Moon Cold Sword Light Ninety Thousand Li
Yue Zhengyu's longsword was already close to Gu Yue, with golden flames of Holy Angel gathering at its tip.
His sword strike was both fast and accurate, using the momentum of his high-altitude dive to reach almost his maximum speed.
In his view, Gu Yue, the elemental controller, was as fragile as a piece of paper at close range.
However, a silver light flew in from the side.
"Star Wheel Chain!"
Xu Xiaoyan's voice wasn't loud, but in that split second, every word was as clear as shattering ice crystals.
The star chains emerged from the void and precisely wrapped around Yue Zhengyu's waist.
Yue Zhengyu's body stiffened abruptly.
The effect of the Star Wheel Chain is simple: it forcibly immobilizes someone for one second.
A second is nothing more than a breath in the eyes of an ordinary person.
Yue Zhengyu's body froze in a diving posture.
Then...
Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass has arrived.
Countless strands of Blue Silver Grass grew wildly from the ground, wrapping around Yue Zhengyu's ankles, calves, thighs, and waist, forcibly pulling him down from the air.
With a thud, Yue Zhengyu crashed heavily to the ground, the golden flames went out, and the wings of the Holy Angel were covered in dust.
"You--" Just as Yue Zhengyu was about to break free of the Blue Silver Grass and stand up, Xu Xiaoyan's Star Wheel Chain lit up again.
They were frozen in place for another second.
Taking advantage of the situation, Tang Wulin tightened the Blue Silver Grass, binding Yue Zhengyu into a green cocoon.
"Xiao Yan, well done!" Tang Wulin shouted.
However, at that moment, a violent shockwave struck from the side.
Yuanen Yehui.
After He Xiaopeng was sent flying by the Hell White Tiger, she quickly adjusted her direction, fully activating the Titan Giant Ape's Martial Soul, her three-meter-tall body resembling a moving small mountain.
Her fist, carrying the residual force of the Air Cannon, hurtled straight at Tang Wulin.
Tang Wulin's pupils contracted Blue Silver Grass was still wrapped around Yue Zhengyu, and he couldn't retract it in time, so he could only roll on the spot.
"Boom--!"
Yuanen Yehui's fist slammed into the ground, sending shards of stone flying and creating a crater half a meter in diameter.
If that punch landed on someone, it would at least cause a fracture.
Tang Wulin sprang to his feet, Blue Silver Grass forming a barrier in front of him, and his right hand Golden Dragon Claw.
Just as Yuanen Yehui was about to attack, she glanced around and decisively retreated.
Three streaks of silver-white sword energy slashed at the spot where she had just been standing.
"Boom--!"
The crescent-shaped sword energy slammed into the ground, shattering the stone slabs and sending fragments flying. A deep trench stretched five meters forward from the point of impact.
The edges of the ravine were as smooth as a mirror, as if they had been cut by something extremely sharp.
A silvery-white phantom flashed past Tang Wulin, followed by a bright moon, heading straight for Yuanen Yehui.
Yuanen Yehui dodged the attack with a quick movement, but a scratch appeared on his arm.
The illusory image solidified, Yun Jingheng looked at Yuanen Yehui with a smile.
"I'm really looking forward to our showdown."
"I don't want to play with a pervert like you."
"I insist!"
As soon as Yun Jingheng finished speaking, a silvery-white light shone on the Moonlight Sword.
Yuanen Yehui's lips twitched, and without hesitation, he turned and left, heading straight for Ye Xingmo, who was being suppressed by Ye Xinglan.
The fact that a strength-type Soul King could outrun an agility-type Soul King was enough to prove her true thoughts at that moment.
She really didn't want to fight Yun Jingheng.
But Yun Jingheng clearly had no intention of letting her go.
The light on the Moonlight Sword subsided, and the Second Soul Ring lit up.
A silvery-white Moonlight Barrier condensed around him, and the pulling force instantly expanded, making the air within a ten-meter radius thicken.
Yuanen Yehui's running speed suddenly decreased, and her body slid backward uncontrollably.
"You—" Yuanen Yehui gritted his teeth, his arm muscles bulging as he tried to resist the pulling force.
However, Yun Jingheng's Moonlight Protection Pull is not a simple power confrontation, but a kind of pull at the level of rules.
No matter how much effort Yuanen Yehui used, she continued to move closer to Yun Jingheng inch by inch.
"Don't bother my teammates." Yun Jingheng looked at her with a smile.
Yuanen Yehui took a deep breath, and all four of his Soul Ring lit up simultaneously.
With the combined amplification of Titan Strength, Diamond Titan, and Giant Demon Titan, her body swelled up again, and the veins on her arms bulged.
Immediately afterwards, the fourth Soul Ring lit up— Air Cannon.
She didn't aim at Yun Jingheng, but at the ground beneath her feet.
"Boom--!"
The Air Cannon slammed into the ground, and the recoil pushed her body backward, barely offsetting the pulling force of the Moonlight Protection.
Yuanen Yehui used the momentum to roll backward, creating distance between them.
"Oh my? Reaction force?"
Yun Jingheng's eyes lit up, and his smile deepened.
"That's interesting."
Holding the Moonlight Sword horizontally in front of him with both hands, his First Soul Ring lit up.
Silvery moonlight began to gather on the sword.
The moonlight flows from the hilt of the sword to the tip, and then flows back from the tip, circling back and forth like the tides.
Gathering strength.
The first Soul Skill, Crescent Slash, was originally the most basic sword energy skill of the Moonlight Sword. It is an instantaneous strike, as fast as moonlight.
But when it starts to build up its power, its nature changes; this is a little trick he discovered by chance.
The moonlight grew stronger and stronger, Moonlight Sword began to emit a low hum. The silvery-white light on the edge of the blade changed from soft to dazzling, like a miniature Full Moon embedded in the sword.
A chilling sense of oppression filled the air.
As soon as Yuanen Yehui rolled to her feet, she felt the oppressive aura. She looked up at Yun Jingheng, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
"Try this!"
Yun Jingheng suddenly swung his sword, and the crescent-shaped sword energy spun and rushed towards Yuanen Yehui.
The sword energy spun at an extremely fast speed, and the silvery-white light stretched and spread as it spun, gradually expanding from a crescent shape into a complete circle.
The ring spun rapidly in the air, its edges sharp as knives, yet its center hollow as a well.
Yuanen Yehui spurred her leg to dodge, the circular sword energy whizzing past, carrying Sisi coldness, scraping the ground as it continued forward until it struck the wall outside the arena.
At the same time, golden light shone in her eyes, and the Titan Giant Ape's Martial Soul emitted a deep roar within her body.
Her speed suddenly increased, and her fists pounded towards Yun Jingheng like a storm.
Each punch carried the compressed force of Air Cannon, and wherever the punch passed, the ground was plowed into furrows.
Yun Jingheng parried with his sword and then counterattacked with lightning speed.
Yun Jingheng's sword clashed repeatedly with Yuanen Yehui's fist.
The light of the Moonlight Sword intertwined with the force of the Titan Giant Ape's fists, each impact producing a muffled boom.
Sword energy and fist wind scattered and flew everywhere, cutting the surrounding ground to pieces.
The stone slab shattered, and pebbles flew everywhere.
A sword aura swept across the ground, leaving a three-meter-long trench.
The punch missed its target, but the force of the blow created a deep crater in the ground.
The Soul Fighting Arena's ground transformed into the surface of the moon, riddled with craters and ravines, with rubble and dust filling the air, almost obscuring visibility.
Xu Xiaoyan had no choice but to laboriously drag the constantly writhing Yue Zhengyu to a further place to avoid being affected.
Gu Yue erected an elemental barrier in front of him to block the flying debris, while constantly observing the intervals between the two attacks.
"Clang--!"
The metallic clang was deafening.
Yun Jingheng's arm trembled, his hand went numb, and he almost dropped the Moonlight Sword.
He gritted his teeth, twisted his wrist, and the blade sliced across Yuanen Yehui's fist, leaving a shallow bloodstain.
Yuanen Yehui felt the pain, but her offensive did not diminish, and her left fist followed up with a powerful punch.
Yun Jingheng parried with his sword.
"Clang--!"
Another loud bang.
This time, his arm went completely numb.
Damn... that's some serious strength.
Yun Jingheng cursed inwardly.
His speed, reaction time, and total Soul Power far surpassed Yuanen Yehui's, but his strength—the power boost from the Titan Giant Ape Martial Soul— was too terrifying. In a head-on collision, he simply couldn't gain the upper hand.
Yuanen Yehui seemed to have noticed this as well, and her attacks became even more ferocious.
His fists slammed down like a storm, each punch carrying the compressed force of Air Cannon, landing squarely and giving Yun Jingheng no chance to catch his breath.
Yun Jingheng blocked seven punches in a row. His arm went from numb to painful, and from painful to completely numb.
His Soul Power output became unstable.
This can't go on.
Yun Jingheng pushed off with his back foot, his body shooting backward, somersaulting in the air, and widening the distance between himself and Yuanen Yehui.
The moment she landed, she swung the Moonlight Sword forward, unleashing three Crescent Slash- shaped slashes that blocked Yuanen Yehui's path.
Yuanen Yehui was forced to stop, crossing his arms in front of him to withstand the three sword energies.
The sword energy shattered, and silvery-white fragments scattered everywhere.
When Yuanen Yehui lowered her arm, Yun Jingheng was no longer in front of her.
Tang Wulin took a deep breath, and his Golden Dragon Claw, gleaming with golden light, shot out from the side, his fist aimed straight at Yuanen Yehui.
"Your opponent is me now."
Yuanen Yehui hurriedly tried to defend herself.
On the other side, Yun Jingheng's figure flashed like a silver-white lightning bolt, hurtling straight towards Lu Shuyao.
Lu Shuyao was using her nine tails to suppress Xie Xie. The nine tails attacked simultaneously from nine different directions, forcing Xie Xie to retreat step by step.
Although Xie Xie was fast, he was already struggling to keep up with the attack from the nine tails, and several red marks appeared on his body from being whipped by the tails.
"Your Martial Soul is not bad," Lu Shuyao's voice carried a hint of pride, "But your Soul Power is too weak; it won't last long."
Xie Xie did not answer, but his steps began to falter, and the speed of his twin swords slowed down.
Just then, a beam of icy blue light exploded from the side.
Lu Shuyao's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively tucked his nine tails together to protect himself.
But this time, the icy blue light was faster, fiercer, and colder than before.
"The Moon Cold Sword Light Ninety Thousand Li!"
Before he could finish speaking, a burst of icy blue light erupted from Yun Jingheng's left arm.
An icy blue light surged from Yun Jingheng's left arm, condensing into a massive icy blue sword shadow in front of him.
The sword shadow was three meters long and half a meter wide, with silver patterns flowing across its blade like moonlight. A chill emanated from the sword shadow, and the moisture in the air instantly condensed into ice crystals, shimmering with tiny sparkles in the sunlight.
"Cut."
Yun Jingheng waved his left hand forward.
The icy blue sword shadow crashed down.
It wasn't a straight downward slash, but a horizontal slash.
The three-meter-long ice-blue sword shadow drew a semi-circular arc, enveloping Lu Shuyao and his nine tails within its attack range.
Wherever the sword's shadow passed, the air froze, the ground was Ice Seal, and even the light was swallowed up by that icy blue.
In Lu Shuyao's pupils, the icy blue sword shadow grew larger and closer.
His nine tails instinctively tucked in front of him to protect him, and his Soul Power surged wildly in an attempt to block the attack.
But he couldn't withstand the skills of Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone.
"Boom--!"
The icy blue sword shadow slashed at Lu Shuyao.
Lu Shuyao's expression was still frozen in shock, her nine tails maintaining their protective posture in front of her, her whole being transformed into an exquisite ice sculpture.
The entire process took less than a second.