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"Honghu's third attack - Split the sky!"

On this misty battlefield, Xue Shiming moved, and in an instant, a huge phantom of the Honghu martial spirit appeared behind him.

This phantom was not static, but surged like a living thing, condensing water molecules in the surrounding air and quickly transforming them into extremely cold ice crystals.

The ice crystals gathered in the air and gradually formed a swan ice claw over 20 meters long. The tip of the claw flashed with a piercing cold light, as if it could tear the sky apart.

This ice claw was like a giant descending from the sky, bringing with it a biting cold wind, and pounced towards Chen Xiaojun with unstoppable force.

Its speed is astonishing, and its power is comparable to that of a ten thousand year old soul skill, or even better.

Faced with this sudden attack, Chen Xiaojun's eyes were firm and he showed no fear.

He shouted in a low voice: "Kill one person every ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles, the sword energy flies a hundred steps!"

As the words fell, the Chunjun sword in his hand danced rapidly. Every time the sword was swung, countless sword qi madly condensed on the tip of the sword.

These sword energies circled around the sword like a dragon, and finally merged into a blazing yang sword energy.

The sword was more than 20 meters long, roaring like a fire dragon in the air, and the blazing light evaporated all the mist around it. It rushed out, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and rushed straight towards the huge Honghu Ice Claw.

The two collided in the air, making a loud "boom" sound, followed by a sharp "chi chi chi" sound.

The fire and ice light intertwined at the collision point, forming a gorgeous explosion effect.

The flames gradually melted the crampons, turning them into countless sparks that flew everywhere; and the crampons also shattered under the heat of the flames, turning into countless ice chips that scattered into the air.

In this fierce collision, Chen Xiaojun felt a huge impact force coming from the sword energy. His body was shaken and he retreated more than ten steps before he could stabilize himself.

Xue Shiming, who was in the air, was also thrown seven or eight meters away by the impact force before she could barely stabilize her body.

Although both of them had suffered fierce attacks, their eyes were like burning flames, showing their desire and excitement for battle.

Xue Shiming clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm. He praised repeatedly: "Good! Good! Good! Apart from Tang Chen and Ning Zhongtian, I rarely encounter such a hearty duel!"

Chen Xiaojun was infected by Xue Shiming's enthusiasm and was slightly startled. The name "Ning Zhongtian" appeared in his mind.

This name was unfamiliar to him, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Ning Zhongtian? Who is this person? Is he from the Ning family of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower? How can a support-type spirit master be defeated?"

However, he quickly pulled his thoughts back to reality and became very interested in Xue Shiming's words. Chen Xiaojun adjusted his breathing and asked Xue Shiming: "Tang Chen? I've heard of him. He's a genius from the Haotian Sect. Brother Xue, you've fought him before. How was the result?"

A trace of memory flashed through Xue Shiming's eyes, and a confident arc appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Tang Chen, he is also a student of our Tiandou Academy, one year younger than me. Naturally, we have sparred before, and we have a good relationship. His talent is indeed outstanding."

"As for the outcome of the battle, if we were to fight head-on on the ground, I might be slightly inferior. But as a flying spirit master, I have the advantage in the air, and he can't do anything to me. So, we can be considered a draw."

Chen Xiaojun nodded, and had a preliminary understanding of Tang Chen's strength. He exclaimed: "So that's how it is, Haotian Sect is really full of talents."

Xue Shiming smiled, then changed the subject and looked at Chen Xiaojun: "Tang Chen is the rising star of the Haotian Sect, and Brother Chen, you are also a hidden genius of the Chen family. It seems that our Tiandou Empire is really full of talents, and a prosperous era is about to come."

Chen Xiaojun waved his hand modestly: "Brother Xue, you are too kind. I am just a grain of sand in the mortal world."

However, Xue Shiming did not give him much time to breathe. He took a deep breath, moved suddenly, and rushed towards Chen Xiaojun like an arrow: "But now let's continue this unfinished contest! Brother Chen, be careful!"

"Fourth Soul Skill - Honghu Clone"

In the world of soul masters, clone-type soul skills are common, but Xue Shiming's move is unique.

I saw him gathering his soul power, and that soul power was like a trickle of water, gathering into a substantial clone.

This is not a temporary illusion, but a physical entity with real touch.

Its offensive and defensive capabilities are several times stronger than those of its ethereal clones.

What is even more amazing is that this clone possesses 80% of Xue Shiming's original soul power, not 80% of his combat power. The clone's endurance is extremely strong.

Not only can it be used to confuse the enemy, but it can also be used for coordinated attacks, becoming a great help on the battlefield.

Another Xue Shiming, a figure almost identical to him, suddenly appeared beside him.

The two Xue Shimings, like twin stars, rushed towards Chen Xiaojun at the same time.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield suddenly became tense, as if even the air had frozen.

Xue Shiming did not stop his actions. He continued to mobilize the soul power in his body, which was the inherited mental method of the Xue family - "The Holy Scripture of Heavenly Feather".

To put it simply, the mental method of "Tianyu Holy Scripture" is to choose one of the attributes of the martial soul as the main attribute, and the other attributes as auxiliary attributes, and then integrate the main and secondary attributes.

The Xue family members choose the swan spirit as one of the main attributes: gold, water, wind, or ice.

This mental method complements his Honghu martial soul even better. He takes the sacred aura between heaven and earth as the main attribute and perfectly integrates the power of gold, water, wind and ice with the sacred attribute.

At this time, he had already cultivated to the first two levels of "Tianyu Holy Scripture".

The first level, "Main Soul Awakening", establishes a deep connection with the sacred aura between heaven and earth.

He felt the sacred aura penetrate into every cell of his body and become closely connected with his martial soul.

At the same time, the four attributes of gold, water, wind and ice also quietly awakened in his body, laying a solid foundation for his subsequent practice.

When he reached the second level of "attribute fusion", he merged the sacred attribute with the power of the four attributes one by one.

The toughness of gold, the softness of water, the speed of wind and the coldness of ice all interact with each other in his body, generating an incomparably powerful force.

This force was like a surging river, rushing through his body and providing him with a constant source of power.

Only after practicing to this level can Xue Shiming display his inherited unique skill - "Ten Strikes of the Swan".

The Ten Strikes of the Honghu is the Honghu martial spirit version of the royal family's secret skill - the Ten Strikes of the Phoenix.

Various variant martial spirits are adapted from the Phoenix Ten Strikes, and are extremely versatile and powerful.

At this moment, he chose the second attack - "Liu Feng".

His Honghu martial soul was seen wrapped in a thin layer of water clothing, with flowing lines, just like a swan paddling lightly on the water. It not only reduced resistance and increased his speed, but also provided him with an extra layer of protection.

The speed of this attack was so fast that it was almost impossible to capture its trajectory.

And his wings, with the blessing of wind soul power, became extremely sharp, with cutting power, enough to severely damage the enemy in an instant.

The two Xue Shimings launched the attack at the same time, their figures flying in the air, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

When they flapped their wings, they brought up gusts of bitter cold wind, which seemed to contain a sharp force that could cut through everything.

Chen Xiaojun felt a strong sense of oppression, as if he was locked by an invisible force with nowhere to escape.

The surrounding air was torn apart by this force, making a sharp whistling sound.

On the ground, dust was blown up to form small tornadoes, which rotated and spread in all directions.

The audience held their breath and stared at the fierce battle intently, afraid of missing any details.