Chapter 579: The Moon Rises and Breaks the Clouds

When they met at the city gate for the first time before, Qiao Yuan didn't like Lijiang's disregard for the wishes of others.

But now, he feels that Lijiang is a respectable opponent.

"Please continue to teach from Jiang Daoyou. ”

With a slight smile, Qiao Yuan's hands quickly pinched the trick, and immediately condensed a miniature hurricane on his fingertips.

As soon as the hurricane appeared, an extremely bitter chill spread, and then he pointed to the point away from the river.

The hurricane came out of its fingers, and in a blink of an eye, it had expanded to the size of dozens of zhang, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to avoid it.

Li Jiang didn't mean to dodge, his right hand was horizontal in front of him, and he slashed forward.

The long knife flickered, and a knife qi dozens of feet long turned into an invisible knife, colliding with the hurricane.

The wind was howling, and the hurricane was like a tangible thing, but it was actually split in half by the invisible knife, and the cold aura in it overflowed, making Lijiang frown and dodge away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, and with a movement of his mind, the moon power in his body flowed out rapidly, and with his swift pinching of the finger, a crane with white feathers and red forehead quickly formed in front of him.

"The secret technique of moon power, this son is extraordinary. ”

The Hall Master of Mo, who was standing on the sidelines of the battle, saw Qiao Yuan perform the Immortal Crane Secret Technique, and a faint glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed in a low voice.

As for Qinglian, she didn't think too much, her hands in her sleeves were already drenched in sweat, and the worry in her eyes was clearly visible, obviously she had already seen that Qiao Yuan was at a disadvantage.

The crane chirped, flapped his wings, and flew towards the river quickly, but he didn't have the intention of dodging, he still waved his long knife and slashed towards the crane.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the invisible long knife fell directly on the top of the crane's head, but it only made the crane pause, and then flapped its wings again and came to the front of the river.

A cold intent struck, Li Jiang held the knife in his right hand, and his left hand used spiritual power, slashing the blade fiercely.

In an instant, the bright long knife changed color, and its whole body was fiery red, like a knife embryo that had just been taken out of the furnace.

At the same time, a scorching aura spread, instantly dispelling the cold around him.

"Flame killing, incineration!"

Li Jiang let out a low snort, and the flame long knife in his hand landed on the top of the immortal crane's head at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The sound of sizzling continued to sound, and the crane immediately split into two, and then turned into a cloud of moon-white qi, constantly invading towards the river.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Yuan was already sitting cross-legged, mobilizing the sufficient lunar power in his body, condensing around his body and turning into a cloud of mist, completely enveloping his body, and he couldn't see the slightest.

Lijiang's expression remained unchanged, and his right hand quickly swung the flame long knife, and immediately condensed a curtain of sword shadows around his body, shielding the piercing and icy moon-white qi from the outside.

But when his eyes fell on the hazy mist thirty feet away, his eyelids jumped, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

He hadn't experienced this kind of crisis for many years, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling with it.

The name of war maniac is not only synonymous with strength, but a fearless spirit, and the more dangerous it is, the more crazy it is.

Instead of being like ordinary monks, who always think about how to avoid crises, leaving the river is to face difficulties and turn crises into invisible.

The corners of his mouth grinned, revealing an excited smile, the spiritual power of his whole body surged wildly, and his left hand covered the blade again, swiping it fiercely.

Under this swipe, the color of the blade suddenly dimmed, turning into a pitch-black color, looking like a nether blade, and the cold was overwhelming.

"Killing, exhausted!"

Li Jiang let out a low shout, turned his right hand, raised the long knife high, and slashed at Qiao Yuan's head.

The black light of the blade flickered, and the extremely rich sword qi condensed into an invisible blade like smoke, quickly heading towards the hazy moon-white mist.

Just as the invisible blade was about to touch the moon-white mist, the mist slowly cracked open a gap that was a few feet long.

Qiao Yuan can be seen sitting cross-legged in it, his eyes are closed, his expression is calm and indifferent, but there is a bright moon in the center of his eyebrows, exuding a dazzling white light.

"Why is this technique so similar to that old guy's magical powers?

In the corner tower of the east area of the backyard of Shengyuan Auction House, a handsome man in a crimson coat couldn't help but look at Qiao Yuan through the mirror after he performed the secret of seeing the moon and the clouds, and he couldn't help but look stunned and muttered.

Not to mention this, the invisible blade of black smoke was illuminated by the dazzling white light, and it was immediately like the darkness being dispelled by light, and it disappeared completely in an instant.

And when the white light shone on Lijiang's body, he felt that his body stiffened, and the spiritual power that was running wildly in his body suddenly became sluggish.

As far as the eye could see, a thin layer of ice had formed on his legs, and he quickly spread towards his upper body.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lijiang's eyes, his expression became even more excited, and his right hand was raised suddenly, swinging the long knife to quickly slash away the rapidly condensing ice.

But at this moment, the gap between the moon-white mist and the crack became wider and wider, and within a moment, Qiao Yuan's figure was completely exposed in front of Lijiang's eyes.

He sat cross-legged, with a bright moon hanging in the air, lined with Qiao Yuan's brilliance and holiness, like a messenger of the moon descending on the mortal earth, making people afraid and afraid to look directly.

Qinglian had seen Qiao Yuan perform this trick in the Funeral Flower Yuan, and knew that it was extremely powerful, and just by looking at it, Gu Shaofan, who was in the Great Perfection of Jindan, was forced into a desperate situation.

Now seeing him perform again, Qinglian still had a look of surprise in her eyes that could not be concealed, and her heartstrings, which had been tense, slowly relaxed.

It was the first time that Hall Master Mo had seen someone perform such a powerful moon power secret technique, his eyes flashed, and there was a look of admiration on his face that could not be concealed, and he secretly said that Qiao was far from worthy of being the person chosen by the son.

On the battlefield, Li Jiang had just cut off the thin ice on his legs, but when the more intense white light hit, everything he had done had become useless, and his lower body suddenly froze, and it was difficult to move the slightest.

"Haha...... Happy!"

Far from being in a hurry, Lijiang laughed for a long time.

Then he raised his left hand violently, and directly removed the hat on his head, and a coercion that was several times stronger than before suddenly spread, and the spiritual power in his body poured out like a storm, and the knife in his hand frantically poured into his hand.

"It's a seal!"

The master of the Mo hall with excellent eyesight could see at a glance that the hat taken off by Lijiang was a seal.

At this moment, his seal was lifted, and although his cultivation was still the Great Perfection of Jindan, his spiritual power and coercion had risen by several levels.

This kind of thing is almost unheard of by him, and he can't help but secretly praise the sword madness from Jiang's reputation.

Qiao Yuan was shocked in his heart, looking at Lijiang's vicissitudes and resolute face, as well as the hideous scar on his side face, he didn't know how many unknown stories were recorded on it.

Thinking of this, he had a sense of sympathy for Lijiang.

Similarly, Li Jiang also felt the same way, he hadn't removed the hat for a long, long time, completely unlocked the seal, and fought a fierce battle.

With a touch of the blade in his left hand, the long black knife turned bright red again, and there were faint flames beating on it.

Li Jiang held the knife in his right hand and slashed it quickly towards his body, the sound of sizzling continued to sound, and as soon as the thick ice layer touched the flame long knife, it was evaporated by the high temperature, and at the same time, a large layer of ice was cut down by him.

The speed of freezing was completely unable to catch up with the speed of Lijiang's knife and ice cutting, and after a while, Lijiang had recovered freely.

However, he didn't retreat, the long knives crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and suddenly more than a dozen flickering sword shadows flew straight towards Qiao Yuan.

"The moon rises and breaks through the clouds!"

Qiao Yuan's eyes opened suddenly, and he let out a low sigh, and then the moon-white mist that condensed around him rolled and surged together, converging towards the bright moon in the center of his eyebrows.

After absorbing the moon-white mist, the bright moon slowly rose, and at the same time, its volume was slowly expanding.

This secret technique that allowed the clouds to open and see the moon was obtained by Qiao Yuan unintentionally from a female cultivator named Yuechan, and after decades of cultivation, he also understood the true meaning of this technique.

The opening of the clouds is just the starting method of this technique, and then the moon rises and breaks through the clouds, and the bright moon completely breaks through the clouds, shining on the earth and freezing in all directions.

Casting the moonrise to break through the clouds requires a lot of lunar power, and the lunar power is not as easy as spiritual power, and it requires years of accumulation.

Although Qiao Yuan has already realized, he has never used it, and he is very happy to fight with Lijiang today, and he doesn't care that using this technique will consume the moon power in his body, so he just wants to go all out and leave no regrets.

"Ascending the Moon Sky Technique! Sure enough, it's that old guy's magical power, I didn't expect his junior to be here, hum!"

In the corner tower of the east area of the backyard of Shengyuan Auction House, a handsome man in a crimson coat showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth when he saw the bright moon rising into the sky, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash, and he was pressed down by him.

When the bright moon is in the sky, the white mist of the surrounding moon quickly condenses in the bright moon, and at the same time, a hazy moon halo is formed on its surface, which looks very beautiful.

The dozens of flickering sword shadows that struck were like spring snow melted in a moment, and disappeared in an instant.

The place where the bright moon shines is quickly frozen with the momentum of an autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

The ground had already become white, and the formation shrouded in this place was originally invisible, but it condensed a round bowl around the shape of the formation, detaining Qiao Yuan and Lijiang in it, so that Qinglian and Mo Hall Master could not see through it.

Including the handsome man watching at the Shengyuan Auction House, the only thing shown in the mirror was a huge round bowl, so that he couldn't see what was going on inside.

Hall Master Mo frowned slightly, but he was helpless, if he wanted to see what was going on inside, he would have to open the formation.

And once the formation is opened, it will definitely have an impact on the battle between the two, and maybe this martial arts hall will also be destroyed because of this.

After a cup of tea, a resounding roar came from the ice bowl, followed by a deafening click, and the ice bowl slowly cracked open a huge gap.

Qinglian's breathing was a little rapid, a heart had completely raised her throat, Bei Yan bit her dry lip, and when she saw the gap appear, she almost immediately cast her eyes into it.

There was a hazy mist, and then he saw a figure embedded in the white ice across the gap.

The man was dressed in a white robe and was in tatters, his black hair was scattered, his limbs had sunk deep into the ice, and only one head hung weakly, as if unconscious and motionless.

The moment Qinglian saw that figure, her mind roared, and her teeth suddenly used force, biting out a trace of blood from her dry lips, but she didn't realize it, and the worry in her heart had turned into anxiety.

That person is not Qiao Yuan, who is it?