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Cao Rui just waved his hand, and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, which had originally had a dim light, instantly turned into a stream of light and flew back into his hand at lightning speed.

This Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword is indeed a top-grade spiritual treasure. Even though its light is a little dim at the moment, it still exudes a heart-pounding aura and powerful might.

If it weren't for the sword's incredible power and extraordinary quality, Cao Rui might not have been able to withstand the surging dragon energy attack so easily.

That top-grade spiritual treasure was destroyed first.

Cao Rui was reluctant to throw away the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. He opened his mouth slightly and took it into his Nascent Soul to nourish and recover.

On the other side of the battlefield, Song Ye finally came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream under the magical power of Cao Rui's spiritual eyes.

He was quite angry that the magical combo he had worked so hard to perform was easily resolved by the opponent.

However, Song Ye was a veteran after all, and he quickly calmed down.

He also estimated the interval for Cao Rui's divine power to cast spells: "It takes about five seconds..."

After making this discovery, Song Ye's mind moved, and he used all his strength to drive the purple dragon hovering in the air.

The purple dragon was seen baring its fangs and claws, tightly wrapping around the black tortoise's phantom, as if it wanted to crush it completely.

At the same time, Song Ye did not hesitate to continuously infuse his own massive amount of magic power into Zilong's body.

As magic power poured in madly, dazzling purple light flashed on Zilong's body, and an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly erupted.

"Five moments are enough!" Song Ye roared, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Go to hell!" Before he finished speaking, a shocking dragon roar resounded through the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the purple dragon suddenly exploded, transforming into countless purple annihilation energy torrents, sweeping towards Cao Rui like an overwhelming force.

The Deep Blue Monks and Blizzard Monks in the nearby fighting area were forced to evacuate.

The fight between top cultivators is really too terrifying, especially for Song Ye who is good at magic. The power of his magic is wide-ranging and can easily affect innocent people.

Faced with this overwhelming attack, Cao Rui did not dare to be negligent at all. He immediately used all his skills to try to stabilize his Xuanwu True Shadow.

However, the purple energy was so violent and ferocious that it only lasted for a few seconds before the Xuanwu True Shadow could no longer withstand such tremendous pressure and finally exploded.

Without the protection of Xuanwu's True Shadow, Cao Rui's figure was instantly engulfed by the purple energy that filled the sky...

"Huh?" Song Ye made a sound of surprise.

After the violent energy gradually dissipated, Cao Rui, who was at the center of the explosion and was thought to have been at least severely damaged, actually seemed to be normal and not too affected!

At this moment, Cao Rui, with a solemn expression on his face, was offering up an umbrella-shaped magic weapon that exuded a powerful aura - it was the Eight Treasures Linglong Umbrella!

This umbrella-type top-grade spiritual treasure is another exclusive defensive treasure of Cao Rui, and has always been one of his life-saving trump cards.

Although the light of the Eight Treasures Exquisite Umbrella seemed extremely dim after the earth-shattering explosion just now, it was obvious that it still exerted great power and successfully resisted the remaining aftermath of the Purple Dragon.

Seeing this scene, Song Ye's heart sank: "This guy actually has so many top-grade spiritual treasures!"

Swoosh! At this moment, Song Ye flashed and rushed towards Cao Rui as fast as lightning.

Although he knew in his heart that it would be difficult to kill Cao Rui this time, the situation before him was still far beyond his expectations - not only was Cao Rui not dead, he didn't even show any signs of being seriously injured.

Taking advantage of the brief gap created by the purple dragon he summoned earlier that broke Cao Rui's Xuanwu defensive magic, Song Ye chose to attack at close range without hesitation.

The consecutive use of two top-level magical powers consumes a great deal of his own mana. If he continues to attack from a distance, his mana will be consumed too much and the situation will become increasingly unfavorable.

Therefore, Song Ye decided to rely on his powerful body as a demon and engage in close combat to suppress Cao Rui, so as to find the next perfect opportunity to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

At the same time, doing so would also give him some time to catch his breath and quickly recover the mana he had already consumed.

At the same time, Cao Rui narrowed his eyes slightly, noticing Song Ye's intention to attack him at close range. He couldn't help but think to himself, "Another self-righteous guy has come, looking down on my physical strength."

However, on the surface Cao Rui appeared calm and composed, as if he was still immersed in the residual power of Purple Dragon. He seemed to pay no attention to Song Ye's approach and allowed the other party to approach him as quickly as the wind.

In just two moments, the distance between Song Ye and Cao Rui was close enough for them to engage in close combat.

In an instant, Song Ye's figure flashed, and he turned into a half-dragon man. His originally strong body expanded several times more at this moment, and the muscles bulged high under his dragon-scale skin, full of explosive power.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge tail behind him, which is covered with a layer of dragon scales shining with brilliant golden light.

With a low roar, Song Ye swung the mighty dragon tail with all his strength, bringing up a fierce gust of wind, and swept towards Cao Rui with overwhelming force.

The powerful momentum seemed to tear everything in front of it into two halves.

Just when the monks who were secretly watching this place from all sides thought that Cao Rui was about to be seriously injured by this blow, an unexpected scene happened.

I saw a layer of mysterious tortoise-pattern runes flashing on the surface of Cao Rui's body. These runes were like nimble fish, constantly flowing and flashing around his body, constantly enhancing Cao Rui's physical strength.

Then, Cao Rui suddenly opened his arms and rushed straight towards the roaring dragon's tail.

Under Song Ye's incredulous gaze, Cao Rui actually held the powerful dragon's tail firmly with both hands, like a pair of pliers clamping prey, and no matter how Song Ye struggled, he could not break free.

Cao Rui not only successfully resisted Song Ye's fierce attack, but also took advantage of the situation to grab the dragon's tail and lifted it up with force.

Then, he swung his arm violently, swung Song Ye around in the air like a chicken, and then threw him far away.

Song Ye's heavy body tumbled several times in the air before he stabilized himself.

"Your body is so strong!" Song Ye's face was full of astonishment. He rolled several times in the air before he could barely keep his body steady in the void.

At this moment, he opened his eyes wide, staring at the gradually dimming tortoise-shaped light on Cao Rui's body, as if he saw Cao Rui for the first time.

But the surprise was only for a moment, and Song Ye pounced on Cao Rui again without hesitation.

He exuded a powerful aura, and in the half-dragon's combat state, his knife-sharp claws, with the unparalleled strength of his body, fiercely grabbed Cao Rui. At the same time, the thick and powerful dragon tail behind him kept sweeping left and right, trying to create trouble for Cao Rui.

Once he finds the right opportunity, Song Ye will even open his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, and bite Cao Rui's body fiercely.

Its sharp teeth bit into Cao Rui's skin. If it weren't for the resistance of the black tortoise pattern, it would have bitten off a large piece of flesh and blood.

In just two seconds, Song Ye unreservedly used all the most powerful and domineering physical attack methods that his demon body could demonstrate.

However, facing the violent attacks of Song Ye, Cao Rui remained calm and at ease.

The eighth level of the Black Tortoise Transformation Technique practiced by Cao Rui made his physical strength only slightly inferior to Song Ye's half-dragon state, but this slight gap was completely compensated by his superb martial arts boxing and kicking skills and his extraordinary spiritual reaction ability.

Not only that, at certain critical moments, Cao Rui was even able to slightly suppress Song Ye's fierce offensive.

As five seconds passed quickly, Cao Rui, who had been on the defensive, suddenly moved.

Between his eyebrows, the Netherworld Spirit Eye that was originally tightly closed suddenly began to flash with an unpredictable light, and a terrifying energy that made people's heart palpitate was slowly brewing from it...

Buzz! At that moment, the netherworld energy rushed into Song Ye's mind like a surging black torrent.

Although he had been prepared beforehand, the sudden impact still made him unable to resist, and he fell into a state of semi-trance in an instant.

At the same time, Cao Rui, who had been waiting for an opportunity, would naturally not miss this excellent opportunity.

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the magic power in Cao Rui's body gushed out like a volcanic eruption, merging with his powerful physical strength and gathering on the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in his hand.

With a roar of anger, he swung his arm violently, and the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword turned into an extremely sharp sword light, slashing towards Song Ye's neck at lightning speed.

With a crisp "click" sound, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword cut into Song Ye's neck easily like cutting tofu. However, what was surprising was that when the sword was halfway through, Song Ye's originally dazed eyes suddenly regained clarity.

As Song Ye woke up, his neck muscles regained their tension, resisting the continued rotation of the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword.

He revealed a trace of fear that was difficult to conceal, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "This old monster in the cloak is too strong! Not only is his physical strength not much inferior to mine, but he also holds so many top-grade spiritual treasures and possesses such powerful defensive magical powers. Especially his spiritual power, which has been cultivated to such a terrifying level! If this spiritual power can be further improved and become more powerful, or the cooldown time of casting spells is shortened again, then I am afraid I will really die here today."

Thinking of this, Song Ye couldn't help but take a breath, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Song Ye began to think about stopping the war.

Song Ye suddenly exerted force with both palms and forcibly repelled the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword that was slashing towards his neck.

Then he quickly retreated, and the wound on his neck began to wriggle like a living thing and healed at an astonishing speed.

However, the wound was just a tiny bit away from being completely severed. If the neck was really chopped off, even a demon body with strong recovery ability would probably be in great trouble.

At this time, Cao Rui, holding the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, chased after him like a shadow.

At this moment of fierce physical confrontation, those originally ordinary and mundane sword moves actually once again displayed extraordinary power.

In the blink of an eye, Song Ye's body was covered with scars from the sharp sword energy.

Although these sword wounds were not fatal, they would continuously consume the magic power in Song Ye's body, while greatly reducing the speed and explosive power of his demon body.

Song Ye thought to himself that perhaps this situation happened because he didn't have a suitable weapon in his hand.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and shouted softly, then a ray of light flashed, and a top-grade spiritual spear that was shining with dazzling light suddenly appeared in his hand.

Song Ye, holding the Lingbao spear, immediately launched a counterattack and engaged in close combat with Cao Rui.

For a moment, the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided with each other, and strength and magic power collided head-on.

However, what surprised Song Ye was that even with a sharp weapon like a spear, he was still at a disadvantage in this close combat.

This did not come as a surprise to Cao Rui.

In fact, Cao Rui had already realized when he was fighting with high-level cultivators with physical bodies that most of these high-level cultivators were pursuing the ultimate in magic power and strength, but did not care much about the techniques of physical strength.

However, there is nothing wrong with the pursuit of high-level monks. If they have more power, they can just crush the opponent directly. Learning any skills and tricks is simply a waste of time.

Nowadays, who among the cultivators in the spiritual world would still practice mundane martial arts?

Since the foundation-building stage, everyone has basically relied on flying swords to kill the enemy and win, and at most they have practiced a few exquisite flying sword techniques.

It is really difficult for someone like Song Ye who has only learned some basic spear techniques to compete with Cao Rui who comes from the world of martial arts.

After five moments, the dark spiritual eye between Cao Rui's eyebrows flashed, and another spiritual eye broke the delusion.

At the same position, Cao Rui attacked with all his strength again!

This time, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword cut into it three points deeper.

Obviously, the deeper injuries on Song Ye's neck caused by the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword did not fully recover in just a few moments.

This time, after Song Ye regained his clarity of mind, a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

Ignoring the injury on his neck, he took a step forward and hugged Cao Rui.

He opened his mouth, and the familiar pure dragon energy gathered.

Fortunately, the Dragon Yuan magical power is not like the spiritual eye breaking delusion and other spiritual consciousness magical powers which are instantaneous, and the condensation of energy pauses for a while.

Cao Rui decisively continued to slash down with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword for the first time, and finally cut Song Ye's head into two pieces.

At the critical moment, Cao Rui punched out and knocked Song Ye's severed head away.

Boom!

The dragon essence came roaring.

But his head was blown away by Cao Rui, and the direction of the attack was almost changed. Cao Rui used the Eight Treasures Linglong Umbrella and the Ethereal Cloak to block the attack.

Cao Rui exerted force on his body and pried open the lower half of Song Ye's body that was hugging him. After thinking for a moment, he took out a storage bag and stuffed the song into it.

Ordinary storage bags are dimensional spaces opened up by monks.

Living things that enter it will be squeezed by the dimensional space.

A moment later, a black hole opened under Song Ye's head, and his broken lower body flew out, and his head and torso came together again.

Judging from the injuries on his lower body, it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries from the compression of space while escaping in the dimensional space.

“Stop here, old monster in the cloak!” Seeing Cao Rui was about to continue close combat with the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword in hand.

Song Ye, who was defeated, decisively spoke out to stop the fight.