Master Daoxuan put his hands on his back and was suspended in the air. He looked down at Pei Qing with a stern gaze: "Although your swordsmanship is good, you are still a bit immature in front of me."
"Is this all your strength?"
Pei Qing shook his head and said lightly: "That really disappoints me."
"Arrogance."
Master Daoxuan was furious, his body shook, and he immediately saw endless runes floating around him. Each rune represented a kind of sword intention.
"Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Master Daoxuan shouted and activated the magic power in his body.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!
In an instant, those runes suddenly flew out and turned into the shadows of the Immortal Killing Swords all over the sky, covering the sky. Each shadow of the Immortal Killing Swords breathed out a world-shattering sword light and strangled Pei Qing fiercely.
One sword after another, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.
The sky and the earth lost color, and the wind and thunder shook.
Pei Qing immediately felt a fatal danger.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, and he stretched out his palm and made a sudden stroke towards Xi Zhou.
Sonorous!
A sharp sword light burst out instantly, cutting into the endless rain of swords. In an instant, there was thunder and lightning.
Poof! Poof!
The countless rain of swords were torn to pieces in an instant.
But the next second, the sword rain reorganized again, forming a new sword rain, dense and fierce, like a violent storm.
Bang bang bang...
Endless crashing sounds were heard.
"This kind of offensive is too strong!"
Tian Buyi and others' eyes widened, their faces dull.
Everyone present felt the collision of these two kendo wills, which could be described as devastating.
"Is this the power of the peak battle in the world? It's really exciting." Tian Buyi murmured.
These monks, who are in the extreme realm of the human world, can clearly feel the pressure coming towards them even from a distance. These two waves are really too strong.
Suddenly, Daoxuan's eyes were shining with golden light, and strange sword patterns appeared on the western side of his body. Each sword pattern seemed to contain an independent world, filled with sword intent and sword light. There are also talismans condensed by sword intent, which seem to interpret worlds.
"He has actually reached this kind of sword realm?" Tian Buyi exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Master Daoxuan had reached a brand new sword realm. They had never heard of this kind of sword realm.
The other elders secretly took a breath and looked full of admiration. They all heard that the better the swordsmanship, the more mysterious and powerful the artistic conception of the sword is. Now Daoxuan Zhenren is using it. The sword pattern is a perfect world.
If Master Daoxuan can merge these worlds together and create a perfect sword world that belongs to him, then his strength will definitely increase again and reach an incredible level.
Boom!
Under the crazy rush of the sword light and sword intent of those worlds, the dark sword light gradually dissipated.
Finally, the brilliance of the entire world disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to peace.
"Huh?" Master Daoxuan raised his eyebrows with surprise on his face. He realized that Pei Qing was actually unscathed.
You must know that those sword shadows just now were condensed from the Tao Yun he had comprehended. Almost every ray of sword light possessed the energy of heaven and earth, but Pei Qing was able to withstand it without any damage.
"I have already surpassed your realm when I was in the human world!"
Pei Qing smiled. His swordsmanship seemed ordinary, but it contained the infinite mysteries of heaven and earth and was consistent with all things.
It is these mysteries that allow him to easily resist the attack of Master Daoxuan, and even suppress it in turn.
"You..." Master Daoxuan's expression suddenly became gloomy. He found that Pei Qing always gave him a calm and indifferent feeling, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Since your attack is ineffective against me, now it's my turn to fight back."
Pei Qing spoke calmly, and after the words fell, he stepped forward and struck out with one finger.
Uh-huh!
In an instant, the sword intent all over the sky gathered like a tide.
Pei Qing flicked his fingers, and countless sword lights poured out, overwhelming and dense, as if a galaxy was falling down.
These sword lights were very small, like needle points, extremely sharp, piercing the air, and heard a whistling sound.
Puff puff!
The dense sword patterns on Master Daoxuan's body instantly collapsed and turned into stars floating all over the sky.
"What?"
"The leader was defeated?"
This scene made Tian Buyi and others shocked and couldn't believe it.
Master Daoxuan actually lost.
Is their Qingyun Sect really going to lose to a casual cultivator!
This idea appeared in everyone's mind.
"When in the human world?"
Master Daoxuan was not depressed because of the failure, but he was just wondering why Pei Qing said those words just now. Then, he noticed something was wrong.
The fluctuation of Pei Qing's aura is very dull, but it gives people an abyss-like feeling, like the vast universe and the boundless depth.
This person's aura is far beyond the peak of the human world. I am afraid that he has reached a higher level. How can such a person be a casual cultivator?
Could it be... that he is an ancestor who has hidden his cultivation?
Thinking of this, Master Daoxuan's expression became slightly serious, and his tone became much more serious. He raised his hands and said, "May I ask which master came to visit me at Qingyun Sect?"
He thinks Pei Qing is an old monster who hides his cultivation.
Otherwise, how could Pei Qing already possess such swordsmanship at such a young age.
Pei Qing said calmly: "There should be someone else in your Qingyun Sect, right? Ask him to come out."
As soon as these words came out, Master Daoxuan's face was a little stiff. He did not expect that Pei Qing in front of him knew the existence of Wan Jianyi, but he did not say it out loud. He just looked blank and pretended not to understand what Pei Qing said.
Others also looked a little confused, not understanding what nonsense Pei Qing was talking about. After all, everyone who could be in the Qingyun Sect was already here, and it was impossible to hide others.
But just when everyone was very confused, a sword sound suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a stunning sword light bloomed from the void, illuminating the nine heavens and shocking everyone.
A middle-aged man in white clothes appeared on the square, holding a long sword. There was an ethereal smell about him, as if he had descended from an immortal, and his temperament was refined and intimidating.
"who is he?"
In the crowd, Zhang Xiaofan frowned and stared at the white-robed boy, feeling something strange in his heart.
