The magnificent scene was seen by most people in Beiliang.
It's just a matter of clarity or not.
Ordinary people can only see the ray of light that suddenly turns on, the glow is brilliant and colorful, like a miracle.
He has reached the first level of cultivation, but is only a warrior in the Vajra realm.
I can vaguely see the looming heavenly palace scene behind me.
And warriors such as Zhixuan and Tianxiang are already regarded as the spokespersons of heaven.
But this scene is very real.
They were all shocked.
The cloud waves are rolling like a tide, receding quickly and closing even faster.
Before the world's eyes could see it, the celestial palace scene had disappeared without a trace.
It was as if it was just everyone's illusion.
Everyone has a look of unfinished expression.
The line of sky disappeared and finally turned into a sharp blade shining with pure white luster and fell into the Sutra Pavilion.
Melted into Wu Changqing's body.
Wu Changqing was able to wake up.
His eyes slowly opened, with a look of surprise that could not be concealed.
He himself did not expect that the Immortal Sword Art that he had studied wholeheartedly would be surprisingly smooth.
At the same time, because of the birth of the Immortal Sword, he directly jumped to the eighth level of Qi Refining, and was not far from the ninth level.
What a surprise.
Before he could get up, he went to try the fairy sword he had created.
Through his spiritual consciousness, he saw a figure in white running towards the Sutra Pavilion where he was.
It's different from yesterday's white clothes.
At this moment, the sword energy in white clothes was full of edge, obviously disturbed by the sword intent of the fairy sword that he had condensed.
No matter how hard you block your mind, you can't resist the temptation of Illuminati.
"Ever...evergreen?"
"Is it still you?"
A timid voice sounded from the side.
Only then did Wu Changqing remember the girl in purple.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had been cowered in a corner of the pavilion in fright by the terrifying sword intent condensed by Wu Changqing.
He cast a fearful look at him tremblingly.
"If it's not me, can it be you?"
Wu Changqing smiled softly.
This joke immediately soothed the girl in purple.
She was just about to get up and approach Wu Changqing.
However, Wu Changqing raised his hand to stop the movement.
"You seem to be a swordsman as well, right?"
"Look forward to the next sword debate."
"This is no better than the peak battle between the sword god Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi."
"It will be of great benefit to you."
Wu Changqing said softly.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was a little confused.
next moment.
Tingchaoting's door suddenly opened.
Wu Changqing crossed the distance of three feet in one step and appeared outside the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
At this moment, Li Hanyi, who was dressed in white and looked no longer confused.
Slowly climbed the last step.
What she held in her hand was still the broken sword named Glacier Iron Horse.
"It turns out you still have a bit of a swordsman spirit."
Wu Changqing couldn't help but laugh at the woman in white in front of him.
"I can fight against a sword-wielding owner like you who I have never fought against before."
"Even if my sword heart is broken in the end, I will admit it."
Li Hanyi sealed his heart to prevent the sword's heart from breaking, and broke through the seal because he hoped to fight Wu Changqing's unique sword intention in this world.
His expression remained normal and he spoke softly.
The words he spoke were more like giving his last words.
"Can you tell me your name?"
Wu Changqing seemed to have remembered something and asked suddenly.
"Beili Xueyue Sword Immortal, Li Hanyi."
Li Hanyi said calmly.
Wu Changqing slapped his forehead.
He said that he had some impression of the four characters "Glacier Iron Horse".
It turned out to be the sword of this immortal sword.
"Then let's teach you the iron horse."
"After asking the sword, no matter whether you win or lose, it will never appear again?"
Wu Changqing asked again.
Li Hanyi was silent.
"Then I'll get drunk today if I have wine!"
Wu Changqing suddenly let out a loud roar, pointed his sword at the sky with his hand!
In an instant.
On the fourteenth peak.
Countless stones and fallen leaves rushed upstream and rushed into the sky.
Wu Changqing followed closely behind and entered the sky together.
After all, what if he had a big fight with Li Hanyi, the swordsman, outside the Sutra Pavilion?
I'm afraid that the entire Wudang Mountain's thousand-year heritage will be destroyed in one day.
Li Hanyi took a strong breath.
With one foot on the ground, his figure suddenly shot up into the sky.
The purple-clothed girl quickly ran out of the Scripture Pavilion without realizing it.
Looking up, what will follow is likely to be an unprecedented battle between the sword immortal and the immortal sword.
When Li Hanyi came to the void where he was equal to Wu Changqing.
The two looked at each other from a distance.
Li Hanyi knew that he could not hold on for long.
Without any nonsense, he directly held half of the glacier iron horse in his hand and slashed towards Wu Changqing.
Beili Xueyue Sword Immortal.
Among the five sword immortals in Beili today, he ranks fourth.
They are the younger generation of swordsmen who carry the cauldron.
The sword he practices is an extremely cold sword, hence the name Xueyue.
When Li Hanyi slashed a sword with seven points of force towards Wu Changqing.
In the void, a hundred-foot sword energy suddenly emerged. Where the sword energy passed through, the clouds retreated one after another, and the water mist in the air instantly condensed into ice.
Finally, it turned into a 100-foot-long icy sword energy and slashed towards Wu Changqing.
Wu Changqing has no sword in his hand.
But for him who has achieved the immortal swordsmanship, everything is a sword.
He reached out and made a move, and a fallen leaf flew into his hand. He then threw the fallen leaf out.
In an instant, the fallen leaves and gravel that followed him into the sky seemed to be pulled by that leaf.
Follow quickly.
At an extremely fast speed, it began to condense into a green flying sword with the flying leaf as the center.
The power of the sword is ordinary.
Or.
As a mortal swordsman, Li Hanyi could not detect Wu Changqing's sword intention at all.
Only when the green flying sword hit her hundred-foot sword energy.
The terrifying aftermath of the collision between the two made her suddenly wake up.
I understood the horror of Wu Changqing's sword.
A violent wave of air rushed towards his face.
Li Hanyi no longer had any extra strength to resist this irrelevant wind.
She held the sword in one hand, and held her fingers together with the other hand, and slowly traced them over the half-remaining glacier iron horse.
It was like touching the woman's soft body.
When she passed her fingers across the existing sword god, she began to scratch the outside of the broken sword.
An invisible sharp blade took over the broken part.
As her fingers crossed three feet, the Glacier Iron Horse reappeared like a dead tree with spring, reappearing the power of the famous sword.
The sword intent contained in it poured out instantly.
"I have the coldest sword in the world."
"A sword with snow and moon falling all over the sky."
Li Hanyi concentrated his concentration, and bursts of sword power burst out from his mouth.
The re-concentrated sword power is already the strongest sword she can use now.
Click.
The Baizhang Sword Qi was finally pierced and shattered by the seemingly soft and gentle green flying sword.
The green flying sword struck straight at Li Hanyi.
The corners of Li Hanyi's mouth curled up slightly.
Directly cut out the coldest sword in the world.
When the sword light passes by, the heaven and earth will be eclipsed!
