Chapter 103: The Power of the Spirit Tool!

  Huāng Míng's tattered clothes had transformed into a fiery red Daoist robe, and he stepped on a crimson flying sword that arrived in an instant.

  Chu Yan wore a sky-blue long shirt and stepped on a cloud-pressing cane, floating down from the air.

  Two men fell onto the stage, one after another, and stood on either side.

  "Chu Yan?"

  A lazy and clear sentence.

  "Exactly!"

  Chu Yan's face was as calm as an ancient well with no ripples, speaking in a light tone.

  "The newly appointed leader of the sect, Chu Yan, challenges the sect's senior brother, Hua Tianming. The trial begins!"

  The chief elder's words opened the curtain of this final battle.

  "Go all out! Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

  Under Hua Tianming's words, his entire demeanor suddenly solidified, and the lazy expression on his face instantly disappeared.

  That's the terrifying thing about Huà Tǎn Míng, as long as he takes action, no matter what strength his opponent has, he will go all out. He never underestimates any opponent! Wanting to take advantage of his carelessness is simply a pipe dream.

  "Good!"

  Chu Yan's words were faint, but his aura suddenly burst out without reservation. He clearly saw that the opponent in front of him was someone he couldn't defeat even with his full strength, so how could Chu Yan hold back!

  "Out!"

  A loud shout, a strand of four golden and five handled flying swords whizzed out, forming the character "Cheng" as they shot towards Qingming.

  "It's useless!"

  With a clear and gentle voice, from the waist pouch, a fiery flying sword suddenly flew out, and as it met the wind, it expanded. The original three-foot-long flying sword instantly transformed into a seven-meter-long giant sword with a width of half a meter, covered in flame patterns, accompanied by whistling winds, its aura unparalleled.

  Top-grade Spirit Artifact: Flame Heaven Sword

  The essential difference between a spiritual instrument and a law enforcement instrument is that a spiritual instrument can change its size, and its power is dozens of times stronger than that of a law enforcement instrument.

  "That's right, there have been rumors that Shifu has already entered the foundation building stage three years ago, I didn't expect it to be true!"

  "A 28-year-old foundation stage cultivator, how terrifying!"

  "That flying sword is said to be the personal spiritual artifact of Yan Shi Zu, the former master of Panshan Peak! Its power is terrifyingly extreme!"

  "Chu Yan will definitely lose without a doubt!"

  ……

  Everyone on the stands was discussing enthusiastically, but no one thought highly of Chu Yan.

  "Master Palm Gate, I think Chu Yan will be defeated soon. The power of the Burning Heaven Sword is not something he can withstand!"

  The speaker was Yan Tian Long, and he had the most say in the matter of the Flame Heaven Sword at that time.

  "It's not over yet!"

  Water Heaven Feather faintly spoke a word, her eyes fixed tightly on the arena.

  On the stage of martial arts competition.

  "Dong dong..."

  A seven-meter-long fiery giant sword came crashing over, and the five flying swords were blown away without any resistance.

  "Pffft!"

  Chu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, he had already expected that Hua Tun Ming was a strong Qi Condensation cultivator, but this was his first time fighting against a Qi Condensation cultivator, and he hadn't thought that the difference in strength between a Qi Condensation cultivator and a Body Tempering cultivator would be so enormous.

  "Back!"

  The five flying swords flew back, with four of the golden hilts already badly damaged and no longer usable. The Cyan Mang sword, although an extraordinary artifact, had also suffered some damage.

  That's the huge gap between the law enforcement and the spiritual realm.

  "Not bad, you didn't disappoint me too much. Your mental strength is quite powerful and has almost caught up with mine. However, you still don't have a single chance."

  Huā Zōngmíng did not take advantage of his victory to continue attacking, but instead stood still on the spot, looking at Chǔ Yán Dào with great interest.

  "Spoke too early!"

  Chu Yan wiped away the bloodstains from his mouth corner and suddenly vanished into thin air with a faint voice.

  "Oh?"

  Huāng Tīng's eyebrows rose slightly, clearly intrigued by Chu Yan's unusual movements.

  The next moment, Chuyan had not yet arrived, but a golden copper bell appeared beside Huateng Ming.

  "Boom!"

  "Hum!"

  A golden copper bell shook violently, and a substantialized sound wave spread out from it.

  "A minor skill!"

  Huā Zōngmíng was not affected in the slightest, only to see his palm suddenly covered with a fiery red spiritual energy, which then violently slapped towards that golden copper bell.

  "Bang!"

  The golden copper bell's surface cracked and spread out like a spider web, and it was actually slapped flying by Huatian Ming.

  As a cultivator of the foundation-building period, his Dao heart and divine sense were incredibly powerful. The sonic attacks from the top-grade artifact couldn't have any impact on him.

  When the spiritual energy reaches the foundation-building period, it will transform from a gaseous state to a liquid state, and its power will also increase by several orders of magnitude, which is simply worlds apart from the gaseous spiritual energy in the refining Qi period.

  The liquid spiritual power of the foundation-building cultivator covered a palm and slapped a top-grade flying sword with ease.

  And then the next moment.

  Suddenly, Chu Yan's figure appeared in front of Hua Tianming, his hands raised high with a jet-black iron rod, its surface pattern flashing.

  With a faint smile, she instantly conjured up a fiery red defensive light shield.

  "Give me a break!"

  The spiritual energy inside the body rushed towards the pole at an incredible speed, and Chu Yan's eyes were filled with a fierce gaze. With a loud roar, the pole smashed down violently!