Unfortunately, they thought wrong this time. They underestimated Gu Qingxi and looked down on Elder Gao.
"Buzz!" Amidst the high-pitched sound, a sword flashed across like lightning.
The second sword of the Seven Swords of Meteor: Dominate the world!
This sword is as complex as simple, this sword has eternal majesty, this sword looks down on the world!
In an instant, Elder Gao's scalp went numb, a chill shot up his back, and he felt an unprecedented fear in his heart.
Before this, he had never thought that a strong man in the middle stage of Mahayana would be afraid of someone in the middle stage of transcending tribulation. But at this moment, this feeling is so real.
Without thinking much, he instinctively retreated, trying to avoid the sword.
But it was too late. Although Jun Lin Tian Xia was not the strongest sword among the Seven Swords of the Fallen Sky, but with Gu Qingxi's current cultivation level of overcoming the tribulation and the power of Ya Feng's own fairy sword, how could he want to avoid it? It can be avoided.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Elder Gao flew out like a kite with its string broken.
A powerful man in the middle stage of Mahayana was actually chopped away by a sword in the middle stage of Tribulation!
Looking at Elder Gao who was hit hard on the ground in the distance, a stream of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. Mu Shaobo and his disciples were stunned, their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun and others also looked blank and looked at Gu Qingxi with strange eyes, as if they were meeting her for the first time.
They knew that Gu Qingxi could fight, and they had seen her defeat the enemy at a higher level, but this time it was too easy to win, right?
"Senior Sister Xiao, are you sure that the old man is in the middle stage of the Mahayana? Are you sure that his position as an elder was earned through real ability and not bought with money?" Su Lingshuang asked dreamily.
Everyone began to doubt Elder Gao's true strength, and at the same time, they also doubted the origin of his identity as an elder.
"My master was also in the middle stage of Mahayana when he was alive. His skills are similar to my master's, and his cultivation is definitely not fake.
As for the identity of his elder, the Aotian Sect is one of the five major sects in the Ling Realm. How can it be so corrupt that even the position of elder can be sold for money. "Xiao Fangqing flatly denied her speculation.
"Then why did he become such a weakling? Could it be that he was so good at acting that everyone was deceived by him?" Su Lingshuang guessed.
"This..." After hearing what she said, Xiao Fangqing couldn't help but become suspicious.
There is no other way. Elder Gao's performance just now was simply unworthy. He really couldn't live up to his status as a powerful Mahayana man, nor his status as the seventh elder of the Aotian Sect.
Elder Gao got up from the ground. He had just suppressed the internal injuries and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. When he heard Su Lingshuang's words, he spat out a mouthful of old blood.
acting? Do you think I am Gu Qingxi, so good at acting?
Don't forget where this is. This is the holy land of cultivation in the minds of thousands of monks in Tianyuan Continent: Lingjing Tian.
Since ancient times in Tianyuan Continent, the strong have respected the weak and eaten the strong, not to mention the Spiritual Realm Heaven? If I really dared to lie about my cultivation and pretend to be a powerful Mahayana man, I would have been hacked to death so many times and still have the life to act here?
You dare to call me a weakling. If you have the ability, come up and try and see who is the real weakling.
It was humiliating enough to be slashed away by Gu Qingxi's sword, but to be slandered by Su Lingshuang in this way, Elder Gao was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
If it weren't for the distance and the surging energy and blood caused by the injury to his internal organs, he would have wanted to pounce on Su Lingshuang and stab Su Lingshuang to death with one finger.
"No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that I have underestimated you because you have learned such incredible sword skills." Elder Gao suppressed the grief and anger in his heart and said to Gu Qingxi.
In fact, he has never underestimated any opponent in his life, and today is no exception.
But in this confrontation just now, he really lost too ugly. If he didn't find a reason, where would he put this old face?
As he spoke, he drew his sword.
"Choke..." The sword was as sharp as snow, and as soon as it was unsheathed, it let out a long, clear cry.
Demigod sword! Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun and others finally regained their composure and their hearts sank again.
Although Elder Gao's previous palm was full of momentum, it was still made of flesh and blood and could not use his own spiritual power to the extreme. Now with the help of the Demigod Sword, the result would of course be completely different.
Seeing the semi-divine sword in Elder Gao's hand, Mu Shaobo and others were refreshed.
This sword is called the Luotian Yushen Sword, and it is one of the five famous swords passed down from generation to generation in the Aotian Sect. If the third elder had not mastered talismans and the fifth elder was good at formations, it would have been impossible for this semi-divine sword to fall to the high level. In the hands of the elders.
As far as they knew, Elder Gao regarded this sword as precious as his life. He had encountered accidents several times during his training, and he was reluctant to use it even if his life and death were on the line.
Taking out the Luotian Royal Divine Sword now means that this battle will be endless, and in the end one person will die tragically on the spot.
Even though Elder Gao had just suffered a loss, in their opinion, it was just because he was a little careless.
At this time, he completely stopped being dismissive. It could only be Gu Qingxi who died.
Thinking of Gu Qingxi's tragic death with blood splattered five feet away, Mu Shaobo even couldn't bear it.
But what surprised him was that Gu Qingxi remained calm and unhurried, as if he didn't even see the Falling God Sword in Elder Gao's hand.
Glancing at Elder Gao casually, she said calmly: "Elder Gao, the promise I made just now is still valid. As long as you leave now and don't appear in front of me, I can pretend that nothing happened."
It comes again and again, endlessly, right? Elder Gao's face turned green with anger.
When Gu Qingxi said this just now, he just thought it was a joke, and even suspected that she was scared out of her mind and talking nonsense.
After all, the two of them had not yet fought against each other at that time. No matter who thought it was, Gu Qingxi was not qualified to say such big words in front of him.
But now that he has the upper hand, it feels a bit like being arrogant once he succeeds. It is a naked contempt and a naked humiliation.
Although Elder Gao was of ordinary origin, he was able to cultivate to the Mahayana realm and sit in the position of the seventh elder of the Aotian Sect. There is no doubt about his talent and strength.
Thinking back then, he was also a generation of cultivation wizards who attracted much attention in the Lingjing Heaven. How had he been so despised and humiliated since he was a child?
He was angry, Elder Gao was furious!
"Gu Qingxi, you still dare to speak arrogantly in front of me. I want to see how arrogant you can be?" With a roar, he jumped up again and slashed at Gu Qingxi with his sword.
Sure enough, just as Xiao Fangqing and others thought, with the help of the demigod sword in his hand, Elder Gao fully displayed his strength in the middle stage of Mahayana this time. The spiritual power passed through the sword's edge and condensed into a pure white sword light, shining so brightly that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
Thousands of miles of sky and boundless wilderness seemed to be split open by this sword. Elder Gao held the hilt of the sword with a ruthless sneer on his face.
