Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 895: The Power of the Holy Spirit Sword Art
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A gust of breeze blows slowly, and the ground, those tiny gravels are flying along with it, floating in the air.

The sand and gravel flew around, and the yellow mist blinded the eyes and blocked the sight.

All around, it seemed very misty and blurry, and it was impossible to distinguish east, west, north and south.

These may be obstacles for ordinary people.

However, as far as monks are concerned, it has no effect at all.

What they rely on is divine sense, the unique ability of monks.

That piece of misty yellow air definitely couldn't stop his divine thoughts from permeating, and explored the surrounding situation.

"Oh, it's interesting, it's really interesting that this little junior brother actually has a sword fairy bone."

A voice sounded from this moment, and there was a little surprise in the tone.

However, this was just an accident, and there were no other emotions.

Obviously, this person doesn't have much feeling for the junior brother who bears the sword fairy bone, he just finds it interesting.

"Brother Xuanyu, isn't the sword fairy bone very powerful? I heard from my father that this sword fairy bone is the best bone in the world."

Another voice followed, and the person who spoke was Ye Ziyun.

And the one who smiled and talked before was naturally Ling Xuanyu.

Ye Ziyun was puzzled, Ming Meng Xiaotian had the world's first bone, why did his Brother Xuanyu only find it interesting?
Hearing what the other party said, Ling Xuanyu smiled slightly, and then explained indifferently: "Because, my junior brother is not a master."

"Even though my junior brother is the number one bone in the world, he can't exert the power of the sword fairy bone."

"So it's interesting, very interesting."

As Ling Xuanyu said, although Meng Xiaotian is carrying the sword bone, he cannot display its true power.

He knows the power of the sword fairy bone.

Because, Ling Xuanyu has seen it before, and Ye Tian once showed the power of the sword fairy bone.

"Brother Xuanyu, what do you think of this match? Is it Xiaotian who wins or Brother Tong?"

Ye Ziyun looked at Ling Xuanyu with puzzlement in his eyes.

Although his strength is equally strong, in his opinion, the two of them are now equal to each other, and the outcome is unpredictable.

In other words, he couldn't see who had a higher winning percentage.

Among them, Ling Xuanyu was unfathomable, and he should be able to see who had a higher winning rate.

However, Ling Xuanyu did not answer, but said with a smile: "You will know after reading it quietly."

He knew it, but he didn't want to say it.

Hearing this, Ye Ziyun suddenly realized, he understood what the other party meant.

Immediately, the two stopped talking and watched the battle between Meng Xiaotian and Ye Tong quietly.

……

In the sky.

clang clang clang~~~~~
There was such a voice.

It was the confrontation of swords and swords, and there were crisp and ear-piercing collision sounds one after another.

There was a lot of sword energy, one after another extremely fierce sword energy, continuously overflowing from the two of them.

The surrounding space, at this moment, was completely destroyed by the sword energy, and it was cut into fragments, just like the shattered glass.

Their battles were intense, but also very exciting.

Between the two sides, they repeatedly waved the long swords in their hands and collided with each other.

ding ding ding ~~~
clang clang ~~~~
Sparks flew, sword lights criss-crossed, dazzling and eye-catching, occupying and covering the sky.

There is no color, there is only the sword light that keeps emerging.

Even the two who were fighting could not see his figure at this moment, his figure was covered by the sword light all over the sky.

Although he couldn't see its shape, he could see two sword lights of different colors jumping and moving rapidly in the sky.

It was a blue and a red sword light, blue, representing Meng Xiaotian; red, representing Ye Tong.

Moreover, the auras released by the blue and red sword lights are also opposite.

It means ice and fire.

Similarly, it is also a duel between ice and fire.

The cold light flickered, occupying one part of the sky, where it was ruled by the chill.

Looking at it at a glance, the cold light is like the twinkling stars at night, it is really beautiful and very beautiful.

However, it is full of destructive power. Anyone who touches it will have to die. Neither form nor spirit can remain in the world.

"Brother, offended."

'Cold and shining'

Meng Xiaotian gave a soft drink, and then turned into a cold shadow.

It merged with the chill that dominated half of the sky, and turned into a piercing cold light, rushing straight to the opposite side.

The target is Ye Tong.

At the same time, just as Meng Xiaotian was leaving.

The half of the sky ruled by the red light also violently moved at this moment.

The fire ignited, erupting a terrifying power that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods.

As the fireworks danced, the space collapsed and melted, making it impossible to maintain stability.

The rioting fireworks are more terrifying than the chill.

There is no doubt that from this point in front of him, Ye Tong is much stronger than Meng Xiaotian.

"Brother, be careful."

'Starfire'

Ye Tong gave a soft drink.

Immediately afterwards, all the violent fireworks were fused into a flaming long sword at this moment.

And he himself, holding this long sword, greeted Meng Xiaotian who was coming towards him.

……

"The ninth form of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, the cold light shining in the sky and the sparks starting a prairie fire."

"What do these two people want to do? Do they want to destroy this world?"

Off the field, Ye Ziyun was dumbfounded and a little apprehensive.

He never thought that it was just a sparring session, how could it be like this?

A '咻' sounded from beside Ye Ziyun.

Ling Xuanyu moved, and he rushed to the scene to stop the confrontation between Meng Xiaotian and Ye Tong.

There's nothing he can do about it, if he doesn't stop them, let them fight each other.

Then, there is no doubt that this entire battlefield of gods and demons will be destroyed and cannot survive.

click, click, click
Cracks appeared in the earth at this moment, very wide, like mountain streams.

The cracks are intricate, constantly emerging from this moment, spreading in all directions like a spider's web.

And the momentum of the spread cannot be stopped for a while.

It's too terrifying. The two have caused such a devastating destructive force before they have confronted each other.

If it really matches, it is hard to imagine how powerful it is.

Perhaps, as Ye Ziyun said, the power generated by the two of them will destroy this world.

Now, the top priority is to stop them and not let this blow collide.

Otherwise, it would really be the same as Ye Ziyun said.

"With Brother Xuanyu taking action, there will be no problem." Seeing Ling Xuanyu's departure, Ye Ziyun's heart dropped completely and he put it back in his stomach.

Ling Xuanyu, he is not what he seems, he is absolutely powerful.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to stop Meng Xiaotian and Ye Tong by one person.

He even put himself in it.

He had confidence, so he made a decisive move.

Its strength can be seen today.

……

(To be continued...)
(End of this chapter)