Heavenly War God

She saw a hole suddenly appear in the white fog. Shen Yih walked out of the white fog with a golden light all over his body.    

Not only did Shen Yih perfectly block the white fog, even the needle hidden in the white fog didn't affect him at all. The musical notes on the Tianyue Zither also isolated the golden light. It could be said that all of his techniques did not work.    

"There are still many things that are impossible." Shen Yih stood with the spear on his back and said. His eyes were as deep as two ancient ponds, causing Xue Xiaochai's eyes to tremble slightly.    

Xue Xiaochai's Devil Mist Miasma Technique was indeed not bad, especially since the white fog could affect one's senses. Combined with the Tianyue Zither that could affect one's mind, it could provide perfect hiding for the tiny needles inside. Moreover, the effect of the white fog and the Tianyue Zither would be enhanced endlessly with time, and the needles would be endless.    

No wonder, no matter if it was Lin Yingru or Tan Qi, they did not dare to stay in the white fog for a long time. But unfortunately, Xue Xiaochai met Shen Yih this time.    

The Reincarnation Diamond Sutra of Shen Yih's Cultivation was a top grade Cultivation Technique of Buddha Sect. As for the Cultivation, it was the most important thing for Buddha Sect. His mind was already as stable as a rock. A mere Tianyue Zither and the Devil Mist Miasma Technique wouldn't be able to affect him at all.    

As for those thin needles, they were only superior to the hidden ones. They were not very powerful. In front of Shen Yih, who specialized in the Cultivation of Body, the power of these thin needles couldn't even break through his protective golden light.    

"This Cultivation Technique of Shen Yih's Cultivation isn't simple." On the high platform, Duan Yihong narrowed his eyes and said.    

"Third Uncle, I think he is just lucky. The Cultivation Technique of the Cultivation just happened to suppress Xue Xiaochai. Do you really think he can win?" Duan Qingkong said with disdain.    

"Of course he can't win. No matter how good the Cultivation Technique is, it depends on the person who uses it. This Shen Yih only has some luck, but his strength is still not enough." Duan Yihong shook his head and said.    

Although Shen Yih broke free from the white fog made by Xue Xiaochai, his realm was still there. He was more optimistic about Xue Xiaochai.    

Xue Xiaochai's bright eyes stared at Shen Yih in front of her. She was very surprised that Shen Yih could break free from her Devil Mist Miasma Skill. At the same time, a trace of regret arose in her heart.    

If she could treat him a little better back then, he might not be standing opposite of her today. Instead, he would stand shoulder to shoulder and become her powerful arm.    

However, this regret was quickly replaced by endless hatred.    

An ant was an ant. How could he have the strength to turn the situation around? He was only qualified to follow by his side like a dog, and it was impossible for him to try and defeat him!    

"Shen Yih, it seems like you have the strength to defeat me just because you were able to break free from my Devil Mist Miasma. This was just an accident. " I will let you see the true gap between us! " As soon as she finished speaking, the Qi on Xue Xiaochai's body rose, and the peak of Ninth Layer of Sight Stage was unleashed.    

Xue Xiaochai's white clothes fluttered without any wind. With her as the center, the white fog in the arena surged and formed a vortex out of thin air. It slowly condensed into a physical body and floated above her Tianyue Zither.    

Xue Xiaochai stood with her zither in hand. She gently plucked the strings of the zither. Along with the sound of the zither, the white fog turned into hundreds of long swords that floated in the air.    

These long swords seemed to contain surging killing intent, giving people a feeling that shook one's soul.    

Buzz!    

Following the sound of the zither filled with killing intent, these swords instantly covered Shen Yih's head.    

"What, what kind of power is this?" No matter whether it was below the arena or above the platform, everyone stood up in shock. Especially Duan Qingkong. His arrogant and arrogant expression was completely replaced by shock.    

He stood on the platform from afar and could clearly feel the tremendous power contained within the swords.    

Was this Xue Xiaochai really a genius of Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain?    

Since when did the geniuses of this small place have such terrifying strength?    

He could actually feel a trace of palpitating Aura from Xue Xiaochai's attack. And this was something that he could only sense from those top geniuses of the dynasty.    

"Shen Yih, Shen Yih, I never thought that you would force Xiaochai to use this technique. It seems like even I have underestimated you." Xue Lingbo suddenly sighed.    

He saw the shadow of Shen Kedi from Shen Yih.    

Shen Kedi was like this all those years ago. He rushed out in a manner that shocked everyone in the world, shocking the entire Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain. If it wasn't for the fact that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, he was afraid that his current achievements would absolutely be higher than any of the people in the Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain.    

If Shen Kedi was still alive, these two children would probably face a different situation, right?    

Initially, when Bai Heecong saw that Shen Yih had easily broken through Xue Xiaochai's white fog, a trace of joy appeared on his face. However, this happiness didn't last for long. When he saw Xue Xiaochai use this move, Bai Heecong closed his eyes in despair. Even he had to admit that Shen Yih had no chance at all.    

"This Xue Xiaochai is really amazing. She is using the Tianyue Zither to forcefully raise this white fog into the Genuine Qi. In this way, this technique has almost the power of Taoist. Although this is only temporary, it is far enough to defeat Shen Yih. " Lin Huan sighed softly.    

It was true that Shen Yih was a dark horse that he had high hopes for, but he was only a Sixth Layer of Sight Stage after all. Compared to Xue Xiaochai, he was a Third Layer warrior.    

But now, facing a skill that was comparable to Taoist's Expert, he really couldn't think of any other way for Shen Yih to deal with it.    

"The power of a True Human Stage?" Regarding the power of Xue Xiaochai's attack, Shen Yih could see through it with just a glance.    

A cruel smile appeared on Xue Xiaochai's face. She believed that Shen Yih could only kneel down and beg for mercy under her attack.    

Thinking of his calm eyes just now and thinking about how he would kneel down and beg for mercy later, Xue Xiaochai could not help but feel a touch of excitement in her heart. But very quickly, her expression froze on her face because she could not see the slightest bit of panic on Shen Yih's face.    

"Shen Yih, are you not going to cry until you see the coffin?" Xue Xiaochai said angrily. "Since you are not afraid of death, don't blame me for being impolite. Go to hell!" These long swords that were formed from mist suddenly pierced towards Shen Yih from all directions.    

This was her strongest move. Xue Xiaochai did not believe that Shen Yih could still block it. His calm expression was just to cover up the panic in his heart!    

But!    

At this moment, Xue Xiaochai suddenly felt an inexplicable chill rise up. What was going on?    

Could it be that Shen Yih could even block her move?    

This was absolutely impossible! This was just an illusion!    

As long as I use this move, even I will not be able to block it. Shen Yih, a mere Sixth Layer of Sight Stage ant, what could he rely on?    

"Haha! Shen Yih! I'm afraid I don't need to take revenge today, you're dead meat!" Duan Qingkong laughed cruelly. On the arena. Shen Yih's action of killing his opponent in front of so many people was far more exciting than killing him with his own hands. Today, not only would Shen Yih die, he would also die. It had always been circulating in Hundred Thousand Demonic Beast Mountain.    

"Sect Master, you... you have to save Shen Yih!" Lin Yingru said anxiously at this moment.    

"I, I will take another look. Maybe Shen Yih has a way to deal with it." Bai Heecong was struggling in his heart.    

If it was a normal competition, he naturally wouldn't let a genius like Shen Yih die in the arena. However, he thought that Xue Xiaochai would soon be taken away by the royal family. With the importance the royal family attached to this matter, Xue Xiaochai was destined to become a high and mighty noble in the future. Was it worth it for him to offend Xue Xiaochai for a Shen Yih?    

This was obviously not worth it.    

Lin Yingru was now in complete despair. She understood that Shen Yih was asking Bai Heecong to give up.    

However, at this moment, Shen Yih's speed suddenly increased to the maximum. Instead of retreating, he advanced and lunged at the swords made of fog.    

"Following Shadow!"    

Countless Spear Shadows flashed, blocking the front of the fog swords. His movement technique was like a ghost. He charged out from the gap between the fog swords and rushed towards Xue Xiaochai who was not far away.    

"Hehe, do you think you can win just by running in front of me? Just struggling to survive. Shen Yih... "You won't be able to escape!" Xue Xiaochai smiled coldly and once again strummed the zither strings. These fog swords once again appeared on the Tianyue Zither, and once again charged towards Shen Yih's position.    

The power of these fog swords did not weaken in the slightest, and their speed became even faster!    

"Shen Yih, no matter how fast your movement technique is, it can't be faster than my sword! I advise you to surrender, or else..." Xue Xiaochai said with a cold smile. But halfway through her words, she saw Shen Yih stop his movement and stab the long spear into the ground. Xue Xiaochai was startled, what was he planning to do?    

"Throw the ancient tree!"    

Branches suddenly shot out from under Xue Xiaochai's feet and wrapped around her feet. Furthermore, those branches quickly wrapped around her hands, causing her playing the piano to stop.    

These fog swords lost control and slowly drifted in the air, turning into wisps of white fog. The mist swords that these Sight Stage geniuses couldn't resist had dissipated just like that?    

"No, what kind of technique is this? "This is impossible!" Xue Xiaochai bit her lips and forcefully broke free from the vines and placed her hands on the zither again.    

Just as the sound of the zither rang out, Shen Yih had already used his movement technique to arrive in front of her.    

Xue Xiaochai angrily shouted, "Shen Yih, you can't escape!"    

Xue Xiaochai's fingertips danced wildly, and these fog swords blocked in front of her.    

Even if Shen Yih rushed in front of her, Xue Xiaochai did not believe that Shen Yih could break through the defense of her fog swords.    

But very quickly, she fell into despair. She saw Shen Yih's long spear shaking up and down, forcefully sending the Mist Sword in front of her flying to the side, while Shen Yih was standing less than ten steps away from her.    

When the long spear was raised, Xue Xiaochai could clearly feel the biting cold killing intent on her face.    

"Break life and death with one spear!"