"The yellow spring is like rain."

Duan Jingtian shouted softly, and suddenly, the Huangquan martial soul swept across all directions and drifted towards the air, like a fountain rain, making a clattering sound.

However, the sound was really weird because it sounded like endless ghosts were hissing.

The domineering sword shadow slashed on the Huangquan raindrops, and was blocked by an invisible force, so he could only move forward slowly. The endless Huangquan raindrops had powerful binding power, bounding the sword energy that invaded the raindrops.

"What a domineering Huangquan martial soul, what a powerful calligraphy martial soul, like a needle facing the wheat ray." Zhou Qing stared at the violent collision in the air, his eyes shrank.

Whether it is Yin Liren or Duan Jingtian, both of them are worthy of being the young talents of Yun Wu Liujun. They are terrifyingly powerful, and their martial souls are extremely powerful, and the power of the martial souls is very terrifying.

The martial soul of Huangquan possesses the power of Huangquan, and it contains endless ghost power, which is breathtaking.

The soul of the martial arts of the calligraphy, the various magical powers bloomed, allowing Yin Li people to have various strange means and amazing power.

"Bi Luo Huangquan!" Duan Jingtian stepped forward and a cold shout came out from his mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of water from the underworld fell from the sky and appeared above Yin Liren. It roared down like a black cloud covering the city, and fell down with a posture that swept everything.

Yin Liren's eyes narrowed, and the martial soul behind him turned the page quickly, and the light shone brightly, and lights descended on him, and each light represented a kind of supernatural power.

"broken."

Yin Liren looked at the falling water of the Yellow Springs, and stomped his feet suddenly at the void, and his body rushed out and walked up to the water of the Yellow Springs.

"Yellow Spring Bond."

Duan Jingtian said coldly, and in the void, the raindrops of the yellow spring rolled towards Yin Liren like tentacles. Suddenly, Yin Liren's body suddenly stiffened.

His body was bound.

"kill."

The word "kill" fell, and the water of the yellow spring washed down like a big wave washing sand. The yellow spring rolled, and the ghost was like a wave.

"No way, is Yin Liren going to lose?"

When the crowd saw this scene, their hearts trembled wildly.

The pride of Xuanyi Academy, the number one person in Xuanyi Academy, and Yin Liren, who ranked third in Yunwu Liujun, is about to lose?

For a moment, the crowd was heartbroken.

No wonder Duan Jingtian dared to challenge Yin Liren. It turned out that his strength was so strong, especially his Huangquan martial soul. Just a glance seemed to make people sink into it.

Zhou Qing's eyes also shrank slightly, Duan Jingtian's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

However, Zhou Qing didn't believe that Yin Liren would be defeated like this. Yun Wu Liujun ranked third. If he had only such skills, it would be too unworthy of his reputation.

As Zhou Qing thought, Yin Liren's martial soul instantly turned to the last page, and a black flame floated out of the page. Suddenly, the entire space trembled violently.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

With the appearance of this black flame, the yellow spring raindrops in the air broke open in an instant, and slight sounds made.

Yin Liren held the black flame in his palm. Although everyone did not feel the temperature released from it, they also knew that the flame must be extremely terrifying.

"Destroy!"

Yin Liren swung the black flames in his hand and swept towards the whistling water of the Yellow Spring. Before he could get close, the endless ghost in the Yellow Spring turned into nothingness with a look of pain on his face.

The water of the Yellow Spring immediately evaporated when it touched the black flame.

"boom!"

In an instant, the water of the yellow spring shattered, and the black flame returned to Yin Liren's martial soul, but everyone also saw that the black flame seemed to be much dimmed.

The crowd below was stunned and shocked.

What a powerful black flame, even the Yellow Spring can be burned into nothingness, and it is worthy of being a person from Yin Li.

The green and yellow spring was broken, and Duan Jingtian could not see any regret on his face. His eyes were still calm and indifferent. He looked at Yin Liren and said, "Yin Liren, you did not disappoint me. However, if it was your full strength just now, I would have settled your position today."

When the crowd heard Duan Jingtian's words, their bodies trembled.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that Duan Jingtian had not done his best yet and he still retained his strength?

Yin Liren's eyes also shrank slightly, and his face gradually became solemn.

As Duan Jingtian finished speaking, a wave of storm swept across his body. The crowd felt the terrifying wave and his face changed wildly.

"Yin Liren, you will know the gap between you and me soon!"

Duan Jingtian's white clothes were floating, silk was flying, his eyes were faint, and the cold voice spread quietly, as if it was transmitted from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

"The water of the Yellow Spring comes from the sky."

Crazy.

Suddenly, in the space, the endless water of the yellow spring flowed upwards, not falling from the sky, but going up against the current.

The vast aura of the yellow spring swept across the entire Xuanyi Academy like a storm, as if the entire space had sunk under the Nine Nethers and turned into a part of the yellow spring.

"Running to the sea, never returning!"

Duan Jingtian pointed at Yin Liren, and suddenly, the underworld that was rising upstream poured down like a mountain torrent. The end point was Yin Liren.

The water of the Yellow Spring comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns again.

The crowd's eyes frozen, and they saw the water of the Yellow Spring rushing towards Yin Liren in the air. As the Yellow Spring flowed, a shocking sound sounded in the space.

Compared with the current, the blue and white springs of the past are like a stream that is about to dry up, or like a wave surging in the stream.

A look of despair appeared in the hearts of the crowd. Who can stop the water from the underworld?

Yin Liren's expression also changed drastically. With a angrily shout, the soul of the Book Martial Spirit burst out with a brilliant light, turning the pages quickly, and lights descended, and black flames floated out again.

"Wow!"

The water from the Yellow Spring surging down, swallowing Yin Li people.

This scene made everyone's body tremble violently.

Even Zhou Qing is no exception.

Dong!

Still, a figure rushed out from the underworld, it was Yin Li people.

However, at this time, Yin Liren was half kneeling in the void, his chest was undulating violently, and blood was constantly dripping to the ground on his body, and his body was covered in blood.

"Defeated?"

The crowd's heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes were frozen on Yin Liren.

Yin Liren no longer had the initial elegance and extraordinaryness, covered in blood, unstable breath, and half-kneeled in the void, in a mess.

"What a terrible underworld."

The crowd's eyes turned, looking at the water of the Yellow Spring, like a jade belt of death, surrounding Duan Jingtian's body, like a python of the Yellow Spring, to swallow people, and Duan Jingtian is the owner of the Yellow Spring.

He is the messenger from the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs.

"Defeated..."

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed violently, but he didn't expect that such a result would end up being the end.
Chapter completed!