Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting almost fell to the ground. He turned around and asked Qian Ying: "Senior Sister Qian Ying, what are you doing?"    

    

Qian Ying suddenly whispered in Jiang Ting's ears: "You are not allowed to win against Jin Yansoong!"    

    

Jiang Ting was immediately speechless. The reason Qian Ying said that was because she had Jin Yansoong in her heart, but wasn't speaking to him like that a little too much?!    

    

"Senior Sister, what did you say?" Jiang Ting purposely stopped in his tracks, and stared at Qian Ying as he asked seriously.    

    

Seeing Jiang Ting staring at him, Qian Ying was also a little incoherent, he said: "Just be careful, it doesn't matter who wins!" Qian Ying decided to not look at Jiang Ting anymore.    

    

With a faint smile on his face, Jiang Ting stomped his feet on the ground and flew up to the stage with a light movement.    

    

He cupped his fists at Jin Yansoong and said: "So many people hope that I can win against you. Do they think that I am very compatible with the Senior Sister Qian Ying?" The moment Jiang Ting appeared, he stabbed at Jin Yansoong's sore spot.    

    

Jin Yansoong's face immediately darkened, and said angrily: "Enough of your rubbish, go ahead!"    

    

Jiang Ting laughed, both of his feet took a step forward, the Spirit Qi around his body circulating, he had already slowly raised his Spirit Qi.    

    

Although Jin Yansoong's words seemed to be quite vicious, he did not use his own pressure to suppress Jiang Ting. Instead, he increased his own spirit energy and slowly brewed an attack.    

    

Seeing Jin Yansoong like this, Jiang Ting had a few thoughts in his mind.    

    

Your cultivation is three realms lower than mine. As the number one disciple of the Xuanji Island, Jin Yansoong also had his own pride. When he said these words, he was neither overly proud nor did he give Jiang Ting a displeased feeling.    

    

Jiang Ting was even more determined, he cupped his hands together and said: "Since that is the case, Senior Brother Jin, I apologize for the offense!"    

    

After saying that, Jiang Ting raised both of his hands horizontally, spirit energy circulated around him, and a strange flame suddenly rose from the center of his palms.    

    

"Go!" Jiang Ting suddenly pushed out his Yang Refining Palm, and on the high platform, two lines of fire instantly appeared, flying straight for Jin Yansoong.    

    

Although the Yang Refining Palm was only a low Huang class battle skill, Jiang Ting was no longer at that time when he was using it again. Its power was much more terrifying than before!    

    

When Jin Yansoong saw that Jiang Ting's two flames were right in front of him, not panicking at all, he suddenly opened his tightly clenched fists, becoming a palm, just that there was an endless amount of cold air in the middle of his palm, which was very different from Jiang Ting's Yang Refining Palm.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Four palms collided solidly against each other.    

    

Seeing Jin Yansoong raising his hand to welcome him, Jiang Ting did not dare to be negligent, he circulated his spirit energy and activated his Yang Refining Palm with all of his strength, while Jin Yansoong also pushed his battle skill to its limits.    

    

This palm from Jin Yansoong was also the first battle skill he had learnt, and was on par with Jiang Ting's battle skill.    

    

The two of them didn't press their palms together. Because of their powerful strength, there was a small gap between their palms. The shockwave from the gap caused everyone under the stage to retreat a long distance.    

    

Their gazes met, and the corners of their lips curled up at the same time. They were praising each other, and at the same time, they had withdrawn their palm strike!    

    

Jiang Ting turned and returned to his original position, the chaotic Qi on the stage calmed down a little, and nodded at Jin Yansoong: "Senior Brother Jin's fighting strength is not ordinary, junior brother dares to ask for another lesson!"    

    

With that, Jiang Ting activated his Qi and muttered: "Qi Manipulation into a sword!"    

    

With a clench of his hand, the spirit energy took the form of a sword. He didn't immediately start practicing the Flipping Cloud Sword Art, but started to use it layer by layer.    

    

Jiang Ting did not treat this as a true battle, it was truly a spar!    

    

Although Jin Yansoong and Jiang Ting did not discuss the matter, Jin Yansoong still used his other battle skill with tacit understanding, clenching his fists tightly: "Freezing into a palm!"    

    

A pair of cold iron claws appeared on his hand, and with a slight movement, they became a blur of cold light!    

    

"Sword Walk Bias!" The spiritual energy treasured sword in Jiang Ting's hand immediately transformed into a myriad of sword images, rushing towards Jin Yansoong like a torrential rain.    

    

Jin Yansoong did not show any signs of weakness, his fists slowly danced, accompanied by his low roar: "Cold claws fill the sky!" The pale-white claw shadows covered the sky.    

    

In the air, this time, it was as if fireworks were released, and everyone's ears were filled with the sound of explosions. When Jiang Ting's sword images and Jin Yansoong's claw images clashed, they released one after another of their brilliance, and that light was from the friction between two people's spirit energy.    

    

"Sword Inquisition Sky!"    

    

"White Tiger Frost Claw!"    

    

When Jiang Ting's sword images suddenly converged and turned into a sharp sword technique, Jin Yansoong also restrained himself for a while. He crossed his hands and the cold Qi in his hands seemed to converge together, forming a white mass that brought about an endless amount of cold Qi, just like a tiger's claws!    

    

Jiang Ting was, after all, three levels lower than Jin Yansoong. At this moment, when the two attacks had finally appeared, Jiang Ting was already feeling a bit more pressured!    

    

But, Jin Yansoong did not rely on his own cultivation to forcefully suppress it, he only pursed his lips, and used his own Qi to unleash his battle skill!    

    

As the two people's spirit energy formed a sword and claw, they clashed. What shocked everyone was that this time, the two people's spirit energy did not dissipate in an instant. Instead, they were in a stalemate!    

    

Jin Yansoong's claws grabbed onto Jiang Ting's treasured sword, and Jiang Ting's treasured sword was not to be outdone, as it blocked the white claw!    

    

Jin Yansoong squinted his eyes for a moment, purposely not letting go of his strength, and just stood there facing Jiang Ting. He wanted to see, just how long this brat could last!    

    

Jiang Ting's bloodline was very special because it absorbed so much spirit energy. When the spirit energy in his dantian dried up, the spirit energy in his bloodline would automatically replenish, allowing Jiang Ting to persevere.    

    

However, it was very obvious that Jin Yansoong's combat skill was slowly suppressing Jiang Ting, who was tilting his sword at an extremely slow speed, in the direction of Jiang Ting!    

    

Jiang Ting frowned, could it be that he really couldn't contend against Jin Yansoong?!    

    

Just at this time, Jin Yansoong suddenly spoke, his voice was extremely low, and only two people could hear it. Furthermore, the content of his words caused Jiang Ting to be shocked, because Jin Yansoong had said: "Jiang Ting, to use your battle skills to the maximum, you have to have the ability to fight against strong opponents!"    

    

Jiang Ting suddenly opened his eyes wide. He had never heard such words before, but it was very fitting!    

    

When it came to strong, it would be strong. The four words were suddenly enlightened, as if Jiang Ting suddenly realized something!    

    

He lowered his body slightly and steadied his horse. Suddenly, he shouted in a low voice, "Open!"    

    

It was the same sword technique, Heaven Seeking Sword, but this time, Jiang Ting unleashed it to its limits. With a sudden burst, he actually suppressed the spirit treasure sword.    

    

Jin Yansoong could definitely counterattack, but Jin Yansoong nodded in satisfaction at Jiang Ting's instantaneous understanding, and the two of them instantly retracted their battle skills with tacit understanding.    

    

When he returned to his original position, Jiang Ting was already gasping for breath, Jin Yansoong was also perspiring slightly, but, the two of them were still unsatisfied.    

    

Suddenly, Jin Yansoong bellowed, and a blood vein phenomenon appeared behind him. It was a blue swallow, as though it was an ice sculpture, Jin Yansoong had already activated the power of his blood vessels!    

    

Jiang Ting smiled, with a thought, the Blood-colored Snake behind him appeared!    

    

"Hua …"    

    

"It really is the Twin Heavens of Ice and Fire!"    

    

Upon seeing the power of their bloodline, the spectators below the stage all sighed.    

    

The Power of Divine Consciousness moved, and the blue swallow behind her immediately flew into the air. Even the feeling that Jin Yansoong gave others was as though he had floated up, his palms apart, as he stood alone on the stage, as if he were a blue swallow carrying snow and ice that just soared into the sky.    

    

When he was fighting with Yang Xia, Jiang Ting had already comprehended the technique of fusing Power of Divine Consciousness into his blood vessels, and the fire serpents on Jiang Ting's back also started to twist!    

    

This scene caused Jin Yansoong to be a little surprised, but he quickly came to an understanding. Someone like Jiang Ting, being able to comprehend things to such an extent shouldn't be impossible to understand.    

    

"Jiang Ting, there are already two battle skills, use your weapons!" Under such a situation, Jin Yansoong said indifferently.    

    

Jiang Ting paused for a moment. After what happened just now, Jiang Ting was naturally unwilling to use his weapon, because he was not too sure about his Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword's grade. Even if he did injure Jin Yansoong's weapon, it wouldn't be too good!    

    

However, the opposing Jin Yansoong had already gripped the back of his hand, and a silver whip appeared in it. After a slight tremble, a clear sound rang in the air, and a silver light also appeared in front of him.    

    

Jiang Ting could only flip his palm, and his own Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword appeared in his palm. The seven colored light of the treasure sword was like burning flowers, as though it could swallow everything!    

    

Although Jiang Ting's weapon was much sharper, Jiang Ting's treasured sword was a short weapon after all. On the other hand, after Jin Yansoong's silver whip danced, it instantly formed a formation as it shone with a silvery light and crushed towards Jiang Ting!