Chapter 1088
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Xie Yushan looked at Xie Xinxin with a look of concern and said, “Sister Xinxin, are you okay?”
Xie Xinxin shook her head.
Xie Yushan then looked at Ye Wushuang and Long Lingxiu who were standing in front of the palace gate, separated by a distance of three zhang. She couldn’t help but ask, “Between the two of them… who is more powerful?”
Xie Xinxin shook her head again.
If she hadn’t witnessed Ye Wushuang slaying Shi Wenbo, Ke Liangjing and the others, Xie Xinxin would have had no hesitation in believing that Long Lingxiu was sure to win!
But now… she really didn’t know.
Long Lingxiu was someone she had heard of. At the age of eighteen, he was one of the few prodigies that the Longqian Sect was focusing on cultivating.
At such a young age, he had an extremely good talent. In less than two or three years, he was bound to replace those top prodigies of the younger generation in the Longqian Sect.
However, Ye Wushuang was also extremely powerful.
It was only by fighting that one could tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
Buzz…
At this moment, Tianyan Sword sensed the killing intent of its master. The sword body let out a humming sound and shimmered with light.
Shua…
Almost at the same time.
Two figures collided together.
One was black and the other was white.
One was a spear and the other was a sword.
Keng!!!
In an instant, the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword clashed. Around the two figures, the air exploded with a loud noise, and the power of all methods burst out in torrents.
In front of the palace gate, a terrifying wave of qi erupted.
Xie Xinxin, Qian Yong, Long Lingyan, Qin Muyu, Li Wenqing and the others all stepped back, their faces changing.
This kind of fluctuation…
It was no longer a battle between someone at the fifth level and someone at the seventh level of the Wanfa Realm. It was completely like a battle between peak figures of the Wanfa Realm.
“This is too terrifying!”
Xie Yushan stood beside Xie Xinxin, feeling a sense of fear. She grabbed Xie Xinxin’s delicate wrist and said seriously, “Next time, don’t stick your neck out recklessly.”
“Hmm?”
“If Ye Wushuang hadn’t suddenly rushed in just now, you might have been directly killed by this Long Lingxiu!” Xie Yushan said solemnly.
This was no joke!
Boom boom boom…
In an instant.
Within a hundred zhang in front of the palace gate, the two figures, with their sword and spear, clashed head-on.
The terrifying might of the sword.
The sharp power of the spear.
At this moment, they kept colliding. After the power of all methods continuously clashed, it burst apart, causing the wind to howl.
The dust billowed.
Gradually, it calmed down.
The two figures in the arena stood still, separated by a distance of three zhang.
Holding the spear in one hand, Long Lingxiu smiled and said, “This is interesting. It’s rare to meet someone who can arouse my interest.”
Grasping the Tianyan Sword, Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow and said, “Qian Guxing also said the same thing.”
“That kind of useless person can’t be compared with me.” Long Lingxiu chuckled and said, “Ye Wushuang, it’s not a loss for you to die in my hands.”
Shua…
His body rushed out again, and a dazzling golden light surged on his body surface.
When the power of the spear burst out, lightning intersected and gathered around his body.
“Three attributes!” Xie Yushan’s expression changed.
This Long Lingxiu, indeed worthy of being a favored son of the Longqian Sect, had actually integrated the three attributes of gold, thunder and electricity into his power of all methods.
“Now, Ye Wushuang is in danger…”
“Not necessarily…” Xie Xinxin said slowly.
Ye Wushuang had also integrated the three attributes of gold, thunder and wind.
“Sword Extinguishing Thunder Seal!”
With a mental command, the Tianyan Sword in Ye Wushuang’s hand condensed with light, rumbled and vibrated. The person guided the sword, and the sword led the person. With extremely fast speed, he charged forward.
The terrifying qi burst out in an instant.
Keng…
The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided.
Once again, a terrifying aura lingered.
“They are actually evenly matched!” Long Lingyan said in astonishment.
Qian Yong, whose arms were broken and hung by his sides, also couldn’t believe it at this moment and said, “No wonder this Ye Wushuang was able to kill Qian Guxing.”
Fortunately, Long Lingxiu was on their side. Otherwise, just the two of him and Long Lingyan going to find Ye Wushuang would not be for revenge, but rather to throw their lives away!
This young man’s strength was actually so terrifying.
This was something that no one could have expected.
The collision between the spear and the sword was hard to tell who would win.
Ye Wushuang clearly felt a trace of a different kind of aura from this Long Lingxiu.
This young man had an extraordinary talent, and there was something even more unique about him.
Seeing that he couldn’t defeat Ye Wushuang with his spear technique, Long Lingxiu simply put away his long spear, looked at Ye Wushuang and sneered, “Spear technique is not my strong suit. However, I see that your sword technique is extraordinary. Next, if you don’t have any other trump cards, you’re probably going to end up here!”
Ye Wushuang’s eyes turned cold.
The Tianyan Sword hovered above his head, and the surging thunder in his body roared at this moment.
“This is interesting…”
Long Lingxiu let out a sneer, and his black clothes fluttered in the wind.
Suddenly, he clenched his palm, and the surging qi and blood fluctuations in his body burst out boiling.
“The power of bloodline!”
Many people felt the different aura bursting out from Long Lingxiu’s body.
It was clearly the power of bloodline.
Long Lingxiu clenched his fists tightly. The power of all methods in his body surged, and on the surface of his body, a faint blue and silver light condensed.
The blue represented thunder.
The silver represented electricity.
Moreover, at this moment, lightning intertwined on the surface of his body. The power of all methods combined with the power of bloodline to condense into nine thunder dragon shadows, each about one zhang long and as thick as a thigh. They bared their teeth and stared at Ye Wushuang, exuding a violent aura.
“The Thunder Dragon bloodline of the Long family in the Longqian Sect.”
Xie Xinxin’s pretty face was also filled with seriousness at this moment.
Qin Muyu and Li Wenqing, who saw this scene, also understood from Xie Xinxin’s expression that this so-called Thunder Dragon bloodline was probably… not simple at all.
