Lei Yuan was intertwined and golden light filled. Lin Xi became more and more surprised as he fought. The opponent's sword Yuan was extremely sharp and had an indestructible Vajra power. It was like waves, and it was endless for a long time, which was very difficult to deal with.
On the other hand, Wei Yuan was even more shocked. The technique he practiced was the metallic nature with the strongest attack power. Once the sword Yuan came out, it was invincible and it was difficult to find an opponent in the same level.
He had already felt the strength of the opponent's mid-stage Sword Saint, so he was so shocked. His cultivation was two levels short of his level, and he could not gain the upper hand for a while. Now he just felt like he was fighting with thunder and lightning.
Wei Yuan punched out, took a step back, and the golden light spread out. The right leg carried the whistling sound of wind, and kicked forward hard. The sound was sharp and the air was torn apart, and even the essence iron would leave some traces.
Lin Xi's eyes turned, not panic, raised his left leg gently to resist the opponent's attack. At the same time, the sword Yuan surged out, shattering all the wantonly destroyed gold Yuan and turning it into nothingness.
He stepped down hard on his left leg and shook the opponent's right leg open. Lin Xi let out a light breath, then turned around quickly, kicking his right leg, and the clothes on his leg were rustling, which was amazing.
Wei Yuan was not prepared for his face, and his face changed. At this moment, he wrapped his arms around him and prepared to resist. At this time, Lin Xi's legs had reached a close approach.
"Bang!"
When the two met, a muffled sound exploded. Wei Yuan's expression was shocked, and he quickly retreated. He took more than ten steps on the stone platform to stabilize his movements. He fought with bare hands and fell at a disadvantage.
The people in the audience could see clearly, and the people in Ziyi Villa were silent and their faces were a little bad. On the other hand, there were shouts from the Sword God Academy. Such an eye-catching battle was really exciting.
Wei Yuan felt a scorching pain from his arms. The opponent's kick was too powerful, which caused him to suffer a certain degree of injury.
"I am worthy of being a member of the Heavenly Punishment Hall."
Wei Yuan suddenly calmed down. After his words, the sword Yuan in his body surged and then stepped out in one step. The peak strength of the Sword Saint was released without reservation at this moment, and waves like waves came out continuously.
His face was solemn, his handprints changed like lightning, and the majestic sword element shuttled across the surface of his body. The original gold color was even more dazzling, as if even his skin was coated with a layer of gold film.
It seems that Wei Yuan is going to take real action.
Three spiritual swords floated in front of Wei Yuan, and the golden swords gathered wildly and spread on the spiritual sword. From a distance, they looked like three golden lightning bolts, with awesome momentum, and an astonishing fluctuation emanated.
Wei Yuan's momentum soared, and anyone could see that the best young children in Purple-Yellow Villa had begun to fully explode their combat power.
The disciples from the Sword God Academy around him disappeared, and they were replaced by deep solemnity. With such strength, it is really difficult for the Sword Emperor to meet his opponent.
After the handprint ended, Wei Yuan didn't talk nonsense. He stepped on his feet suddenly, and the three spiritual swords with supreme power rushed forward and blocked all the vital points and retreats of Lin Xi, with amazing means.
Lin Xi did not dare to be arrogant. When his mind moved, the spiritual sword flashed out, and his handprints quickly formed. Then he poked out his palms, and the dazzling light shone from the spiritual sword, heading towards him, with a fierce attack.
These two extremely talented people finally began to attack with all their might.
The sword light flashed on the competition stage, and the clanging sound of the spiritual sword hitting was endless. The fight between the two was really unusual.
Wei Yuan's face darkened. Facing the same person as the three spiritual swords that condensed the spirit, such an attack was obviously not enough to defeat the opponent.
Thinking of this, Wei Yuan's hand seal was formed, which was more complicated and complicated than before. The sword Yuan was boiling, and the three spiritual swords in front of him increased greatly. The golden light was dazzling, mixed with amazing fluctuations, and they slashed forward fiercely.
"Four Emperors Golden Spirit Formation!"
A huge virtual sword appeared. Before it fell, the strong wind had already come to the face, cracks spread out from the competition platform, and the air around it began to tremble violently.
The disciples around him saw this power and quickly retreated a little distance, looking at the scene with serious eyes. The fluctuations from the phantom made them understand that if they had taken it, their lives would be difficult to save.
The level of this sword formation may have approached the ground level infinitely, penetrated everything, and was very powerful, and it was difficult for ordinary sword masters to take it.
"That guy is so strong." Someone exclaimed.
"No matter how he said that, he is also the leader of the younger generation of Ziyi Villa. No one would believe it without some ability." The person next to him nodded, frowned, and was worried about the black figure in front of him.
The huge phantom gradually magnified in Lin Xi's pupils, but there was no panic on his face. A smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and then he let out a light breath, and the majestic sword element whistled out of his body like a tide.
Lin Xi poked out his palm, and then quickly formed a seal. The three spiritual swords in front of him all trembled, and a hot breath filled the air, which was very scorching.
Looking at the phantom that was slashing quietly, Lin Xi smiled indifferently, then pointed out that the spiritual sword was shocking unprecedentedly, and the sharp aura was even more intimidating.
"Nine Star Fire Array!"
The three spiritual swords made some moves and shot towards the phantom. A phantom of the spirit sword was formed faintly. The two spiritual swords faced each other, giving people a very strong visual impact.
The moment the two phantoms collided, the terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, as if even the space had some distortions.
Lin Xi's eyes flashed, staring at the violent fluctuations that were spreading wildly from the air. This stalemate made him frown. Wei Yuan's strength was really difficult to deal with.
A spiritual fire rushed out of his body and floated onto his palm, wrapping around it like a fire dragon. The hot waves came out from Lin Xi's feet and spread dozens of meters around him.
The disciples below showed a look of surprise and quickly mobilized the sword energy to resist the heat from the stage. Their current feeling was like a scorching sun burning them at close range.
The fire dragon hovered on Lin Xi's arm, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed it with his palm. The fire dragon waved its tail and rushed straight towards the energy center ahead.
"Nine Heavens Fire Control Technique!"
This is the first time Lin Xi has used the Jiutian Fire Control Technique since it was completed. He is very much looking forward to the power of the former.
When the fire dragon rushed out, a flash of light flashed in Chu Zhen's eyes from the audience. He had already noticed the existence of spiritual fire in the other party's body, but he did not expect that the other party had to practice fire control to such an extent. It was really incredible.
As we all know, spiritual fire is the foundation of sword making, and it has a certain attack bonus on sword essence. However, there are extremely few sword-casting masters who attack independently based on spiritual fire, because the powerful fire control technique is very difficult to find and extremely difficult to practice, but its power is very terrifying.
The fire dragon was very fast, and in an instant it tangled up and bit down the phantom's sword tip. Then, Wei Yuan's huge spiritual sword phantom suddenly made a violent creaking sound, and slight cracks began to spread.
Wei Yuan, who was not far away, changed his face suddenly when he saw this scene. He hurriedly activated the sword energy to try to condense the sword formation again. However, the attack of the sword and dragon was extremely powerful, as if there was nothing to resist it.
The resistance was fruitless, and Wei Yuan could only watch the cracks gradually increase and become denser.
"Bang!"
The phantom finally shattered. Wei Yuan, not far away, was backfired and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His body retreated without hesitation.
The fire dragon turned around and shot into Lin Xi's body and disappeared. The latter stepped on his foot and burst out and began the final counterattack.
Seeing Lin Xi rushing, Wei Yuan's hand was not at all confused. The spiritual sword turned around and covered the opponent's vital point.
Lin Xi looked indifferently at Wei Yuan who was still resisting stubbornly, stepped on the ghost dragon step, and when he moved his body, he flashed to the other party, kicked out with lightning like a piece of steel, with a terrifying wind.
Wei Yuan was injured and his reaction was not as good as before. Lin Xi's leg wind slammed on him without any mercy. A low voice sounded up. Wei Yuan's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. He slid for a long distance before he stopped.
"I've given up."
Lin Xi withdrew her right leg, smiled slightly, and said.
When Wei Yuan heard this, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His expression was very ugly. He gritted his teeth and moved quietly between his fingers. The spiritual sword scattered behind Lin Xi trembled, and then shot straight towards his back.
"Senior Brother, be careful!" Everyone behind him could see clearly, his face changed, and he reminded loudly.
Lin Xi frowned, his mind moved, and the spirit sword turned around, and he shook it away with a sword without even looking at it, and then looked at the other party with a slightly cold look.
A trace of murderous intent surged out of Lin Xi's body, surrounding Wei Yuan in front of him. This murderous aura was almost essential, and the latter was almost breathless in oppression.
Wei Yuan looked shocked and stared at the boy who suddenly changed his breath in front of him. He vaguely felt that he seemed to have angered someone he shouldn't have provoked.
Sure enough, the coldness in Lin Xi's eyes did not last long, and his figure disappeared in place instantly. The carrier of his right leg whistled and kicked him hard, and the target was the other party's head.
Wei Yuan struggled for a while, but his injuries were too severe and his movements were slow. At this moment, his eyes were a little scared. The other party's ruthlessness exceeded his expectations. This move was to kill him.
Faced with so many people in Ziyi Villa and an elder, the boy from Tianfei Palace actually dared to kill this killer. He was really unscrupulous and extremely fierce.
Just as Lin Xi's leg wind was about to arrive, a powerful wind came. His eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he felt something, gave up his attack, and then retreated suddenly. He knew that it was the elder of Ziyi Villa who took action.
Lu Yi's face was a little gloomy. He glanced at Wei Yuanhou behind him and said coldly: "People are competing with each other, are you too ruthless?"
Lin Xi curled his lips indifferently and said, "The battle is over, and I have killed many such people, not many more."
Upon hearing this, Lu Yi's face changed. He stared at the young man in front of him. He couldn't help but look up to the Heavenly Punishment Hall a little higher. It's really rare to have such a heavy murderous aura at such an age.