Chapter 930 The Arrival of Lu Qingran

On the fighting stage.

Xiao Yi and Wang Xinghe stood looking at each other.

Xiao Yi glanced at the rest area in the distance, nodded and smiled.

Wang Xinghe also looked at it, his face slightly surprised.

"I see, you saved that loser in this way."

In the rest area, the one who broke through the Tianji realm was naturally the eldest prince.

Wang Xinghe once fought with the eldest prince, and he instantly recognized the eldest prince's aura.

Wang Xinghe withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "You defeated that guy from the Mo family specifically to force me to fight."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Then why?" Wang Xinghe asked in confusion.

Xiao Yi looked cold, "I just don't want to waste time."

"You are very confident." Wang Xinghe narrowed his eyes.

"Let's take action." Xiao Yi spit out three words directly.

"Arrogant." Wang Xinghe shouted coldly and moved instantly.

He is at the seventh level of Tianji cultivation and has entered the late stage of Tianji.

It's the same palm technique, but this single shot is much stronger than the previous Mo family master.

The cold palm wind is full of momentum.

Xiao Yi was not afraid, and the Blizzard Sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He has already opened two major ice patterns and burned some Yuan Power, and his combat power has reached the seventh level of Tianji or above.

Clang…

Xiao Yi struck out with the Blizzard Sword in his hand, but Wang Xinghe attacked with his flesh palm.

The confrontation between the sword and the palm became a stalemate for an instant.

The sword shadow is heavy, powerful and extremely fast.

The palms have heavy shadows, seemingly light and airy, but they seem to contain huge waves within their softness.

"Awesome." This thought came to Xiao Yi's mind unconsciously.

Let’s not talk about Wang Xinghe’s cultivation level at the seventh level of Tianji.

The strength and fighting level shown now are extremely astonishing.

Xiao Yi has fought against many seventh level Tianjis, but in terms of combat power, no one can compare to Wang Xinghe.

No, even if we only refer to the seventh level of Tianji, Wang Xinghe's combat power is probably not necessarily his opponent for dozens of warriors at the same level.

This person deserves to be called a peerless monster.

The attack from that palm was mysterious and unpredictable.

"Is it one of the water?" Xiao Yi was thinking secretly as he swung his sword to fight with it.

The two of them seemed to be fighting each other for the first time, but the clash of swords and palms had already exceeded a hundred moves.

However, Xiao Yi did not see any other martial arts besides the palm one that Wang Xinghe practiced.

This palm technique is light and fluttery, but it contains such power. What kind of martial arts is it?

boom…

Suddenly, there was a breakthrough in the stalemate between sword and palm.

The breakthrough was actually in Xiao Yijian.

Xiao Yi's sword was suddenly deflected by Wang Xinghe's palm.

Then, Wang Xinghe's palms directly broke through the numerous sword shadows and blasted towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, stepped back, and nimbly turned his figure to one side to avoid the palm.

Wang Xinghe's palm wind was dodged, but its power was not offset.

The wind from the palm passed by Xiao Yi and hit the spectator seats in the back heavily, making a violent roar.

There was a moment of restlessness in the spectator seats.

"Awesome." Xiao Yi's expression changed slightly.

Now, in such a simple confrontation, the sword skills were suppressed by the opponent's palm skills. This was the first time.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shouted.

The Blizzard Sword, which originally had a heavy sword shadow, suddenly retracted the sword shadow, and the sword's power suddenly changed.

The Blizzard Sword struck down heavily, as if it contained a domineering power.

"Huh?" Wang Xinghe's pupils shrank, and he also stepped back, avoiding the sword on one side of his body.

Although the sword was dodged, its power remained.

On the sword's edge, the terrifying sword energy hit the spectator seats in front, making a roar.

There was another wave of restlessness in the spectator seats.

"Damn, are these two guys monsters?"

Boom...boom...boom...

The confrontation between the two lasted for several minutes.

However, there is still a deadlock.

Either the sword is suppressed and the palm wind is fierce; or the palm technique is suppressed and the sword energy is astonishing.

Palm wind and sword energy shuttle and explode in the air from time to time.

The two of them went back and forth, but no one had the upper hand.

But in just a few minutes, the entire competition arena was devastated.

There were also many incidents in the surrounding spectator seats.

"Asshole, if this continues, the viewing seats will be destroyed." Many guests' expressions suddenly changed.

The fighting power that the two of them are currently erupting on the competition stage alone is much stronger than most of the guests present.

On the sidelines watching the game, the solemn-faced middle-aged man, the city lord, nodded to the ten referees on the side.

The ten referees stood up and waved their hands.

A solid barrier was instantly deployed, covering the entire competition stage.

Xiao Yi and Wang Xinghe's fighting power hit the barrier, causing only a few ripples in the barrier.

The remaining power of the two people did not spread to the spectator seats.

Clang…

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound.

The sword and palm clashed, suddenly colliding heavily, and then separated.

The confrontation between the two temporarily stopped, and each took a dozen steps back.

"It's pointless to continue fighting like this." Wang Xinghe stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

There was no more contempt in that cold gaze, but only a strong will to fight.

"I told you, I'm in a hurry." Xiao Yi said with a cold face, "Show your true skills."

Xiao Yi's face was cold, but he was also full of fighting spirit.

He has fought many enemies that were far more powerful than those at the seventh level of Tianji.

But Wang Xinghe is definitely an opponent worth fighting.

"Okay, as you wish." Wang Xinghe moved again.

The cold palm wind struck again.

Both palms came out together, the momentum was astonishing.

The same palm technique, but the power is obviously much stronger than before.

"Secret method?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

He still couldn't figure out what kind of martial arts was practiced in Wang Xinghe's Palm Technique.

But for some reason, he felt that the martial arts meaning in this palm technique was somewhat familiar.

Especially now that Wang Xinghe has used the secret method, this feeling is even more obvious.
To be continued...