The ice ball rotated rapidly in the air, shrinking in size as it flew, but getting faster and faster, and finally turned into an almost invisible blue light, which instantly penetrated Duan Jian's chest.
The cold air exploded in Duan Jian's body, freezing his internal organs into a bluish-purple color. He was thrown backwards and hit hard against a stone pillar at the edge of the square.
The stone pillar shattered, Duan Jian fell into the rubble, and a fist-sized purple wound appeared on his chest. The skin and flesh on the edge rolled up, exposing the ribs underneath, and a thin layer of frost formed on the surface of the bone.
Sikong Yi looked at Duan Jian lying in the rubble, breathing heavily, with a twisted smile on his face. "It's over." He said to himself, his voice so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
Nie Li stood in the crowd, his hands in his sleeves, his brows slightly furrowed. He stared at the position where Duan Jian fell, his eyes darkened.
He could feel that the Soul Force in Duan Jian had almost dried up, and the Spiritual Power in Meridians was flowing intermittently, like a candle that would go out at any time. But at that moment, he felt something was wrong.
"On-the-Spot Breakthrough?" Nie Li whispered, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Shen Fei was standing next to him. Hearing these words, he turned to look at Nie Li, and then looked at Duan Jian in the field.
His pupils shrank slightly. Duan Jian fell into the rubble. His body was covered with wounds. The purple wound on his chest was still giving off a faint chill. He looked like he had completely lost his ability to fight.
But Shen Fei noticed that Duan Jian's fingers were moving. Although it was very slight, it was really moving. Moreover, among the broken Meridians around Duan Jian, the way Spiritual Power circulated changed.
The stream was still intermittent just now, but now it seems that new river channels are forming rapidly, reconnecting the broken places.
"On-the-Spot Breakthrough?" Shen Fei whispered, then sighed softly, "It seems Sikong Yi has no chance."
Nie Li nodded, and the trace of surprise on his face was gone, replaced by his usual calm expression. "Duan Jian has been in the Silver Wing Family's dungeon for so many years, and his body and will have been polished. The limit. His Black Gold Rank Peak bottleneck has actually been loosened for a long time, but he has been missing an opportunity to completely smash the bottleneck. Sikong Yi's series of attacks just now, every cold air helped him break through the bottleneck, and the last ice ball was the last hammer."
Shen Fei didn't speak, but just looked at Nie Li. Then they both turned their heads at the same time and looked at Sikong Yi in the center of the square.
Xiao Ning'er stood behind Shen Fei, clenching her hands subconsciously. She looked at Duan Jian falling into the rubble, and her heart tightened.
Duan Jian has been working hard since he walked out of the Silver Wing Family's dungeon.
His fighting style was too extreme, he was just risking his life for an opportunity. Each one of the series of ice birds directly froze the soul, Xiao Ning'er felt painful just looking at it.
She wasn't even sure that Duan Jian could still stand up. But after hearing the conversation between Shen Fei and Nie Li, she slowly loosened her clenched fingers and let out a long breath.
She raised her head and glanced at Shen Fei, and found that Shen Fei's profile was very calm, and the corners of his mouth even had a slight arc. She knew that Shen Fei had seen clearly, and Duan Jian would not lose.
Even more shocking than Shen Fei and Nie Li is Sikong Yi.
He stood there, his chest heaving violently, and the backlash of Mystic Marrow Elixir's medicine had begun. It was like there was a fire burning in his Meridians, and every breath brought a stinging pain in his chest.
But he didn't care about this. His eyes were fixed on Duan Jian in the rubble, trying to confirm whether this person had completely collapsed.
Then he saw Duan Jian's fingers moving. Then his palms, then his forearms, and finally his entire upper body. Duan Jian used his arms to support the pile of rubble, lifting his body up bit by bit.
His movements were very slow, and he had to stop and take a few breaths every time he stood up, but he was indeed standing up.
When he stood upright completely, new granulation was already growing out from the edge of the purple wound on his chest, and dark red Black Dragon Spiritual Power slowly flowed on the surface of the wound, repairing the frostbitten flesh.
Sikong Yi's expression completely changed. He could feel that the aura on Duan Jian's body was changing, it was completely different from just now.
Although Duan Jian just now is crazy, the breath is limited, just like a pot of water that is about to boil dry, no matter how much it boils, there is a limit.
But now Duan Jian's aura is rising rapidly. Soul Force, which was originally buoyant due to overdraft, is re-condensing at an incredible speed, and the condensed Spiritual Power is heavier, purer, and thicker than before.
Sikong Yi is very familiar with that change of breath. He felt the same way when he crossed the threshold.
Duan Jian broke through. From Black Gold Rank Peak, we officially entered the Legendary Realm world.
"Impossible!" Sikong Yi's voice contained obvious fear for the first time.
He took half a step back and looked at Duan Jian, his eyes full of disbelief.
Black Gold Rank Peak's Duan Jian was already unbeatable. Now Duan Jian has broken through Legendary Rank. Although it has just stepped into Legendary Early Stage, it is still Legendary Rank.
Moreover, Duan Jian's physical body was already far superior to the same level. Now that Soul Force has also come up, Black Dragon Bloodline's recovery power will be even more terrifying.
Sikong Yi barely hesitated, turned and ran. He kicked the ground with both feet, and his whole body flew backwards with the reaction force. The gray-white cold air formed an ice path under his feet, carrying him towards the edge of the square.
His figure is very fast. After all, he has the foundation of Legendary Peak. Even if he is injured and is backlashed by Secret Method, his speed is not comparable to that of ordinary monks.
But he was fast, and Duan Jian was even faster. The moment Duan Jian broke through Legendary Rank, Black Dragon Bloodline's physical explosive power also reached a higher level.
The pile of gravel under his feet was scattered by him, and his whole figure was like a dark red cannonball, ejected from the pile of gravel, and chased behind Sikong Yi almost instantly.
Sikong Yi felt the wind behind him and wanted to turn around to block it, but it was too late. Duan Jian's right hand reached out from behind, his fingers spread wide, and he pressed the back of Sikong Yi's neck.
That hand was like an iron vice, tightly clasping Sikong Yi's neck. Black Dragon Spiritual Power poured it into the palm of his hand, suppressing the cold air in Sikong Yi's body.
"Want to run?" Duan Jian's voice was hoarse, but much more steady than before, with a sense of determination.
He held the back of Sikong Yi's neck and pressed down hard. Sikong Yi's whole body was pushed forward by the force. Duan Jian then raised his left fist, which was covered with dark red Black Dragon flames, and punched Sikong Yi's back.
With a muffled bang, Sikong Yi's body hit the ground like a meteor.
Bluestone Slab was smashed into a big pit in the center of the square, with gravel and muddy water splashing around. Sikong Yi was lying at the bottom of the pit, with the clothes on his back completely shattered by the punch, his skin and flesh rolled up, and blood gushed out from the wound, staining the gravel underneath him red.
He struggled to get up, but Duan Jian had already fallen from the air, stepped on his back, and stepped him back to the bottom of the pit.
Duan Jian bent down, grabbed Sikong Yi's hair with one hand, and lifted his head up from the gravel.
Sikong Yi's face was covered with blood and mud, his mouth was crooked, and his eyes were half-opened. The backlash of Mystic Marrow Elixir's medicine could no longer be suppressed. His Meridians was collapsing from the inside, and blood foam was pouring out of his throat with every breath.
"You lost." Duan Jian said, his voice was very calm.