Devouring Sword God

Chapter 521 Could it be...

Swish!Swish!
After the two figures crossed and collided, the violent barren power in the middle shook them both back.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao's expression became more and more dignified. Qingnan's strength was far from comparable to Qing Kuang's before, and even exceeded Yi Xiaoyao's previous expectations.

The desolation technique that this person has mastered, every move is thoroughly comprehended, and the power it exerts is also quite terrifying.

High cultivation is Qingnan's advantage. With this advantage, if the same barren technique is confronted, Yi Xiaoyao is indeed no match.

However, Qingnan's advantages are well known, so how could Yi Xiaoyao not know?

He knew the opponent's advantage, and dared to come to the challenge so confidently, how could he not have his own advantage?
"If you overwhelm me with your cultivation, then I will overwhelm you with your spiritual skills!"

With a cold snort, Yi Xiaoyao stabilized his retreating figure, and suddenly raised his hand, a violent aura of desolation formed in the void, and as his palm fell, a majestic giant hand suddenly appeared in the void, tearing it down .

"Desolate Heaven Ripper!"

Accompanied by this shout, a loud tearing sound exploded in the void, and the torn crack appeared in front of Qingnan in the blink of an eye, and could tear this person in half in the next instant.

Everyone around exclaimed, and they could all feel that Yi Xiaoyao's move was of a high level, definitely surpassing the fortune-level spiritual skills.

Even Qingnan's expression changed drastically, and there was no time to fight back in a hurry.

"Flash!"

With a cry of surprise, Qingnan instantly disappeared under the hands of the sky-tearing hand, and his whole body flashed into the cracks in the void.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed, as if he had expected something, he retreated violently.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Qingnan's figure appeared out of thin air at the position where Yi Xiaoyao was standing just now, and the way he appeared was to tear the void with his hands and walk out of the crack in the void.

At the same time, his tendency to tear apart the void did not diminish at all, and continued to tear apart suddenly in the direction of Yi Xiaoyao's retreat.

"Junior Brother Yi, the gap between you and me cannot be made up by the level of spiritual skills!"

Qingnan stared directly at Yi Xiaoyao, and a cold voice came out of his mouth. Although the level of spiritual skills used to perform the Desolate Tear Art was not as high as that of the Desolate Tear Sky Hand, its cultivation was far superior to Yi Xiaoyao's, so its power was not as powerful as Yi Xiaoyao's. Xiaoyao is weak, even stronger, and he is approaching Yi Xiaoyao.

Behind Yi Xiaoyao, the huge wings of the Qingpeng trembled violently. When he retreated, he had never heard Qingnan's words. Immediately, his right arm faintly swelled, gathering a frightening air of desolation. Eyes were opened on the fist, and it caused a sense of shock in the space.

"Vajra Shocking Desolation Fist!"

With a punch, the entire space was shaken in an instant, and everything would be shattered under this shock.

But fortunately, Yi Xiaoyao's punch didn't target the surrounding area, but the opponent's wild tearing hand.

Boom!

With a loud noise, under this fist, the torn space crack was directly shattered by the shadow of the fist, stopping the spreading trend.

"You even mastered the wild earthquake technique?"

Qingnan was startled, stopped his attack slightly, and asked in disbelief.

You know, even he only spent a lot of time before he could barely penetrate the No. 16 ancient stele's desolation technique, and Yi Xiaoyao had already mastered it only a few days after he entered the Desolation Palace Technique, and the power is very good, it is really unbelievable.

However, Qingnan didn't wait for Yi Xiaoyao's answer, his eyes turned cold instantly.

"But even so, it can't change anything. I told you before that I know all the wild tricks you know. You are just struggling in vain!"

As soon as the words fell, he did not hesitate at all, and slapped out an extremely fierce backhand palm. The air was shaken under the wind of the palm, and there was a piercing sound of explosion.

This palm also possessed the power of wild shock, and instantly met the Vajra Zhenhuang Fist, smashing it to pieces.

"Senior brother, your words are too exaggerated. Do you really know all the barbaric techniques that I know?"

Yi Xiaoyao watched the giant Huangzhen palm crushing towards him, but still didn't panic, just asked him a question with a faint smile, followed by a low growl.

"Great Desolation Sword!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Yi Xiaoyao pulled out his sword abruptly, and the sword light on the sword caused everyone around to exclaim.

"what?!"

"This is the desolation technique of the No. 17 ancient monument!"

"This trick, I am afraid that among my disciples in the Desolation Palace, only senior brother Qinglin can do it?"

The pupils of all the disciples on the scene tightened instantly. Before Yi Xiaoyao used all kinds of increasingly powerful desolate techniques, and was even able to compete with Qingnan, they were already terrified.

But at this moment, after seeing the Great Desolation Sword derived from the Desolation Technique, everyone finally couldn't hold back any longer and broke out completely.

Especially Qinglin in front of the crowd looked more shocked than the others.

"This guy, could it be that he penetrated the No. 17 ancient monument during these three days?"

Thinking of this, Qinglin could not help but tremble.

Facing the sudden uproar from the surrounding crowd, Yi Xiaoyao ignored it. When the aura of desolation around his sword rose to the extreme and permeated the surroundings, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he gave a fierce look. The sword cut out.

Swish!
The sword light that eroded everything first touched the giant palm that shattered his Vajra Shattering Fist, but this time, the domineering feeling of the giant palm before did not appear, and the terrifying feeling on the sword light Under the pouring of power, the giant palm trembled violently, and in the end it only lasted for a moment before it was completely severed.

At this time, Qingnan's complexion was shocked with a strong look of astonishment.

He kept saying that he knew all the desolate techniques that Yi Xiaoyao knew, but now facing the sword of desolation, he could no longer say such words.

Because Qingnan has not yet fully understood the art of erosion.

However, although he was shocked, he was not flustered. Although he had already shown a disadvantage in his moves, he surpassed Yi Xiaoyao by many levels in terms of spiritual power!

"Tianjiao's torturer really lives up to his reputation."

Qingnan's face has been completely replaced by solemnity at this moment. If he had looked down on Yi Xiaoyao before, but now, he really began to regard the latter as an opponent of the same level.

Yi Xiaoyao pursed his lips, and stared at the other party unrelentingly. He believed that Qingnan hadn't used his strongest move yet.

"If you can accept my trick, I will agree with you to be promoted to a personal disciple!"

Sure enough, at this moment, Qingnan's aura seemed to have undergone a qualitative change. When he took a step, his hands slowly formed a rather strange handprint, and a large amount of gray light burst out from his body, like a god of death descending.

"The power of blood!"

And when they saw the gray light around him, the expressions of Mu Changhun and Palace Master Desolate suddenly changed, obviously recognizing the power that Qingnan was about to use.

At the same time, many disciples around seemed to have heard of this power, and they all exclaimed and commented.

"The power of blood?"

Yi Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes, and took a deep breath, because he felt the dangerous aura from the other party, and a dignified look gradually appeared on his face.

Then, he slowly raised his hands, stretched out his arms, and a strange dark blue light seemed to emerge from his whole body.

In the void, Mu Changhun and Palace Master Desolate saw such a scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in their eyes.

Especially the Lord of the Desolate Palace, who opened his mouth slightly in shock, and a voice of surprise came out unconsciously.

"This...couldn't be..."

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