"Woo..." The purple-eyed beast that stepped on the cloud let out an unwilling cry, which dissipated with the wind.
There was deathly silence outside the barrier, and everyone was stunned.
This was a tenth-level monster. It was a descendant of the Dragon Clan that would even give way to many eleventh-level monsters when its ferocity became violent. It was actually killed by Gu Qingxi's sword, and this sword was still like this.
easy.
How powerful is her sword?
"As expected of a disciple of the Tianqing Sect, Gu Daoyou's sword is unparalleled in the world, and only the Tianqing Sect can teach such sword skills!" Next to Yuwen Dingtian, an old man sighed again.
What he said was a bit flattering, but he didn't feel ashamed.
The power of Gu Qingxi's sword has obviously surpassed the realm of becoming a god and has reached the realm of fusion, and it is by no means as simple as the early or middle stages of fusion, at least it has reached the late stage of fusion.
If Tian Qingzong can teach such sword skills, he can't flatter him enough. If it were someone else who wanted to flatter him, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to flatter him.
"Sect Master Feng is ridiculous. Qing Xi's sword skill was not taught by Tian Qing Sect, but was gained through her own understanding." Seeing that his precious disciple was safe and sound, Mo Tianchen finally felt relieved and said happily.
"What!" Hearing this, everyone around was shocked.
This kind of sword skill, which can break the limitations of cultivation and defeat enemies beyond the level, is not completely unknown in the world of cultivation. It is said that some hidden families have treasures.
However, such sword skills are all the result of the lifelong efforts of ancient strong men, and they have been repeatedly refined and honed by generations of strong men, and it took thousands of years to be perfected.
Gu Qingxi was able to comprehend such sword skills on her own at such a young age. Her talent was truly unbelievable.
Previously, I thought that Gu Qingxi was proficient in medical alchemy and outstanding swordsmanship. He was simply a genius or wizard that only appeared in the world of cultivation every ten thousand years.
Now I know that she is not just a genius, she is clearly a monster in the world of cultivation.
In front of the last mountain gate of Wuji Immortal Palace, the great elder was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.
I thought that this time the cloud-walking purple-eyed beast showed its ferocity, and Gu Qingxi would definitely die, but I didn't expect that she was still alive, and the one who died was still a monster.
Is this really a tenth-level monster, a descendant of the Dragon Clan? The Dragon Clan has been humiliated by you, do you know that? The great elder was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
Despite the previous lessons, he didn't say a word this time, but who in the Wuji Immortal Palace didn't know what his intention was in releasing the Cloud-Taking Zijin Ni?
Seeing such a result, how should they feel? They are probably laughing their heads off behind the scenes, right?
The elder's guess was correct. Looking at his dark side face, the young disciples next to him had even weirder expressions. They were all suppressing laughter until their faces began to twitch.
"This Gu Qingxi has an extraordinary talent. He actually used the power of monsters to comprehend such sword skills. Even I have to obey." The second elder added insult to injury and sighed with admiration on his face.
At this point, he also realized that Gu Qingxi's previous desperate fight with the monster was not meaningless, but he used the monster to hone his sword skills.
In the end, she got what she wanted, relying on the Cloud-Stepping Purple Eyed Eye to comprehend more powerful sword skills, and then killed him easily.
"Pa!" The elder seemed to have been slapped in the face again.
He tried so hard to operate on Gu Qingxi, but in the end he helped others learn more mysterious sword skills, and his combat power increased several times or even dozens of times. Wasn't this just shooting himself in the foot?
The more the Great Elder thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He was so angry that he wished he could slap himself in the face.
"Gu Qingxi actually passed the eighth-level trial. I remember that the total number of people who passed the eighth-level trial before was no more than ten, right?" Seeing the second elder speaking, the young disciples became less scrupulous and looked at the last one in front of them.
At the mountain gate, someone couldn't help but said excitedly.
"That's right, I just read "Zongmen Chronicle" a few days ago. Before her, there were only seven monks who passed the eighth level trial." Another young disciple said.
"I wonder if she can pass the last level of trial?" Someone else said with curiosity and expectation.
"Judging from previous records, it is logically impossible, but Gu Qingxi's trial was different from the beginning. She can pass the eighth level of trials, and maybe she can pass the ninth level." Someone said.
He said thoughtfully.
What he meant by being different was of course referring to the tricks the great elder had done.
Hearing this, the great elder's expression certainly became even more ugly.
What he did today was, to put it nicely, disrespectful of his status, and to put it badly, it was despicable and shameless.
If Gu Qingxi is really allowed to pass the last level of trial, he will definitely become a laughing stock. Who else will take him, the great elder, seriously in the future?
If that's the case, then let's just stop doing it and never stop! The great elder was heartbroken and fired the magic formula again.
"Hey, what's wrong with Gu Qingxi?" A young disciple suddenly asked in confusion.
Killing the cloud-walking purple-eyed beast with one sword, Gu Qingxi held the long sword in his hand without moving for a long time, then suddenly he fell backwards on his back.
"Fellow Daoist Gu!" Shen You'an had been stunned by the scene just now. He came to his senses when he saw it. He quickly stepped forward to help Gu Qingxi, and then took out the pill she had given him earlier and handed it over.
.
"I'm not seriously ill, it's just that my spiritual energy is overdrawn. I'll be fine after a short rest." Gu Qingxi took the elixir, recovered a little spiritual energy, and said to Shen You'an with a smile.
The sword strike just now was not as easy as it seemed to outsiders. It drained all the spiritual energy from her body in almost an instant. Even the two Nascent Souls could no longer hold up and fell into the golden elixir at the same time.
Looking inside, even the spiritual roots showed some signs of withering.
Fortunately, Shen Youan didn't leave, otherwise she wouldn't even have the strength to take out the elixir from the storage bracelet.
Gu Qingxi secretly reminded herself: before being promoted to merge, if possible, try not to use Jun Lintianxia's sword as much as possible, otherwise one sword will exhaust all spiritual power. If one cannot kill the opponent with one sword, the only one who will die will be himself.
And he will die very miserably.
"Fellow Daoist Gu, hurry up and recover, and I will protect you." Seeing that Gu Qingxi was still laughing, Shen You'an breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out his long sword and stood guard by her side.
"Roar..." At this moment, another beast roar sounded, and a phantom of a monster passed through the barrier and gradually appeared in front of him.
"A strange and ferocious beast!" Shen You'an shuddered and was so frightened that he almost dropped his sword to the ground.
That’s right, this strange creature in front of me looks like a tiger, is as big as an ox, and looks like