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As the Earth Martial Saint Canglong Sword swept out, the sword shadows of the sky swept out. Under the cover of the sword shadow, there was a most sharp sword energy in the middle that was faintly condensed and formed. Obviously, the sword shadows of the sky were just a virtual move of the Nine Changes of the Sky Sword, and the faintly formed sword shadows were the biggest killer move in this sword technique.

The scholar stood not far behind Hao Ming. When he saw Hao Ming finally taking action, he saw the killing move hidden in his sword shadow again, and he couldn't help but nod. He knew that this sword technique had entered the gate of the powerful Martial Saint. Although such a sword would not collapse and the earth would fall backwards, it was not impossible to have a sword to be beautiful. No wonder the organization value Hao Ming so much. If he was allowed to develop in this way, he would one day reach the realm of the martial god who moved mountains and filled the sea.

As a result, the scholar's hanging heart was placed in his stomach with ease. He understood that the key points of the sword, besides him, were the moon envoys and the king formations present. However, both of them were dead in their own hands, and the "weakers" who had not seen the stern of the Martial Saint Gate could not see the power of the sword clearly.

As for Ou Chuyang, the scholar could conclude that once this knife was released, Ou Chuyang would undoubtedly die.

Although the scholar wanted to bring Ou Chuyang back to the organization, since Ou Chuyang appeared again, the former also gave up this dangerous idea. Looking at Ou Chuyang's momentum, although there was no flow of internal energy, the beast-like murderous intent made him feel deeply taboo.

"Let him die." The scholar sighed.

Everything happened like lightning. Just as the scholar thought, Su Mei and others did not see the power of Haoming's sword. When they really saw the huge sword light hidden in the shadow of the sword in the sky, the sword light had reached Ou Chuyang's head, but was less than half an inch away.

As a result, everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"Ou Chuyang."

"careful."

The eager words were given, but the sword light was not as fast as the sword light. When their cry had just been heard by others, the sword light had accurately cut through Ou Chuyang's body.

In the midst of grief, everyone could not bear to see the bloody scene and closed their eyes one after another.

Time seemed to have stopped. As if after a long time, everyone could not hear the muffled sound of the blade breaking the body and the "puff" sound of blood spraying. I don't know how long it took, but an incredible low cry came from the opposite side.

"impossible."

Hearing the sound, everyone hurriedly opened their eyes and looked into the field. They saw that the scholar opened his eyes wide in disbelief and stared at the two figures in the field.

Haoming held the hilt with both hands and maintained a slashing force, but Ou Chuyang stood tall on the right side of the blade, with his left hand extremely lightly pinching the Canglong Sword's blade.

Apart from the blood-devouring smile, there was a frost-filled expression on the cold face, and a cold and cold light flashed between the slightest shrinkage.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Ou Chuyang seemed to have not even moved, and he easily avoided Haoming's thunder knife. Not only that, when Ou Chuyang reappeared in front of everyone, his fair palm had already pinched the back of the Canglong Sword.

Ou Chuyang did not move, and his other hand was easily carried behind his back, standing upright, staring coldly at Haoming who was close to him. As the internal energy surged, strong wind swept over and blew up the broken long gown and danced with the wind.

In the eyes of everyone, Ou Chuyang's image suddenly became taller, staring at Hao Ming in front of him like a peerless strong man. The internal energy that penetrated his body was transported like a tornado, mixed with the thick and majestic purple aura formed a powerful pressure, constantly rushing towards Hao Ming.

Haoming, in fear, could not believe his eyes. He had just been promoted to a powerful Martial Saint. He was different from others. In the moment when Ou Chuyang was hiding, he naturally saw the former figure who turned from reality to reality and then from reality to reality. It was no longer the illusion caused by excessive effort, but it was clearly the phantom caused by Ou Chuyang's speed.

Hao Ming asked himself that even he could not do such a strange speed. How much powerful internal energy support is needed to be used. Such speed is extremely easy to grasp the blade. Under the consumption of huge internal energy, it would be good if Ou Chuyang was not out of breath the next moment. How could he still hold the Canglong Sword like no one is fine?

Unwilling to admit defeat, Hao Ming shook his shoulders, and the fierce thunder attribute internal energy suddenly poured into his arms. He immediately pulled with all his strength, trying to retake the Canglong Sword from Ou Chuyang's hands.

"call out"

This was beyond Haoming's expectation. It was not as difficult as he had imagined to regain the Canglong Sword. It seemed that Ou Chu** didn't want him to lose this martial arts weapon. As soon as he exerted force, the Canglong Sword's blade had already broken away from Ou Chuyang's control and returned to Haoming's hand.

In surprise, Haoming stomped his feet violently, and a roar of thunder sounded, and the man shot backwards as if he was hit hard by Ou Chuyang.

Back in front of the scholar, Haoming looked at Ou Chuyang in horror, who was still dying of blood-devouring smile, and then he realized that his hands had trembled slightly at some point. This time, Haoming felt deeply shocked.

Hao Ming knew that it was not because Ou Chuyang used some powerful martial arts, and the tremor from the soul was transmitted from the Canglong Sword. It should be noted that the earthly martial arts weapon is different from that ordinary weapon. No matter how good the quality of the weapons on the mainland is, it cannot be compared with this earthly martial arts weapon with a spirit.

Since obtaining the Earth Martial Saint weapon, Haoming has never tasted the taste of failure after setting up a soul contract with the Canglong Sword. The souls and souls are connected between human swords. In Haoming's hands, the Canglong Sword has no distinction between you and me. He has never felt that the Canglong Sword would be afraid of anything.

However, today, Ou Chuyang shocked him too much. The slight tremor was clearly the sign of fear of the former by the Canglong Sword's sword soul, which caused Haoming himself to feel the throbbing of his soul.

Of course, Haoming, who had just been promoted to Martial Saint, didn't know why it turned out like this, but there was someone in the field who could not understand this situation very well.

"Real soul power?"

In the deadly quiet desert, a faint exclaim suddenly came from besides the constant wailing wind.

Haoming turned his head in surprise, looked at the scholar not far from him behind him, and suddenly found a pair of eyes with an incredible look.

The low scream came from the scholar's mouth. At this moment, the shock in the scholar's heart was even more than everyone else. He was too familiar with this wonderful feeling. A year ago, it was precisely because of the guidance of his master Qiu Luohen that the scholar realized the ultimate martial arts: the powerful power of true soul power in advance. It was also from that time that he was not afraid of any martial saint who was much stronger than him, and truly became the most powerful existence among the four envoys of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

What he couldn't believe today was that the young man in his early twenties was using the same attack method as himself. The slightly trembling Canglong sword body was enough to show that Ou Chuyang had already comprehended the true soul power and opened the heavenly road to the peak of martial arts.

With his fists tightened slightly, the scholar stared at Ou Chuyang who was smiling faintly across the opposite side, with murderous intent on his handsome face. At this time, Ou Chuyang could no longer let him hold on. Such amazing talent was enough to threaten him.

Killing is a must-do.

The situation was so serious that it could not be negotiated. The scholar tightened his eyebrows, and the remaining internal energy swelled up and said to Haoming: "You must not keep this son, just kill him with me."

Hao Ming was happy when he heard this. He had long felt Ou Chuyang's terror. Although the other party had not yet been promoted to the same level as him, the terrifying aura spread all over his body had already made him feel overwhelmed, especially the purple inner energy that was pressing his tightly, which made him feel discouraged. Now, when he heard that the scholar was going to take action, he was exactly what Hao Ming wanted to do.

"Okay." He nodded heavily, Hao Ming was very proud. He believed that with the help of the scholar, Ou Chuyang would definitely not be able to leave here alive today.

Su Mei and others behind Ou Chuyang also heard this, and were shocked at the moment. They didn't know why the scholar would take action against Hao Ming regardless of their identity. Perhaps all this was related to the so-called true soul power in the scholar's mouth, but all this was not important. What was important was that if the scholar and Hao Ming succeeded, they would also be killed by the other party with Ou Chuyang.

Now, Su Mei and others are closely tied with Ou Chuyang, and they can be said to be prosperous and both prospered. Therefore, even though their strength is seriously injured to less than one-tenth of their peak state, they still stood behind Ou Chuyang without hesitation.

As several internal energy surged out one after another, several rays of light soared into the sky followed, and colorful internal forces intertwined each other, illuminating the dark sky as bright as daylight.

If Su Mei and others had done this, before Ou Chuyang refined the Nine Nether Divine Fire, the latter would definitely be very grateful, but at this moment, Ou Chuyang did not show any gratitude.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ou Chuyang said lightly: "Lord Su, you can adjust your breathing well. I can do it here alone."

Such arrogant words came out of Ou Chuyang, which made everyone stunned. Even the scholar did not expect Ou Chuyang to be so arrogant. He knew that even if Ou Chuyang had comprehended the true soul power, he was still the boy who had just entered the realm of Martial Crazy. No matter how high his talent and lack of strength, it would be in vain.

Now seeing Ou Chuyang being so arrogant and being so arrogant that he didn't need anyone to help, the scholar couldn't help but smile: "Boy, after understanding the true soul power, it seems that even if you don't die today, it will be difficult to achieve success in the future."

"Swish~"

Ou Chuyang sneered when he heard this, his eyes filled with extreme disdain, and said coldly: "If you are arrogant, you can tell if you do it."

"Haha~" The scholar laughed wildly when he heard this. This was exactly the effect he wanted. Seeing that Ou Chuyang was so proud, the scholar was just asking for it. Others might not know it, but he understood the terribleness of the true soul power. Now he saw that Ou Chuyang didn't need other people's help, and he was exactly what he wanted.

The winning rate of his heart was a little more. The scholar was so happy, but he didn't say it out loud. With the murderous intent in his eyes, the energy in his body was released without reservation. At that time, a strong whirlwind rose from his body, tightly wrapped around the scholar's blood-stained figure. At the same time, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth also surged up, engaging the remaining warmth of the war that had just fallen on the entire desert battlefield again.

The third-level martial saint, with the blessing of the true soul power, is unspeakable. In the eyes of everyone, the strength of stimulating the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is enough to be called an extraordinary person. Such powerful power made Su Mei and others look at him and deeply worried about Ou Chuyang.

The strong wind swept through and the yellow sand flew away. The hundreds of thousands of residents of the Fire City not far away also felt the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, and involuntarily exclaimed. Immediately, these people who had been witnessing the most powerful battle were frightened, and at the same time, they turned into birds and beasts and ran towards the distance.

Looking at the scholar who was constantly urging his internal energy coldly, Ou Chuyang's mind just tightened a little, and he didn't feel much afraid. It seemed that due to the other party's powerful internal energy, Ou Chuyang also mobilized his internal energy at the same time.

The hands behind him slowly took them out, and raised them slightly beside him. Ou Chuyang's head was full of purple windlessness and automatically. As the wind flew, thunderstorms were storming out, and waves of destructive aura spread out. While the purple electric marks at the center of his eyebrows flashed, purple aura emerged in the palm of his hand, lingering around his arms, and making a loud bang.

Purple Thunder Wood Art: Cang Devouring Domineering Power.

The powerful Purple Thunder Wood Art: Cang Shiba Power was used, and the battle situation was immediately increased to the extreme. The original wood spirit in the Purple Palace seemed to be very excited and became active like excitement.

As the purple lightning stretched out, almost everyone felt a forcing momentum emerge from Ou Chuyang's body. At this time, the scholar suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ou Chuyang incredibly and exclaimed in surprise.

"impossible."

As the scholar's scream came out, everyone was shocked. While not understanding why the scholar had such a change, everyone immediately turned their eyes to Ou Chuyang, whose internal energy was constantly evaporating.

"Impossible. How could you have the internal energy of the wood spirit attribute?" Before everyone could understand why the scholar was so shocked, the former said something that made everyone confused and shocked.

"What? Wood property?"

Looking at Ou Chuyang incredibly, everyone looked up and down at the former almost unbelievable. The soul power penetrated into the body. After feeling it for a while, it was true that the smell of vitality was felt from the permeated purple air.

"It's really a wood property."

Su Mei could hardly believe her eyes and exclaimed. The Helian brothers were so shocked that Fang Zhunzhe shook his head slightly and whispered: "This kid always does something unexpected."

Hearing Fang Zhun's whisper, Ye Qiu glanced at him in surprise, then frowned, shook his head and said, "Impossible, how can a person have two kinds of internal energy? This is impossible."

"Impossible?" Fang Zhun sighed slightly and said, "Maybe it is impossible to put it on others, but it is really possible to put it on him."

Such a mysterious sentence made everyone confused when they heard it. Although they didn't believe that all this was true, the faint power of vitality still made them believe it.
Chapter completed!