Gu Changqing looked at the Qiankun Holy Son with a calm expression, he really didn't expect that he would have the courage to challenge Mu Qianxue in front of him.

However, Gu Changqing also knew that he had recognized the battle with Mu Qianxue, which belonged to the same level of battle, and he definitely couldn't interfere.

Gu Changqing looked at Mu Qianxue, wanting to know what she meant.

After all, since Mu Qianxue's cultivation until now, he has never fought in a real sense, not to mention, he is still a powerful holy son.

"It's okay, I just wanted to find someone to verify how far I've improved my cultivation this time."

What everyone didn't expect was that Mu Qianxue actually accepted the challenge of the Qiankun Holy Son.

Although Mu Qianxue's ascension is indeed very great, and he is the last person to wake up from enlightenment, but compared with the Qiankun Holy Son, there is still a big gap, after all, the Qiankun Holy Son did not end until the end of enlightenment, compared with Mu Qianxue, it can be said that there is a difference between heaven and earth.

What's more, many people can also feel that although Mu Qianxue is backed by a powerful and unfathomable master, there is still a big gap between her own qualifications and combat power and that of the Qiankun Holy Son.

The elders who came here with the Holy Son of Qiankun all showed excited expressions when they heard that Mu Qianxue had actually agreed to the Holy Son's challenge.

With the strength of the Holy Son, it should be easy to kill Mu Qianxue.

After all, the Holy Son of Qiankun had shown a cultivation talent that was rare in the world since he was a child, otherwise, he would not have been established as the Holy Son of a Great Holy Land early.

"In that case, then fight me!"

After the Holy Son of Qiankun finished speaking, he turned into a long rainbow and flew to the land of enlightenment.

It has been restored to its original barren appearance, and it is a natural battlefield, and all those who have not left have stayed in place and watched the battle from afar.

Mu Qianxue glanced at her master, and her eyes were unprecedentedly firm.

The Holy Son of Qiankun is certainly incomparably powerful, but now he is only in the realm of Shenqiao, and he has not yet reached the other side, so he must be preparing to cultivate the vision of the bitter sea, after all, in the ancient era that has just ended, there are countless peerless powerhouses who specialize in cultivating vision.

What's more, the current Qiankun Holy Son is only thirteen years old, and being able to have such a cultivation is already very powerful.

The Holy Son of Qiankun stood in the void, ethereal as a fairy, the whole person became more and more ethereal and independent, and the mysterious aura was shrouded, as if he could break through the boundary and leave at any time.

Mu Qianxue was also not weaker than the Qiankun Holy Son, turned into a long rainbow, and came to the opposite side of the Qiankun Holy Son in an instant.

Mu Qianxue's body was full of brilliance, fairy muscles and jade bones, her stunning face was very calm, and when she looked at the Qiankun Holy Son, her eyes were also full of battle intent.

A year ago, she was just a lonely little girl, not even as good as ordinary people, but now she has to fight with the legendary Holy Son, if it was in the past, she didn't even dare to think about it, but now it is real.

The Holy Son of Qiankun didn't say a word, but there were unimaginable changes behind him unconsciously, mysterious ripples spread around like a tide, and everywhere he passed, all the space seemed to be controlled by him, and the space seemed to be condensed into substance, giving people a strange feeling.

The sun, moon and stars appeared, as if there was a small world evolving behind him.

"That is the vision cultivated by the Holy Son of Qiankun, the Qiankun world, within the scope of his vision, he is the Shendi, that is, the invincible existence, and it is indeed worthy of the Holy Son of Qiankun, and he has cultivated the vision to such a point."

Many people said in amazement, in the realm of the bitter sea, people who cultivate visions are almost invincible, although the Holy Son of Qiankun is not very old, but the terrifying fluctuations shown at this time have made many strong people show jealousy.

Others are also very curious, when Mu Qianxue cultivated, she was frozen for dozens of miles, obviously she also had a mysterious physique, or she had cultivated some kind of powerful vision, many people wanted to know how she could compare to the Holy Son of Qiankun and how she was qualified to fight with him.

In the sky, there were suddenly snowflakes, and in a blink of an eye, the snowflakes were all over the sky, as if they had come to the northern cold land, and many people showed a strange light, this was the vision cultivated by the Holy Maiden Qingyan of the Qiankun Holy Land before, and now it was actually cast from Mu Qianxue's hands.

I didn't see Mu Qianxue have any other movements, and the crystal clear snowflakes seemed to incarnate the most terrifying and fierce sword qi in the world, turning into a void and attacking towards the Qiankun Holy Son.

The Qiankun Holy Son's eyes showed a divine light, and the space in front of him suddenly froze, blocking in front of him, blocking the sky from the void.

This scene, almost as expected by everyone, if the dignified Holy Son didn't even have this ability, it would be too wasteful.

The space behind the Holy Son of Qiankun suddenly shook, and countless spatial blades were like feathers, pieces of crystal, shaking the void, like a crystal that was about to shatter, the sky was crystal clear, spraying thin color.

The terrifying and fierce momentum, even his peer Tianjiao, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a feeling that his body seemed to be shattered, and he was amazed in his heart by the strength of the Qiankun Holy Son.

The snow was even bigger, as if it was going to drown Mu Qianxue in the snowflakes in the sky, and where the snowflakes fell, even in the barren desert, they were completely frozen at this time.

The attack of the Holy Son of Qiankun was certainly powerful, but after finally flying into Mu Qianxue's vision, he disappeared inexplicably, and everything before seemed to be all illusions, without setting off a single wave.

The Holy Son of Qiankun glanced at Mu Qianxue unexpectedly, she didn't expect that she would actually cultivate the vision of the Nine Heavens of Falling Snow and Cold to such a point, even the Holy Maiden of Qingyan had not reached this step, how long had she mastered this vision?

If he was given her a year or two, under Gu Changqing's cultivation, I am afraid that he would really not be Mu Qianxue's opponent.

Fortunately, he advanced this time, and he wanted to see how long this Mu Qianxue could last.

The Qiankun Holy Son slapped out with a palm, and the terrifying fluctuations spread rapidly towards the surroundings, completely condensing the space within a radius of dozens of miles, and then, as if pushing a round of divine yang to walk in mid-air, rumbling through the void.

Seeing this, Mu Qianxue's expression was also unprecedentedly solemn, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted from her sea of wheels, like a bright moon suddenly bursting out of a terrifying moonlight, freezing the surrounding space.

Boom~

It was like a small world falling from the sky and crushing towards Mu Qianxue.

The endless white light contained supreme power, and finally resisted the vision of the Holy Son of Qiankun.

However, Mu Qianxue was not as easy as she imagined, she was always struggling to persevere, the sound of 'click' was endless, and the vision of the cold snow falling for nine days seemed to be completely collapsed at any time.