"He is adding his own spiritual power to the big Qingyang Sword!"
However, Song Yihan was only at the peak of the Spiritual King, and his previous fight with Xiao Mingyin had already consumed a lot of energy.
How could he still mobilize such abundant spiritual power!?
Elder Mu Lingzhi also frowned and stared at the field.
In just a short time, half of that black and red feather had been corroded!
If this continues, the one who can survive to the end will definitely be Song Yihan's Great Qingyang Sword!
This time, both of them tried their best.
It seems to be a battle between the Great Qingyang Sword and the Black and Red Feather, but in fact it is still a fight between Song Yihan and Xiao Mingyin.
The difference between victory and defeat is basically the final result!
Elder Xuanhai looked at Mu Lingzhi, and the two quickly exchanged glances.
Song Yihan's strength has obviously exceeded his own level.
There is obviously something wrong here.
Elder Mu Lingzhi shook his head gently.
Elder Xuanhai's heart sank.
Neither of them saw any flaws.
Could it be...are they really overthinking?
But for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with Song Yihan.
Elder Xuanhai looked at the field again, and slowly grasped the armrest of the chair with one hand.
...
Xiao Mingyin was obviously shocked by this unexpected situation.
I thought that by summoning the Red Flame Black Eagle, I could win with one blow and end this game.
But who knew—Song Yihan actually had a backup plan!
He actually possesses such amazing spiritual power in his body, which is obviously much stronger than Xiao Mingyin!
Almost everyone can feel that Song Yihan's aura has become stronger than Xiao Mingyin's.
When the two fight against each other, Xiao Mingyin can naturally feel this more clearly.
There was a storm in his heart, and due to the rapid consumption of spiritual power, his face gradually turned pale.
In contrast, Song Yihan opposite, although his whole body was tense, there was no panic or confusion in his eyes.
As if aware of Xiao Mingyin's gaze, he suddenly raised his eyelids.
The two looked at each other.
Then, Song Yihan smiled very lightly.
He still had the seemingly innocent and shy smile before, but the emotion in his eyes was a little strange.
Instantly, Xiao Mingyin inexplicably felt a chill rising from his back!
Strong uneasiness wells up from my heart!
He immediately tiptoed and headed straight for Song Yihan!
This is his last chance!
However, he is fast, and Song Yihan is even faster!
Just before Xiao Mingyin was about to arrive, Song Yihan suddenly removed his right hand and only held the handle of the knife with his left hand.
Seeing this situation, Xiao Mingyin's heart skipped a beat, her intuition was bad!
The next moment, Song Yihan clenched his right hand into a fist and hit the blade hard!
Bang--!
The entire Great Qingyang Sword was completely shattered with this heavy blow!
In an instant, countless fine ice shards splashed!
Under the impact of this terrifying force, the fragile black-red feather that had long been corroded was also completely swallowed up!
This ice-cold and extremely sharp force almost didn't stop at all and continued to attack Xiao Mingyin!
Xiao Mingyin was already in front of Song Yihan at this time, and there was only three steps between them. Moreover, he came so fast that he couldn't stop even if he wanted to.
So, he had nowhere to hide and had to face the countless frozen blades head-on!
Tsk tsk tsk!
Xiao Mingyin's body was cut with several small and neat cuts in the blink of an eye!