Ignoring the comments from everyone in the audience, Ye Mu stared closely at Lin Qiuhe opposite.
He really didn't like the cold aura on this person, but since he was involved in something with Liu Qing, he couldn't let it go easily.
The fluctuations coming from this guy were indeed extremely powerful, making him feel in danger, but people stepped on his face. How could he not return it? It was just a good time to test the power of Shuihan Sword Seal.
"Besides you, how many of Liu Qing's scoundrels are there in this upper courtyard?" Ye Mu said calmly.
Hearing this, Lin Qiuhe did not speak, but his eyes became colder, and a faint chill seeped out of his body.
Seeing this, Ye Mu stopped making any sound. The chill coming from the other party gave him a huge pressure, and a lot of the air in front of him was condensed into crystals.
Whoosh!
Lin Qiuhe directly attacked Ye Mu like a sharp sword unsheathed, with strong air currents surging around his body, and then instantly turned into ice crystals and stabbed at Ye Mu.
Wow.
Seeing Lin Qiuhe's fierce attack, everyone in the audience was a little surprised.
"Does Lin Qiuhe have a grudge against this new student? He attacked with such force as soon as he took action."
"This new student is not simple at all. He was a famous genius in our Fengtian Academy two years ago."
"Oh? I was recruited from outside. I have never heard of this. Please tell me."
On the stage, Ye Mu had no time to pay attention to what everyone was saying about him. Lin Qiuhe's arrogant attack made him look slightly grim.
He bent his fingers into claws, and a burst of spiritual power surged out. The colorless energy turned into a sharp blade and slashed at Lin Qiuhe.
After the sharp blade flew out, the long sword on his back was unsheathed. Ye Mu grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand. A flash of light suddenly appeared, and lightsabers took shape, surrounding Ye Mu, and then flew and changed, instantly like a sword net.
"Little sword dance!"
Ye Mu shouted in his heart, and the sword net as sharp as the wind stopped the attacking figure.
Because the previous sharp blade only blocked Lin Qiuhe for a moment, he attacked again at this moment, but Ye Mu's sword net also forced him to pause.
The sharp sword energy and strong wind above the sword net stung his skin, so he activated his spiritual power and a gauze-like barrier covered his whole body, suppressing the discomfort.
"The power of evil!"
When Ye Mu saw a barrier appearing around Lin Qiuhe, he couldn't help but shout.
The power of Yin evil is an indispensable power for cultivators of the Yin Pond realm, because if you want to reach this realm, you must absorb the evil energy from the Yin to the cold between heaven and earth. When a certain amount of Yin evil energy accumulates in the human body, the Dantian space
The spiritual pool will be transformed into the Yin Pool, and the Yin Pool realm is named after it.
Of course, the evil spirit between heaven and earth is guided through the exercises. If it is forcibly absorbed, it will be harmful and useless.
As soon as the powerful sword net came into contact with the evil force, it was directly corroded and shattered.
Seeing how easily the other party broke through his spiritual skills, Ye Mu's expression became more solemn, and it seemed that he had underestimated the power of the Yin Pond Realm.
Somewhere in the audience, Xiao Tan also looked at this scene indifferently and murmured: "This guy, the Yin Pond Realm is not comparable to the Spiritual Light Realm, he still thinks too simply."
"Is this the only way you attack?" Lin Qiuhe chuckled.
Hearing this, Ye Mu raised his lips slightly: "Really? Then try this again!"
After the words fell, spiritual energy surged in his body, and streams of spiritual energy gathered directly in his right hand. Ye Mu's left hand seal changed, and then a chill came out of his whole body.
Ye Mu's right hand had begun to turn like ice crystals. The next moment, a strange mark appeared, and the entire sword suddenly became crystal clear, glowing with a faint blue light.
"Water Cold Sword Seal!"
With a low cry in Ye Mu's heart, a sword light instantly surged out. The sword energy mixed with bone-chilling coldness was like a huge crescent moon, and it swept towards Lin Qiuhe.
Wow.
Ye Mu's tyrannical attack also made the people around him speechless. This guy was only in the middle stage of the spiritual light realm, and he could launch such a powerful offensive.
boom!
The sword light arrived in an instant and hit Lin Qiuhe hard.
"He didn't hide?"
"Not only did he not hide, but he was also not seen defending. If so, he would have suffered the blow."
The light dissipated and the figure inside appeared. Lin Qiuhe was unscathed. How is this possible?
Looking at Lin Qiuhe who seemed to be alright, many people in the audience were shocked. Xiao Tan, who was watching quietly in one place, seemed to have already expected it, with a calm expression. There were others with the same expression as him in the audience.
Several figures were looking at Ye Mu closely, with inexplicable colors in their eyes.
The attack was fruitless, although Ye Mu expected it, but the opponent blocked his attack so easily, and he couldn't help but raise the level of danger to a higher level.
This guy is really a bit tricky, but his blow just now seemed to have a deeper understanding of the sword mark.
This sword seal was not so much an attack method as it was a blessing method similar to runes and formations, because he felt that there was still a strong sense of coldness on the sword body at this time.
Not only the sword seal, but also the invisible momentum he felt when he swung the sword just now, so maybe he can gather the sword momentum a few more times.
Whoosh!
Without any further hesitation, Ye Mu's figure flashed, the spiritual energy around his body was running wildly, and the cold light on the sword became brighter and brighter. The sword energy blended with the cold energy, and it stabbed Lin Qiuhe at the same time.
Lin Qiuhe showed no panic as the fierce and sharp energy came over. He put his hands together, and a cold breath spread. Waves of cold spiritual power gathered on his fingertips, carrying the smell of blood.
Immediately, traces of blood-red light appeared in the cold spiritual power, and a faint smell of blood dissipated. Lin Qiuhe grinned, looking a little eerie and strange.
"Blood ice strength." Xiao Tan in the audience looked at Lin Qiuhe's state and muttered to himself.
He has had a lot of contact with Lin Qiuhe and is quite familiar with some of the latter's tricks, and this "Blood Ice Strength" is the technique practiced by the other party. The spiritual energy produced by this technique is extremely lethal and has the ability to partially swallow blood.
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Ye Mu didn't know Lin Qiuhe's move, so he just let go and rushed forward, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand. Under the blessing of the sword seal, the long sword had completely turned into ice crystal, exuding an astonishing chill.
Clang clang clang!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Ye Mu saw clearly that Lin Qiuhe had a short knife in his hand, with a faint blood lingering on it.
"Is this all your attack?" Lin Qiuhe said calmly.
Hearing this, Ye Mu didn't bother to pay attention, but the strength in his hand became a little stronger, and the chill on the sword became even worse.
Next, Ye Mu launched a crazy attack. In such a state, many people in the audience felt their scalps go numb. Such a tireless attack, and all his moves were extremely ferocious, just exchanging injuries for injuries.
As the battle between the two lasted longer, Ye Mu's offensive gradually slowed down. No matter whether it was chopping, slashing, stabbing, or teasing, it was not as sharp and fast as before.
"My spiritual power is not enough." Lin Qiuhe murmured.
In fact, it was a bit difficult for him to understand. The opponent was clearly only in the middle stage of the Spiritual Light Realm, but with his strength in the Hinayana Realm of the Yin Pond Realm, it was difficult to defeat the opponent for a while. He was forced to win by exhausting the opponent's spiritual power. It was really embarrassing.
Although he could feel that the quality of the other party's spiritual energy was higher than his, the difference in realm was so huge. It was really incredible that he could fight to such an extent with himself, but that was the end of it.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Qiuhe's mouth, and the short knife in his hand suddenly accelerated. The cold and bloodthirsty spiritual power spurted out. At first, it was like a wave sweeping out, and in an instant it became extremely viscous, like paste.
Ye Mu spread over.
However, just when he thought Ye Mu's spiritual energy was exhausted, he found that there was no trace of panic on the other party's face, but a faint smile.
And beneath that smile, it seemed as if an extremely powerful force was awakening.
laugh.
The viscous spiritual energy seemed to be torn apart by the sword energy, cutting smoothly. The cutting surface of the spiritual energy was as smooth and smooth as a solid.
An invisible force spread, powerful and heavy, but also seemed to be extremely sharp.
Puff puff.
The sound of continuous sonic booms spread, and the viscous spiritual energy exuding a cold atmosphere was cut open like silk, and then slowly annihilated, and the short knife in Lin Qiuhe's hand also shattered in response.
Wow.
"What's going on? What's going on?"
"How could it be? Lin Qiuhe's spiritual power was so solid just now, like a substance. How did Ye Mu break it?"
The audience was in an uproar, and it was difficult to understand the sudden changes on the stage.
This is indeed difficult to understand for most people, but there are a few people in the field who completely understand what happened just now.
It's okay if you don't understand it, but it's even more unbelievable if you understand it, because that guy actually condensed the power of the sword.
Sword momentum, that is, the momentum, spirit, and aura displayed by the wielder of the sword through changes in sword moves. It is really difficult to grasp such a mysterious and mysterious thing.
Xiao Tan looked at Ye Mu on the stage in a daze, and his brain also had a short-circuit for a moment. He had heard his mentor talk about sword power. Swords have sword power, and knives naturally have sword power. He just used
Sword, but has never been able to master this power.
As for "power", this mysterious and inexplicable thing, usually cultivators will have some understanding. Using soldiers means having power, and attacking with fists and feet also has power. However, having it does not mean mastery, it is just an illusion.
It is extremely difficult to master this mysterious power, which requires a long period of practice and understanding. Once mastered this power, the user's attack power will be several times more powerful in an instant. Looking at Ye Mu's state, he is already fighting against a sword.
The situation has been initially grasped.
Among the people he knows, there are only three people in the Upper House who have cultivated this kind of thing. And each of these three people is over twenty years old. They have stayed in the Upper House for many years and studied for many years before they mastered the so-called 'shi'.
, and then there is the mentor in the Upper House.
As for Ye Mu, he is just a new student who has just entered the Upper House. I am afraid that after today, this guy's name will be spread throughout the whole hospital.
"What a perverted guy." Xiao Tan couldn't help but sigh.
On the stage, Lin Qiuhe looked at Ye Mu blankly. The boy opposite was covered in blood, but he was unscathed, but he knew that he had lost and there was no chance of winning.
"Tell Liu Qing to let him do it by himself next time. Oh, and also, when will the spirit stone be given?" Ye Mu put away his sword and asked.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Ye Mu turned around and left.
"Prepare the spirit stones. I'll go to the law enforcement team headquarters to get them when I'm done."
A faint voice came, and Lin Qiuhe slowly came back to his senses. He looked at the young man's back, smiled to himself, then picked up the broken dagger on the ground, then walked off the stage, ignoring the shouts of the people behind him, and left.