The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 4596: Battle with Yan Luoqing

Gu Chuntang gathered all his own energy and spiritual power, summoning the Ice Slow Technique to completely wrap the frost and dew.

Even though Shuanglu has adapted to the survival rules of the extremely cold regions for a long time, she still cannot easily break free from the high-level ice slow-down technique that Gu Chuntang suddenly used.

He could only watch helplessly as the wind and snow covered him. Even if he called upon the Great Dao of All Gods to try to lift this restriction, it would be of no avail.

"You're crazy! Gu Chuntang!" Shuanglu exclaimed, calling Gu Chuntang by his full name for the first time.

On one side is Shuanglu's selfless sacrifice, and on the other side is His Majesty's order. Gu Chuntang had no choice but to obey the latter.

"Sorry." Gu Chuntang said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's orders cannot be disobeyed, and what you and I have to do is to trust His Majesty." As he spoke, Gu Chuntang used the Ice Slow Technique to directly bring the frost away from the side of the Fanzhi Sect mountains and all the way to the rear of the position without retracting the technique.

Shuanglu was extremely helpless. She watched herself getting farther and farther away from Qin Yun, but she could not think of any way to break free.

At the same time, the Dongfang Tianxiang position-changing formation covered Qin Yun's position, and the other end was directly linked to Yan Luoqing.

The first time this formation was used on his own people was by His Majesty Qin Yun. This was called Dongfang Tianxiang's pressure doubling. He calmed his breath and concentrated his mind to stabilize the strength of the formation, and threw out his own energy and spiritual power without reservation.

"Your Majesty, please be careful." Dongfang Tianxiang said in a deep voice, and then the replacement formation fell down with a bang.

Yan Luoqing had never seen such a formation before, and mistakenly thought it was a killing technique. He subconsciously dodged, but bumped into the wall of the special space. The pitch-black darkness around him forced him to use his perception to explore. On the other side, Qin Yun was also in the special space of the position-changing formation. Unlike Yan Luoqing, with the blessing of the innate supreme body, Qin Yun did not need to rely on any perception, a pair of eyes was enough.

The two looked at each other, Yan Luoqing was puzzled: "I think you are the one who is crazy, Qin Yun, are you willing to sacrifice yourself to save the lives of those Daxia officials? Or are you so sure that this master is no match for you!"

Qin Yun said nothing after hearing this, but just tried to inspire the emperor's way in the special space, but found that it was of no use. This place completely isolated the spiritual power of the outside world, and even the core of the world could not be inspired.

At this moment, Qin Yun's cultivation level was only at the peak second stage of Tianxuan Realm, while Yan Luoqing relied on his spiritual consciousness to reach the peak third stage of Tianxuan Realm.

Such a strong suppression of cultivation realm made the latter feel that he had a better chance of winning: "Qin Yun, it seems that you made a wrong decision. Without the influence of the avenue and the blessing of the skills, and the cultivation realm of this sect master has formed a perfect suppression on you, how can you win in this situation?"

"If you were in the outside world, you could have easily won this victory by sacrificing a few Daxia officials, but you were soft-hearted at the critical moment. Some people should have been sacrificed in the war!"

Qin Yun smiled calmly, drew out the Ding Qin Sword and placed it in front of him, and said disdainfully to Yan Luoqing: "I want to defeat you, it has nothing to do with the environment, the skills, or the realm of cultivation. The victims of the war are never the ministers of Daxia, but the losers!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Luoqing laughed out loud: "Shut up! The loser may not be me, Yan Chongzong!"

"Really?" Qin Yun said in a deep voice, "But in my opinion, you have no chance of winning. Even if my cultivation level is overwhelming, so what? Can you surpass the Ding Qin Divine Sword in my hand?"

After he finished speaking, Yan Luoqing took a closer look and was shocked to find that the Dingqin Divine Sword held in Qin Yun's hand was not blocked by the power of the special space at all, and there was still a trace of the aura of the Great Dao above it.

Yan Luoqing, who didn't believe in evil, tried to call upon Yanluo Avenue, but found that there was no response at all.

He couldn't help but suspect that it was Dongfang Tianxiang who interfered and only cut off his spiritual power supply but failed to completely cut off Qin Yun's.

But in fact, the so-called transposition formation can't do that at all. For any one of them, if the transposition formation can isolate one end and completely release the other end, then it will truly become a killing weapon.

Yan Luoqing was suspicious, and Qin Yun raised his lips and said slowly, "It's unbelievable, right? My unparalleled sharp imperial swordsmanship, if rated according to the Saint Realm, should be at the Saint Fourth Grade."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Luoqing felt his scalp tingling: "What did you say? The level of the Imperial Sword Dao is as high as the fourth level!"

In the Baisha Region, the third level of Saint is already the sect's limit. Even for the great men or even the sect master of the Shengyuan Sect, it is difficult to possess skills and magic weapons above the third level of Saint, or even the great Dao.

Although the two great ways Qin Yun holds are not the orthodox great ways of the Holy Realm, they can transcend the orthodox great ways of the Holy Realm.

How could Yan Luoqing dare to believe such an incredible thing if he had not seen it with his own eyes.

At this moment, Qin Yun was holding the Ding Qin Divine Sword, and the pressure from the Fanghuang Sword Dao was surging. The spiritual power it contained was still there. It was not that the special space could not isolate it, but that the spiritual power itself could be stored on the sword edge.

"The way of the emperor is naturally powerful, but I have never said that the way of the emperor is better than the way of the emperor's sword!"

Having said that, Qin Yun no longer hesitated, and approached Yan Luoqing with the Ding Qin Divine Sword in hand. Here, his innate supreme body could not be mobilized, so he could only rely on the strength of his body to fight back.

This is exactly what Yan Luoqing is best at. His body is constantly filled with energy until it is raised to the highest level.

Facing the sword that was flashing with spiritual power, Yan Luoqing clenched his fists and struck out with all his might.

"Yan Chong strikes hard! Break the sky!"

Yan Luoqing mobilized the energy supply through his spiritual sense, and his fists were filled with an aura that was no less than the pressure of the Great Dao, and it also contained an unspeakable mysterious aura.

Qin Yun took the lead and clasped the Ding Qin Sword head-on.

boom!

The sword and the two fists collided with a loud bang, triggering an energy pressure that was about to shatter the entire special space. Although the sword and the fists seemed to collide and intertwine, the center was always separated by a tiny bit.

In the battle between two powerful energies, there must be a unique barrier on the outer layer. If you want to really hurt the other party, the first thing you need to do is to break this barrier.

At this moment, what is more tested is the energy supply of both sides, but Qin Yun never dares to forget the fact that Yan Luoqing's cultivation level is overwhelming.

As the light spot on the sword edge gradually turned dark, blood began to seep out of Yan Luoqing's fists.

Although the battle seemed to be evenly matched between the two sides, Qin Yun was more nervous because he knew very well that Yan Luoqing had not yet used his full strength. His spiritual sense was not as weak as he had imagined, but rather more violent.