Ao Cangfeng stood proudly, slightly opened a horse step, and then his momentum changed suddenly, and his eyes became a little sharper. I saw that the arms of the sword-bearing young man slowly drew a large circle from bottom to top, and at the same time, the sword qi around him surged, forming a whirlwind from the soles of his feet and gathering towards the hands above his head. The ground around the young man's body, Xu Fangyuan, was cracked in large areas due to this majestic sword aura. Suddenly, Ao Cangfeng shouted:

"Taibai Sword Technique Second Style, Open Mountain!"

Before the words fell, from the sword finger held high by the young man, a pure white sword qi with the thickness of a bowl mouth and a length of four or five zhang burst out. The white line that stood majestically between heaven and earth was like a sword in the sky, shocking Bai Xiaoyi below. He had never seen such a magnificent sword aura, and he couldn't imagine how destructive this sword would be. But when things were approaching, he had no way to retreat.

Seeing Ao Cangfeng's hands slowly falling, the heavenly sword slashed down towards him. Bai Xiaoyi turned his heart sideways, gathered the true qi of his whole body on his arms, and greeted the sword qi that suddenly fell.

The sword qi was still more than two zhang away from Bai Xiaoyi, but the mighty wind pressure had already forced the scoundrel boy to breathe. He took a difficult step forward against the fierce wind in his face, and the protective qi on his arms suddenly swelled three layers.

Bang!!!

A loud bang exploded from the place where the sword qi and the gang qi intersected, and the ripples of the twisted air in circles were stirred and scattered in all directions, and in just the blink of an eye, all the debris within a radius of three zhang was washed away by the scattered energy. Bai Xiaoyi, who was struck by this Heavenly Sword Solid, trembled violently, and the Venus in front of him shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At the same time, most of the protective body qi he forcibly supported was instantly reduced, and the ground under the rogue boy's feet actually appeared a depression of two feet.

Ao Cangfeng didn't stop there, his sword condensed all the sword qi cultivation, and it was not something he could take back if he wanted to. The sword qi like a flagpole continued to press down, forcing Bai Xiaoyi's feet deep into the ground. Looking at the rogue boy who was about to be crushed, Ao Cangfeng yelled with difficulty:

"Brother Bai, admit defeat! I can't control my sword qi anymore!"

Bai Xiaoyi, who was on the line of life and death, suddenly burst out with a fierce ruffian aura that was not afraid of death, he gritted his teeth and resisted the sword qi that was like a thousand pounds, and refused to give in at all. The huge impact made this young man with a poor martial arts background dizzy for a while, but he didn't want to admit defeat so aggrieved. For some reason, he really wanted to win, and he really wanted to win this competition with his own ability. In a trance, Bai Xiaoyi seemed to see a white-clothed swordsman standing on the Qiantang River on a raft, and a wave stretching for miles in the distance was surging towards the white-clothed swordsman. I saw that the swordsman proudly threw away the wine jar in his hand, and then flew up and swung a dazzling sword towards the surging tide.

The next moment, Bai Xiaoyi, whose true qi in his body was almost exhausted, was shocked, and a powerful true qi that had never been seen before surged out at his dantian, instantly sweeping through his eight veins of the Qi Sutra like a surging river. Immediately afterwards, Bai Xiaoyi, who was still in a semi-comatose state, pushed his palms violently like a divine help.

A majestic true qi stirred up the sword of the arrogant wind, and when the young man with the sword was stunned. Bai Xiaoyi's body retreated sharply in an elegant manner, and then his right hand also turned into a sword finger, and he swiped lightly towards the four-zhang long sword qi in the air, and the wind lightly waved out a sword rainbow that seemed to be invisible.

"Broken River!"

Buzz!

The seemingly formless and insubstantial sword rainbow erupted and collided with the sword qi of the arrogant wind. Something jaw-dropping happened. The sword qi of the sword boy who was almost a grade of strength in the Xuan Realm was easily cut off by this sword rainbow. Immediately after, the unabated sword rainbow swept over the mountain peak not far away like a willow. In the next second, the sound of the earth shaking and shaking came from the peak.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the temple, most of the mountain peak, which was not very majestic, was neatly eliminated by this seemingly invisible sword qi.

Looking at the rocky cliff that slid down, Xi Ying really groaned in disbelief:

Lu ...... Land...... Land Sword Immortal ......"

With a plop, Bai Xiaoyi, who had exhausted his true qi, fell to the ground and passed out unconsciously. The arrogant wind not far away looked at the mountain peak that was cut by the sword immortal's sword with a dull face, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Slowly walking to Bai Xiaoyi, who had fainted, Xi Yingzhen leaned down and carefully probed the inner breath and pulse of this precious apprentice. After a moment of silence, the old Taoist priest smiled bitterly and muttered:

"Stinky boy, I really don't know if you rely on shit luck completely, or if you have any potential qualifications that even I can't see, Taibai Sword Immortal's true qi cultivation that ordinary people can't control at all, actually let your kid dissolve most of it. Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, you apprentice, you really make me, a master, a little incomprehensible......"

Gently picking up the rogue boy, the green-shirted Taoist glanced at the arrogant wind who was still in a daze with a complicated expression. The old Taoist priest who opened his mouth and really didn't know what to say to comfort him had to shake his head and walked back towards the Buddha hall with his apprentice in his arms.

On the cliff outside Lixu, three figures crossed the rainbow. The handsome man in a feather coat looked at the cliff that had been cut off by the sword qi, and said with some surprise:

"This ...... Who did this?"

The Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master in yellow robe beside him shouted in disbelief:

"Could it be a land sword immortal?" But then he shook his head again and said, "Impossible, impossible! There has been no master of sword immortal cultivation in the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to have such cultivation! That madman Zhang in Wudang Mountain would never go to Yingtian City to make trouble, except for him, I can't think of anyone else who can have such skills." ”

The feather-clad man named Qin He stroked the black whiskers under his chin and pondered slightly:

"Could it be that the old guy who eats the sword is here? Impossible, if that person comes, with our cultivation, it is impossible not to notice it at all...... Weird...... It's weird......"

Reaching out and touching the neatly cut cliff, the kind and kind master of the void said leisurely:

"Amitabha, monk, I have a bold guess. ”

"Oh? ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing in the direction of Bao'en Temple, the great monk pretended to be mysterious and said:

"Did you two forget that sword pill?"

After staring at each other in astonishment for a while, the Huoyun Old Dao of Longhu Mountain waved his hand indiscriminately:

"Impossible! Impossible! It's only been a few days, even if he is the most gifted Finger Xuan Realm master, it is impossible to completely absorb and dissolve the true qi of that sword pill so quickly, let alone use such a sword immortal cultivation move, impossible!"

Frowning slightly, the man in the feather robe muttered in a low voice:

"If it is an ordinary person, it is naturally impossible, but if Mr. Wu has done something from it, it is difficult to say......"

Hearing this, the monks standing next to them also nodded thoughtfully.

"But fortunately, these things are not aimed at the emperor, so we don't need to worry about it here. As for that boy with excellent luck, how about we make arrangements when the time comes?"

Nodding slightly, the offerings of the three Qin Heavenly Eunuchs turned into three rainbow lights and flew back in the direction of Ying Tianfu. Only the empty valley was left, and a rain of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River was invariably left.