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Chapter 87 Reversing Yin and Yang, Sword Light Attracts Stars [Seeking monthly tickets, subscription]

A stick of incense passed quickly.

Dan Yangzi also trusted his disciples more, and immediately said: "The next battle will be between Ye Qian'an and Wang Teng."

Wang Teng in the audience suddenly looked up, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. The scene of being taught a lesson by Ye Qian'an appeared in his mind. His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he stepped onto the stage.

The mountain breeze blew, lifting his long hair, making Wang Teng look extraordinarily handsome at this moment, like a sword, making countless disciples' eyes shine.

However, this time the sect disciples did not cheer, but held their breath and looked in the direction of the arena, fearing that they had seen it wrong and thus missed the fighting moves of the geniuses of the two sects.

When Ye Qian'an came on the stage, Wang Teng had already been waiting on the arena for a long time. He stood with his hands behind his back, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Ye Qian'an, today I will let you see what a true genius is!"

After all, the two geniuses have fought each other very rarely, and now that they meet, a verbal dispute is inevitable.

Wang Teng already hated Ye Qian'an to the core. Before the game started, a cold light flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. He raised his right hand and pointed. A flying sword beside him made a sharp sound of breaking through the air and flew out in an instant.

Like a flash of lightning that broke through the silent sky, it appeared directly in front of Ye Qian'an with a bang, moving forward like a hot knife through butter, at such a fast speed that in an instant it was less than half a foot away from Ye Qian'an!

Ye Qian'an spread out his fingers and waved them forward expressionlessly in the face of the spiritual sword that suddenly rushed towards him. At this moment, there was still some milky white spiritual power remaining on his fingertips.

There was a crisp "clang" sound, sparks flew, and the magic sword that Wang Teng had sacrificed was directly bounced away.

Everyone in the field stopped and paused, but they were all silent. When they looked at Uncle Wang Teng, they all showed dissatisfaction. Even those who had been admiring Uncle Wang Teng before frowned.

This competition was originally to elect the future leader of the sect. Before Elder Huoyunzi announced the start of the competition, Wang Teng took the lead in launching an attack. This kind of thing could probably only a villain could do.

"Ye Qian'an, no matter what sweet words you used to deceive yourself, today, I will teach you a lesson and let you know what a true genius is."

Wang Teng spread out his right hand, and the Yin-Yang compass in his hand instantly grew larger in the wind. Not only that, the Yin-Yang colors suddenly lit up under Ye Qian'an's feet, and almost in an instant, they enveloped the entire arena.

As black and white were reversed, the sun and the moon in the sky seemed to have changed as well. The originally clear sky suddenly turned into darkness. The dazzling night sky gradually enveloped the sky, making everyone in the field look ugly.

"It can actually make the sun and the moon change. Is the magic weapon in Wang Teng's hand so precious?!"

Looking at the changes in the world, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect immediately sat up. At this moment, a greedy look flashed in Lu Liang's eyes.

At the same time, he also marveled at the power of the Yin-Yang Compass. If he could obtain it, a Mahayana cultivator would probably be able to fight against it.

Ye Qian'an felt the spiritual power in his body decreasing madly, and finally understood why his master had said those words before.

"It turns out to be the Yin-Yang Compass. I didn't expect that the head master uncle would even give you such a good thing. No wonder you have such courage, Brother Wang Teng."

Wang Teng spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood, and staggered back two steps. At the same time, he raised his head with bloodshot eyes and looked at Ye Qian'an. His right hand holding the Yin-Yang compass was also trembling slightly at this moment. "I didn't expect your cultivation to be so high..."

Wang Teng covered his heaving chest, and he had not expected that Ye Qian'an's cultivation had reached the half-step fusion realm. He almost fell into his trap just now.

If he had not controlled his strength in advance and suppressed Ye Qian'an's cultivation to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, his body would probably have been unable to withstand the impact of the Yin-Yang Compass.

To suppress the opponent's strength, you need to use your own body as a guide. The stronger the opponent's strength is, the greater the price you will have to pay, and there is even the possibility of backlash against your master.

Wang Teng originally wanted to suppress Ye Qiyan's cultivation to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but he never expected that Ye Qiyan was already a half-step to the Spirit Fusion Realm cultivator, which resulted in him almost being impacted by the spiritual power in Ye Qiyan's body and turned into an idiot who could only "scream".

Ye Qian'an stood with a sword on his back, and glanced in the direction of the black and white mist compass. Now the entire arena was covered.

Obviously, the ability of the Yin-Yang Compass should only be effective within this range. If you leave the arena, the suppressing function of the Yin-Yang Compass will completely lose its effect.

However, Ye Qian'an has no way to leave at the moment. You know, as long as he leaves the arena, it will be regarded as automatically giving up this competition, thus allowing Wang Teng to successfully advance to this competition.

Ye Qian'an did not panic because his realm was suppressed. He just slowly raised his right hand, and the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with thunderclouds.

Under Ye Qian'an's control, the stars above the entire arena burst out with unimaginable light like moonlight.

All the sect disciples stood up from their chairs, their faces uneasy as they looked at the energy changes in the stars. They had not expected that Senior Brother Ye could burst out with such a shocking sword intent.

How terrifying!

Even the small town of Qingshan, hundreds of miles away, could see this scene. They had strange looks and shocked expressions, and could not believe what was happening.

The cultivators in Qingshan Town were all suspended in the air, gazing at the distant starry sky, and murmured, "They changed the sun, moon, and stars before, and now they are using the power of the stars as a guide. This Qingxuan Sect has really produced many geniuses."

"The Qingxuan Sect is a famous and large sect, and the disciples of the sect are extremely powerful, especially the recent new talent Ye Qian'an, who is hailed as the best person in the Qingxuan Sect in a thousand years."

"You mean, this sword light was caused by Ye Qian'an, a disciple of Qingxuan Sect?"

"Except for him, I can't think of anyone else who can do such a catastrophic thing. It seems that within a hundred years, the entire East Lingnan Province will undergo earth-shaking changes."

The beggar who had been given spiritual wine by Ye Qian'an before also raised his head at this moment, his eagle-like eyes staring at the sky in the distance.

He murmured, "Reversing yin and yang, the sword light attracts the stars, the stars are like moonlight, and the aura is like huge waves. Interesting, really interesting."

"Ye Qian'an...I really hope you can grow up quickly."

(End of this chapter)