Chapter 179 Anxiety

The blood gushing out of Xu Beichuan's chest stained the ground in front of him red. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were still firm.

"You won."

Xu Beichuan whispered, with a hint of fatigue and relief in his voice.

Jiang Qing did not answer. He looked at Xu Beichuan, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

There was silence in the audience. Everyone was shocked by the battle. They knew that they had witnessed an epic duel!

Xu Beichuan's words echoed on the battlefield, seeming to foreshadow the end of this peak duel.

However, in this solemn atmosphere, an incredible change quietly occurred.

Jiang Qing stared at Xu Beichuan, his sword tip still flashing cold light, but he did not attack again. Sure enough, he suddenly felt a trace of unusual fluctuations - that was the fluctuations from Xu Beichuan's body!

"What is this?" Jiang Qing murmured to himself.

He felt that there seemed to be some mysterious power brewing in Xu Beichuan's body. Although the power was weak, it was full of tenacity and vitality.

Before the people in the spectator seats recovered from the previous scene, they saw a new change. Xu Beichuan's body, where the sword pierced his chest, suddenly emitted a faint golden light. It was the light of self-healing, the ultimate display of the vitality in the body of the cultivator.

"Could it be..." someone trembled and guessed, but the words were interrupted nervously by the person next to him.

No one dared to believe this scene, because it meant that Xu Beichuan was not really defeated. He was performing a secret method that could reverse his injuries!

In the gray fog, those creatures that were originally still began to move again. They revolved around Xu Beichuan, as if waiting for something.

After a moment, Xu Beichuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a thunderous shout came from his mouth: "The battle is not over yet, how can we talk about victory or defeat!"

"Jiang Qing, I, a mortal, have lost to you, but can you withstand the power of the divine fetus?"

The voice was like thunder, shaking the entire battlefield.

A more powerful aura than before burst out from Xu Beichuan's body, and his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Qing frowned when he saw this.

He might have underestimated Xu Beichuan's inheritance and luck. Obviously, Xu Beichuan had also received an incredible opportunity and would not be much weaker than him.

When Xu Beichuan straightened up again, he had recovered his heyday, and even the ancient rune flickered again between his eyebrows.

The situation reversed for the first time. Xu Beichuan not only did not lose, but stood in front of Jiang Qing with a more powerful attitude.

The eyes of the two collided again, like two sharp blades. This time, Jiang Qing took the initiative to attack, and the sword light was like lightning. Each sword cut through the gray fog and brought up a storm.

Xu Beichuan was not to be outdone. His gun skills were more violent, and each shot was accompanied by a thunderous momentum.

However, just as the two were about to release their strongest blows, a crisp snapping sound suddenly came from the battlefield.

The sound came from Jiang Qing's sword.

The sword body is made of wood, and the words "Qing'an" are engraved on it.

"Big Brother..."

After enduring countless high-intensity collisions, even though this wooden sword is made of special materials, it is still made of wood after all, and it has finally reached its limit at this moment.

Cracks appeared on the sword body, and then when it collided with Xu Beichuan's spear, it finally couldn't bear the weight and broke into pieces.

Jiang Qing looked embarrassed, and suddenly one of the swords in the sword formation was missing, and the power was greatly reduced.

The situation reversed for the second time.

"It's bad, Jiang Qing's sword actually broke, and the formation can't be formed without a sword!"

Everyone exclaimed, on one side was Jiang Qing, who broke his sword, and on the other side was Xu Beichuan, whose momentum was even far beyond the beginning of the fight. Could it be that this battle is about to end?

Even the leader of the Dragon Riders sitting on the golden jade chariot stood up and looked at the battlefield with a flickering eye.

"The Immortal Fetus... is really extraordinary..." The leader of the Dragon Riders muttered to himself.

"As expected of Master Beichuan, a peerless national talent!" Many spectators of the Xu family cheered loudly.

"Father, is Jiang Qing... going to lose?" Xu Xingguang looked worried, as this was related to the rise and fall of their lineage!

All eyes in the world looked over, and everyone felt that the battle might be over. How could they play with the broken sword?

"Haha, the sword is broken. Remember to buy some good stuff next time, but you may not have a next time." Xu Beichuan said sarcastically.

As he spoke, he had already turned into a white light and swept over, wanting to pursue the victory and not give the opportunity to rearrange the sword formation.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath.

"Sword!"

Jiang Qing shouted in a low voice, and a long sword condensed by spiritual energy flew into his hand. Although it was not as solid as a physical sword, it also contained amazing power.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Jiang Qing suddenly exploded, and did not arrange any sword formation. He turned into a humanoid beast and picked up the spiritual sword and chopped it wildly.

"Is he crazy? He actually gave up his advantage and wanted to fight the enemy head-on?" Many people exclaimed.

Jiang Qing directly used the overwhelming spiritual energy to swing away the long spear in the opponent's hand, and seized another opportunity to stab towards the chest.

"Hey, that's not right!"

Everyone widened their eyes.

Xu Beichuan also felt the danger and hurriedly blocked it, but the sword transformed by the spiritual energy suddenly dispersed when it was about to touch the blocked long spear, and then condensed again in front of Xu Beichuan's face.

"What a trick, no sword is better than a sword, and using spiritual energy to transform the sword makes it more flexible! He can actually do this..." The sword maniac sat cross-legged in the air and sighed.

"Shua!!"

A blood line appeared on Xu Beichuan's face. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been cut in half!

He showed an unbelievable look on his face, touched the blood line on his face, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"How...how did you do it?"

Xu Beichuan's voice trembled.

He couldn't believe that his divine fetus power was so easily cut by Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing didn't answer, he just stood there quietly, the sword in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a powerful momentum.

Then, he rushed towards Xu Beichuan again.

This time, he didn't have any fancy moves, just a simple punch, hitting Xu Beichuan straight. However, this punch contained endless power, as if it could shake the world.

Xu Beichuan wanted to resist, but he found that he couldn't move, and could only watch the punch hit him.

"Puff!"

Xu Beichuan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was stunned. They looked at Xu Beichuan lying on the ground, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.

Jiang Qing stepped in the air, rushed over at a high speed, and displayed a sword in the air. The sword light was as bright as the Milky Way hanging upside down.

"Open!"

The divine fetus opened his eyes, and a shadow of a god appeared behind Xu Beichuan, making the whole battlefield tremble, and the sky was about to collapse.

"So scary..."

At this moment, Xu Beichuan finally used his strongest trick, the divine fetus appeared, and the martial god descended to the world. This was definitely beyond the golden elixir, allowing him to temporarily stand above the realm of the primordial infant.

The two people on the battlefield were not ordinary people. They could fight the primordial infant in the golden elixir stage. So when such a genius was in the same realm and entered the primordial infant...

Could Jiang Qing bear it?