''Whoosh! ''
Qin Changsheng did not pause. Seeing that the opponent had not suffered any major damage, he immediately took advantage of the situation and pursued him, intending to hit the opponent hard and end the battle.
His figure flickered, the sun emerged behind him, and his whole person was enveloped in the blazing light. The Taiyuan Sword in his hand made a slight clang, and breathed out the blazing edge, killing Huang Yunchuan.
''boom! ''
At the same time, Huang Yunchuan's body hit the ground heavily, making a big pit in the ground below.
And the guest courtyard below had long since disappeared, razed to the ground by the waves of battle between the two.
Smoke and dust billowed below.
Qin Changsheng's consciousness spread out, using his heart as his eyes, he thrust his sword towards the ground.
As soon as Huang Yunfeng hit the ground, he was attacked again by Qin Changsheng. He cursed in his heart and rolled on the spot to avoid Qin Changsheng's menacing sword.
The blazing sword light slashed into the ground, like a big sun falling down. When the sword energy exploded, a large crater with a radius of several meters was left on the ground, and the land was scorched, burned by the scorching heat of the Sun Sword Sutra. piping hot.
Huang Yunfeng was so burned by the high temperature that he grinned and escaped from Qin Changsheng's sword.
He felt the energy and blood surge in his body. Although Qin Changsheng's previous sword was blocked by his body-protecting spirit armor for most of its power, it still caused the energy and blood in his body to surge.
''Whoosh! ''
He calmed down the boiling energy and blood in his body, and his eyes suddenly became cold and ugly. With his status, if he lost to a monk in the heavenly realm, he would never be able to hang out in the circle of true disciples in the future.
No matter what, he had to suppress Qin Changsheng today!
''Tsk! ''
With a flash of his body, he displayed the supreme physical power of the Shaoqing Sword Sect, Tianyin Thunder Light Escape, and his whole body instantly turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Qin Changsheng.
Its speed was astonishing, turning into lightning and traveling through the void, causing the entire void to explode, like thunder.
This movement technique is clearly one of the top movements and magical powers of the Shaoqing Sword Sect.
With Huang Yunchuan's cultivation level, his speed was extraordinary.
In just an instant, he rushed out of the smoke and killed Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng's ears twitched slightly. The moment the thunder sound appeared, he predicted the opponent's movement trajectory and moved sideways in an instant.
Huang Yunfeng missed it.
Qin Changsheng slashed out a sword from the side, but this sword was different from the previous scorching heat, instead it was cold to the bone!
A cold moon appeared behind Qin Changsheng and enveloped him. He was like a sword fairy from the sky. With one sword strike, thirty rays of Taiyin sword energy intertwined and poured out, making the air in all directions instantly stagnant, as if it was frozen. .
The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, like polar snow, and the cold sword light flew out like a silver moon hanging upside down, slashing across Huang Yunchuan.
Huang Yunchuan was shocked. He didn't expect that Qin Changsheng could avoid Qin Changsheng's attack despite his explosive speed, and even launched an instant counterattack against him.
''He anticipated my attack! ''
Huang Yunchuan took a deep breath and understood instantly, looking at Qin Changsheng with a look of horror in his eyes.
Who is this person?
A cultivator in the heavenly realm is so overly strong, so ridiculously strong!
Not only did he condense the highest quality of blazing white magic power, which was so powerful and concise, he also refined the legendary Sun Sword Sutra, cultivated thirty pure Yang sword energy, and cultivated it to a small level.
That's not all, the other party actually showed strong prediction ability at this moment!
This means that the monk in the Heavenly Realm in front of him has terrible fighting talents and has condensed a strong fighting consciousness!
Moreover, the level of combat awareness he has condensed is not low!
Otherwise, in a hurry, the opponent can only avoid his sword at most, and it is impossible to take the opportunity to counterattack!
This made Huang Yunfeng even more frightened, but what he didn't expect was that until now, Qin Changsheng still had methods that he had not used, such as... Sword Intent!
The killing sword intent of the third level, Xiaocheng level!
As well as the sword intention of the wind and the four images of God's will that are still at the seed level.
Huang Yunchuan took a deep breath. The situation in the battle was changing rapidly. He did not dare to be distracted. He immediately suppressed the shock and distracting thoughts in his heart. He turned around and struck Qin Changsheng's Taiyin Sword Sutra with a sword.
However, what moved him was that as the cold moon-like sword light approached, Huang Yunchuan immediately felt the chill entering his bones. The boundless cold made the meridians in his body shrink and become rigid, limiting his mana transmission efficiency, thus affecting his power explosion. .
He was shocked, and quickly mobilized all his magic power to wash out his meridians, but the cold sword light was already reflected, and it instantly shook with the Bixiao Sword in his hand.
Huang Yunchuan, who had hurriedly attacked, fell into a disadvantage again and was shaken back.
Qin Changsheng completely controlled the rhythm of the battle, and the attacks in his hands became more and more fierce and fierce. The Taiyin Sword Sutra was filled with endless coldness, which frustrated Huang Yunchuan's actions. However, in terms of attack power alone, the Taiyin Sword Sutra was slightly inferior to the Taiyin Sword Sutra. .
However, the cold attribute of Taiyin Sword Sutra, which freezes the opponent's meridians, and the ability to freeze with ice, make up for the lack of attack power.
''Dang Dang Dang! ''
The two people's figures flashed, and they continued to fight, from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground. In an instant, the spiritual swords in the hands of both sides collided dozens or hundreds of times.
Huang Yunchuan became more and more thrilling, and the pressure increased. A layer of frost had condensed on his body, and his hair turned white. Countless frosts appeared, and his whole body felt extremely cold.
Although he is already a monk at the peak of the Golden Core Realm and has powerful magic power, the ordinary cold cannot threaten him at all.
But the coldness of the Taiyin Sword Sutra cannot be compared to the coldness of the weather temperature.
Waves of Taiyin Sword Qi surged, chills surged, and Huang Yunchuan's teeth began to chatter. If it weren't for the magic power in his body that continuously washed through his body, his meridians would have frozen and his body would have been frozen.
But even so, his body was still affected, his movements became much stiffer and slower, and he was no longer able to maintain his peak posture.
He gradually became anxious. If this continued, he would definitely lose.
''This can't go on like this! Although using a magic weapon to crush him is somewhat disgraceful, it is still better than losing! ''
Huang Yunchuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, his eyes became cold again, and he was really depressed. He didn't expect that this boy in front of him, who was only in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm and was not considered in his eyes, would be so difficult to deal with.
He suddenly distanced himself from Qin Changsheng, then raised his hand and threw a golden mountain: "Suppress!" ''
Another mouthful of the best spiritual treasure!
The golden mountain was indeed a top-grade spiritual treasure. It was activated by Huang Yunchuan's magic power and instantly became infinitely huge. It suppressed Qin Changsheng fiercely.
Rays of blazing light descended from the Jinshan Mountain, and with the force of thunder, they fiercely suppressed Qin Changsheng.
Not only that, a suction force came from the golden mountain, trying to pull Qin Changsheng into the center, immobilize him, and then suppress him.
Qin Changsheng's figure suddenly froze.
He felt that countless golden lights were wrapping around him, like chains, trying to bind him and lock him in the void, making him unable to move.
At the same time, Huang Yunchuan's eyes were cold, he held the Bixiao Sword and slashed at Qin Changsheng with all his strength: "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Slash!" ''
He took a deep breath. The Fengshen Mountain and the Bixiao Sword in his hand were both top-grade spiritual treasures with astonishing power.
With his status, fighting against a cultivator in the heavenly and human realm is already bullying the smaller. Using a top-grade spiritual sword is even more disrespectful and disrespectful.
But at this moment, he once again used a top-quality spiritual treasure to seal the mountain. This was purely a magic weapon that suppressed him. Even if he won, it would be disgraceful.
However, although Qin Changsheng was only a monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Realm, his strength was so unexpectedly strong that he was unable to suppress it for a while. He could only make the best use of everything, not seeking glory, but seeking to be undefeated!
