However, Hong Yan's sword qi is not only the power of one blow, even the sword fingering method with the power of one blow, after reaching the Dongxuan level, it is impossible to only have the power of one blow, not to mention that Hong Yan's sword qi is a sword qi method. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pan Yuanshan had a cat-and-mouse smile on his face, and as soon as he saw the movement in his hand change, the dragon began to stretch his body again, and was about to launch a second attack. And when the dragon stretched its body, its body gradually changed, from dark cyan to yellow pulp, as if it was an erupting torrent, turbid, violent, and unstoppable.

On the sidelines, the faces of Situ Ling and the others, who knew the characteristics of Hong Yan's sword qi, became even more ugly.

The inspiration for the sword qi of the Hong Yan came from the mountain torrent. The ancestor who originally created the Hong Yan sword qi was inspired by the erupting mountain torrent, so the characteristics of the Hong Yan sword qi are very similar to the mountain torrent, and it has great power when the dragon body is still dark cyan, and when the water flow that makes up the dragon body becomes turbid, the power of the sword qi will be even higher at that time, and it will also become more violent.

Before it became berserk, the sword qi of the Hong Yan was already so terrifying, and if it became stronger, would it have to be?

On the side, the wolf owl Taoist looked at the situation on the field, and couldn't help but show a smile on his old-fashioned face. Of course, he knew that Pan Yuanshan had cultivated the Hong Yan Sword Qi, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have arranged this one at the behest of the Fei Dao people. And as far as he knew, Song Qingyi hadn't practiced a Cave Xuan-level spell yet, so Pan Yuanshan was the first person among the younger generation of their Zhongshu Peak to practice a Cave Xuan-level spell.

At this age, cultivating to become a Dongxuan-level powerful is definitely something to be proud of. Even if you look at the entire sect, there are not many young disciples who have now practiced Dongxuan-level spells, and these few people are all famous genius disciples of the other five peaks, and they have been the pride of the sky since they were children.

I think that he didn't practice the first cave Xuan-level spell until he was fifty-four years old, just like that, his master was already pleasantly surprised, and Pan Yuanshan was only twenty-seven years old this year. Therefore, it is definitely not easy for Pan Yuanshan to practice a cave mystic-level spell at this age.

However, although the Wolf Owl Dao people were happy that Pan Yuanshan had cultivated the sword qi of the Hong Yan, they were also a little lonely in this happiness. Because although Pan Yuanshan is a member of their faction, he is not his disciple, and the talent of other people's disciples is not as good as his own disciple's talent after all. Although his two disciples were also talented, they were too far from ordinary True Transmission disciples, and they were too far from Pan Yuanshan.

Thinking of this, the joy and pride in the hearts of the wolf owl Dao people quickly cooled down and became excited. And just when the wolf owl Daoist was thinking about himself, there was also a change in the field, and Song Qingyi, who was about to face the second attack of the Hong Yan Sword Qi, did not launch a large number of defensive spells as everyone thought, but stood in place and pinched the spell.

At first, everyone didn't realize what he was doing, but they just wondered why Song Qingyi hadn't hurried to cast a defensive spell until now, but as a powerful momentum of Yue Zhi Yuanyu appeared from Song Qingyi's body, everyone realized that Song Qingyi's magic trick at the moment was extraordinary, and the wolf owl Daoist who had fallen into his own thoughts was also disturbed by this breath and raised his head.

"This is—" The wolf owl Taoist was shocked when he saw the trick that Song Qingyi had pinched. At the same time, shocked expressions appeared on the faces of several other elders.

In the field, Pan Yuanshan sighed in his heart, and the secret was not good. When Song Qingyi first started to pinch the magic technique, he didn't care much either, but when this Yue Zhi Yuanyu aura appeared, he knew that it was not good, so he no longer hesitated, and the mana ran three points faster, urging the Hong Yan sword qi to kill Song Qingyi.

The sound rumbled, almost like a mountain torrent erupting, and the dragon that had completely turned into a pulp-colored dragon pounced on the remaining defensive spells, and the outermost defensive spells that were protecting in front of Song Qingyi were pierced almost instantly.

This time, the dragon advanced faster, and it was like a bamboo, and it was in front of Song Qingyi. At this time, the momentum on Song Qingyi's body had already climbed to the momentum, and this momentum was even stronger than when Pan Yuanshan launched the Flood Sword Qi before, as if there was a huge mountain pressing on people's hearts, making people breathless.

The mountain phantom condensed by the previous Zhongshu sword qi had reverted back to the qi of the earth, and the endless qi of the earth had condensed into a yellow color under the effect of the spell that Song Qingyi was about to launch.

Pan Yuanshan's expression became more and more urgent, only to hear him let out a low roar, and the momentum of the dragon soared by three points in an instant.

Seeing that the dragon was about to break through all the defensive spells, the Xuansong Sword and the Cangbai Sword suddenly emitted an agitated sword sound, and the jade yellow light on the sword light flashed, and it skyrocketed in an instant, slamming towards the dragon like two light dragons, at this time, Song Qingyi could still be distracted and used for two purposes, urging the Xuansong Sword and the Cangbai Sword to block!

The sword light collided with the raging dragon, and burst out with an earth-shattering light, the light rushed into the sky, and the air waves turned the sky, and the powerful qi waves shook the entire ring's defensive cover.

However, even the thunderous blows of the Xuansong Sword and the Cangbai Sword could only resist the dragon sword qi slightly, and after a few breaths, the twin swords were rushed out. At this time, the dragon finally broke through the last layer of defense in front of Song Qingyi, and rushed towards Song Qingyi like a thousand pounds.

Wei Kuangyuan, Yang Fengjing and the others couldn't help but exclaim.

The dark cyan light skyrocketed, and after the dragon flew down, Song Qingyi's figure was completely submerged in the sudden burst of dark cyan light.

Song Mingting and the people on their side, the younger ones couldn't help but let out exclamations, and the older ones also had ugly faces. The inner disciples who were watching were even more pale by the might of the Hong Yan Sword Qi, and even the disciples of the Fei Dao faction did not have much smugness on their faces, and everyone was shocked by the power of the Hong Yan Sword Qi.

The dark blue light faded, revealing what was going on inside.

"It's—" Countless people exclaimed.

I saw that the huge dragon sword qi like a mountain torrent was in front of Song Qingyi's body, and the dragon's mouth was even only a foot away from Song Qingyi's head, but it was this distance that made the dragon unable to break through no matter what.

A dark yellow light curtain was in front of the dragon, forming a circle, surrounding Song Qingyi inside, and the mountains on the light curtain were stacked, as if it was a picture scroll painted with splendid mountains and rivers.

The light curtain is only an inch thin, but it forcibly prevents the huge dragon from entering!