A few hours passed quietly, Zhao Qing pressed his finger on the hilt of Ziwei's soft sword, and his eyes turned to the east, and he had already seen the glow before sunrise.

Wuyazi and Tong Girl, who entrusted her to send snow lotus, didn't wait much time, and climbed to the top of the Ethereal Peak early, saying their final goodbyes to the master.

After another period of time, under the rising sun, layers of clouds and mist reflect dazzling colors, setting off the peaks as if connecting the fairy world, adding to the mysterious beauty.

In the distance, the snow-capped peaks rise and fall in the distance, and the breeze howls lightly, and the towering birch, oak and various conifers echo the harmony, making people calm and forget their troubles.

High in the sky, a small black dot kept expanding, slowly showing an obvious shape, it was the divine eagle soaring in the sky, and the Dugu riding on the back of the eagle sought defeat.

"It's time." As the Condor got closer and closer, Xiaoyaozi, who had been sitting on the edge of the cliff all night, sighed softly, slowly got up, and handed the ink-colored Yaoqin in his hand to Wuyazi with a heavy expression.

In Zhao Qing's induction, this Yaoqin was completely transformed by Xiaoyaozi with the spiritual power condensed into substance, and it contained his core divine will inheritance, and most of them still had some instructions left by him.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, did you fight Miss Zhao alone?" The voice sounded from the back of the eagle, and Dugu Qiu defeated like a black shadow jumped down from a height of more than ten zhang, and landed between the people on the top of the ethereal peak.

Facing Xiaoyaozi, a master who has lived more than four Jiazi and is about to break through, although he is arrogant and uninhibited, he is also quite respectful in his words, and asks the other party whether he wants to be one-on-one or one-on-two, and puts Zhao Qing subconsciously in the first place.

"Let's let Zhao Qing Xiaoyou try the trick with the old man first! Maybe it won't be long before she catches up with my martial arts cultivation, and she has the opportunity to fight against the two of them."

Xiaoyaozi smiled indifferently, looking at Dugu and the sweeping monk who had just arrived, his sleeves were slightly bulging, like Yuanyue standing on the top of the snow peak, with his back to the abyss, and his breath was surging, as if he had divided the front and back of him into two worlds.

"Senior, please!"

Zhao Qing stared at the blue-robed old dao more than ten zhang away, sensing the strange state between the other party and the nearby heaven and earth, the five fingers of his right hand lightly pressed on the hilt of the sword and slowly clenched, and the purple and faint sword suddenly flourished, washing the scabbard of the Ziwei soft sword into powder in an instant.

After a whole night of accumulation, a majestic and extremely powerful sword intent broke out of the sheath, as if communicating the breath of the entire ethereal peak, soaring straight into the sky, making the hearts of people within a radius of miles can't help but feel a chill.

Then, this earth-shattering sword intent was suddenly retracted, and it was quickly re-condensed on the surface of Ziwei's soft sword, stirring up a hazy and changing dark purple light, which was connected with her synchronized and changing momentum, as if flickering in the hearts of every onlooker.

Although it doesn't look very remarkable, in the Dugu Seeking Defeat Sense, who is extremely familiar with the sword intent, Zhao Qingshi has built a restrained sword intent realm in a moment, and the momentum of the mountains and rivers beyond the limit of manpower is partially hidden in the sword body.

A sword is slashed out, and the power is bound to overturn the sky, unstoppable.

But I don't know, how will Xiaoyaozi, who is already on the edge of the cliff and has no way out, deal with it?

He concentrated his mind and looked towards Xiaoyaozi, whose breath was ethereal, as if he was not in this realm.

I saw that the other party's posture was natural, and he did not show half a point of fluctuation due to Zhao Qing's unimaginable momentum, but calmly laid a cyclone with infinite changes around his body, and his eyes fell on the tip of Ziwei's soft sword, showing a bit of expectation.

Changed opponents are not Xiaoyaozi, although Gao Ming is like a Dugu seeking defeat and sweeping monks, under the pressure and strong momentum of Zhao Qing's full force, she must immediately attack with a strong attack, interrupting her constantly improving, seemingly never-ending fierce sword intent.

However, through the mysterious realm of "Heaven and Man Separated" and "Wonderful Forms and Spirits", he seemed to have blocked the other party's momentum from the outside, and he did not seem to be under pressure, just like a breeze blowing on his face, which made the hearts of the onlookers vibrate.

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Just when the two sides were facing each other and had not yet made a move, a mess

The dark clouds of the regiment came quickly from the far distance, and the sound of thunder was faintly heard in the sky.

Yin and yang sympathetic, heaven and man corresponding, two masters who have reached the extreme of heaven and man, quickly affected the changes in the weather of heaven and earth.

Previously, when Zhao Qing and Dugu were seeking defeat and discussing the sword, the reason why no clouds moved to the sword was mainly because the weather was cloudless at that time, and the scope of the influence of the breath was limited after all.

Seeing that it had just arrived in the early morning, but the height of the Ethereal Peak was about to usher in darkness again, Zhao Qing's wrist flickered, and the crape myrtle soft sword swept straight into the sky, drawing several faint purple arcs in mid-air, and then suddenly folded, swinging out a purple and white, light and dark sharp sword light, slashing down in the direction of Xiaoyaozi.

At the moment when this sword was finally slashed, except for the two masters of Dugu and the sweeping monk, the rest of the spectators suddenly felt empty, and they were shocked to find that Zhao Qing's sword intent had already blended and superimposed with their breath, and they actually mobilized part of their strength when they made a move.

What kind of mystical method can have such an unexpected effect?

When the idea of the audience was just born, Xiaoyaozi stretched out his right hand in a seemingly slow and fast attitude, stretched his five fingers outward, and then gently pinched it, as if pinching everything in his surrounding field, and suddenly twisted and spun in mid-air.

In the rotation of the fingers, there is a sense of eternal change in change, just like the movement of heaven and earth, the transfer of the sun and the moon, and the replacement of the stars, which cannot be stopped, but also cannot be stopped.

The rolling air flow gushed out along the direction of his five fingers outward, hitting at great speed, constantly collapsing inward, forming a dark whirlpool, and it became bigger and bigger, almost occupying the line of sight, supporting the heaven and earth, which was the "mountain beam break" in the "Twelve Tribulations of Taixuan".

"Taishan dials, beams and pillars fold", to just to fierce, to thick to thick, the breath is full of heaven and earth, exuding that even if you take the momentum of the mountains and rivers, I can also turn and twist, and will be able to destroy the vast artistic conception between the palms.

"Boom!" The roar that shocked the audience spread to all sides, as if throwing tens of millions of catties of boulders on a calm lake, shocking and agitating, and it made people's ears hurt.

The purple sword light that alternated between light and darkness scattered and exploded, bursting out thousands of dazzling purple lights, some of which left holes in the range of more than ten zhang around Xiaoyaozi, and some of which rushed towards the clouds that had just accumulated in the sky, breaking it through a large hole with flashing electric light;

The outline of the sun, which is just obscured by the clouds, is outlined, allowing the clear light to shine again on the summit of the Ethereal Peak.

Under the shroud of the morning sun, Xiaoyaozi chuckled and withdrew his outstretched arm, his beard and clothes fluttered in the wind, and his breath was like a dragon walking in the sky and diving into the abyssal sea, floating and illusory to the extreme, still standing comfortably on the edge of the cliff without making any other movements.

The ethereal peak itself is very high in altitude, and the distance between it and the dark clouds above is close, and it is quite different from the situation that the clouds are thousands of zhang above the ground in ordinary areas, only more than 100 zhang apart;

But Rao is like this, just the aftermath of a sword can tear apart the thick clouds in the sky, and it is also a huge power that shakes the heavens and the earth;

And Xiaoyaozi, who was able to take this move unscathed, was able to take this move unscathed, and it was even more unimaginable, worthy of being a peerless master who was close to the realm of convergence and was about to break through.

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The sword intent that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to have been emptied under the sword, and he still did not force the opponent back half a step, but Zhao Qing's mind was like a spring on a stone, without the slightest fluctuation, but at the moment when Xiaoyaozi's ethereal and elusive aura was revealed, the spirit that had risen to the peak was interlocked with his qi.

You must know that in the battle of masters of their level, if the essence and spirit are tightly intertwined, and the true qi clash is used to the extreme, then as long as one side has the slightest gap and flaw, the opponent's attack will be like a surging tide of anger under the influence of the qi machine, breaking through all the embankments, penetrating everywhere until it infiltrates and submerges everything.

Obviously, her powerful sword just now did not really exert her full strength, and she did not integrate into the yin and cold energy of Taiyin True Water, but only out of temptation.

With such a bizarre number of moves, everyone present, including Dugu and the sweeping monk, could not expect it at all, so Zhao Qing targeted Xiaoyaozi could find out her truth

Is it really intended?

In the next moment, when Xiaoyaozi had just withdrawn his arm, luck linked, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and repaired the realm that had been cut open by Zhao Qing's sword, the sword roared, and the dark purple mangs that had not yet been removed merged with the pure white Taiyin True Water Glow.

In an instant, the Ziwei Soft Sword, which emitted a dazzling purple and white light, made hundreds of movements like flowing water, and made a seamless cooperation with every fluctuating change in the aura around her, which was agile and empty, and there was no trace to be found.

Each change presented a situation of separation from the other, seemingly unrelated at a glance, but when connected they formed an inseparable whole, condensing a sword gang from purple to white at the tip of her crape myrtle soft sword.

She stepped out of the void like a flying fairy, and landed in front of Xiaoyaozi like a feather, and the long sword stabbed straight at him, dragging the tail of a flame of light, making a sound that seemed to tear through the void like a dragon's thunder.

Since the previous sword had already disrupted the condensed domain of the other party and slashed most of the cyclones around him, this sublimated version of the "Ice Spirit Cold Light" of this move, with Xiaoyaozi being locked in his breath, could be said to be extremely cleverly when.

Different from the Dugu who sought defeat in the "Zhiyang Wuji" Dacheng, although Xiaoyaozi has a high realm, the quality of the true qi he cultivates is still slightly inferior to that of the "Taiyin True Water", and the resistance to the yin and cold of this move has its limit, even if the skill wins a lot, it is theoretically impossible to block it without damage while standing on the edge of the cliff.

Witnessing the rapid changes in Zhao Qing's sword moves, and vaguely aware of her previous plan, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but be shocked, knowing the huge danger hidden in it.

And at this critical moment, something even more unexpected happened.

At the moment when the purple-white sword light rushed straight in, Xiaoyaozi had turned into several real figures, and under the shocked gaze of everyone present, especially Wuyazi and Tong Girl, he retreated backwards to avoid it, and his feet completely left the range of the Ethereal Peak.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Qing's offensive like a river and sea poured into the ground, like a raging storm suddenly disappeared as impossible, from the movement to the quiet, suddenly retracted the crape myrtle soft sword, stable as a lofty mountain, and stopped the momentum of rushing out in an instant.

Her expression shook slightly, standing in the position where Xiaoyaozi was originally standing, and staring towards the other party who was dozens of feet away, as if suspended in the void, only to see the deep clouds and mist below, and the bottom was missing, which made people shudder;

Immediately, judging from the situation of the rapidly rolling clouds and mist under his feet, like a tsunami, he guessed that Xiaoyaozi should have triggered the changes in the clouds and mist outside the peak before the battle, just as he had filled the sword intent realm connected to the earth's leyline aura in advance;

By creating a rising heat stream just right, Xiaoyaozi exerted the magic power of "Joyful Wind" with all his might, and with the help of the momentum of the air current, he realized the legendary position of standing out of nothing, and thus successfully avoided the attack of "Ice Spirit".

The thunderclouds that had just been scattered in the corner of the sky suddenly made a dull roar, and at the same time, Xiaoyaozi sighed lightly, and the surrounding realm suddenly shook, forming a strange resonance with his Yuan Shen and the acupoints of his whole body.

Although there is no "Zhiyang Wuji", and he can't use the Zhiyang Gang Qi to carry out various shapes like Dugu seeking defeat, but under the manipulation of his out-of-body Yuan Shen between existence and nothingness, Xiaoyaozi's ten-zhang heaven and earth aura around him is like being plucked by countless bows in a hurry, scattering a circle of unpredictable ripples.

If the general "unity of heaven and man" is to embed the primordial spirit between heaven and earth, then at this moment, Xiaoyaozi is embedded in the entire field around him, affecting the wider world and turning it into the strings of his music.

Every move resonates with the whole heaven and earth, as if nature plays a heavenly sound, making people listen to it as if they are fascinated, unable to extricate themselves, lost in it, and temporarily fall down from the realm of becoming one with heaven and earth.

This is the "Wind Movement and Thunder" in the "Twelve Tribulations of Taixuan", and at the same time, it attracts the wind and thunder within a radius of several miles, the sympathy of yin and yang, and the changes in the Xiaoyao sub-realm merge into one, multiplying the breath between heaven and earth, turning it into a terrifying offensive that cannot be prevented.

Not far away, Zhao Qing, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, had not yet shot out the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand.

The "Ice Soul Cold Light" has also begun a mysterious change, just like a glacier world on the top of a mountain, a piece of ice peaks and snow ridges towering across the sky like white jade screens, ushering in its own spring warmth.

The sword qi that is extremely cold and cold is like the melting of mountain snow, turning into a surging torrent, rushing down, straight into the streams and lakes, transforming from solid ice to the form of flowing water;

Countless magnificent sword lights, reflected in the streams, rivers, and lakes, seem to form a real mountain forest and their reflections intertwined into a colorful world.

Suspicious and real, suspicious and real, with the change of seasons, the morning fog and sunset, as if turned into a blurry and beautiful world, towards the Xiaoyaozi standing in the clouds and mist.

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