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"You are Yang Qi?"

"That's right, I'm Yang Qi." He knew that Xie Feng was one of the leaders of the core students of the princes' faction, someone who held great power and would listen to the orders of the crown prince. However, facing him face to face, he would definitely not show mercy.

"I have never gone against the princes. It was to kill Yun Hai Lan. Yun Hai Lan lied to me and almost caused my family to suffer. Yang Qi replied, "On the contrary, it's your princes who have been helping Yun Hai Lan to oppress me. Is it because they can only oppress me that I can't retaliate?"

"Of course, we, the princes, can only oppress others. No one else can resist. Whoever resists will die. In the future, the Crown Prince will be the Son of Heaven, and his meaning is to represent the heavens. No one can resist, and my son has always been helping his relatives and not his relatives. " Xie Feng spoke with an awe-inspiring tone, clearly displaying the arrogance and domineering nature of the princes.

"Is that so? "Then I'll have to fight with the princes to the end." Yang Qi's face sank.

"No, you have another choice, which is to join the princes' faction. I'll give you a chance, it's not easy for you to cultivate until now. If you join the princes' faction and abandon the enmity between you and Yun Hai Lan, I guarantee that no one will be able to find you trouble." Xie Feng enunciated every single word, "Of course, if you are so stubborn, there will be no future." Today, I will let you experience the evil consequences of offending the might of the heavens. "

"Offending the might of the heavens? "You really think you're in heaven? The fertile continent is only a small place, and that crown prince of yours is not even a ruler of the fertile continent, yet he dares to call himself the heaven? If he reaches the Shaking Dan Continent, wouldn't he be even inferior to a shrimp?"

Yang Qi sneered. He already knew that the fertile continent was a small continent. Outside of this continent, there were even higher ranking continents.

If the Crown Prince dared to say that he was heaven here, then he was truly a frog in the well.

"Stubborn fool."

With a flip of his hand, the Essence Qi collapsed. The Sky Flipping Palm came out and formed a black hole above Yang Qi's head. This black hole was crazily absorbing all the True Qi in the air, immediately causing Yang Qi to feel as if a large amount of True Qi was flowing out from deep within his Dantian.

His true qi was unbelievably vigorous. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become one of the leaders among the core students of the princes' faction.

Not only that, he had countless ultimate skills.

"Origin Energy Black Hole?" "It's simply a small matter. My Divine Constellation Prison Force can suppress the leakage of zhenqi …" Yang Ke coldly laughed in his heart. He no longer held back as he attacked with all his strength.

When he was fighting with Ao Yiyue just now, he had actually still kept some tricks up his sleeve. He didn't use his own tremendous true essence to win, but instead relied on the ingenuity of his sword arts. In fact, along the way he had used exquisite sword techniques to let everyone know that he was only proficient in sword arts.

In actuality, his true strength lay deep within his dantian, where it resided, in the enormous qigong of the Elephant Confinement Technique.

Although he could not unleash the Godly Elephant Prison Force, the Spears of the Underworld God, the Guardian Armor, or the Hell's Melting Furnace, he could still freely change the immense amount of true energy he had, causing his sword techniques to become sharper and sharper.

"One sword to destroy the laws of space, two sword to split the heavens, three sword to split space and time, four sword to cut the universe …" Yang Qi's sword technique suddenly exploded. Deep within his dantian, an enormous amount of formless true energy was injected into the sword aura, causing the entire Ice Soul Sword to release an unprecedented glow.

"Xie Feng, if you think that my fight with Ao Yi Yue just now was my true strength, then you are completely wrong. Do you think that my true qi is really weak? It's all thanks to this Divine Ice Soul Sword. To tell you the truth, the Divine Ice Soul Sword is only my slave. "

When facing someone like Xie Feng, Yang Qi naturally wouldn't hold back, and unrestrainedly converted the Zhen Qi contained in his body into sword Qi. Anyone, even a legendary expert, who didn't use their Zhen Qi to enter into his body to carefully observe, would only be able to see that the depths of his dantian still contained an incomparable amount of power.

Shua shua shua shua!

Four sword strikes consecutively, each sword strike was earth-shattering. Sword Qi shot out in all directions, slicing Xie Feng's zhenqi into pieces.

"What a thief!" Xie Feng never imagined that the strength Yang Qi displayed could be so tyrannical! He had originally thought that Yang Ke had already reached his limit, but he hadn't expected that this was just the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

"Nirvana Gloves!"

Suddenly, a pair of gloves appeared in his hands. These gloves were a light gold color and extremely precious. There were many patterns on the gloves, and as soon as he wore them, golden light enveloped his entire body, causing his skin to have a faint layer of gold.

His entire body was surrounded by golden clouds. He suddenly let out a loud roar and a sky full of palm shadows appeared in his hands. Each of his palm shadows produced a loud rumbling sound that shook mountains and overturned seas.

"Great Buddha Palm!"

Suddenly, in the space above, some of the legendary elders were shocked, "This Xie Feng actually managed to practice the Great Buddha Palm, and it is said that this absolute art is only available in the ancient Buddhist Sect, every palm has the power of mountains, shifting mountains and seas, and that pair of Heavenly Brahma Gloves is a very good magical treasure, it contains the power of ancient Buddhism, all these powers converging together, causing his strength to be like the great divine power of Buddha as one!"

"The ancient Buddhist sect had long fallen in the dust of history. However, that Yang Qi is truly too powerful. He actually hid his strength and fought against Xie Feng, forcing Xie Feng to use the Great Brahma Buddha Palm and Brahma Buddha Gloves."

"That's right. There seems to be a huge force supporting his sword technique in the depths of Yang Qi's dantian. What is its origin?" "The Zhen Qi in his Qi Sea is so strong."

"This kid is definitely not ordinary."

Countless elders were watching this battle. Yang Ke had given them too many surprises.

"Yang Qi, I never use the Nirvana Gloves. Because I'm not a legend, I don't have the qualifications to use this Gloves and fist technique. In the end, you're the first one! However, once you use this Nirvana Gloves, you must be stained with human blood. I will use your blood to light it up. "

Xie Feng was truly angry. A vile character like Yang Qi was actually able to force him to use his trump card, the Qi magic treasure. Immediately, he felt as if he had lost all of his face.

It was a humiliation.

Such humiliation could only be washed away with blood.

His body flickered like a huge dragon, continuously surging forward, bringing with it numerous whirlwinds, and even distorting the space around him. Powerful qigong condensed into many golden divinities like protectors. These protectors' golden armor was only the size of a thumb, and as soon as it appeared, it began to chant loudly. It made Xie Feng appear even more majestic, like the king of the gods.

Kill!

Xie Feng's attacks were aimed at Yang Qi. With each palm strike, countless thumb-sized, golden-armored deities seemed like they could flatten a mountain.

Such a move was majestic, grand, and awe-inspiring. It was an absolute suppression.

However, in this kind of grasp, Yang Qi concentrated and calmed his Qi. The sword art was nurturing, brewing, and a steady stream of true qi was being poured into the Ice Soul Divine Sword.

All of a sudden, he struck back the instant the Great Buddha Palm landed on the Ice Soul Divine Sword.

"Xie Feng, I will break your thousand palm techniques and ten thousand divine fists with one sword strike. Let me show you, what is true divine power? " Yang Ke roared again and again. The destructive power on the sword erupted. The sword's tip suddenly changed, as if it had turned into a god that came out from the underworld to reap people's lives.

The Divine Ice Soul Sword had become a soul harvesting sword.

This was Yang Qi, who had integrated the spear art of the Divine Acupoint into his swordsmanship. He could not brazenly use the spear technique, but after three months of meditation, he had successfully assimilated it into his swordsmanship.

The spear techniques of the Divine Path were not something that the Great Non-Phase Sword Sect's sword techniques could compare to. The Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Technique was a Divine Level Qi Method. And the highest secret manual of the Great Non-Phase Sword Sect was very possibly only at the Saint level.

However, Yang Qi, with his peerless perseverance and fortuitous encounters, was able to connect with the deity imprint on the little gold person on his forehead. Finally, he was able to integrate the spear technique into his swordsmanship.

As soon as he performed his sword techniques, a dark cloud immediately shrouded the entire arena. All the deities the size of a thumb trembled under the dark clouds before exploding and disappearing.

Yang Qi seemed to have transformed into the divine spirit of the underworld, as the Divine Ice Soul Sword danced about, drawing many arcs in the air. In an instant, even a person's soul began to sway.

This sword-art had already gained insight into the Dao of harvesting souls. The Grand Dao of the Netherworld was not the sword-art of the mortal world.

Riiiip!

The sword technique leaped countless paths and pierced right into the space between Xie Feng's eyebrows. Xie Feng was shocked. He placed his palm between his eyebrows and retreated several steps. "What sword technique is this?"

Yang Qi strolled slowly, but his speed was extremely fast. He had reached the limit, and streams of light were flowing under his feet.

"The sword-art that killed you." In the midst of the voice, Yang Ke's sword tip vibrated at a high speed as it cut open the air. Each strike released the note of death, creating a crescendo as it surrounded the entire arena, "The Twilight … Hearing this, even if it's the gods, they would still welcome dusk. "

Suddenly, Yang Ke displayed his swordplay to its peak, and once again communicated with the little golden man in the middle of his brows.

He seemed to have comprehended something as he changed his sword technique once again. With a single slash, he sliced through the "Heavenly Brahma Gloves" and actually chopped off both of Xie Feng's palms.

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