Soul Emperor Martial God

Clang…

Xiao Yi's sword carved a hundred-meter mark on the broken Martial Arts Arena before finally coming to a stop.

The explosion of that momentum was such that he couldn't withstand it for a moment.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi suddenly spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

That momentum blasted him away, then swept across the entire arena.

Then, the momentum enveloped his whole body, instantly bringing a tidal overwhelming force from all directions pressuring him.

Making him spit blood instantly.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yi wiped the blood off his mouth, secretly puzzled.

The kind of momentum that almost sealed off all areas while simultaneously erupting with an overwhelming force was extremely strange.

Xiao Yi guessed it might be the Water Dao.

But apparently, there wasn't a trace of water attribute aura on Wang Xinghe.

Apart from that mysterious and unfathomable Hand Technique, there was an incomprehensible aura.

Yet with Heavenly Extreme Seventh Layer Cultivation, Wang Xinghe already had such combat strength, indeed proving his might.

It wasn't surprising he could become the legendary Heavenly Talent of Star Swapping City, as even Young Master Mo and Lvu Qingran, ranked second and third, dared not meet his gaze.

Even Lvu Qingran could not withstand a few rounds in his hands.

"Is this your strongest power?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

Wang Xinghe sneered, "Why? Do you think you can still win against me?"

Xiao Yi replied indifferently, "I'm waiting for your answer."

Wang Xinghe squinted, "No, but you are not qualified to see my full strength."

"No, I should say, no one has ever forced me to reveal my full strength."

Hearing this, Xiao Yi nodded slightly, "Go ahead."

From the beginning, he hadn't cared about this battle.

The timing to end the fight depended solely on how long he wished it to last.

However, he still wanted to see what tricks Wang Xinghe had up his sleeve.

As an opponent, Wang Xinghe, even under the Heavenly Extreme Seventh Layer Cultivation, showed strength far surpassing many Supreme Monsters.

Swish… Wang Xinghe moved again.

Still heavily overlapped Palm Shadows.

But now, his momentum was far stronger than before.

Wherever his figure passed, the air trembled and even dissipated.

The Palm Wind approached, still gentle and silent, yet under that terrifying momentum, it seemed to contain a force of destruction.

"Though I don't know where your confidence comes from." Wang Xinghe's face twisted, becoming extremely ferocious.

"But I want to see how many moves you can withstand at my hands."

Boom…

The fierce Palm Wind struck, Xiao Yi guarded with his sword and was instantly heavily pushed back by the blow.

Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, and the burning of Primordial Power in his small world intensified again.

Boom… boom… boom…

The clash of palm and sword ensued, once again settling into a stalemate.

Xiao Yi effortlessly withstood the Palm Wind from Wang Xinghe.

Overlapping Sword Shadows and Palm Shadows.

Every second, their confrontation happened over hundreds of times.

Among all the spectators, less than one-tenth could truly see their battle.

But even those few who could see it clearly showed faces of horror.

The strength now displayed by the two young talents on the Martial Arts Arena had far exceeded their expectations.

However, their expressions of fear grew increasingly intense.

Because the level of combat on the Martial Arts Arena was continuously escalating.

"Stronger." Xiao Yi said indifferently while blocking Wang Xinghe's Palm Wind.

Wang Xinghe's face twisted, and his momentum was continuously rising.

Similarly, Xiao Yi's momentum was also rising.

A minute later, Wang Xinghe's soaring momentum suddenly came to a halt.

This indicated that he had reached his full strength.

Xiao Yi's ascending momentum also stopped here.

"Your strongest strength has shown." Xiao Yi said coldly, "So now, I can end this battle."

Swish… This time, Xiao Yi was the first to move.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand seemed like a startling swan, instantly breaking through the constraints of space.

In a flash, the sharp tip of the sword had already reached Wang Xinghe's throat.

Wang Xinghe's pupils shrank, stepping back to increase the distance from the sword tip.

Then, both palms were raised to strike heavily towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged as the Blizzard Sword in his hand turned from thrust to cleave.

A heavily imposing sword momentum came crashing down.

Wang Xinghe's defending palms were instantly split open, blood gushing out.

Boom… boom… boom…

Within a second, Xiao Yi cleaved three sword strikes.

The first sword, Wang Xinghe's hands split open, blood flowing constantly.

The second sword, Wang Xinghe's hands were blown away, unable to defend.

The third sword, the sword body heavily struck Wang Xinghe's chest, sending him flying a hundred meters.

"Pfft." When Wang Xinghe landed, he spat out blood, his face wretched.

"Impossible."

Wang Xinghe looked at his bloodstained hands, somewhat in a daze, "With you, it's impossible to push me to this point."

Wang Xinghe's dazed expression lasted for several seconds.

Suddenly, it turned ferocious again.

"No…" Wang Xinghe squinted, "Ultimately, the one who will lose is you."

"The first on Star Swapping Day can only be me."

As his words fell, Wang Xinghe attacked in a flash.

The fierce Palm Wind rushed towards Xiao Yi again.

"Hm?" Xiao Yi frowned.

In his perception, at this moment, Wang Xinghe's momentum had not strengthened.

Despite knowing he wasn't a match, why did he still attack?

Xiao Yi didn't think much, striking with his sword.

As expected, this strike, like before, would directly blow Wang Xinghe away, severely injuring him.

However, when Wang Xinghe approached, and Xiao Yi's sword struck him…

A surge of overwhelming momentum instantly erupted from Wang Xinghe's body.

Xiao Yi's sword struck Wang Xinghe, but under this momentum, it bounced back, and Xiao Yi was heavily blasted away instead.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi steadied himself before spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Sub-Saint Artifact?" Xiao Yi coldly fixed his gaze on Wang Xinghe.

As the strongest Heavenly Talent of the Wang Family, one of the three families in Star Swapping City, Wang Xinghe naturally wielded a Sub-Saint Artifact.

Moreover, as a Treasure capable of augmenting the strength of even Infinite Sacred Realm experts, it naturally greatly boosted Extreme Realm experts too.

This was also why on the Star Swapping Day, usage of weapons above the top-grade Elemental Artifact in the showdown was prohibited.

"Wang Xinghe, this is a violation of the competition rules." Lih Fengxing and others were furious from the spectator seats.

On the Martial Arts Arena, Wang Xinghe turned a deaf ear, attacking in an instant.

On his wrist was a shining bracelet.

It was this bracelet that granted Wang Xinghe even greater power.

Wang Xinghe's palms now wielded power several levels stronger than before.

"Bastard, dare you." Lih Fengxing shouted angrily.

Wang Xinghe ignored him, instead giving a sinister smile.

Both palms released, bringing forth streams of air.

The streams resembled multiple long rivers, rushing fiercely.

Just the momentum alone was enough to suppress Xiao Yi's movements.

Xiao Yi squinted, coldly watching the approaching palms.

"Xiao Yi, with your death, the first place can only belong to me." Wang Xinghe's ferocious face was filled with incomprehensible madness.

The terrifying palms were aimed heavily at Xiao Yi's head.

"Xiao Yi…" On the spectators' stand, Lih Fengxing and others shouted.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." Cheng Suyan exclaimed, about to jump onto the Martial Arts Arena.

At that moment, a surge of momentum burst forth from Xiao Yi.

A blood-red scythe coldly poised at Wang Xinghe's throat.

"You have lost." Xiao Yi looked coldly at Wang Xinghe, who stood only a meter away.

At the same time, everyone in the audience whose faces had changed watched what Xiao Yi held, their expressions immediately turned to shock.

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The third update.