In the sky above this boiling sea area, another place also attracts many sights, because the two people here are famous in the Cangxuan Sect.

Needless to say, Confucius' reputation is the second saint, second only to Chu Qing.

Although Yaoyao did not take action many times during this year, the strength she showed was unfathomable. Everyone believed that if Yaoyao wanted to, she would definitely be ranked as the Holy Son.

And the current match between these two people undoubtedly makes many people look forward to the final victory or defeat.

At a high altitude, Kong Sheng stepped on the source energy and his slender body attracted the admiration of countless female disciples.

His eyes looked at the opposite side, where Yaoyao stood in the wind, her graceful figure was like a thin willow, especially her beautiful face, which was so perfect that it made people intoxicated. That face seemed to be born from the spiritual energy of the world. All the beauty was gathered together, which was enough to make people envious and amazed.

The only thing that makes people feel a little regretful is that her pair of clear and ethereal eyes are always filled with a sense of indifference. That feeling makes people feel that everything in this world seems to be difficult for her to get some interest.

Facing such a brilliant person, even Kong Sheng was slightly turbulent in his heart, but he was incredibly calmed down and his eyes gradually became sharp.

The powerful and powerful source energy slowly emitted from its body, and an unparalleled sense of oppression enveloped Yaoyao like a sea of ​​surging.

However, facing the pressure of his source air, Yaoyao's pretty face had no fluctuations. For some reason, any pressure of the source air seemed to be difficult to suppress her.

She gently held the source pen that looked like a jade-made jade, raised it gently, and her white wrist turned, and the complex and obscure patterns formed instantly under the pen.

"Lei."

The source pattern formed and expanded suddenly. Suddenly, the source energy of heaven and earth poured in, fusing with the source pattern. The next moment it turned into a rolling black cloud, and thunder flashed and roared.

Boom boom!

The thick thunder suddenly tore apart the black clouds, and with an extremely violent aura, it bombarded Kong Sheng fiercely.

The power contained in that thunder is also extremely fierce, and even the ordinary Nine Heavens dare not fight against it easily.

While the thunder was howling, the source pattern brush in Yaoyaoyu's hand did not stop there. The tip of the pen passed by like flowing water, and obscure source patterns were almost constantly forming.

"Woooooo!"

There is a strong wind in the world, fusion of source energy, which directly turns into a huge wind blade, tearing through the void and even the air makes a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

As soon as Yaoyao took action, she showed her moving achievements in the source pattern. Such powerful source pattern was almost done with no pauses, and there was no possibility of failure in portraying.

Kong Sheng looked up, and he looked at the thunder and wind blade that had rapidly expanded in his pupils. His face was slightly condensed. Yaoyao portrayed the speed of the source pattern, and even he felt a little shocked.

Although the latter does not have much source energy in his body, his soul is extremely abundant. He carved the source patterns and triggered the source energy of heaven and earth. His power is no less than that of the real source master.

Faced with such a strong Yaoyao, Kong Sheng obviously did not intend to hold back at all.

He took a deep breath, grabbed his palm, and an ancient long sword appeared in his hand. On the long sword, blood-red patterns could be seen vaguely.

boom!

Thunder and wind blade swept across, and Kong Sheng suddenly took action. At that moment, thousands of sword lights seemed to appear at the same time. The sword light rose like a sun, becoming the most dazzling existence in the world.

The sword light passed by, so sharp that it was heartbreaking. The countless thunder and wind blades were cut open.

It was like a hot knife slashing the grease.

With the aftermath of the sword light shot towards the sea surface below, the sea surface was torn out of bottomless traces. After a while, it was gradually filled with sea water.

The thunder and wind blade that filled the sky were slashed by the sword at this time.

Countless eyes were shocked by inexplicable gazes. This Confucius Saint was indeed extremely powerful.

Yaoyao stood in the void, she looked at the scene with bright eyes, and then her eyes slowly stopped on the long sword in Kong Sheng's hand. To be precise, it was the strange blood-red patterns on the long sword.

Previously, Kong Sheng could easily cut the thunder and wind blades transformed from many source patterns, and this blood-red pattern had a great effect.

"You are..." Yaoyao's red lips slightly opened and said slowly: "Break the Source Blood Technique?"

In this world, there are some source techniques that specifically restrain source patterns. Generally, this source technique is called source blood Technique. However, practicing this source technique consumes a lot of energy, and there are many restrictions. It is only useful for some source patterns, so there are very few practitioners.

But at the moment, the blood patterns on Kong Shengjian's body were obviously a blood-breaking technique.

Kong Sheng held a long sword in his hand and his face was calm. He did not deny it: "Junior Sister Xiaoyao has a good understanding. In order to ensure today's victory, I have been preparing for it for a long time. I hope that Junior Sister Xiaoyao will not think that I am not fighting hard."

He was always afraid of the mysterious Yaoyao, so he had worked hard to achieve this blood-breaking technique in order to ensure victory today.

With the blessing of this technique, he could undoubtedly be calm and gain an advantage when facing Yaoyao's overwhelming source pattern attack.

Yaoyao's eyes retracted from the blood pattern and said lightly: "It's just a blood-breaking technique. I want to ensure victory. I'm afraid you're too naive."

The Source Break Blood Technique can indeed gain some advantages when facing the Source Pattern, but it is not absolute.

However, being able to force people like Kong Sheng to make such preparations is enough to show the deterrent power Yaoyao has.

When Kong Sheng heard this, he also smiled faintly. His eyes swept across a battlefield in the distance and said, "Whether I think naively, I have to fight to find out. However, Zhou Yuan is afraid that he will suffer a loss in the hands of Junior Brother Baili."

"In these three battlefields, maybe I, Jianlai Peak, have to win a battle first."

Yaoyao tilted his head slightly and looked into the distance. At this time, Baili Che's body was floating back, and the huge light ball trapped Zhou Yuan in it. Obviously, a killer move had already been activated.

It was the Tianshuang Forbidden Technique of Jianlai Peak.

"This is the Tianshuang ban technique of my Jianlai Peak. Junior Brother Baili is good at this technique. Zhou Yuan was too careless and unknowingly fell into the control of Junior Brother Baili."

"The result of this battle has been revealed." Kong Sheng said slowly.

His words were plain, but he was a plan to confuse Yaoyao.

However, to his surprise, Yaoyao just glanced at him and said lightly: "You should take care of your own situation first."

Kong Shenggang was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly condensed. When he raised his head, he saw that the world began to change color. A series of complex and obscure source patterns quietly flowed in the surrounding void.

The source of energy flows in between heaven and earth is coming wildly.

A huge barrier gradually formed.

And it is full of violent power.

"What a terrible attainment of origin."

Kong Sheng's face gradually became solemn, and his eyes became more fearful. Yaoyao was able to set up such an amazing barrier without him realizing it. Such attainments in the source pattern were superb.

He held the hilt of the sword with his palm tightly, his fingers slanted, his powerful and surging source energy surged, and his robe roared.

He knew that today's fierce battle was inevitable.
Chapter completed!