In Zhao Hanfeng's hand, the silver firefly suddenly rose, and towards the direction of the long knife, an astonishing evil energy condensed on the blade.
He drew his sword.
His body shape cannot be identified.
Zhao Qingtang was not worried. The old man had not used a knife for so many years, so it was time to relax his muscles and bones. He was strong.
And looking at Lord Hanyuan who seemed to be about to move, layers of cyan mana rippled out of his body like waves.
But hidden underneath is a terrifying sword energy and murderous intention. It seems that as long as he acts rashly, he will be completely exposed, and even the soul cannot be saved.
This is a warning, a repression, even a disdain.
Hanyuan's heart, which had been weak for thousands of years, could not help but become angry under such warning and suppression.
Obviously, he is the Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal who has survived nine calamities in a row.
Why did Zhao Qingtang have such power just after he set foot on the Tribulation? There have always been very few inheritors of the Yuandao lineage. At most, there were only five or six at the same time, and as few as one or two people.
But at any time, every one of them is a person who can block a hundred people with one person, kill everyone in the same area, and suppress them for a lifetime.
This is true for Zhao Qingtang, and the same is true for Zhao Hanfeng.
And could Pei Xihe, the inner disciple of Kunlun whom they valued highly, also have such potential?
It's a pity that she is already dead. Even the name on the Kunlun Monument has been completely extinguished. There is no life left at all. The two masters and disciples in front of them probably don't know it yet.
The showdown between Zhao Hanfeng and Wu Yazi has just begun.
He was a man of immortal Taoism, dressed in white Taoist robes, looking like a handsome young man in his early twenties, holding a long sword.
Three lotus flowers bloomed on the hilt of the sword, and red threads wrapped around the hilt, contrasting with the silver-white sword body that was as cold as ice, making the eyes scorching.
The Exalted Immortal Sword is not just a magic weapon, the Immortal Sword.
It is also the name of this sword technique.
The inherited magic of Tianshu Immortal Peak and the sword technique of banishing immortals, one thrust of the sword seems to have endless galloping momentum like thunder, and it is like lightly grazing the surface of a wave.
Wu Yazi's whole body was filled with dusty aura, and his heart was empty and clear. He really had the charm of an immortal from heaven. With a wave of his sword, three lotus flowers seemed to come to life and bloomed in the void.
Countless golden lotuses spread around the body, and a sword stirred up the general trend of the mountains and rivers.
Zhao Hanfeng's Yinying stood in front of him.
The name of the sword is somewhat delicate, and his sword skills are not as domineering as Zhao Qingtang's.
The Shangyi Yuan Dao has never been static. It has been dubbed a first-level Taoist technique, and can even surpass the first level, all because of its infinite possibilities.
One Yuan is the foundation, and the person who controls the handle of the sword will master his own sword technique every time he swings the sword.
And Zhao Hanfeng's.
The name is Yiyuan Jiuyin Sword, the way of Taiyin, which uses softness to overcome hardness.
Thousands of green-blue sword lights were swung out by him.
He looks like an old man, but his posture is free and elegant.
The light of the sword touches the shadow of the sword, and the sun touches the mountains and rivers.
Countless terrifying air waves exploded in the void. This scene was Kunlun's provocative counterattack against their master and apprentice. It didn't matter whether they were right or wrong.
The dignity of the majestic Great Immortal Sect cannot be offended.
Zhao Hanfeng knew it, but he was even more contemptuous in his heart.
Wu Yazi does indeed see immortality, but in the same realm, there are also differences between high and low.
not enough.
In the eyes of Zhao Qingtang and the others, it seemed that they only had a few breaths, but Zhao Hanfeng and Wu Yazi had already used their respective Taoist magical powers, and their swords collided tens of thousands of times.
They couldn't even capture the afterimage of the Grand Master's battle, only the roar of explosions that could be heard.
Finally, like a swimming blue dragon, a green-blue knife fell hard on Wu Yazi's body. The knife mark broke through his body and left a conspicuous mark on his body surface.
Wuyazi's sword energy and the power of Jiuyin entered the body, like maggots attached to the bones, indelible. All the magic power around the body was being cut off and knocked away fiercely.
Zhao Hanfeng won, and his figure reappeared in front of Zhao Qingtang.
"Toothless, your immortal sword is not very good."
The only one who dares to call the Immortal Ancestor so dignified is Zhao Hanfeng.
But Wu Yazi didn't say much. If he loses, he loses.
Zhao Hanfeng was about to truly touch that realm.
It's normal for him to lose, and there's nothing to be ashamed of.
Song Ranzhen took a deep breath. The grandmaster in front of him was even invincible to Ancestor Tianshu. It was really beyond his knowledge.
But if you remain silent at this moment, you will be sorry for your status as the sect master.
"Grandmaster Zhao, the name on the Kunlun monument of the female disciple has turned gray and dim, with no life left at all. I, Kunlun, will give her justice for the rest."
"Grandmaster Zhao's strength is unparalleled in the world, but if he insists on humiliating my Kunlun Immortal Sect, don't blame me. The seven peaks of Kunlun are united and join forces to fight against the enemy."
The little girl's name on the Kunlun Monument has faded.
Zhao Hanfeng didn't know about this. He always thought that she was a blessing in disguise.
When the Kunlun Monument turns gray, it means you have truly died.
Although I don’t know what method Pei Xihe used to reincarnate from death to life, how could such a method be so simple?
There was some pity and anger in his heart.
"Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai said so much, I don't believe that old immortal Li Changsheng didn't hear what's going on on our side."
"You are standing up for him, but I haven't seen him show up bravely."
It really is.
For a moment, Lord Hanyuan and Song Ranzhen both looked a little gloomy and displeased.
The old ghost acted arrogantly and unscrupulously, and finally asked others to clean up his mess.
"Since you said that the little girl is dead, I don't believe it. Well, do you dare to admit that there will be no more Pei Xihe in Kunlun from now on?"
Zhao Hanfeng's mouth was filled with anger, but also a bit of pity and difficulty in accepting it.
Song Ranzhen sighed secretly.
"Grandmaster Zhao, it is an unchangeable fact that this disciple named Pei Xihe is dead. We will redress her grievances for her and ask Grandmaster to express his condolences."
Although this young disciple developed a master-disciple relationship with a foreign sect, and it also led to the humiliating incident of being kicked in. From the perspective of the sect, it was indeed a bit displeasing, but to her, there was nothing wrong.
There is no more Pei Xihe in Kunlun. This is an indisputable fact.
"Okay, very good. Remember, Kunlun Pei Xihe is dead."
Zhao Hanfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, and Zhao Qingtang didn't know why his master laughed so wildly and arrogantly.
His brain, which Zhao Hanfeng often scolded as not being very bright, finally became smarter for once.
Kunlun Pei Xihe is dead?
Pei Xihe of Kunlun?
Could it be the little girl?
Zhao Hanfeng shouted sharply.
"Stop them."
Zhao Qingtang held the long sword and blocked it in front of everyone. Even when facing Wu Yazi, he did not give in at all.
Kunlun's sect-protecting formation had long been torn open by the two masters and disciples, and Zhao Hanfeng instantly transformed into spiritual light and jumped into it.
Wu Yazi raised his sword to give chase, but the Ba Yuan sword collided with the Immortal Sword. There was a big difference between them. Zhao Qingtang was unable to catch them, but it was not difficult to delay them for a moment or two.
Zhao Hanfeng galloped all the way and finally arrived at the top of a mountain.
Very good, Li Changsheng, you should be a coward, right?
He held the knife in both hands and slashed it down. The terrifying blade turned out and rolled up a torrential wave of air.
The word "Li Mansion" is clearly written on an Immortal Mansion at the highest point of this Immortal Peak.
boom!
The long knife slashed straight, and the mountain fell in two pieces.
He raised his head and finally a smile appeared on his lips.
Why is Zhao Qingtang so arrogant that he dares to challenge Grandmaster Penglai and attack his Xianyue Island?
He taught it.
Now that Kunlun Pei Xihe is dead, the little girl who came back is the new successor of their Shangyuan sword lineage.
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