Ye Xuan ignored him again, as if he did not take his sudden strength in his spiritual sword as seriously. Without a trace of fear or tension, he was still wandering freely in his sea of consciousness, observing every corner of his sea of consciousness.
Ling Aoyu was angry, and he was irrepressible. His sword of divine consciousness rushed straight towards Ye Xuan's god, and an extremely violent energy swelled in the sea of consciousness.
Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness did not fight him head-on, but instead wandered around, avoiding his spiritual sword.
This made him extremely angry. Although his spiritual sword was extremely powerful, he did not dare to attack him wantonly because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt his sea of consciousness. Ye Xuan clearly grasped this point, so he deliberately dodged, leaving him with nowhere to use it.
"Ye Xuan, you are so timid. Since you are afraid of me, why do you want to have an appointment for me to fight?"
He roared in the sea of consciousness, and the sound waves shocked Ye Xuan. "Who is afraid of you? I'm just looking for a suitable fighter."
"Fighter jets, in my sea of consciousness, everything is up to me. You have no fighter jets to speak of. You are clearly afraid of my strength, and deliberately hide in and out." Ling Aoyu roared angrily.
Ye Xuan ignored him and chuckled with a playful and complacent chuckling.
The two of them chased and dodged, and the situation lasted for half an hour. Ling Aoyu was so impatient that he was already mad at the point where he could not control it. At this moment, Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness, who had been dodging, suddenly shone brightly, and like ten days of shining sky, bursting out an extremely ethereal and brilliant light.
The powerful aura, sharp momentum, and invincible belief were all raised on his spiritual sword at this moment. The ethereal light flashed, and a sword of spiritual consciousness that was as fast as lightning rushed towards Ling Aoyu's spiritual consciousness with a thunderclap.
A crisp sound rang in Ling Aoyu's sea of consciousness. His spiritual sense was attacked by Ye Xuan. When he caught off guard, his spiritual sense was slightly injured.
"Shameless!" He roared in the sea of consciousness, condensed a sword of spiritual consciousness again, rolled up endless spiritual energy, and rushed towards Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness.
This time, Ye Xuan controlled his spiritual consciousness and did not retreat. He held the idea of fighting and rushed towards the attacking Ling Aoyu's spiritual consciousness sword.
boom.,
A loud bang rang in Ling Aoyu's mind, and the first round of spiritual consciousness war was declared to end. Ye Xuan's spiritual sword was shattered, but Ling Aoyu did not take advantage of it. Ling Aoyu's spiritual consciousness was also shattered, but it was soon condensed together again.
Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness is indeed not as powerful as his. It took a long time to gather together again after it shattered.
"Come again!" His voice sounded firmly, filled with the momentum of moving forward. The sword of divine consciousness exuded an invincible belief.
boom!
boom!
boom!
After three consecutive duels, none of the two's spiritual consciousness was willing to retreat.
Although Ye Xuan's sword of spiritual consciousness has become much dimmed, it is still fierce.
Ling Aoyu was very surprised. He did not expect that Ye Xuan's spiritual sense was so powerful that he could compete with his spiritual sense four times without being killed. This made him more determined to get rid of Ye Xuan's heart.
"You are very powerful. You are the first person who can fight my spiritual consciousness in Moyun Sect for four rounds without being killed by me. But so what? The ending is destined, you are far from my opponent. Today I will kill your spiritual consciousness in my sea of consciousness and turn your body into a walking zombie."
Ling Aoyu's words were heard in the sea of consciousness, full of anger, confidence and murderous aura.
Ye Xuan sneered, "Don't be too arrogant. I just played with you and didn't take any serious action. Next, the time for you to suffer for the rest of your life. I not only want to defeat your spiritual consciousness, but also take away all the valuable information in your sea of consciousness."
"Just rely on you? You are just an ant in your daydream. Why should you defeat me?"
Ling Aoyu roared coldly, but there was a trembling trembling in the roar, which showed that there was a hint of fear in his heart. Ye Xuan was confident, Ye Xuan ignored him repeatedly, Ye Xuan's confidence, all of this had inadvertently planted a seed of fear in the depths of his heart.
Ye Xuan chuckled, the sword of divine consciousness suddenly became extremely powerful, and it was many times stronger than before. The ethereal sword of divine consciousness burst out with dazzling and dazzling holy light, illuminating every corner of Ling Aoyu's sea of consciousness.
The boundless murderous aura was permeating, the powerful spirit power was permeating, and Ling Aoyu's spiritual sword couldn't help but tremble. He felt an irresistible force, leading his sea of consciousness through Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness.
"Ye Xuan, what do you want to do?" He roared in surprise.
Ye Xuan ignored his roar and with the help of the shocking and powerful soul power, he quickly occupied every inch of his territory in his sea of consciousness.
Ling Aoyu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise and fear, and his face turned extremely pale. Li Ruolin observed the change in his expression and thought to himself, Could it be that Ye Xuan, this kid, succeeded?
Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness suddenly became extremely powerful, which shocked Ling Aoyu. He did not expect that a warrior in the mortal martial arts realm would have such a powerful spiritual power. He wanted to fight, but he felt as if he was sighing. Faced with Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness with energy fluctuations like a river and a sea, he knew that he would be defeated this time.
At this moment, Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness condensed into a dazzling sword that was as bright as ten suns, emitting unparalleled energy. With lightning speed and as powerful as a storm, it directly slashed on his spiritual sword.
"Ling Aoyu, are you fighting or surrendering?"
His consciousness dimmed instantly and could no longer condense into a sword. Ye Xuan's cold shout sounded at his consciousness, making him burn in grief and anger.
"Ye Xuan, what secret tricks did you use? I don't believe you have such a powerful spiritual power?"
Ye Xuan sneered: "Now you are not qualified to ask me this question. Whether to fight or surrender, you can give me a straightforward answer. Otherwise, I have to rush around and not only have to take away all the information with prices, but I am afraid that your sea of consciousness will also suffer a heavy blow."
"You have a seed, I've taken it today." Ling Aoyu was born cold and arrogant, treating everyone like an ant. In his eyes, he is the only one in the world who is the most powerful person.
Unfortunately, I met Ye Xuan today, so he had to put away his cold arrogance and let Ye Xuan take care of him.
"Damn, you actually have so many treasures in your collection?"
Ye Xuan found that he had collected a large number of information about his collection of elixirs and gold and silver in the depths of his sea of consciousness, and couldn't help but curse. Because the elixirs and gold and silver collected by Ling Aoyu were enough to match the wealth of the entire outer sect of Moyun Sect.
"You don't have to make any decisions about those things. Even if you understand the information, you won't get them." Ling Aoyu's voice was filled with reluctance and anger in the sea of consciousness.
"Hehe, I'm not a villain, otherwise if I take advantage of the situation and threaten it with your sea of consciousness and spiritual consciousness, can you still protect these things?" Ye Xuan sneered and shocked Ling Aoyu directly.
"Don't worry, these things are not attractive to me. I only have your martial arts, combat skills and cultivation experience. Of course, if it is other attractive things, I don't mind taking them away, such as some secrets, etc. Hehe!"
Ye Xuan's playful laughter sounded in his sea of consciousness, and he had the urge to vomit blood. A sense of humiliation arose leisurely, which made him almost want to commit suicide.
I think when his core disciple of Moyun Sect had suffered such humiliation? Since he entered the Moyun Sect, he has been living in a way that is condescending and always above others. He has never been bullied, and no one has dared to bully him.
But today, everything has changed. The person who not only has to be slaughtered by others, but also has given him slaughter and humiliation. He is a disciple of the outer sect whom he regards as an ant. Xiufan is two levels lower than him.