Although the bronze palm of the golden Buddha was cracked by Li Qing, the fall of the palm did not stop.

At that moment, Li Qing only heard the wind whistling in his ears, and his body was pressed down by the palm of his hand for more than ten zhang.

At the same time, the other palm of the Golden Buddha also fell quickly at this time, grabbing towards Li Qing's figure.

Seeing this, Li Qing's face remained unchanged, but he withdrew the giant sword against the palm of the Golden Buddha slightly, and then quickly danced a sword flower, and stabbed the palm of the Golden Buddha with the tip of the sword.

"Bell—"

With the sound of metal colliding, the tip of the sword in Li Qing's hand suddenly pierced the palm of the Golden Buddha.

At the same time, the void where the tip of the sword stopped actually appeared cracks, as if it were a shattered mirror.

Li Qing looked stunned when he saw this.

He uses the "Diancang Sword Technique", which has been lost for nearly a hundred years, and it is said that when he practices to the Transformation Realm, he can stab a hole in the void with a single sword.

Li Qing originally thought that this was just exaggerating the power of the sword technique, after all, among the many martial arts he had cultivated during the ten years of his retreat, even if it was just an unknown sword, knife, fist, leg, and palm technique, similar words would be mentioned.

He remembered a boxing technique called "Thunder Fist", which was claimed to be able to break the Nine Heavens Thunder with any punch when he practiced to the Transformation Realm.

But as far as he knows, the founder of this set of boxing techniques was when he was practicing boxing on a rainy night, and was electrocuted into a coke by an ordinary thunderbolt.

Therefore, when practicing those martial arts, Li Qing just regarded similar words as the rhetoric of the creator of martial arts.

But now, while piercing the palm of the Golden Buddha's hand, this sword technique really pierced the void and cracked!

In his moment, the other palm of the Golden Buddha had come to his left side, and his five fingers were stretched out and grabbed at his waist.

And before the palm of the hand arrived, the palm wind arrived first!

Li Qing suddenly looked back, raised his hand and threw a punch.

The moment the fists collided, the golden Buddha's palm resounded with a "click" sound, and at the same time, a layer of frost covered his palm in the blink of an eye at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading his entire arm.

As a result, the Golden Buddha's palm slowed down a bit.

And at this moment, Li Qing dispersed the cold qi and law on his fist, drew his sword and lifted his body, and his toes lightly touched the back of his frost-covered hand, and he rushed along the broad arm of the golden Buddha.

His feet were extremely fast, and although the frost only froze this arm under his feet for a moment, he had already reached the elbow of the Golden Buddha.

Because the actions of the Golden Buddha all depend on the Buddha's heart that comes to the great day, it reacts very slowly.

By the time he slowly raised his arms and hands, Li Qing had already jumped high from his elbows.

At the same time, a low roar burst out of his mouth.

"The law is like heaven and earth!"

The moment the voice came out, his figure swelled in the wind, and he once again became the giant with a thousand feet tall.

In an instant, his upper body had already surpassed the head of the Golden Buddha. As far as the eye can see, the sideburns on the head of the Golden Buddha can be seen clearly.

At this time, the arms of the Golden Buddha had just been raised to his chest.

Li Qing sneered when he saw this, and at the same time clenched the hilt of his sword, and suddenly turned around and swept back.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was less than a foot away from the neck of the Golden Buddha, the Golden Buddha's arms had just been raised over his chest.

In the distance, Jiang Fei and the Immortal God glanced at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I saw that the cheeks of the immortal god leaning on his shoulder showed a wry smile at this time, and he said with a smile: "Don't hide it, my lord, when this god saw the golden Buddha, his heart was still a little worried, after all, ...... Such a huge golden Buddha is simply shocking the past and the present, maybe with one palm, the body of this god will no longer exist!"

When the words fell, he smiled, and said: "However, this golden Buddha is finally going to be killed by the Lord!"

Jiang Fei nodded lightly when he heard this, in fact, not only was he an immortal god, but even himself, how could he not be shocked when he saw this golden Buddha.

After all, such a majestic giant Buddha, in general, only appears in myths and legends.

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt a very special momentum rising from below.

At the same time, the immortal god beside him also frowned deeply, and hesitated: "This momentum ......"

When he said this, he paused slightly, and sneered with a strange expression: "It seems to be a nameless sword momentum!"

"Nameless?"

Jiang Fei frowned when he heard this, and then snorted coldly: "It's over, he made a move!"

The next moment he said this, a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

Then I saw the sea of clouds slowly drifting forward under my feet suddenly stopped, and then even the wrinkled clothes on my body that were blown by the gentle breeze froze in.

Suddenly, the face of the immortal god changed greatly, and he was surprised: "Sword twenty-three?!"

When Jiang Fei heard this, his face also changed.

Although this sword twenty-three has not appeared in the world, it has long been famous.

He had fantasized more than once about what Sword Twenty-Three would look like when it was used.

However, what made him strange was that Sword Twenty-Three wasn't the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique?

Just as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that his movements had become slow, as if he was being restrained.

He tried to open his mouth to speak, but after most of the day, his lips did not open.

At this time, the immortal god on the side also rolled his eyes, just like Jiang Fei, unable to open his mouth under this sword momentum.

In the distance, Li Qing's eyes widened.

He saw that the blade of the sword was about to touch the neck of the Golden Buddha, but suddenly a strange force enveloped him, causing him to be a little slower than the Golden Buddha at this moment.

Li Qing didn't think of Nameless or Sword Saint from the power that bound him, but guessed if it was the reason for the Great Ri Rulai, or if the Heavenly Dao that had been silent for a long time was revived again.

At the same time, in the void that was only a hundred meters high from the sea, the Sword Master was suspended in the air, and a strange and inexplicable crystal light emanated from his body.

This glorious light sets off him as if the whole body is a light person formed by the convergence of light points.

Moreover, his facial features have long been indistinguishable, and his entire face is blue.

As the light grew brighter and brighter, everything in the world around him gradually froze.

The surging Black Sea seems to be frozen, and the rolling waves remain in a tumbling form, forming a shocking spectacle.

High in the air, Li Qing, who originally just felt that his body was bound by an invisible force, at this moment, there was no part of his body that could be moved except for his eyes.

Just when he was strange in his heart, he saw a familiar figure rising rapidly from below.

And as this figure approached, he suddenly felt that the giant sword in his hand actually trembled slightly.

In an instant, boundless coldness appeared in Li Qing's eyes.

"Nameless...... You've been an eye-opener!"