Dragon Head Peak.
The White Jade Plaza.
"You want to learn this?"
"Then watch carefully!"
Cang Song shouted coldly and guided his sword art.
Roar!
The azure light dragon threw back its head and let out a long roar that shook everything within a hundred miles.
Carrying an aura that seemed capable of destroying all things, it dove toward Ye Xuan.
Everywhere it passed, the void trembled, and the stone slabs on the ground instantly turned to dust.
This strike was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks!
The surrounding disciples were so frightened that their faces turned ashen. How was this a spar? This was clearly an attempt to take someone's life!
"Excellent!"
Facing this earth-shattering strike,
Ye Xuan not only failed to dodge but instead laughed loudly.
He had been waiting for this moment.
Waiting for Cang Song to use this move.
Waiting for Cang Song to reveal his strongest stance.
Only by shattering the strongest defense could he break through his opponent's defenses of the heart.
Ye Xuan held one hand out as if grasping something invisible.
Surging spiritual power gathered and transformed into a long energy sword.
The next moment,
Ye Xuan closed his eyes.
In his mind, that aloof and peerless white figure flashed past.
That imposing spirit that made him charge forward even against ten thousand enemies.
That determination to press onward without hesitation and never turn back.
Slay Ghosts and Gods!
When Ye Xuan opened his eyes again, his entire bearing had changed.
His former laziness and carefree manner had vanished without a trace.
In their place was an overbearing and fierce presence that made one's heart tremble.
The sword in his hand lit up with dazzling radiance.
It was not the azure glow of the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao.
Instead,