ming were all sword cultivators. It was indeed easy to see that the Eastern Dragon Sect was mainly focused on sword arts, and its attribute was much colder.

While Qingyang was thinking, Dongfang Ming held the unsheathed Qingfeng and leaped a few steps forward. With one foot on the ground, Qingyang made a beautiful somersault in the air, and before he even landed, he saw a ray of cold light come towards him. The air around the tip of his sword was slightly cold.

Luckily, he had trained in the Five Birds of the Eight Trigrams since he was young, so his body's flexibility had already reached an extremely abnormal level. Even though the twisting in the air looked extremely awkward, he was still able to barely dodge this attack.

"Hmm? "Fire?" He quickly turned around and moved to the side. He was surprised to see that after Dong Fang Ming released his cyan colored true energy, the temperature had plummeted.

Before he could think too much about the strange green Qi, he gave a faint laugh. The True Fire in the Azure Sun Gold Core started to operate crazily. With a thought, a layer of golden liquid slowly flowed on one of his hands.

When Lu Xianhan, who was standing to the side, saw the golden light circulating on Qingyang's small hand, his heart immediately tightened. Qingyang had used this golden light to defeat his "Demon Slaying" attack.

Dongfang Ming gave a loud shout and his Innate Qi began to wrap around his three foot long sword edge like an excited blue flame. The entire treasured sword was wrapped in a layer of emerald green flames, and the surroundings of the sword suddenly became cold.

"It really is fire. Interesting." With a chuckle, Qingyang felt more and more that the unremarkable 'Smothering Gourd' before him was a little cute. Playing with him? He really did seem like he was trying to make a joke out of it.

Although he did not know what it was, he could see that the air around the Azure Sun's palm was somewhat distorted and extremely tyrannical.

However, since he no longer dodged, Dongfang Ming used one leg to gather some strength and struck towards Qingyang City.

"Come at me!" Qingyang laughed out loud. He didn't retreat or leap away like before. Instead, he rushed towards his opponent, just like the former. However, his speed was much faster than Dongfang Ming's.

What was the most abnormal thing in Azure Sun? It was not the True Flame of the Jindan, nor was it teleportation. It was the body that had been transformed by the Supreme One Blood and the Vast River Blood. If they fought head on, who would be afraid of who?

He held the scorching sun horizontally in front of him, and was about to collide with the azure sun when he suddenly swung his sword. An extremely hot cyan colored Zhen Qi burst out from the sword, and the destructive power of the Xiantian Zhen Qi couldn't be ordinary.

Normally, even if they were the same level as the Upper Sky users, they would have to avoid the hot sun for now.

However, right now, Dongfang Ming was facing a cyan sun. He didn't even look at the surging cyan colored zhen qi; instead, a faint smile appeared on his face. He didn't make any fancy movements.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Dongfang Ming's Fierce Sun was actually held in Qingyang's hand. It was obvious that Dongfang Ming's cyan colored true energy had not done any harm to Qingyang.

While Dongfang Ming was still in a daze, the golden luster on his palms suddenly erupted, spreading out along the tip of the Scorching Sun Sword. As it passed through the body of the sword, its temperature was terrifyingly high.

Dong Fang Ming was startled by the terrifying heat coming from the sword's tip. He turned his body in midair, and at the same time, true energy crazily surged out from his body. One man and one sword started to spin like tornadoes.

If it was a normal Upper Sky user, they would have at least shed a layer of skin. In fact, Dongfang Ming was also shocked for a moment, but when he reacted, he felt regret, afraid that his concentrated sword qi would harm Qingyang.

Just as everyone was unable to bear it, a few of the women covered their eyes, but one of them unexpectedly shouted, "Look! He's actually fine! "

Smiling indifferently, the group watched Dongfang Ming's sword attack coming at them from all directions. They noticed that Qingyang had distanced himself from Dongfang Ming. At this moment, Azure Sun's golden light was constantly dancing around his palms. The azure sword Qi had completely vanished after coming into contact with the golden light. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Such a concentrated attack, not a single strand of sword Qi had pierced into his body.

Actually, when Qingyang could feel the true qi circulating within Dongfang Ming's body, he threw the scorching sun in his hand and borrowed the momentum to retreat. When the countless sword Qis arrived, Qingyang had used the Five Birds Eight Trigrams to block the True Flame in his palms.

With one hand holding the scorching sun, he stared blankly at the azure sun as he waved his palms to completely dissipate his attack. The expression in his eyes could not only be described as shocked!

"You, are you alright?" Dong Fang Ming finally asked after the last ray of sword Qi had been scattered by the Azure Sun.

He calmly glanced at Dongfang Ming and realized that the scorching sun in his hand had already returned to normal. With a thought, he retracted his True Fire back into his body. Qingyang smiled and asked: "What do you think?"

The sound of sword qi tearing through the air resounded throughout the huge martial arena. However, after taking a deep breath, the place was eerily quiet.

"Too, too strong." A long while later, a youth spoke out in a daze.