Chapter 221 Absolute Zero
Wang Rui stretched out his body and rushed towards Ximen Tianyu like an arrow. In his hand, he had a long sword. The sword was slender and glowed with a faint golden light. Although it was not as good as the Wang Quan Sword, it was also a rare magic weapon called "Golden Scale Sword".
As he swung his sword, the sword light was like a dragon, with a sound of breaking through the air, and went straight to Ximen Tianyu's vital point.
Seeing this, Ximen Tianyu did not rush to dodge, but stood still, gently clasped his hands together, and the pure Yangyan condensed into a blazing fireball in his palms, as if even the space was distorted by its heat. Just when the Golden Scale Sword was about to touch him, he suddenly pushed out the fireball, and the fireball drew a dazzling trajectory in the air and collided with the Golden Scale Sword.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, the fireball and the sword light exploded at the same time, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming a short vacuum zone. After the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Rui was still standing still, while Dongfang Tianyu retreated more than ten steps in mid-air, obviously suffering from the previous collision.
"What a pure Yangyan, you are qualified to be my opponent." Wang Rui nodded slightly, his eyes showing a stronger fighting spirit. He did not get carried away by the short-lived victory, but instead looked at Ximen Tianyu more cautiously, "However, the real battle has just begun."
Ximen Tianyu steadied his body, a solemn look flashing in his eyes. Although the power of pure Yangyan was strong, continuous use of it was a huge burden on his body, especially when his meridians were damaged and had no time to recover.
However, facing such an opponent, he had no reason to retreat.
"Come on, let me see what you are capable of."
As Ximen Tianyu spoke, golden flames appeared around him again, as if he was ready to meet Wang Rui's next attack at any time.
Wang Rui saw this and said no more. He jumped up again. The Golden Scale Sword in his hand turned into golden sword shadows, each of which contained amazing sword intent and rushed straight towards Ximen Tianyu. Ximen Tianyu, with the pure Yangyan, started a fierce battle with Wang Rui.
The battle between the two quickly escalated, and the golden flames and the dazzling sword light intertwined, illuminating the entire battlefield like daylight. The surrounding Taoist disciples and Tushan monsters retreated, fearing that they would be involved in this terrifying duel.
"Tianyu, be careful!"
Seeing this, Cui Yuling couldn't help but warn him. Although she couldn't directly participate in this battle, she kept her eyes on Ximen Tianyu, fearing that he would make any mistakes.
Ximen Tianyu, who was a hundred meters away, did not hear Cui Yuling's instructions. He was concentrating on feeling the endurance of his meridians.
After sensing the limit, he injected the maximum amount of mana into the pure Yangyan. The flame instantly became more dazzling, as if it could devour everything.
"Golden scales turn into dragons!"
At this moment, Wang Rui suddenly let out a low shout, and the Golden Scale Sword in his hand turned into a golden dragon shadow, and with a deafening dragon roar, he pounced towards Ximen Tianyu.
This strike was a sword style created by Wang Rui himself, which embodied his years of understanding and practice of swordsmanship. The golden dragon shadow rolled in the air, and wherever it passed, the air was cut into pieces by its powerful sword intent, making a sharp whistling sound.
Ximen Tianyu faced this dragon-like sword shadow, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that this attack was of great importance and he had to go all out.
So, he took a deep breath, concentrated all the demonic power and pure Yangyan power in his body to the extreme, and slowly pushed out his hands. The ball of golden flame seemed to sense his will and suddenly expanded, colliding violently with the golden dragon shadow in the air.
As Ximen Tianyu shouted, the pure Yangyan and the golden sword intent intertwined in the air, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roars. The two powerful forces clashed fiercely in the air, as if even the sky and the earth changed color. The surrounding Taoist disciples and Tushan monsters were shocked by this shocking scene. They stared at this scene with wide eyes in disbelief.
The impact of the two people's spiritual power even affected the battle between Tushan Yaya and the two strongest people in the Taoist Alliance present.
Over there, Tushan Yaya's battle with the two strongest men of the Dao League also entered a white-hot stage. Her demonic power was boiling, not only did the cold air cover the entire battlefield, but every punch and kick carried a force that was enough to shake the mountains. Even though the two opponents had high cultivation, they were defeated after joining forces.
"Why? Why did the power of this fox demon increase so much in such a short period of time?"
Under the continuous suppression, the two powerful Taoist Alliance members raised the same question as Zhang Fang.
Both of them are top cultivators in the Taoist Alliance. They usually think highly of themselves, but today they encountered unprecedented challenges in Tushan.
"Her demonic power seems to have been stimulated by some force. We must be careful in dealing with it."
One of the elders, who was a little thin, reminded his companions in a deep voice. At the same time, he stretched out his body, turned into a breeze, and instantly appeared at the side of Tushan Yaya, trying to find a flaw with his speed advantage.
However, Tushan Yaya seemed to have seen through their intentions long ago. She turned around, and the cold air was like a blade, instantly cutting through the thin elder's restraint. At the same time, she punched him, and the space froze wherever the fist passed.
"Humph, you think you can hurt me with just brute force?"
Another burly elder moved in time, and the spiritual power in his body surged to form a solid shield, which took Tushan Yaya's powerful punch.
The two forces collided in the air, causing a deafening roar, air waves scattered, the surrounding trees were uprooted, and debris flew everywhere.
But Tushan Yaya did not stop. There was an unyielding light in her eyes, as if no force could stop her from moving forward.
"Absolute zero!"
With her low shout, the air around them solidified instantly, as if even time had frozen. A huge ice wall appeared out of nowhere, trapping the two of them. Inside the ice wall, the cold air was overwhelming, and even strong men like them couldn't help but feel a palpitation.
"Humph, you think a mere piece of ice can trap us?"
The burly elder snorted coldly, and the spiritual power in his body surged, trying to melt the surrounding ice. However, he soon discovered that the ice contained a power he had never seen before, which could resist his spiritual power and even gradually erode his body.
"No, this is..."
Seeing this, the thin elder's face suddenly changed. He felt the threat hidden in the ice, a terrifying force that could freeze everything, even spiritual power. He quickly adjusted his strategy and stood back to back with the burly elder. The two worked together to try to break through the shackles of the ice.
(End of this chapter)