More and more people are gathering around the lake.

Some older faces have begun to appear in the crowd.

Obviously, the news has spread, and many strong people of the older generation have also heard the news.

The Elder Wang and Elder Chen of the Taixian Sect also appeared in the crowd, their faces shocked and embarrassed.

Beside the female disciples of the Lingluo Sect, there are several more middle-aged beauties with grace and luxury and transcendent temperament, who are obviously high-level figures of the Lingluo Sect, the first one is wearing a green palace dress, with a beautiful appearance, jade hairpins and clouds, and fair skin, obviously when she was young, she was also a rare beauty, she was not angry and self-assured, and had a majestic aura that had been in a high position for a long time, and she should be one of the best people in the Lingluo Sect.

This middle-aged beautiful woman was whispering something to Senior Sister Qin Muxin.

That's when —

In the battlefield.

Boom!

In the midst of the soft sound, Ling Xiao felt a slight shock in his chest.

He knew that it was the talisman of the power of the Chaos Pulp Flame that had been broken by the Taiqi Immortal Sword.

The sword qi was like a moon, and in the next moment, it slashed firmly on Ling Xiao's body for the first time.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

The huge force interrupted the rhythm of his punches in an instant.

And the chain reaction formed by this was that the strength of the fist was completely cut off, and the strange fairy rain bombarded his body violently.

So far, the Chaos Pulp that Ling Xiao has integrated into is only three drops, although the Chaos Pulp was the thing that Emperor Fuxi sacrificed and refined back then, containing the power of fire, but after all, it is still a little weaker in terms of quantity, and under the bombardment of the Qi Immortal Killing Move, it lasted for about three or four breaths, and finally completely collapsed.

The endless brilliant sword qi slammed into Ling Xiao's body firmly.

His figure was completely submerged in an instant, as if he had been strangled into ashes.

The battle is coming to an end.

"It's a genius, but it's a pity that he wants to be the enemy of my Taixian Sect, and under the Taiqi Immortal Sword, it is still difficult to escape the end of ashes. ”

Chen Qi's sword momentum paused slightly, and he said lightly.

Being able to hold on to his Taiqi Immortal Sword for such a long time, and still being so young, even he inevitably admired this descendant of the Mixed Yuan Sect a little.

There was a sigh around the lake.

A new genius was born, but unfortunately the object of the first battle was too powerful, and it finally came to an end.

If this descendant of the Mixed Yuan Sect did not challenge Chen Qi so impatiently, but slowly honed it for a few more years, perhaps he would burst out with even more brilliant brilliance.

It's a pity that it's too late.

The crowd was about to disperse.

But at this moment—

"Is this the power of the Taiqi Immortal Sword? ”

A slightly hoarse but uncomprehensible voice came from the silver glow that began to dissipate.

Then Ling Xiao's blurred figure gradually became clear in everyone's sight.

By the lake, Senior Sister Lingjiao Sect and the others, who had originally looked gloomy, instantly became vivid, revealing a look of ecstasy that could not be contained.

He didn't die.

He's alive.

Under the killing of the endless destruction of the strange immortal qi, he miraculously survived.

There were dense white marks on the body, and the skin was cut in some places, but it was only a scar less than half a finger deep, and it didn't even hurt the bones.

At this time, Ma Fei's face was like ashes, and he had been completely petrified, the grim smile on his face froze, and the expression between crying and laughing stagnated, like an ugly clown.

The pretentious geniuses of Lace, who were about to leave, suddenly stopped, looked back at the lake, and their expressions were not much less surprised than Ma Fei, and what made everyone even more stunned was that the clothes on his body, the silver trousers and the white combat boots on his feet, were not damaged in the slightest, and they were still completely worn on his body.

There were no exclamations.

Because everyone was completely shocked by such an incredible result, their minds were a little blank, and their thinking was a little disconnected.

Deathly silence.

Even those of the older generation of powerhouses who only heard the news later showed a shocked expression.

In almost everyone's mind, the word 'impossible' popped up.

In this world, except for the Dao Dao Emperor, it is impossible for anyone to resist the Taiqi Immortal Sword with his physical body without dying, after all, it is an artifact.

In the stunned and stunned stupor of everyone, it was Chen Qi who reacted first.

Seeing that his opponent was almost unscathed after resisting his Qi Immortal Killing move, he immediately realized that there was going to be trouble.

Really.

Ling Xiao showed a proud smile on his face, the scars on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't leave a trace at all, standing at the bottom of the lake that had dried up, he squatted down slightly, and then his legs suddenly exerted force, and with a bang, the air flow overflowed, the bottom of the lake seemed to explode, and his body was ejected like a flying fire meteor.

I don't know how to describe the momentum of that moment.

The speed of that moment could not be captured at all.

As if it was a humanoid artifact, the air that Ling Xiao's body directly tore through instantly arrived in front of Chen Qi.

It's still a fist.

A punch comes out.

The fist turned into a dragon claw in an instant, and the Heavenly Dragon's true intent was silently urged, and under the shroud of the red flames that swirled around it, no one noticed such a change at all.

The light within a radius of tens of meters was distorted by this punch.

Even though Chen Qi is unparalleled in talent, he can't react under such a punch.

"Royal..."

He wanted to condense the sword momentum.

But before the words were finished, the kendo mudra had not yet been pinched, and the fist had already been imprinted in front of him.

The Taiqi Immortal Sword only had time to subconsciously block it in front of his chest.

And then there's... Fail!

"Uh... Poof!"

Chen Qi vomited blood.

The power of the Emperor came through the sword body of the Taiqi Immortal Sword.

Chen Qi only felt that his body was shattered by the power of the demon god, and there was no room for resistance, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, the tiger's mouth was shattered, the tendons of his hand were broken inch by inch, the palm of the sword was almost shocked into bloody mud, and the Taiqi Immortal Sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and it was directly shocked to the sky...

Chen Qi's figure, like a paper kite with a broken thread, fell from the void.

There was a figure by the lake that soared into the air like a dragon, catching Chen Qi who was spurting blood and falling.

Ling Xiao's figure, with that blow, bounced up again, reached out and grabbed it, and held the flying Taiqi Immortal Sword in his hand, and then it hit the ground with a bang, like a rock, and landed on the ground by the lake.

Bang la blah.

The surrounding figures dispersed immediately.

The evil aura in Ling Xiao's body has not yet dissipated, and if he is too close, he will perceive the bursting battle intent and frenzy.

At this time, all the eyes looking at Ling Xiao were completely different from the beginning of the Enlightenment Tea Party.

No one dared to despise him anymore.

No one dared to really treat him as a nobody.

The First World War proved everything thoroughly.

Strength is always the only criterion in this world.

The crowd slowly dispersed.

With the support of several Taixian Sect powerhouses, Chen Qi, who had no life under the sword, was pale and extremely weak, and appeared on the opposite side.

After a short silence, he looked at Ling Xiao with a complicated gaze.

The first defeat in decades turned out to be for nothing to such a nobody.

This made him, who was arrogant, how to accept it.

But that's just the way it is.

After being silent for a long time, Chen Qi gritted his teeth and said, "The sword will return to me." ”