Chapter 732: The Contest of the Number of Spiritual Fluids
Su Ye looked at Mo Shen in the afterglow, how could he not be wary of Zhen Xuanming, when Zhen Xuanming made a move, Su Ye had already made a counterattack!
"Zheng!"
The friction of the two sharp swords, the endless light leaked out, and Su Ye felt the amazing power of the sword from Zhen Xuanming under the collision with this Zhen Xuan Ming sword.
"Give it to me!" Su Ye shouted out, all his strength gathered on the sword, and only a loud boom was heard.
Zhen Xuanming and Su Ye retreated at the same time, and each of them retreated more than a dozen steps back.
Su Ye sensed the strength of Zhen Xuanming, and this sword fell, but he had to go all out to fight it.
Like Su Ye, Zhen Xuanming also felt surprised, his realm suppressed Su Ye's triple strength, and he suppressed Su Ye with the power of his sword to cultivate the Imperial Dynasty's swordsmanship, but he didn't suppress it, what kind of concept does this have!
"Good, good!"
Zhen Xuanming was not discouraged, but showed a feeling of excitement.
It's been a long time since he's met an opponent who can make him feel the thrill. This Su Ye is obviously one!
"Sword of the Great Annihilation!"
Zhen Xuanming's sword fell, and he showed the same sword technique as the Wind Prince, and went directly towards Su Ye.
When this sword fell, Su Ye immediately swung his sword away, and shouted angrily: "A sword mountain and river break!"
Thundered.
There was another violent collision, but under the staggered swordsmanship, Su Ye obviously fell behind and had to quickly withdraw to dodge.
Thanks to his timely hiding, when Zhen Xuanming's sword landed, it hit the stone city not far away, and when he looked back, the entire stone city was wiped out in an instant and disappeared without a trace.
The corners of Zhen Xuanming's mouth rose, and seeing that he suppressed Su Ye, he naturally didn't say a word, and planned to attack again. But at this time, Su Ye's shadow incarnation didn't know when to sneak attack, and a sword fell.
Zhen Xuanming didn't even look at it, he picked up his sword and left, and resisted the sword of the shadow incarnation on the spot.
Su Ye's eyes narrowed, knowing that the blade in Zhen Xuanming's hand was afraid that no matter how bad it was, it would be a low-level earth spirit treasure.
"Get out of here!" Zhen Xuanming shouted, and an astonishing burst of light flashed on his sword, and he didn't know what power he used, forcing the shadow avatar to retreat.
When the Shadow Avatar retreated, those servants of the dynasty stepped forward one after another, delaying the Shadow Avatar and preventing the Shadow Avatar from entanglement with Zhen Xuanming.
Zhen Xuanming now held the sword in his hand and came towards Su Ye step by step.
Su Ye saw this, and his fighting spirit was also burning, and he did not retreat but advanced.
"Zheng!"
The two fought only in a blink of an eye.
Su Ye and Zhen Xuanming fought together again in an instant.
It's just that this collision, the means of suppressing Xuanming are obviously completely different from Fang Cai.
When each of its swords swung out, there was a strange and amazing light on the sword, and under the dazzling light, it could burst out with an unbelievable power attack, and it was okay to fight it once. After a few times, Su Ye already felt a little strained.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this!" Su Ye's expression was solemn.
The flickering light on the Zhenxuan Sword couldn't help but affect his soul and sight under the dazzling eyes, and it doubled the power of the sword technique. Under the fight, he naturally suffered a big loss.
"Splitting Light and Shadow Sword!"
Zhen Xuanming said unhurriedly: "I have only cultivated to the fourth layer, so there is only light, no shadow. But even so, with your strength, it is absolutely impossible to withstand it!"
Zhen Xuanming attacked in a series of attacks, not giving Su Ye the slightest chance to breathe.
"Zheng!"
Su Ye had an extremely hard time coping, only feeling that his strength was fully exerted, and he couldn't even compete with Zhen Xuanming.
"Why, are you at the end of your rope? Zhen Xuanming pressed as he approached.
He struck three swords, ten swords, and twenty swords in a row.
In his eyes, after a few more swords, Su Ye will be on the verge of despair!
"Leave me!"
Zhen Xuanming's sword light masterpiece was several times stronger than that of Fang Cai, obviously planning to use this sword technique to forcibly break out Su Ye's gaps and flaws.
But at this moment, Su Ye's body bloomed with a transparent liquid-like aura, and when this aura was revealed, Su Ye's sword suddenly collided with Zhen Xuanming.
Under the collision, Zhen Xuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, because Su Ye suddenly caught his sword!
"Oh?"
Zhen Xuanming sneered: "It turned out that the spiritual liquid was burned!"
Burning the Ichor is to completely drain the power of the Ichor, so as to gain a large amount of power in a short period of time. The side effect of this is that the power of the Ichor is exhausted, and in the short term, it will be difficult for this Ichor Realm master to exert his strength in his heyday.
Now, Su Ye has obviously been forced to the point where he has no choice but to burn the spiritual liquid.
"Hmph, do you think that only you can burn the spiritual liquid!" Zhen Xuanming's body shook, and he also burned his own spiritual liquid.
The aura around him was like a yellow liquid wrapped around his body, and the confrontation with Su Ye's sword was still not over.
When the burning liquid was over, his strength was obviously guaranteed, and under the suppression, he once again took control of the initiative.
Seeing this, Su Ye's expression sank, and his breath skyrocketed again!
"Are you going to burn all your spiritual liquid?" Seeing that the aura around Su Ye's body increased again, Zhen Xuanming said expressionlessly: "I really don't leave a way out for myself." ”
He didn't hesitate, and once again burned a large amount of spiritual fluid to increase his strength.
"Looking at the amount of spiritual liquid you burn, there are more than fifty pieces of spiritual liquid, and there are more than fifty spiritual liquids in the third level of the spiritual liquid realm. It's not bad!" Zhen Xuanming said unhurriedly.
"Yes!"
Su Ye responded lightly, and then the spiritual fluid around her body grew again.
This time, the aura increased, but the appearance changed slightly, from the beginning of the transparent color, mixed with some ice-like colors.
"What's going on!"
Zhen Xuanming's tone was cold: "Could it be that you still practice other exercises? How is it possible, ordinary martial artists can practice at most one exercise, and if they cultivate two, there will be a situation where they can't digest it, and even if they can digest it, it will be difficult to promote this exercise to give birth to spiritual liquid!"
Su Ye didn't mean to explain, his comprehension was unique, and when the spiritual liquid of the Heavenly Secret was born, under the confrontation, he forced the sword of Zhen Xuanming back a few steps.
Zhen Xuanming was a little annoyed and angry, and said in a low tone: "Su Ye, compare the spiritual liquid with me, do you think you can compare to me?"
He is the sixth level of the Spiritual Liquid Realm, which is three levels higher than Su Ye, and the amount of spiritual fluid is naturally better than Su Ye!
Without even thinking about it, he once again raised the burning of the spiritual liquid.
Su Ye naturally knew that the Zhenxuan Spiritual Liquid would never be less, the other party's realm was there, and the cultivation techniques were definitely not weak, in comparison, the amount of the other party's spiritual liquid must be quite terrifying!
(End of chapter)