Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation

Chapter 12 Sword Intent to Kill

"It's so annoying, why is there such a sound again!" Gradually, some people in the audience began to be affected by the sound of the ruler.

The presiding elder found that something was wrong, and hurriedly activated the protective formation on the ground cloud ring in surprise. As soon as the sound of the ruler was blocked, everyone immediately felt a lot more comfortable, and then recalled, "The sound of the weapon in Li An's hand is actually Would it make you upset?"

"Why do I feel that this voice is familiar." A disciple looked puzzled, obviously he was one of the victims of the previous 'Soul Devouring Demonic Wind'.

"This... is very similar to the sound of the soul-eating demon wind in the back mountain. It turns out that Li An is the culprit!" Another victim said excitedly.

Immediately, all the disciples who knew about the 'Soul Eater Demonic Wind' incident were all dumbfounded and surprised. It turned out that the weird 'Soul Eater Demonic Wind' was man-made, and it was Li An in front of him!

Seeing that the skillful attack was unsuccessful, Wang Ang was not in a hurry. He stood still and said in a deep voice, "No matter how fancy the technique is, I can break it with a single sword!"

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and lunged, with the Baihong sword in his hand pressed sideways behind his back, a kind of aura gradually released from him.

"This is?"

The eyes of everyone watching the battle lit up. They were all too familiar with this move. It was the same move Wang Ang used to defeat Qian Kong a year ago.

Wang Ang raised his head and stared at Li An, there was nothing in his eyes that seemed to have locked the latter, "My trick is called Jihong Six Swords, Qian Kong is only worthy of letting me use one sword, you are proud enough!"

After finishing speaking, he shot towards Li An, and at the same time drew out the Baihong sword in his hand, and the dazzling white light directly pushed the Zhanglong ruler aside.

Li An showed his seriousness for the first time, the dragon ruler was extremely long, and there was still a huge explosive force from the ruler, which made it too late for him to swing the ruler to stop Wang Ang from approaching.

In fact, it was only for a moment. Wang Ang drew the sword as a sword, and then used his inertia to make a 360-degree turn when he charged forward. To stab.

Even the presiding elders were staring at this scene intently, not to mention the many disciples in the auditorium, Lan Xin covered her eyes with her hands and dared not look any more.

"It's too bad." Seeing the momentum, Zheng Haoshuang murmured sadly.

"Ding!"

The ear-shattering trembling sound directly penetrated the formation and reached everyone's ears.

Looking at Li An again, he circulated the yin and yang qi in his hands, giving up the length of the Zhanglong ruler, holding the handle with his right hand, and resting his left hand on the fifth section facing his head, the yin and yang qi in the fifth floor of the foundation were fully circulated Underneath, it is even worse than Wang Ang's spiritual power at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

"Hiss...it actually blocked it!"

Many disciples gasped. Li An actually blocked such an extreme sword. No matter what the outcome of today is, no one will dare to underestimate him in the future.

Although it failed to break through the defense, Bai Hongjian pushed Li An forward for more than ten meters before barely stopping.

But this was obviously not the result Wang Ang wanted. His eyes were full of disbelief. This trash has only been practicing for a long time, and he can actually block his second Jihong sword. A sense of frustration came to his heart.

"The ruler technique is still a bit tender." Li An secretly thought, but he had already prepared, and at this moment he pressed forward with both hands.

The tip of the Baihong Sword was originally on the joint between the two sections of the Zhanglong Ruler. Under the double pressure, there was only a "boom" sound, and the Zhanglong Ruler broke into two sections. Li An held the remaining four-foot Mo Feng Just a wave to Wang Ang in front of him.

Wang Ang withdrew his mind as early as Li An's first move. Although Li An's self-defeating dragon ruler caught him by surprise, he still reacted instantly and jumped to avoid the sudden blow.

"Abandon the ruler, imitate the sword?" Many disciples cried out, the impact Li An brought to them today was really too great.

"Sword?" The presiding elder shook his head slightly, "It is indeed wise to give up using a ruler after being close, but it is a bit unfortunate, because the opponent is Wang Ang, a genius of swordsmanship."

Seeing Li An holding a four-foot ink blade, Wang Ang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and laughed, "Using a sword in front of me? You are so ridiculously poor!"

Li An turned a deaf ear, looked down at Mo Feng affectionately, and stroked the sword inch by inch with his left hand. This was the first time he used a sword since his rebirth.

Looking up, Li An looked at Wang Ang, and while clenching the hilt of the sword, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes. Mo Feng became straight due to the infusion of yin and yang, and a layer of dark red energy faintly appeared on it.

"I am also a sword cultivator!"

Holding Mo Feng in his hand, a cold killing intent emanated from him, and the surrounding aura became stronger and stronger.

Knowing that he couldn't hesitate any longer, Wang Ang decisively used Jihong's second sword, turned around and sprinted towards Li An. put.

Before the people arrived, Li An didn't dodge or dodge, but instead held a four-foot ink blade to meet him!

Two rays of light, one black and one white, split the ground cloud ring into two halves. It was too late, but the rays of light blended together in an instant, and a wave of air suddenly rushed up!
"Who... who won?"

Many disciples tried their best to distinguish the situation inside through the dust on the ground cloud ring, and saw Wang Ang kneeling on the side of the ring with his sword supported, blood slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Wang Ang!"

Everyone in the auditorium was very excited. Although they noticed that Wang Ang was injured, he was clearly conscious and had the strength to fight again, but Li An disappeared, probably because he was blocked by the dust and fell in the field.

"Stupid!" "Li An!"

Zheng Haoshuang and Lan Xin screamed, they stood up hurriedly, and tried their best to search for Li An's figure in the field, their eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness.

Wang Ang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, he raised his head, but there was no trace of joy of victory on his face, and he said coldly to the field: "With your potential, you can choose to forbear later, but I don't I will give you another chance, you forced me!"

How could the people watching the battle not understand that Li An actually blocked it again, and made Wang Ang feel murderous because of fear.

Sudden.

An extremely strong spiritual force emanated from Wang Ang's body, and his body got rid of the shackles of the earth and gradually floated into the air.

"Ling... Spirit Gathering!"

"Only those who gather strong spirits can hang in the air, Wang Ang has been hiding his strength!"

Nothing shocked the crowd more than this, they even forgot to look at Li An who stood upright in the arena after the smoke cleared.

Wang Ang didn't want to expose his cultivation at first, because Lingju's strength would force him to lose the treatment of Di Yunbang and be promoted to an inner disciple, but Li An's potential made him extremely jealous, and he might have trouble sleeping and eating if he didn't get rid of it at this time.

Zheng Haoshuang, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, once again raised their hearts to their throats. The spiritual power in the body of the spirit-gathering powerhouse has been refined to transform liquids. This state can move thousands of miles a day, and it is completely different from the foundation-building period. Li An Absolutely impossible to compete.

"Stupid, admit defeat!" Zheng Haoshuang eagerly shouted towards the stage, but Li An couldn't hear it under the isolation of the formation.

Wang Ang faced Li An and stood upright in the air, "My Jihong third sword needs spiritual gathering to use it, so enjoy the last moment!"

Although Wang Ang's cultivation level at the first level of Spirit Gathering could only barely use Jihong's third sword, he had already experienced the power of this sword, and even at the second level of Spirit Gathering, it was difficult to be the front.

A solid sword gang hesitated on the Baihong sword, and with a loud shout, Wang Ang descended from the sky with the sword in hand. The sword gang expanded in size and directly surrounded his body, just like the legendary fusion of human and sword.

The presiding elder saw the extremely powerful power contained in the sword gang. In order to prevent the people outside the field from being affected, he hurriedly concentrated his efforts to increase the strength of the protective formation.

"Get out of the way!" Zheng Haoshuang hastily shouted seeing Li An standing there without moving.

As early as the moment Wang Ang pointed out the sword to Li An, Lan Xin had already fully utilized her spiritual gathering fifth-level cultivation and rushed towards the ground cloud ring. The usually playful girl had a serious face at this moment.

Everyone had already foreseen what would happen next, and some even turned their heads and couldn't bear to watch it.

……

Ever since Li An started holding the sword, his expression has become very indifferent, and the killing intent on his body is constantly climbing. He was so murderous that he couldn't move.

He raised his head to look at Wang Ang who was rushing, and a murderous aura burst out from his eyes.

"kill!"

Li An's voice was like that of an abyssal demon. Just after he yelled a word, he didn't move, and a murderous sword intent burst out from him and pierced the sky.

"boom!"

Diyun Lei's protective formation suddenly collapsed.

The presiding elder took a few steps back in a hurry, and Lan Xin's figure that was rushing forward stopped abruptly. Because she was very close, she felt deeply. At this time, Li An gave her a very strange feeling, like killing countless people. The cold-blooded butcher.

The murderous aura filled the audience centered on Li An, and the disciples in the auditorium were all hairy and stiff. They even had the illusion that if they moved by themselves, they would be locked in by the murderous aura.

These were just Li An's unintentional actions. He aimed at Wang Ang. Just after the latter hit the whirlwind formed by the sword intent of killing soaring into the sky, the Baihong Sword Gang exploded in an instant, and Wang Ang's entire body was completely intact. Was overturned without any resistance...

(End of this chapter)