Qingtian Cliff, about 10,000 zhang high, has the first danger of the Nebula Continent, in the middle of the mountainside is the clouds and mist entangled, the snow on the top of the mountain is even more perennial, it is surrounded by cliffs and broken walls, ordinary people are difficult to climb.

There is a bluestone round table on the top of the cliff, and there are five people sitting around the table at this moment, there are men and women, old and young, and there are people who are vulgar. Some people have nothing to do, some people look light, and some people have angry eyes, four fingers clenched, and they have already taken the case......

"Liu Qingbai, what do you mean?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who stood up, tall and looking at a young man with angry eyes, although he was wearing a cyan robe, but there was no trace of a monk.

The young man known as Liu Qingbai has a graceful demeanor, dressed in off-white clothes, and a cross printed on his left chest, and his appearance is handsome and almost bewitching.

Liu Qingbai was playing with the golden cross in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, looking harmless to humans and animals. Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Liu Qingbai gently put down the cross in his hand, turning a deaf ear to the middle-aged man's anger, and didn't even look at the middle-aged man.

"I don't mean anything, Dao Mountain is the only way for the demon clan to enter the land of Shenzhou, and each of us knows this. I just think that with the current strength of the Dao Academy, it may be a little difficult to shoulder the heavy responsibility of guarding the demon clan!"

Liu Qingbai said lightly, his words were full of contempt for the Daoyuan, the middle-aged man's face was pale, he couldn't reveal his anger, his fists were clenched, and his body trembled a little because he was too hard.

"So, does the Holy See think that my Daoist Academy has no strength?"

The middle-aged man asked word by word, and there seemed to be a threat in his words. And as he spoke, a blue-blue fairy sword had already appeared out of thin air, standing horizontally in front of the middle-aged man. The long sword seemed to feel the master's heart, and the sword body rattled.

For a while, there was tension on the round table, and it was seen that a big war was going to break out, but the rest of the people at the table didn't seem to have the intention of coming out to stop it, and they sat in front of the bluestone round table, looking at their noses and noses, and they were silent.

There was only one woman, looking up at the middle-aged man, with a slight hesitation in her eyes. This woman is dressed in fiery red clothes, and her appearance is pure like a hibiscus out of water, and she is incomparably beautiful.

The woman hesitated for a moment, but finally did not speak.

Liu Qingbai, who was sitting on the side, didn't care about the threat of the middle-aged man at all, still had a slight smile on his face, picked up the golden cross on the table again, and tapped it lightly on the table.

"I have heard for a long time that Senior Brother Xu Yifeng's 'Three Thousand Worlds' cultivation academy has reached the point of perfection, and his cultivation has already condensed fourteen star seas, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of 'Star Picker', so I am very interested in competing with Senior Brother Xu Yifeng. If there is no reward, won't winning or losing be meaningless? If winning or losing is meaningless, then what's the point of playing?"

The middle-aged man named Xu Yifeng was not afraid and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to compare?"

Liu Qingbai stopped tapping on the table in his hand, slowly raised his head to look at Xu Yifeng, a pair of black eyes burst out with golden light, like a god looking down at all living ants.

"If you lose, the Daoist Academy must move out of Daoshan and be removed from the Five Sects from now on!"

Xu Yifeng asked rhetorically, "What if you lose?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Qingbai's mouth, and the golden cross in his hand suddenly shone with golden light, and slowly rose into the air, and finally stopped above Liu Qingbai's head, quietly levitating.

"Under the holy light, they are all ants. If I lose, I'm willing to cut off my eight wings and apologize to the Daoyuan!"

"Good!"

Xu Yifeng shouted, didn't say much, preemptively, raised his hand to hold the blue-blue long sword in front of him, and the whole person jumped into the air, and the majestic spiritual breath in the sea of stars in his body gushed out, wrapping the blue-blue long sword in his hand.

Xu Yifeng swung out a sword, and the spiritual breath on the sword body turned into a burst of light and shadow, like a long rainbow running through the sun, slashing towards Liu Qingbai.

Facing the power of Xu Yifeng's sword, Liu Qingbai's face was as usual, and he silently recited the magic in his mouth, and a golden light shot out from the cross above his head, facing the power of Xu Yifeng's spiritual breath.

The two collided and suddenly turned into starry light.

One move to defuse Xu Zhifeng's offensive, Liu Qingbai looked at Xu Yifeng, only to see that where Xu Zhifeng was originally located, there was no longer Xu Zhifeng's figure, Liu Qingbai was not surprised, and smiled contemptuously: "Carving insect skills!"

After that, Liu Qingbai silently recited two more magic tricks in his mouth, and two more golden rays of light shot out from the cross above his head, hitting the seemingly empty starlight in the sky.

Jingle ~~!

Two crisp metal collision sounds came out from the starlight, the starlight dispersed, and Xu Yifeng in the starlight revealed his figure, extremely fast, the sword blade pointed directly at Liu Qingbai, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Liu Qingbai.

Seeing that the two golden lights did not stop Xu Yifeng's speed, although Liu Qingbai's face was a little surprised, although he was not shocked, his mouth closed one by one, his figure shook slightly, and a remnant flashed. When Xu Yifeng's sword blade arrived, Liu Qingbai flashed to the side.

"Holy Light Lock!"

Liu Qingbai let out a low snort, only to see that where Liu Qingbai was originally located, two halos quickly fell from the cross, and when they fell to the same height as Xu Zhifeng, they immediately shrunk and locked Xu Zhifeng tightly.

Liu Qingbai shouted again: "Heavenly punishment!"

As soon as the words fell, on the cross above Xu Yifeng's head, a golden light immediately shot out.

Seeing the golden light slashing on Xu Zhifeng's body impartially, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Qingbai's mouth. But before the smile could be unfolded, Liu Qingbai's face suddenly changed, and his figure exploded!

At the moment when Liu Qingbai's body left, in the place where Liu Qingbai stayed, a blue-blue fairy sword passed straight through.

Liu Qingbai stepped aside, stabilized his body, and looked at Xu Yifeng in the 'Holy Light Lock' on the side, only to see Xu Zhifeng's body slowly dissipate and gradually turn into nothingness.

"Transfiguration?"

Liu Qingbai frowned, he didn't expect that Xu Yifeng, who seemed to have a violent personality, could still maintain his sanity so much under the fury.

From the very beginning, Xu Yifeng hid his body by the starlight, and the 'Xu Yifeng' that attacked Liu Qingbai was just a 'transformation' of Xu Yifeng, but the real Xu Yifeng was always looking for Liu Qingbai's flaws in the dark.

Liu Qingbai withdrew his gaze from the 'Holy Light Lock', and before he had time to think about it, Xu Yifeng's blue-blue long sword struck again. Liu Qingbai quickly dodged, and the blue-blue long sword followed him like a shadow. Looking at Xu Yifeng, who was casting spells not far away, Liu Qingbai's face was solemn.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Qingbai gritted his teeth, and another magic trick appeared in his mouth, and a wall of light appeared in front of Liu Qingbai. Liu Qingbai pushed out with one palm, and the wall of light resisted the attacking blue-blue long sword, Liu Qingbai's whole person jumped to the side, his hands were gently folded, his eyes were slightly closed, and he silently recited the magic in his mouth.

Suddenly, the golden light behind Liu Qingbai was magnificent, shining on the entire top of the Qingtian Cliff.

An eight-winged angel with a pure body slowly appeared behind Liu Qingbai.

The moment the eight-winged angel appeared, the environment around Xu Yifeng changed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, Xu Yifeng seemed to be no longer on the Supersky Cliff, but in a strange void space, with no wind, no rain, and no air flow, and there was a holy ring above his head, exuding a light that competed with the sun.

"Purify!"

When Xu Yifeng was looking at the void space around him, looking for a way to crack it, Liu Qinghe, who had his eyes closed, and the eight-winged angel behind him spoke at the same time, whispering softly, like a burning monk's chant.

Xu Yifeng's face changed, and he suddenly felt that his body could no longer move, and his whole person seemed to be locked by the holy ring above his head. No, not your own body, to be precise, but your own soul!

"Strip!"

Liu Qingbai and the eight-winged angel spoke for the second time!

"Ah......h

Xu Yifeng in the void space screamed in pain, and he could feel that the holy ring above his head was slowly pulling his soul out of his body.

Xu Yifeng was in great pain, clenched his teeth, and tried hard to guard the last trace of his heart, unable to control the cyan blue long sword, and the blue blue long sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

At the moment of emergency, Xu Zhifeng shouted, and suddenly all the fourteen star seas in his body appeared, and the spiritual breath in the sea of stars slowly flowed around Xu Yifeng's body, ancient and mysterious. The blue-blue long sword that fell to the ground also flew into the air from the ground and stood in front of Xu Yifeng.

Xu Yifeng lifted his foot and stepped on the ground suddenly, only to see the cyan robe on his body drumming without wind, hunting in the void space.

In an instant, all the fourteen star seas around Xu Yifeng lit up, and the blue blue sword in front of him also lit up with a little blue light.

"A sword is nothing!"

Like a drop of water falling into a calm pool, there are ripples. When Xu Yifeng finished speaking, with the blue long sword as the center, bursts of blue light vibrated out from the long sword......

At this moment, Liu Qingbai, who was outside the void space, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

A moment later, the void space shattered, Liu Qingbai was implicated, and with a muffled cough, a mouthful of blood poured into his mouth from his abdomen.

looked at Xu Zhifeng, who fell to the ground, his robe was a little torn, and he looked a little embarrassed. Liu Qingbai gritted his teeth, and instead of spitting out the blood, he swallowed it back.

Xu Yifeng was holding a long sword, panting heavily, and it could be seen that it was not easy for Xu Yifeng to escape from Liu Qingbai's void space. Liu Qingbai was not as panting as Xu Yifeng, but his face was a little pale. The two looked at each other, and each other didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

After a slight adjustment, I saw that the sea of stars around Xu Yifeng lit up again, and a powerful spiritual breath power gushed out from the blue blue sword in Xu Yifeng's hand, and the spiritual breath was directed at Liu Qingbai.

The cross above Liu Qingbai's head instantly glowed with golden light, and the pure eight-winged angel appeared again, Liu Qingbai silently recited the magic trick, only to see the eight-winged angel behind him raise his hands, and a huge holy sword was condensed in his hand, and a golden light shot out from the holy sword.

"Enough!"

Seeing that the two of them were already fighting for life and death, an old and majestic voice came from the bluestone round table. The moment the voice came, another light of sword qi and vitality condensation appeared.

The sword qi reverberated in the intestines, and it was discharged for three thousand miles, and there was a decisive and fierce breath, which dispersed the power of Xu Yifeng's spiritual breath, and the light of the condensed vitality also cut off the holy light of the eight-winged angel.

Xu Yifeng and Liu Qingbai looked at the bluestone round table on the top of the cliff at the same time, and saw a middle-aged man retracting the long sword in his hand into the scabbard, a woman was also putting away the mechanical device in his hand, and an old man stood up from the table and was looking at the two of them angrily.

Seeing the temporary pause between the two, the old man raised his eyebrows and asked sharply: "Is there any hexagram sect in the eyes of your Holy See and Daoist Academy, and is there any rule at all!"

Listening to the old man's words, Liu Qingbai's face was calm and noncommittal. There was a sneer on Xu Yifeng's face, and he didn't pay attention to it.