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379 – Destructive sword aura
The battle, in the time of just a couple of breaths, had entered a white hot scorching stage.
The battle hooked everyone's hearts.
Xing'er seemed to be peacefully sitting where she was. But right now she was already tightly clenching onto her fists, biting onto her lips. Her brows were faintly knitted, her gaze focused completely towards Ye Qingyu, her heart slowly becoming worried.
Although she knew that Ye Qingyu had extremely strong cards hidden up his sleeve, but this girl could not help but be worried.
In this first exchange, Ye Qingyu seemed to be at the disadvantage. Xing'er could not help but be worried for Ye Qingyu.
"Little Ye, do your best!"
Xing'er shouted this in her heart.
The other side.
The Apex Prince, Yu Feiyan, sitting on the purple gold dragon throne, also focused completely on the two locked in battle within the formation barrier. His brows knitted as he showed a thoughtful expression.
"From the current situation, Ye Qingyu is not Xiao Lou's opponent. But this [Dragon Fist]..."
Yu Feiyan was a grandmaster in terms of martial cultivation, and he was also exceedingly familiar towards the martial path of the Imperial family. That was why he only needed to pay a glance at the [Dragon Fist] exhibited by Ye Qingyu to know there was something different contained within.
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Qingyu had already fallen into disadvantage within the formation.
"Hu! Hu! Hu!"
That normal blade sheath seemed even more mighty in Xiao Lou's hands than other mysterious divine weapons. It struck with tens of blade lights that seemed like they were real, all striking at Ye Qingyu's vitals.
"Ding!Ding!Ding!"
The yuan power around Ye Qingyu was activated to the extreme. He fiercely stood where he was, bending at the knees as he took a stance. It was as if his legs had grown roots to the dock. He did not dodge nor evade. Fist after fist, seeming sluggish but rapid, he constantly struck out with the might of the [Dragon Fist].
The blade techniques of Xiao Lou were indeed quick. Amongst the young experts, his speed could be compared to [Flowing Light] who specialized in speed.
But since Ye Qingyu could handle [Flowing Light], then he could naturally also handle Xiao Lou.
It was only that something had caught Ye Qingyu's attention.
"An extremely powerful fellow! His blade techniques are simple and unadorned, but there is a killing intent contained within. It is now rarely seen. Is it the ancient blade techniques left behind after the age of the sects when Snow Empire was founded? Just what is this Xiao Lou's background? It is rumoured that no one knows about his background at all. Could he be some successor to some sect from the age of sects?"
As Ye Qingyu thought, his expressions constantly flickered.
There were tens of blade lights that appeared in front of him. Ye Qingyu did not panic. In a split second, his right fist fiercely struck out, tens of times in but a moment!
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