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When the sword qi compressed itself, it produced an invisible pressure. This kind of invisible pressure was able to produce a substantial effect.

This could only mean that this aura was shockingly massive.

His clothes were torn, Yan Yun was red. He was bare-chested and his skin was the color of wheat, showing off his healthy skin. He did not have any well-developed muscles, but his body was incomparably well-proportioned, as if it had been calculated using a strict instrument.

The speed at which the sword qi converged was extremely fast, and when Yan Yun took a step forward, the sword qi released a sword hum that resounded through the horizon at the same time.

Then, under everyone's shocked and expectant gaze, the sword qi rushed down with the force of thunder.

This was still an apocalyptic scene, where the onslaught of the ferocious sword qi was obstructed, and where Mo Luo's steps were incomparably domineering. However, this time, it seemed like he had encountered a difficult problem.

After a long while, Yan Yun turned around and retreated, and the sword qi also disappeared without a trace.

This time, they were evenly matched.

With the battle reaching its current stage, it was getting harder and harder for Yan Yun to handle the situation.

The fourth move of the residual sword was enough for him to be on par with Yue Yang. If he displayed the next five moves, even Yan Yun himself wasn't sure if he could withstand it.

If it was in the past, when the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps stepped down, there was simply nothing it could do. But today, when the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps had already taken two steps forward, it still did not have the slightest effect.

From the opponents that Yan Yun had currently encountered, Jing Xiao was definitely one of the most outstanding ones. His threat was definitely greater than that of.

With the second step, Yan Yun surprisingly did not defend, but took the initiative to attack.

Previously, he did not take the initiative to attack because he could not find out where Jing Xiao was hiding.

But just then, when Jing Xiao had released the fourth form of the residual sword with all of his might, his aura fluctuated. Yan Yun's vision was extremely sharp, and that extremely minute fluctuation was discovered by him just in time.

After his first attack, he didn't stop at all, directly taking the initiative to attack.

The battlefield was ever-changing. Seizing the initiative was undoubtedly the best way to deal with the enemy.

The wind and lightning surged, waves of air billowed, and with a flap of Yan Yun's wings, all of the energy in the surroundings was attracted, as all of his figures strangely disappeared.

In the next moment, in a certain corner of the void, Yan Yun suddenly fell from the sky while carrying an overwhelming pressure.

Yan Yun stood perfectly straight with his long hair fluttering in the wind, her aura reaching its peak just like an ancient demon god, giving people the feeling that they would not dare to look at his directly.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

As the foot landed, it did not have the slightest brilliance. However, waves of thunderous roars strangely sounded out in the air.

Soon after, a human figure shot out, Jing Xiao's body was in a sorry state, blood trickling out from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yun suddenly made a move, and with the extremely fast speed of the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps, no matter how bizarre Jing Xiao's move was, he was unable to completely dodge the attack.

Wiping away the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, Jing Xiao did not look dispirited. Instead, the fighting spirit in his eyes grew even stronger as he said in a clear voice, "Very good, it has been some time since the battle started. Why don't we decide the victor in a single strike! "

Yan Yun nodded his head, he also had the same idea, he did not want to be watched by others, and in this battle, most of the spectators were from the Jing Family, and the young disciples of the Jing Family would definitely benefit greatly from their battles.

Since the Jing Family had taken all the benefits, Yan Yun was at a disadvantage.

As the two were about to determine the victor in a single blow, the audience, whose blood had been boiling with excitement, immediately revealed an anxious expression.

There was no doubt that these two men would concentrate all their trump cards into this strike.

This time, Jing Xiao gave up concealing his identity, and exposed himself to the air. As the gentle breeze blew, Jing Xiao's eyes closed.

The reason why he gave up concealing was because he wanted to condense all of his energy into this attack. At this moment, he was even more terrifying than when he was hidden.

To have no self in one's heart, to abandon oneself, to abandon all existence in this world, that was the true essence of the Realm of No Self.

Jing Xiao forgot himself. Holding the residual sword, the Qi around his body became weaker and weaker, until finally, Jing Xiao felt like he turned into a corpse. However, the residual sword in his hand gave off an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

It was as if someone was glaring at him, but he couldn't get rid of that feeling.

Suddenly, five sword qi appeared behind Jing Xiao. These five sword qi appeared as though they were in a tangible form, but he could not see them clearly.

However, the moment they appeared, even the spectators could feel a peerless sharpness radiating from them.

Five sword qi s formed a fan behind Jing Xiao, the sword tip facing the sky, occasionally releasing light sword hums.

The fifth move of the residual sword, this was the limit of what Jing Xiao could currently unleash. The power of this move was several times stronger than the fourth move and it was also something that Jing Xiao could only use when he was in the anatta mental state.

At the same time, Yan Yun also entered into the state of accumulation, his long hair flying, magic knife facing the sky, the blade body flickered with a blade aura that caused people's hearts to palpitate, and two illusions seemed to vaguely appear around the blade body. From the looks of it, it was somewhat similar to the two Leviathan s that appeared above Yan Yun when he was healing Jing Ruo.

The figures of the two Leviathan were extremely blurry, to the point where they could only vaguely be seen.

At the same time the two blurry figures of Leviathan appeared, the prehistoric gene energy, Mysterious Earth Force s, and a strand of bloodline power all surged out of Yan Yun's body.

Three types of energy converged together and transformed into a soaring sword qi. At this time, Yan Yun's eyes suddenly opened.

With purple light coiling around his eyes, he and Jing Xiao looked at each other. Without any hesitation, the two of them rushed towards each other.

Rumble ~ ~ ~

was even more so, directly using the Morrow's Seven Killing Steps to travel. He did not instantly appear in front of Jing Xiao, but his steps revealed an indescribable feeling, and with every step he took, his aura became more imposing.

When he took his sixth step, he was already in front of Jing Xiao.

On the other hand, although Jing Xiao had no wings and could not fly, he was still extremely capable of staying in the air. His lightning-like skills were incomparably mysterious and his sword qi was surrounded like a master within swords, it was as if he had reached the realm of returning ten thousand swords to his sect.

When Yan Yun took his seventh step, all of the sword qi around Jing Xiao had already gathered together. The two of them were both experts, so they could grasp the timing of the battle perfectly.

Like a comet hitting the earth, the two clashed head on. At the center of the collision, time seemed to stop for half a second. Within that half a second, the void seemed to have descended into absolute stillness.

It felt like the darkest moment before dawn, as if the calm before a storm was approaching. It gave off an indescribable sense of oppression.

Soon after, a huge riot broke out.

Endless waves of air rushed into the ninth level of the heaven as if space itself was being torn apart. Incomparable light completely submerged the two of them.

In the air, where the two stood, it was like a scorching sun that radiated a piercing glow. The spectators could not see the two clearly, but everyone was quietly waiting. When the dust settled, the outcome of the battle would be decided.

Waves of air surged forth in a majestic manner. The aftermath swept towards the peak of the mountain and crushed the rubble into dust. The originally lush and flourishing mountain peak instantly became a barren wasteland of rubble.

Suddenly, the expression of the patriarch of the Jing Family, Jing Xuan, changed. Then, under everyone's dumbstruck gaze, Jing Xuan stepped into the air and instantly drilled into the blazing light.

Then, everyone saw Jing Xuan, Yan Yun and Jing Xiao leaving together.

The crowd was stunned. Three seconds later, when the backs of the three finally left their line of sight, everyone looked at each other. They could see the confusion in each other's eyes.

Was the war going to end just like that?

Who won and who lost?

Why did Jing Xuan intervene at the critical moment?

Everyone was filled with confusion.