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"Bang!"

A dull thud exploded at the point where the two men's fists collided.

A white shockwave suddenly spread outwards from the two people.

Yun Jingxing's right arm twisted at an eerie angle, his sleeve instantly turning to dust, revealing his forearm, which was covered in cracks and almost broken.

Ye An merely swayed slightly.

However, Yun Jingxing showed no sign of pain. A faint green light emanated from his broken arm, and the bones and flesh were visibly wriggling and healing.

In the blink of an eye, his arm was completely healed.

At the same time, Ye An frowned slightly.

A gentle yet vibrant force was penetrating his body through his fist, attempting to disrupt his meridians.

Ye An looked at Yun Jingxing and understood.

This kind of constitution is quite rare.

"The Wood element?" Ye An asked. "That does fit the style of your Medicine King Valley."

Yun Jingxing laughed heartily, his voice tinged with smugness: "You really do have some knowledge."

The Yi Wood Body is also considered a spiritual body in the cultivation world. Its true essence has the effect of generating all things and healing injuries.

Yun Jingxing's achievements today are not only due to his own hard work, but also largely thanks to his Yi Wood Body.

Having cultivated this physique, even if he knows nothing about medicine, he can bring the dead back to life and heal flesh and bones.

Ye An said no more. With a turn of his pure Yang true essence, the invading Yi Wood force melted away instantly, like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.

Yun Jingxing's fist force was so condensed that it was almost tangible, and it was not much different from the true essence of a cultivator.

On the mountaintop, the onlookers were completely dumbfounded.

Standing out of thin air, his fist shattered and his arm instantly restored.

This isn't martial arts; it's clearly a battle of gods!

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Ye An looked at Yun Jingxing and said calmly, "It's quite impressive that your internal energy has been refined to this level."

"If you hadn't provoked me, you might have been able to take that step if you had cultivated for another hundred years."

Yun Jingxing stood with his hands behind his back, his expression arrogant: "Ordinary martial artists only know how to increase the quantity of internal energy, but they don't know that quality is the foundation."

"I firmly believe that hard work pays off. Everything I have today is the result of my diligent efforts, step by step!"

Ye An nodded.

"it is good."

He looked at Yun Jingxing as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Then take my sword."

Ye An raised the long sword in his hand.

It was an ordinary sword, but when Ye An poured his true essence into it, this ordinary iron began to change.

A thin layer of golden-red light seeped out from inside the sword and covered the entire blade.

The light was not dazzling, but rather somewhat restrained, yet it made the surrounding air feel scorching and distorted.

The first level of the Pure Yang Scroll: Sword practice to form Qi.

It condenses sword energy with pure Yang true essence, attaches it to external objects, and can cut through anything.

At the mountaintop, everyone held their breath.

Although they couldn't understand what it was, they could all sense the terrifying power contained in the sword.

Several of Chen Daidai's friends instinctively took a step back; the sweltering heat made their cheeks sting and they could barely open their eyes.

"What is he going to do?" the fashionable girl asked in a low voice, her voice trembling.

No one answered her.

Because Ye An had already drawn his sword.

He simply made a sweeping motion in the air towards Yun Jingxing's direction.

There was no earth-shattering noise, nor any dazzling light and shadow.

Only a thin, golden-red line flashed across the sky.

Where the thin line passed, even the air was cut open, leaving a black mark that lingered for a long time.

Yun Jingxing's pupils contracted.

He sensed an extremely dangerous aura from that inconspicuous red line.

Almost instinctively, he flicked his sleeves.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three transparent walls of energy, formed from his true wood energy, instantly materialized in front of him.

Each air wall is more robust than a bank vault door, and cannot be penetrated by ordinary artillery shells.

This is his confidence as a Celestial Being.

However, the thin, golden-red line did not pause at all when it touched the first wall of air.

It's like a hot knife slicing through butter.

"puff."

A barely audible sound.

The first air wall was cut in half, the cut surface as smooth as a mirror.

"puff."

Second side.

"puff."

The third side.

The three defenses that he considered unbreakable were no different from paper in front of that red line.

Yun Jingxing's expression finally changed.

Without thinking, he stepped off the ground and retreated rapidly.

But the red line persisted relentlessly, pointing straight at his brow.

Yun Jingxing's mind went blank.

Not right.

Something is definitely not right!

His Yi Wood True Strength is known for its continuous vitality and enduring resilience, so how could it be broken so easily?

The power on that red line was domineering and scorching, seemingly the nemesis of his constitution.

In that instant, he truly felt the threat of death.

It just so happens to come from a twenty-year-old!

At the critical moment, Yun Jingxing bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His aura surged, and his speed increased even more, narrowly avoiding the direct line of red.

"Sizzle—"

The red thread grazed his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.

His training clothes on his left shoulder, along with a large piece of skin and flesh, were instantly vaporized and disappeared without a trace, leaving the wound charred black.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone saw that Yun Jingxing was injured.

The man, who was like a god in their hearts and the pinnacle of the Jiangnan martial arts world, was injured by that young man in the second move of their exchange.

"This...how is this possible..."

In the crowd, a master of internal energy who had been famous for many years muttered to himself, his face showing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

He sees things more clearly than others.

That wasn't a simple injury; Yun Jingxing's protective true energy was completely ineffective against that red line.

This shows that there is a huge difference in the quality of the two people's strength.

Chen Daidai and her group were speechless, their mouths agape.

Although they didn't understand ancient martial arts, they could tell that the old man seemed... no match for the handsome guy flying in the sky.

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Ye An looked at the disheveled Yun Jingxing and slowly lowered his sword.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Yun Jingxing clutched his shoulder, staring intently at Ye An, his voice carrying a hint of seriousness for the first time.

"Pure Yang Scroll, Crimson Flame Sword Technique." Ye An's tone remained calm. "If I hadn't only mastered the first level, the realm of sword mastery, you would have been dead with that last strike."

He didn't deliberately raise his voice when he said that.

But everyone present was sharp-eared and sharp-eyed, and they all heard it clearly.

For a moment, a collective gasp filled the mountaintop.

How could someone who has only mastered the first level of the technique injure Yun Jingxing, who is at the Celestial Realm?

If one were to cultivate to an even higher level, what kind of power would it possess?

Is this really martial arts?

After hearing this, Yun Jingxing was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the mountains and forests.

"Hahaha! Excellent! What a brilliant Crimson Flame Sword Technique!"

He looked at Ye An, his eyes filled not with fear, but with a burning greed.

"This is truly an unheard-of and unseen martial art! Ye An, your martial arts are always so ingenious and magnificent. No wonder you are a genius who reached the Celestial Realm at the age of twenty!"

He praised her, but the coldness in his eyes grew stronger.

"But you shouldn't have, absolutely shouldn't have, tried to fight me here at Qixia Mountain."

The words fell.

Yun Jingxing stomped his foot suddenly.

The void beneath his feet seemed to transform into a drum.

An invisible wave emanated from him and spread outwards to the vast forests below.

"When the wood element (乙木) sprouts and flourishes, even withered wood can revive in spring!"

next second.

The entire Qixia Mountain began to shake violently.

The people on the hilltop plaza were unsteady on their feet, swaying and staggering.

They were horrified to see that all the trees in the forest below were growing wildly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The tree trunk, which was originally only as thick as a bowl, became as big as a bucket in just a few seconds.

Countless branches, like wildly growing tentacles, stretched out, thickened, and intertwined.

The newly sprouted branches have incredibly sharp tips that gleam with a metallic sheen.

In an instant, Qixia Mountain seemed to transform from a scenic spot into a deadly jungle filled with spears.

"What...what is this...?"

Chen Daidai's face turned deathly pale. Looking at this scene that seemed like a myth, her legs went weak and she almost collapsed to the ground.

"It's the 'Rejuvenating Tree Technique'!" A knowledgeable older generation martial artist in the crowd shouted, his voice trembling.

"He can control plants and trees! In this forest, he's invincible!"

Ye An hovered in the air, looking at the scene below, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Is this the power of spirits?

By harnessing the power of heaven and earth, the entire environment can be transformed into one's own weapon.

Yun Jingxing looked at Ye An with a cruel smile on his face.

He raised his hand and pointed at Ye An in the distance.

"The myriad phenomena of the universe!"

With his command.

The wildly growing jungle below came to life.

Thousands upon thousands of sharp, spear-like branches detached from the trunk and changed direction.

Dense and overwhelming, they shot towards Ye An from all directions.

In that instant, it seemed as if only endless wooden spears remained between heaven and earth.

Each wooden spear was infused with Yun Jingxing's true wood energy, its power no less than the full-force strike of a martial arts master.

The attack, composed of tens of thousands of wooden spears, completely blocked all of Ye An's escape routes.

In an instant, Ye An found himself in danger.