Chapter 1088
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Xie Yushan gazed at Xie Xinxin, her face filled with concern, and asked, “Sister Xinxin, are you alright?”
Xie Xinxin shook her head.
As Xie Yushan looked again at Ye Wushuang and Long Lingxiu, standing three zhang away from the palace gate, she couldn’t help but wonder, “Who is more formidable between these two?”
Xie Xinxin shook her head once more.
Had she not witnessed Ye Wushuang’s ruthless slaughter of Shi Wenbo and Ke Liangjing, Xie Xinxin would have been certain that Long Lingxiu would emerge victorious without a moment’s hesitation. But now… she truly did not know.
Long Lingxiu was a name she had heard of. At the tender age of eighteen, he was one of the prodigies that Long Qian Sect was grooming with great care. With his exceptional talent, it was only a matter of two or three years before he would undoubtedly surpass the current top prodigies of Long Qian Sect.
Yet, Ye Wushuang was formidable as well.
Only through combat could one determine who was stronger.
Buzz…
At that moment, the Tianyan Sword sensed its master’s murderous intent and began to hum, its blade flickering with light.
Whoosh…
Almost simultaneously, two figures collided.
One in black, one in white.
One with a spear, the other with a sword.
Clang!!!
In an instant, the spear tip and the sword tip clashed. The air around the two figures burst into a roar, and the power of the myriad laws surged forth.
In front of the palace gate, a terrifying wave of energy erupted.
Xie Xinxin, Qian Yong, Long Lingyan, Qin Muru, Li Wenqing, and others were all forced to step back, their faces changing dramatically.
This kind of fluctuation…
It was no longer a battle between those at the fifth and seventh levels of the Myriad Laws realm; it was more like a confrontation between the peak figures of the Myriad Laws realm.
“Too terrifying!”
Standing beside Xie Xinxin, Xie Yushan felt a chill run down her spine. She grasped Xie Xinxin’s fair wrist and said earnestly, “Next time, don’t recklessly step forward.”
“Huh?”
“If it weren’t for Ye Wushuang’s sudden intervention just now, you might have been killed by Long Lingxiu!” Xie Yushan said sternly.
This was no joke!
Boom… Boom… Boom…
In the blink of an eye, within a hundred zhang range in front of the palace gate, the two figures clashed spear against sword.
The terrifying sword aura.
The piercing spear force.
They collided incessantly, the power of the myriad laws clashing and bursting into violent winds and howling gales.
Dust and smoke rolled.
Gradually, the scene calmed down.
The two figures stood three zhang apart.
Long Lingxiu, holding his spear in one hand, smiled and said, “Interesting, interesting. It’s rare to encounter someone who piques my interest.”
Ye Wushuang, gripping the Tianyan Sword, raised an eyebrow and said, “Dry Lonely Star said the same thing.”
“He’s such a good-for-nothing. He can’t compare to me at all,” Long Lingxiu chuckled. “Ye Wushuang, dying at my hands won’t be a loss for you.”
Whoosh…
His body lunged forward again, with a brilliant golden light surging from his body.
As the spear force erupted, thunder and lightning converged and gathered around him.
“Three attributes!” Xie Yushan’s expression changed.
This Long Lingxiu, truly a paragon of Long Qian Sect, had actually fused the powers of gold, thunder, and lightning into his myriad laws.
“Now Ye Wushuang is in danger…”
“Not necessarily…” Xie Xinxin said slowly.
Ye Wushuang had also fused the attributes of gold, thunder, and wind.
“Sword Extinguishes Thunder Seal!”
With a shout in his heart, Ye Wushuang’s Tianyan Sword condensed light, roared, and vibrated. He led the sword, and the sword carried him, moving at an incredible speed towards the front.
A terrifying force erupted instantly.
Clang…
The spear tip and the sword tip collided once more.
A terrifying aura lingered again.
“Actually evenly matched!” Long Lingyan’s eyes widened in astonishment.
Qian Yong, with his arms broken and hanging by his sides, also said in disbelief, “No wonder Ye Wushuang could kill Dry Lonely Star.”
Fortunately, Long Lingxiu was with them; otherwise, if it had just been him and Long Lingyan, finding Ye Wushuang would not have been for revenge, but for offering their heads!
This young man’s strength was so terrifying.
It was something no one could have imagined.
The clash of spear and sword was inconclusive.
Ye Wushuang distinctly sensed a peculiar aura from Long Lingxiu.
This young man had extraordinary talent, but there was something else that set him apart.
Seeing that his spear skills could not defeat Ye Wushuang, Long Lingxiu simply sheathed his spear, looked at Ye Wushuang, and sneered, “Spear techniques are not my forte. However, I see that your swordsmanship is exceptional. Next, if you have no other trump cards, you might just have to leave your life here!”
Ye Wushuang’s gaze sharpened.
The Tianyan Sword hovered above his head, and the thunder within him roared at this moment.
“Interesting…”
Long Lingxiu chuckled, his black robes fluttering in the wind.
His palm suddenly clenched, and the surging blood energy within him erupted and boiled.
“Bloodline power!”
Many people sensed the different aura emanating from Long Lingxiu.
It was clearly the power of his bloodline.
Long Lingxiu’s fists tightened, and the myriad laws within him surged. On his body’s surface, a faint blue and silver light condensed.
Blue for thunder.
Silver for lightning.
Moreover, at this moment, on his body’s surface, thunder and lightning intertwined. The myriad laws combined with the bloodline power to condense into nine thunder-dragon shadows, each over a zhang long and as thick as a thigh. They bared their teeth and glared at Ye Wushuang, exuding an aura of ferocity.
“The Thunder-Dragon bloodline of the Long family from Long Qian Sect.”
Xie Xinxin’s pretty face was now filled with gravity.
Qin Muru and Li Wenqing, seeing this, understood from Xie Xinxin’s expression that this so-called Thunder-Dragon bloodline was likely… not simple at all.
