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When the Heaven Severing Sword and the Autumn Water Sword clashed, Yang Qi was still standing on the same spot. However, Chen Yao's body slid back a few hundred feet before stopping.

The gap between the two was extremely obvious. No matter how strong Chen Yao's talent was, without a profound cultivation base, it would be extremely difficult for him to win against Yang Qi.

He was at the peak of the King's Martial Realm, and his foundation was extremely stable. Under the attack of Yang Qi's sword, the outcome of the battle was almost decided for the average peak of the King's Martial Realm cultivator. Chen Yao had actually only retreated a few hundred feet.

Furthermore, the power of the Heaven Severing Sword was indeed great. That one strike just now had already caused a tiny crack to appear on the surface of the sword like a spiderweb.

The Heaven Severing Sword thought that it had been tainted with the blood of saints, several half-Saints, and several tens of experts at the peak of the Emperor Martial Realm, that was already close to the blood of several tens of thousands of living creatures. Therefore, its grade was already infinitely close to the middle heaven stage, and was much higher than the Autumn Water Sword's grade.

Under the effect of the Heaven Severing Sword, the Autumn Water Sword could not withstand more than ten attacks. That was why Yang Qi was frowning.

If he wanted to win, he had to finish the battle quickly.

"Autumn Water Sword Art."

The Qiushui Sword in Yang Qi's hand suddenly began to move. The sword in Yu Qiushui's hand was a high-grade earth-step sword skill.

As the autumn water sword in Yang Qi's hand danced, the surrounding spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles was drawn over, forming a long river of spiritual energy around the two of them.

This river of spiritual energy was extremely turbulent, and Yang Qi was clearly the cause of this change.

"Slash!"

Yang Ke suddenly leaped high into the air and viciously chopped down at Chen Yao. The surrounding river of spiritual energy also surged down towards Chen Yao like a galaxy of nine heavens.

Looking at the autumn water sword in Yang Qi's hand and the extremely dangerous river of spiritual energy behind him, Chen Yao's face turned extremely grim.

This river of spiritual energy was too strange. It could attract all the surrounding spiritual energy, and the moment his own spiritual energy was released, it would be quickly absorbed by the river and become the source of the energy. The stronger the level of spiritual energy he displayed, the stronger the river of spiritual energy would be.

Yang Qi's move was one that even some of the cultivators of the Royal Martial Realm could not do anything about.

However, Chen Yao would not give up just like that.

"Since you don't want me to use spiritual energy, then I won't use it."

Suddenly, Chen Yao put away his Heaven Severing Sword and put a pair of fiery red gloves on his hands — middle-grade heaven-step magic tool, the Fire Dragon Fist Set. It was able to increase the strength of a Body Cultivator by dozens of times.

Chen Yao's physical body strength was already comparable to that of ordinary Royal Grade demonic beasts. However, because his talent in the path of the sword was too great, the crowd had underestimated the terrifying aspect of his physical body.

With the support of the Fire Dragon Fist Set, Chen Yao's physical strength would become even more terrifying.

"Who's afraid of who?"

Chen Yao shouted in anger. Then, like a cannonball, his entire body suddenly shot up into the sky. Both of his fists flew toward Yang Ke.

Yang Qi looked at the Fire Dragon Gloves on Chen Yao's fists, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face. The Fire Dragon Gloves was originally his own item, a high-grade heaven-step magic tool.

If the user's physical strength was average, then even if it could be amplified a hundredfold, it would still be useless. Therefore, the trace of seriousness in Yang Qi's eyes disappeared. He gripped the Heaven Cleaving Sword even more tightly as he swung it towards Chen Yao with all his might.

That's right, in Yang Qi's opinion, Chen Yao's talent in the path of the sword was already extremely terrifying.

Duo body and sword cultivation?

This thought only appeared for an instant in Yang Qi's mind before disappearing without a trace.

"Bam."

Chen Yao's left hand grabbed at the autumn water sword. The autumn water sword landed in Chen Yao's left palm, emitting a loud bang that resounded through the clouds.

At the same time, Chen Yao's body was directly pressed down by Autumn Water Sword.

"Damn it."

It looked like Chen Yao was at a disadvantage, but Yang Qi's face became unsightly, because the Autumn Water Sword had not caused any substantial damage to Chen Yao at all. The Autumn Water Sword had not broken through the Fire Dragon Gauntlet, injuring Chen Yao, and Chen Yao had even grabbed hold of the Autumn Water Sword, dragging Yang Qi as they descended from the sky.

Although Yang Qi didn't know what Chen Yao was up to, he sensed danger.

BOOM!

Chen Yao was smashed into the ground by the autumn water sword, causing a cloud of smoke and dust to soar into the sky. Yang Qi was unable to see Chen Yao's situation, so he pulled forcefully on the autumn water sword, but the autumn water sword did not move at all.

At the same time, Yang Ke suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body. He could feel a powerful force coming from his chest.

"Not good."

A red ray of light appeared in Yang Ke's eyes.

It was Chen Yao's right hand that was wearing the Fire Dragon Gloves. His left hand tightly gripped the Autumn Water Sword as his right hand smashed towards Yang Qi's chest like a bolt of lightning.

Almost subconsciously, Yang Qi let go of the autumn water sword and shot backwards.

But it was too late.

Boom.

Chen Yao's fist landed solidly on Yang Qi's chest. Yang Qi's body was sent flying high into the air by Chen Yao, before heavily crashing into the ground.

As the smoke and dust dispersed, Chen Yao's figure appeared.

At this moment, he was in a somewhat sorry state.

The palm of his left hand was injured by Qiushui Jianjian. Furthermore, the tremendous force contained within Qiushui Jian had also struck the insides of Chen Yao's body. Blood also flowed out from the corner of his mouth, causing him to suffer heavy injuries.

Receiving the autumn water sword with his hand was already an extremely risky move. However, what was fortunate was that Chen Yao succeeded in punching Yang Qi.

His physical body was strong enough to crush a Martial King, not to mention wearing the Fire Dragon Gloves. Yang Qi should have already lost his ability to fight.

At the same time, that river of spiritual energy also fell toward Chen Yao from the Nine Heavens.

Tens of thousands of miles high in the sky, the majestic river of spiritual energy instantly turned into tens of thousands of sword beams, descending towards Chen Yao.

"Pull it out."

Chen Yao executed the Sword Drawing Arts. Fifty of them combined together as a blood-colored sword beam shot up into the sky.

Tens of thousands of small blade energies were instantly vaporized into nothingness.

The Autumn Water Sword Art was also broken.

However, Chen Yao suddenly felt his heart tighten. The Chaos sword seed had made an early warning and was in danger.

Chen Yao subconsciously wanted to dodge. However, a frightening power instantly enveloped him, preventing him from moving even the slightest bit.

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