On the ring, a man and a woman confronted each other from afar. At this time, the man had extremely strong thoughts and fighting spirit. His eyes looked at the corners of the girl in front of him, and he showed a smile. When the woman looked at the man in front of him, the sword intent around her body continued to increase and condensed, looking at the man's eyes, without any desire to let him go.

However, the two of them just confronted each other like this, without any action, but instead they started to talk. However, they were fighting unintentionally in the conversation. It was a battle that surpassed everyone and surpassed the spirit, and surpassed nothingness.

The woman held the sword in her hand and swung the sword from beginning to end, and the man also did not move at all.

However, the opposition between the two was completely seen by the elders, showing an anxious look.

"Don't be influenced by Qing'er. He is trying to use his mental power to break through the flaws in your mind. He wants to destroy your invincible belief. As long as you take action now, he will be defeated!"

There is a saying that goes, that is, people who are in the game will be confused and even unable to see the reality clearly. Qin Qing is like this now and has not noticed anything abnormal at all.

However, outsiders naturally found that Yang Shaohua was slowly resolving Qin Qing's belief in swordsmanship invisibly.

At this time, Yang Shaohua used the locking of wooden eyes, and added spiritual secret techniques, mixed in the sound waves. It can be said that every word has a shocking amount. If it were normal, he would collapse instantly in his words, but his opponent was Qin Qing, a sword cultivator with firm beliefs.

However, between the words, his fighting spirit and belief were also rising and condensing. The simple two simple sentences showed his extremely strong confidence, as if telling Qin Qing that I am not not not going to do anything, but waiting for you to do something. My strength is completely beyond your imagination.

However, Yang Shaohua's goal seemed to have achieved, and the strange and powerful image gradually became engraved into the depths of his heart, and the impression continued to deepen. However, at the moment when the impression deepened, her sword intent seed seemed to be curbed, and even became weak and dim.

Looking at the other party's slightly confused eyes, Yang Shaohua couldn't help but sneer in his heart. What he wanted to do was almost successful. As long as he defeated the sword intent in the place, there would be hope for victory.

Since ancient times, all sword cultivators have had an extremely firm belief in sword art. This belief is completely impossible to defeat unless they encounter a truly powerful opponent and directly defeat his sword art heart. However, if that is true, this sword cultivator will be scrapped in this life, just like Qin Qing. If he did not have a firm belief in sword art, he would not eventually condense the seeds of sword intent under Xu Lang's tempering.

However, the belief in her heart was that no one could compete with her head at the summit for this sword, and no one could escape the fate of killing her with one sword. This is his sword, this is her belief, and it is also because of this that her sword is very powerful and very powerful.

However, what Yang Shaohua had to do was to weaken Qin Qing's swordsman seeds and sword beliefs through wooden eyes and spiritual secret techniques. Only in this way can he improve his chances of winning. Otherwise, he would be extremely clear that he would not be able to take over the opponent's sword at all.

When the two armies fight, it is not just about the competition of combat effectiveness. For example, when the two countries fight, they send troops with almost the same combat effectiveness. However, if they want to win, they have to look at the commander of the army, the soldiers' combat experience, psychological quality, etc. Only when these aspects reach the top can they win the battle. At this time, Yang Shaohua and Qin Qing were like two armies confronting each other.

"Hmph, just because you want to guess the seeds of sword intent? Eat people and talk about dreams!"

Qin Qing snorted coldly, and a huge sword shadow suddenly appeared behind her. This was her sword soul. However, a halo of fists radiated and light in the sword soul. In an instant, the sword force on the ring skyrocketed like a storm. However, at the moment when the two appeared, the powerful sword force, with an extremely powerful and sharp power, directly suppressed Yang Shaohua's double oppression and body.

Although her mind is very strong now, she was also bewitched by Yang Shaohua's mental power because there was an irresistible force in the other party's voice. Although she knew what the other party wanted to do, she could not resist for a while. However, at this moment, the beliefs and arrows that burst out from her body completely competed with Yang Shaohua and had a counterattack.

The long sword was immediately pulled out of its scabbard, but not all of it was pulled out. However, despite this, an invisible sword force erupted in the air. The powerful sword force completely locked Yang Shaohua.

"Are you sure you can kill me? You can try it, I really won't lie to you!"

Yang Shaohua smiled indifferently, and the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art activates, and a faint silver light emitted from his body, but this light is very light, making people unable to hide it, and his body dimmed at this moment.

However, at this moment, the powerful sword force, with the terrifying sword intent, rushed towards Yang Shaohua like a fierce lion.

Although Qin Qing's sword was not drawn out, the sword intent formed was traction by the sword intent seeds, which shocked the soul. If it turned into other people, the arrows of this sword could cause the opponent to collapse and no longer have combat power. However, Yang Shaohua showed a smile on his face when facing this sword, and was not afraid of danger.

"Sword drawing technique - cut the sky and block the sun!"

Qin Qing's face did not change at all. A sword intent flashed in her eyes. Her arm waved up. It was an extremely fast speed, which could not be seen clearly with the naked eye. Then a silver light drew a silver sword energy of half a moon from the simple sword sheath, slashing the sky with extreme destructive power. It seemed that this sword fell and cut off the clouds in the sky, and even his sunshine was not as dazzling as this sword.

Crack~Puff~

Under this sword, there were cracking sounds on the ring, and the protective cover in the air made cracking sounds. Then a huge crack appeared in the air, directly cutting a gap in the protective cover.

At the moment when the martial soul and sword intent seed were combined, this attack had reached any attack that Qin Qing used before. It can be said that the combination of the two had reached another level. No one could resist her sword in the previous summit competition, let alone that she was no longer the same as before. After comprehension of the seed of sword intent, she had reached a terrifying realm, not to mention that this attack contained the germination of sword intent. It can be said that this sword was related to the fate of Yang Shaohua and her.

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath. His eyes were locked on Qin Qing without any removal. However, at that moment, the blood power in his body burst out without any reservation.

A faint silver luster was circulating around the body like a river. Then a faint phantom appeared behind him. In an instant, the phantom and body perfectly merged together. However, this was not over. When the two figures were completely merged together, the thin body continued to grow bigger and the muscles suddenly rose up. The whole body was far more than before, more than twice as much as before.

However, at this moment, all the clothes in the body burst, revealing the muscles that looked like dragons. Silver blood flowed out of the body and flowed into the body again in the gaps between the muscles.

A silver totem appeared on his body, which was a silver dragon, entangling him, giving people a noble and strange aura, and then bursts of dragon roars emanated from his body.

His body, whether it was flesh or bones, was filled with an invisible aura. This was an extremely powerful force that made the soul power of the disciples near the arena condensed, and even their minds became uneasy.

The deepest feeling here is undoubtedly the one among the twelve people next to them who have blood power, Yang Hao, Xu Lang and others. At this time, they felt that the blood power in their bodies was trembling and uneasy.

In this moment, Yang Shaohua's energy and soul power all kinds of states almost reached a new level, and it increased completely and even had a mysterious protection and blessing around his body. A silver dragon hovered around his body, but it was completely invisible to the naked eye.

"This is what kind of blood power is this? It has a long-lasting aura. It can even be traced back to the ancient times, and even reached the ancient wilderness..."

"The longer the bloodline power, the stronger their ancestors will be, but the thinner the bloodline power that corresponds to his descendants will be, so now the power of the bloodline is extremely low!"

"However, this silver-haired boy gave me the feeling that there was more than one blood force in my body..."

On the side of the Great Zhao Dynasty, those mysterious people changed their faces and couldn't help but sigh.

The power of blood is a very rare existence within the 16 sects of the alliance. It may not have appeared several times in a thousand years. It is obvious that these people seem to have a deeper understanding of the power of blood.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Shaohua's silver hair danced wildly, and even his eyebrows turned into a faint silver color, and his strong body lit up a faint crystal light.

Then an invisible power, accompanied by a loud shout, turned into an invisible spiritual sound wave like a dragon roar, swept across the audience. After the sound appeared, the surrounding gray stone dissolved rapidly under the sound wave at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the tiger became dust.

Then a transparent silver halo shot towards Qin Qing in the air.

This is no longer a simple mental attack, but it is formed by Yang Shaohua's invisible power bursting out through the wooden eyes as a hub.

At that moment, a silver dot of light appeared in his silver pupils, rotating at high speed, and the silver tree at the center of his eyebrows surged wildly, covering the entire forehead, and the roots also grew wildly, drawing countless roots and connecting them to their eyes.
Chapter completed!