Changyang

He is physically strong and is best at close combat. Once locked by them, he will either die or be injured.

At the moment of the fight, Chang Yang was grabbed by Lu Qi with one hand. Although she was a middle-stage golden elixir spiritual power protector, her lumbar vertebrae were also pinched and injured.

She didn't show it on her face, but her instability when she landed was still exposed to everyone.

The physical cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul is difficult to deal with.

Sure enough, Lu Qi didn't care at all that his wrists were circumcised, and sneered and chased after him.

Chang Yang swung his sword away. He kept walking, raised his arms, and formed fists with his palms, covered with a thin layer of golden light. His fist and elbow movements continuously shattered the sword energy, suddenly closing the distance between the two.

Lu Qi kicked Chang Yang in the heart. When she turned sideways to avoid it, he seemed to have guessed the direction in which she was avoiding him. He suddenly lowered his waist and stretched out his arms, sweeping past her in advance. He was extremely powerful.

At this moment, the two were extremely close. Lu Qi lowered his voice and whispered to her: "Jie Ya, you have the Life Pearl, what do you have in the Life and Death Arena?"

This block forcefully knocked Chang Yang away. Before she could adjust her body in the air, Lu Qi reached out and grabbed her neck. His fingers suddenly exerted force, and at the same time, his other hand tightly tightened her right hand holding the sword.

The corners of his mouth were ferocious, and he was about to crush Changyang's throat.

The veins on Chang Yang's forehead popped out, and he raised his foot and kicked Lu Qi hard in the heart.

Lu Qi was indifferent to this kick, seemingly unaffected.

At this time, Chang Yang's face was turning purple, and his neck was resisting with spiritual power. He held his hand tightly with his left hand to prevent it from being broken immediately.

"Vulnerable."

Lu Qi simply enjoyed this moment, as if he had already seen the scene where the other party lost his life by his own hands.

The whites of Changyang's eyes were bleeding. She stared at Lu Qi and suddenly let go of her left hand. He had no shackles and could easily crush her neck with his five fingers.

"The mountains are cracking and the cranes are roaring, go!"

At the same time, Chang Yang also let go of her right hand. When the unsheathed sword fell to the ground, she struggled to perform the sword technique.

The unsheathed sword fell halfway to the ground and paused for an instant. The sword body shook. Then it made a clang and suddenly turned around. When it broke through the air, it sounded like a crane's cry and stabbed Lu Qi's eyes.

This change happened suddenly.

Lu Qi suddenly felt a huge crisis, and subconsciously fled quickly, not caring about crushing Chang Yang's neck.

The unsheathed sword brought up a golden red light in the air, like fire streaking across the sky, dyeing the sky with clouds.

too fast.

Lu Qi flew backwards but could not dodge, and punched sideways towards the unsheathed sword.

The golden red light and the golden fist light met, and the spiritual power in the air exploded, swinging across the life and death arena.

Chang Yang knelt on one knee and covered his neck with one hand. While coughing and wheezing, he raised his eyes to look at Lu Qi opposite him. He missed the punch with the unsheathed sword, but still took a step slower. The tip of the sword swiped from the corner of his eye to his hair. Deep down, a long trail of blood emerged.

The unsheathed sword stabbed deeply into the arena floor.

"This sword move..." Shang Rong put his hands on the railing in the stands and said after a while, "Beautiful."

Today, Chang Yang's sword move has a vague potential to break mountains and shake seas. It has no procrastination and wasteful intention. It has a large and thick sword shape. I don't blame Shang Rong for saying it is beautiful.

Sword cultivation in the spiritual world is booming, because unlike music cultivation, alchemy cultivation, etc., which require talent to practice, no matter how stupid a person is, he can learn the secret skills of this sword for ten or a hundred years, even if he can't learn it well. , you can also imitate a cat and act like a tiger with a wave.

Good sword skills are the most important thing for sword cultivators.

There are often many inheritances in a large sect, and there are many masters. There are countless sword skills and mental methods that emerge in endlessly, but there are not many sword skills and mental methods that can be truly considered top-notch. Every book taken out is at the level of the founding of a sect.

It is said that the founder of Kunlun in ancient times split the mountain with a sword and founded the sect. However, the most powerful thing about Kunlun is not the sword skills, but the method of keeping the mind from dust.

It is said that anyone who practices not letting go of dust can become a god by realizing the ninth level.

It's a pity that it is extremely difficult to practice without making it difficult for those who are not naturally gifted and have extremely high levels of understanding to practice.

But this mental method is not in Kunlun, but has been stored in the star realm.

So far, those who can practice this mental method are all Star Masters.

"court death!"

A piece of Lu Qi's scalp was cut off from the corner of his eye. He was so angry that he clenched his fist and punched the ground suddenly.

Everyone felt the ground shake slightly, and there was no ripples in the middle of the arena. However, there was an explosion under Changyang's feet, as if someone punched her from deep underground, causing rocks from deep to bulge and rush toward her.

Chang Yang jumped up, and the rocks were like towering mountain peaks, chasing after her and stabbing her.

Lu Qi punched the ground one after another, and the stone peaks of the arena continued to rise, attacking Chang Yang on the opposite side.

Changyang avoided the two stone peaks that were chasing after him, turned around and stopped in the air. The unsheathed sword was pulled out from the ground and flew towards Changyang's right hand. She grabbed it and turned around to cut away the stone peak behind her.

Then she stepped on the peak and used the force to dive towards Lu Qi.

Lu Qi raised his head, and his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light. Every muscle in his body was tense, and at this moment he transformed into a diamond body, which was strong enough to withstand sharp blades.

However, Changyang suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

To be more precise, her figure swayed in mid-air and seemed to turn into a smoke ghost, dissipating in all directions.

Lu Qi, who was already ready to go, lost his target for a moment and stopped in place, his eyes inevitably moving around.

The next moment, Chang Yang suddenly appeared behind him and slashed at Lu Qi's head with his sword.

Lu Qi's hair stood up, he squatted and punched the ground, and the stone peaks on the ground stood between the two of them.

"boom!"

The sword energy was awe-inspiring, and as Chang Yang thrust his sword in, it suddenly exploded, splitting into several pieces and falling to the ground.

The smoke and ashes were scattered everywhere, just like her figure.

"come out!"

"Get me out!"

Seeing no one, Lu Qi screamed loudly, turned around and punched everywhere with his fists, his fists hitting the air again and again.

"Ghost Smoke Steps." A hall master in the stands recognized him.

"Is this the fragment selected for this reward? It's a pity that Gui Yanbu only has three pages of fragments left."

There are only elementary-level remnants. As the cultivation level increases, the usability is greatly reduced. Therefore, this remnant passed through three sessions and there was no candidate.

Shang Rong said: "This broken copy is just suitable for her state. It is just right for dealing with the Nascent Soul stage."

However, it is ineffective for people above the Nascent Soul stage.

Changyang learned the Ghost Smoke Step very well, and she also used it to its extreme.

——The body is as light as smoke and the movements are as fast as ghosts.

She avoided Lu Qi's fist and drew her sword around him, leaving a series of sword wounds on Lu Qi's body.

However, Lu Qi's flesh and body were strong. She slashed him with several swords, but she only hurt him.

Chang Yang felt calmer than ever before, with only concentration in his eyes, he patiently walked around the road and took action, like a hunter dormant in the dark night.

"Rats!"

This sword wound was nothing to Lu Qi, but the elusive Chang Yang around him was like a buzzing wasp, pricking him from time to time, which was extremely annoying.

"Come out! Get out of here!"

Lu Qi was shouting wildly, his breathing became unsteady, coupled with the anger in his heart, his boxing skills gradually became chaotic.

Chang Yang stared at him closely, not missing every change. His physical training was not without its weaknesses.Once he consumes too much and relaxes, no matter how strong his body is, there will be flaws, that will be her chance.

"Chang Yang!" Lu Qi's face was ferocious, his eyes were red, and he swept his fists around, "Get out!"

Changyang paused slightly, revealing his afterimage.

Lu Qi caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and was overjoyed: Found it!
The corners of his mouth suddenly cracked, his legs slightly bent and ground to the ground, his fists gathered all the spiritual power in his body, and struck Chang Yang violently together.

These two punches were aimed at killing her. As long as she was hit, even her body and pills would be shattered into pieces without even breathing.

This is the moment!

Lu Qi put all his power into his fists, and his physical protection was no longer perfect.

Changyang's black pupils were slightly dilated, which was a sign of excitement.

She used her Ghost Smoke Steps to the extreme and walked around behind Lu Qi. She let go of the unsheathed sword with her right hand and hit the sword's handle hard with her left hand.

This sword was unreserved, using ten percent of Changyang's spiritual power.

"call out--"

The unsheathed sword suddenly penetrated Lu Qi's heart, even flew outside the ring, and penetrated several trees in the distance before stopping.

Lu Qi's fists fell flat, and his heart hurt sharply. He stiffened and looked down at his chest.

"Hey, I'll go!" Xie Jinling, who was squatting on the roof of the eaves, jumped up and choked, "What's wrong with her?"

The hall masters in the stands also had different expressions, and many of them shook their heads and sighed.

Even Shang Rong couldn't hold it back, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "This move is really... smelly."

"Chang Yang, are you stupid?!" Ping Qingyun shouted in the audience, "Destroy his Nascent Soul!"

"No noise is allowed in the arena of life and death."

There was a hall master in the stands who frowned, released his pressure, and warned Ping Qingyun.

While Chang Yang was stunned, Lu Qi across from him had quickly swallowed a handful of pills. He twisted his neck left and right, and the hole in his chest and the pierced heart gradually recovered, and his cultivation level suddenly increased.

Lu Qi's ferocious face slowly faded away, but his eyes became increasingly red as he stared at Chang Yang. The contempt in his heart completely disappeared, leaving only the desire to kill.

in the stands.

The master of the sword hall sighed: "It's a pity that if the sword just broke Lu Qi Yuanying, this life and death battle would be over."

Shang Rong supported his face with one hand and hung the other hand under the railing: "Hehuan Sect is a small and declining sect. She entered the star realm through foundation building. She is too young. I'm afraid she has never fought against Nascent Soul before."

Even if a monk like Chang Yang goes out to practice, he will probably stay in the foundation building and often resort to decapitation and heart stabbing.

If one has not witnessed the battle between the Nascent Souls, and no one has given special guidance, one would naturally not know that the battle to the death will end only if the Nascent Souls are destroyed.

The master of the Beast Control Hall next to him shook his head: "If she misses this time, it will be difficult for her to kill Lu Qi."

"No." The sword hall master suddenly realized, "She wasn't with a Nascent Soul under the boundary cliff..."

"It was the one who made the move in the end." Shang Rong raised his chin and pointed towards the distance of the stand, "Both of them were put into solitary confinement together."

The master of the sword hall felt strange: "Didn't Changyang see it?"

No one in the stands could answer his question.

……

"boom!"

Chang Yang was thrown onto the ring by Lu Qi. He punched her forehead with a punch. The spiritual power in the punch almost cut the side of her face. She only had time to raise her hand to block.

"Crack-"

Chang Yang's arm bone was shattered by the punch. She summoned the unsheathed sword from outside the ring to fly towards her. Lu Qi, who used the elixir to temporarily enhance his strength, raised his hand and struck the flying unsheathed sword away in a ball of golden light. .

"Run! Why didn't you run?"

Lu Qi punched Chang Yang again. She struggled to dodge, and the fist landed on Suo's shoulder. Half of her shoulder sank into the ground, and the rocky ground beneath her instantly cracked into spider web patterns.

"You want to kill me too?"

"Bang! Bang!"

Lu Qi kept pumping his fists, his eyes filled with murderous rage.

Blood surged from Changyang's mouth and she almost choked, unable to breathe. She looked at the sky behind him through the ferocious-looking Lu Qi. The sky was clear and cloudless.

So blue.

Chang Yang was lost in thought for a moment.

The golden elixir of the Wei Ling Mansion is running wildly, setting off waves in the spiritual sea, flowing to the meridians of the body as if to survive, to resist the fatal attacks from the outside world.

Suddenly, her hand that had not been broken moved.

"That's..." The master of the Beast Control Hall squinted at Chang Yang's hand, "The mid-stage Nascent Soul demon pill."

Some people in the audience also noticed her behavior.

"She was afraid that she would be in danger of exploding her body if she swallowed and absorbed the demon elixir in the middle stage of Nascent Soul so suddenly." Que Shanxiao said thoughtfully.

Qu Rugui looked down at the hexagram plate in his hand and murmured: "A narrow escape from death."

The demon pill suddenly shattered in her hand, and the abundant power squeezed into Changyang's body and rushed into her spiritual palace. The broken bones healed quickly, but the power was too strong and too fast, causing the meridians to begin to crowd and swell.

The pain is enough to destroy one's mind.

If it cannot be controlled, the final result will be death by explosion.

Chang Yang closed her eyes slightly, forcing all the power to be absorbed into her spiritual palace. The waves surged into the sky, and the golden elixir was running wildly, like a bow string being stretched to the extreme and suddenly breaking.

It stopped.

For a moment, the spiritual sea took the shape of stars over the moon, all rushing towards the golden elixir. The huge power was swallowed up by it, and the elixir body had several more lines, like clouds and mountains.

The next moment, there was no sound in the Ling Mansion.

Lu Qi was unaware for a moment and was shaken away by this majestic force.

"She has advanced!"

Someone shouted subconsciously.

Chang Yang stood up, opened his palms, and said hoarsely: "Here comes the sword!"

The unsheathed sword clanked, and a blood-stained hand grasped the sword handle, slowly swung the sword away, pointing directly at the Nascent Soul of the Body Xiuling Mansion opposite.

Scale clouds suddenly appeared, covering thousands of miles of blue sky.

Lu Qi's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously turned around and ran away from the ring.

However, there is no way to escape this sword intent.

Ti Xiu looked down at his body again, but this time he could no longer save himself.

Chang Yang stood in the middle of the arena of life and death, with his black hair spread out and swaying. He lowered his hand and dropped the sword. The blood from his fingers flowed down the blade and dripped to the ground, making him blush.

——The sword struck the sky, and the mountain clouds rose.

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