"Please enlighten me!"
Pei Qing clasped his hands and said in a loud voice.
After Master Daoxuan was silent for a moment, he suddenly smiled: "In that case, I will help you today."
After the words fell, Master Daoxuan took a step forward. In an instant, a majestic spiritual power swept out of his body, turning into ripples that spread and shook in all directions.
Then, he stretched out his index and middle fingers, pointing them as swords, and pointed at Pei Qing.
Uh-huh!
A sword light emerged out of thin air, lightning fast, and headed towards Pei Qing, extremely sharp.
The speed of this sword light was so fast that it almost surpassed common sense. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of Pei Qing.
If this sword hits, no matter how powerful Pei Qing is, he will die on the spot.
But Pei Qing did not dodge or resist. Instead, he stretched out two fingers and clamped the sword light. He squeezed it gently, and the sword light instantly shattered, turned into powder, and disappeared.
When Master Daoxuan saw this, he was not angry. He just sighed softly: "I understand."
"Huh?" Pei Qing frowned slightly when he heard this: "What do you understand?"
"I understand why you were able to defeat Senior Qingwei!"
After the words fell, the aura of Master Daoxuan increased steadily, reaching its peak in an instant, and the powerful aura filled the west.
Boom!
Then, he pointed out.
The power contained in this finger is enough to collapse mountains and rivers.
This is an extremely murderous sword intent. The whole body is golden yellow, as if it is cast from gold and iron. It exudes a heavy aura and is full of suppressive power. It seems that one sword can completely cut off all the mountains and rivers between heaven and earth. In general, the edge is endless.
This is Daoxuan Zhenren. With one sword strike, the world is cold!
Pei Qing's face remained calm, he was calm and calm, and he flicked his finger.
clang!
The two fingers pointed together, dazzling sparks burst out, and a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye spread out. The disciples of Qingyun Sect who were watching the battle in the Western Zhou Dynasty all used their true energy to resist. Otherwise, the aftermath alone would be able to make them Vomiting blood.
These two sword intentions were so strong that they no longer had the desire to draw the sword, and they did not even dare to resist them head-on. They could only use the most clumsy method, using their true energy to resist.
"This young man is too strong, and the leader may not be able to resist him."
Tian Buyi covered the wound and said with a grin. Cold sweat fell on his forehead, looking very painful.
Although he is the third member of the Qingyun Sect, it is a pity that the gap in realm is too big. In terms of swordsmanship, he is completely unable to compare with Daoxuan Zhenren and Wan Jianyi.
"Seven Star Sword!"
Master Daoxuan frowned, and finally sacrificed his magic weapon. Suddenly, a seven-foot-long giant sword appeared above his head, blooming with dazzling light. The shadow of a sword appeared from the sword body. It condenses out, densely packed, and terrifying.
Whoosh!
Master Daoxuan waved his sword finger and slashed at Pei Qing.
Each of these sword shadows carried vast and surging sword power, which was unparalleled and fierce, tearing through the void and heading towards Pei Qing to strangle him crazily.
Seeing this scene, Tian Buyi's face showed joy and he said excitedly: "It seems that the leader is not ready to hold back!"
"Um."
Several other elders also nodded excitedly.
Although they each have their own evil intentions, they still hope that Daoxuan Daoist can defeat Pei Qing who comes to challenge him. After all, for the Qingyun Sect, losing to a casual cultivator like Pei Qing is a great shame.
boom!
Pei Qing faced the overwhelming sword shadows, but he didn't show any fear. He raised his right hand and pushed it out gently.
Suddenly, the billowing spiritual power surged out and formed a monstrous spiritual sea, completely crushing the sword shadow cast by Master Daoxuan.
Bang!
A muffled sound came out, and the sword shadows were crushed by spiritual power, turning into countless tiny sword lights and disappearing between heaven and earth. However, there was no damage on Pei Qing's body. The sword intent was all over his body, and his clothes were fluttering, like an immortal descending.
"What's going on? He can actually block the master's Seven Star Sword?"
"The way he looks now, he feels even stronger than the leader!"
Many disciples couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Pei Qing standing there safe and sound.
Especially Tian Buyi and others who had just vowed that Master Daoxuan could defeat Pei Qing, looked even more embarrassed. They did not expect that even if Master Daoxuan used magic weapons, they still could not do anything to Pei Qing.
Master Daoxuan glanced at Pei Qing lightly and said, "As expected of a pure swordsman, he is indeed powerful."
After that, he took a deep breath and his whole body became more ethereal. His robes all over his body rustled. He put his hands behind his back and slowly raised his head, staring at Pei Qing.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad." Master Daoxuan said calmly: "However, I did not use my full strength!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the energy around him suddenly surged, as if some kind of shackles had been broken.
"Master, aren't you planning to use the Immortal Killing Sword Formation?"
Tian Buyi's pupils shrank violently, the majesty of the swordsmanship and the bow made him suffocate. He knew that Master Daoxuan was about to show his true skills.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the space around Master Daoxuan shook violently, and then, dark ripples appeared out of thin air.
These ripples, like water waves, spread towards the Western Zhou Dynasty. Wherever they passed, the air was distorted and everything was annihilated into nothingness.
Moreover, these black ripples are still expanding, seeming to submerge the whole world.
Many Qingyun Sect disciples who were watching from a distance couldn't help but retreat away from him when they saw this scene, with expressions of shock on their faces.
Because, under this terrifying power, they actually felt like they couldn't breathe. This was just pressure.
"Is this the Master's Immortal-killing Sword Formation? It's so powerful!"
"Isn't it possible? Isn't it said that this move is very strong? It shouldn't be used casually, right?"
The disciples of Qingyun Sect were talking a lot, and they were all horrified.
Even though they had retreated a long way, they were still enveloped by this terrifying coercion, which made them feel as if their hearts were about to explode.
