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At this moment, Ying Cang's body surface was covered with red and yellow aura, as if he was wearing a royal robe, which filled his whole body with a majestic aura, as if he had turned into a high-ranking emperor.
When he punches out, it will be accompanied by a dragon's roar, making his aura continue to rise, even Bai Qiu's strange fire can't break through his defense.
The sound of the dragon's roar is also accompanied by a soul attack, which can inspire fear and awe in people's hearts and wear down people's will.
However, Bai Qiu's soul is so powerful at this time, it is far from being comparable to Ying Cang, this soul attack is naturally useless to him.
"Bam—"
Fist and palm collided, and the two retreated a certain distance.
There was a hearty smile on the corner of Yingcang's mouth, and he said, "You are very powerful, and my imperial power seems to be unbearable in front of you."
"If you want to defeat me, you may have to use other means." Bai Qiu was noncommittal.
"really."
Yingcang's aura rose suddenly, and the red and yellow aura covering his body swam like a long dragon, and finally gathered on his limbs.
"Shh-"
With a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Bai Qiu in the blink of an eye, raised his fist and punched Bai Qiu.
Bai Qiu raised his eyebrows, with the blazing Falling Flame wrapped in his hands, he went forward without dodging or evading.
"boom--"
The powerful force cracked the ground of the two in an instant, turning into narrow and long cracks and spreading, and the whole venue seemed to tremble.
The blazing flame in Bai Qiu's hand was blown away unexpectedly, and he retreated rapidly.
"To condense the royal dragon energy in one place, and to exert its power to the greatest extent, I have to say, it really opened my eyes." Bai Qiu's eyes flashed.
He looked at Ying Cang, and said, "It's just... if you do this, how can you resist this move?!"
"Boom--"
At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook violently. In front of Bai Qiu, the Falling Flame, the Flame of Life, and the Flame of Haixin rapidly merged together, exuding the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea.
"Gather—"
Bai Qiu frowned, and the three strange fires suddenly turned into a sea of flames, completely surrounding Ying Cang.
The next moment, a shocking big handprint rose from the sea of flames, wrapped in blazing heat, and suppressed towards Ying Cang.
This scene was so sudden that the audience in the stands were all taken aback, and then exclamations burst out suddenly.
"Is this Bai Qiu's true strength?!"
"What kind of flame is this? It's terrifying!"
"My God, this will kill people, right?"
"This is the invincible Ying Cang... was suppressed?"
Bai Qiu looked at the figure suppressed by the strange fire, and exhaled, this should be the end, right?
Although he had controlled the power of the different fire just now, this kind of intensity was not something Ying Cang could resist.
However, when this shocking big handprint was pressed down suddenly, a resounding sword sound resounded in Yingcang's body!
The next moment, sword shadows suddenly filled the sky and earth, shattering the shocking big handprints, and the sea of flames that filled the sky also slowly dissipated.
Within the sea of flames, Ying Cang walked out slowly, holding a golden sword in his hand, the sword intent soaring to the sky spread from his body, making him seem like a different person.
"This emperor's sword is the most powerful move I can display..."
After a pause, his arm trembled slightly, looked at Bai Qiu and said, "You are also a sword cultivator, I can feel... very strong... very strong sword intent..."
"Pull out your sword, let's have a real fight... a duel that belongs to sword cultivators!"
Bai Qiu looked at Ying Cang, and suddenly sighed: "Nian help me out before you, I will give you a chance..."
"Opportunity?" Ying Cang frowned.
? "A chance to throw in the towel!"
The next moment, a violent sword intent suddenly erupted from Bai Qiu's body, causing the Emperor Sword in De Yingcang's hand to tremble and let out a mournful cry.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Bai Qiu looked at the trembling Ying Cang in front of him, and said calmly.
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Bai Qiu looked at Ying Cang, but didn't speak again.
However, the powerful sword intent erupting from his body seemed to be transformed into substance, cutting Yingcang's nerves non-stop!
Ying Cang's hands trembled involuntarily, and drops of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
It's just the sword intent released outside that made his sword heart almost collapse...
"Is the gap between us really that big?" Ying Cang smiled wryly.
"You have done very well." Bai Qiu said lightly.
Ying Cang just opened up more than 50 acupuncture points, which can force him to use different fire fusion. If his strength is comparable to his own, it may be another scene now.
However, in terms of sword intent alone, how can he compare to Bai Qiu? !
Bai Qiu understood the sword 23 with the power of space in Fengyun World, and has spent more than ten years studying swordsmanship than Yingcang. Coupled with the polishing of the Tiangang Sword Formation, the sword intent condensed in his body has reached The level of horror!
At Yingcang's age, even though he has polished the emperor's sword with imperial dragon energy since he was a child, his understanding of the sword is still superficial, far behind Bai Qiu.
Of course, being connected with the emperor's sword will also enable him to better comprehend the sword's intent.
This is also the reason why Bai Qiu didn't want to use the sword. Once the sword is released, Yingcang's sword heart will probably be completely broken, and his sword skills will come to an end.
He and Ying Cang did not have a deep hatred, so there was no need to cut off his way forward.
The audience on the stage looked at the two people who stopped suddenly, with puzzled expressions in their eyes.
"What's going on, why are the two of you not moving?"
"Ying Cang turned out to be a swordsman, my God, this is big news."
"How do you think Ying Cang doesn't seem to dare to draw a sword?"
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