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”Chener's Spiritual Strength is actually this strong.” Ye Yuanshan stared at the Arms Drill Platform coldly, and said indifferently.
At this moment, Bai Haotian's face was also extremely ugly. When he saw that Ye Xingchen had actually used his own Spiritual Strength to stabilize Bai Xiaoyue's Spiritual Strength, he had a bad premonition.
He had originally thought that Bai Xiaoyue's Spiritual Strength was already very heaven-defying, but he hadn't thought that Ye Xingchen's Spiritual Strength would also be this heaven-defying.
”I really wonder how Ye Family could nurture such a monster.” Bai Haotian said fiercely.
Bai Xiaoyue on his Arms Drill Platform continued to increase his Spiritual Strength's output.
”Bang, bang.”
The two Spiritual Strength s in the air clashed nonstop, producing a huge sound.
With every clash, Bai Xiaoyue's body would unceasingly tremble, and he had the faint feeling that he could not endure any further.
”Dammit, how is his Spiritual Strength so strong, and I feel like he still hasn't used his entire Spiritual Strength yet.” Bai Xiaoyue thought in his heart.
”No, we can't go on like this.” Bai Xiaoyue muttered to himself, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, the Spiritual Strength continued to attack in large amounts.
”You want to compete with me in Spiritual Strength?” When Ye Xingchen thought about this, he couldn't help but laugh. Ever since he started cultivating the Spiritual Strength, there had been no one of the same level competing against him. Now, Bai Xiaoyue was actually challenging him with the Spiritual Strength.
Ye Xingchen was extremely confident in his own Spiritual Strength. Merely Early Congenital Stage's Spiritual Strength was enough to completely suppress Bai Xiaoyue.
Although there was only a difference of one level between Postnatal Stage and another, there was a huge difference of one hundred and eighty thousand kilometers between the two Spiritual Strength s.
The two's Spiritual Strength were not on the same level at all.
”There's no point in continuing like this. It's time to end this.” Ye Xingchen said in his heart.
Suddenly, Ye Xingchen's Spiritual Strength grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everyone's pupils shrank, ”What?” His Spiritual Strength is still constantly rising, how strong exactly is his Spiritual Strength? ” Many people asked this question.
”Impossible, how can his Spiritual Strength be this powerful? Impossible, this is impossible.” Bai Xiaoyue was shouting crazily in his heart, and he was not willing to give up.
Ignoring Bai Xiaoyue's anger and unwillingness, Ye Xingchen's slightly tightly shut eyes slowly opened as he unceasingly released the powerful Spiritual Strength.
As Ye Xingchen released his Spiritual Strength, above his head, the Spiritual Strength formed into a whirlpool, an extremely terrifying whirlpool, the speed of the whirlpool became faster and faster, a gust of wind blew, and the autumn leaves flew everywhere. In the end, the whirlpool swirled towards Bai Xiaoyue at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Bai Xiaoyue also felt the power of this Spiritual Strength Vortex, but something unexpected happened.
Not only did Bai Xiaoyue not retreat, he took a few steps forward, and was one step closer to Ye Xingchen.
At this moment, Bai Xiaoyue had erupted all of his Spiritual Strength to resist the terrifying Spiritual Strength Vortex. At the same time, the Spiritual Strength in his body started to spin, forming a powerful defensive Spiritual Strength around his body.
BOOM!
Bang! With a loud noise, the Spiritual Strength vortex collided with Bai Xiaoyue's Spiritual Strength, causing a very strong explosion. Although Bai Xiaoyue had the protection of the Spiritual Strength, he was still sent flying.
After spitting out blood, Bai Xiaoyue was injured.
But when Bai Xiaoyue was sent flying backwards, the tip of his feet touched the ground, his body paused for a moment as he raised his sword and quickly rushed towards Ye Xingchen.
Everyone was startled, even Ye Xingchen was startled.
When the Spiritual Strength collided earlier, Ye Xingchen clearly felt that Bai Xiaoyue had suffered from a very heavy injury, but he actually ignored his injuries and thrusted his sword over.
Ye Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then, he quickly retreated.
”Windstorm Sword.” Bai Xiaoyue who was rushing forward shouted.
The crowd was stunned when they heard about the Windy Sword. They had never heard that such a cultivation technique existed in the Bai Family.
Swoosh. When Bai Haotian saw that Bai Xiaoyue was the first one to stand up after executing the Heavenly Wind Sword, he anxiously looked at Bai Xiaoyue.
”Yue Er, you can't!” Bai Haotian stood up and shouted.
Others may not know what the Heavenly Wind Sword truly represented, but Bai Haotian was very clear.
The Heavenly Wind Sword was an extremely powerful cultivation technique. No one knew what kind of level it was, but Bai Haotian accidentally discovered it when he was young. Besides him, no one else knew about the existence of the Heavenly Wind Sword.
Any warrior who cultivated the Heavenly Wind Sword would experience mental disorder and Qi deviation after a period of time. However, as long as they succeeded in refining the Heavenly Wind Swordsman, they could be said to be invincible in the same realm.