Faced with Huanyun's extremely soul-corrosive attack, Qin Fengming did not feel too panicked.
If the two of them competed with other vitality, energy, and supernatural attacks, Qin Fengming would definitely be at a disadvantage because their cultivation levels were so far apart.
But in the realm of soul, Qin Fengming believes that he is no lower than Huanyun.
Moreover, the blade used by the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword has the ability to restrain the invasion of souls and spirits. The opponent's soul attack will not be much beneficial when encountering the Qingying sword blade.
What makes Qin Fengming most confident is that after practicing the third level of light and shadow this time, the powerful power of the Qingyan sword has increased several times.
Qin Fengming is also looking forward to what it will be like to fully utilize the third-level swordsmanship of spectroscopy.
As Qin Fengming issued the curse, although the figures of dozens of figures were somewhat illusory, the huge sword blades were extremely solid.
As the swords in the hands of the figures danced, solid sword blades shot out along with the long swords in their hands. In an instant, hundreds of huge sword blades were launched by the flying figures all over the sky.
Every blade of the sword actually gave Qin Fengming a feeling that it was completely sacrificed by his own body.
Three huge streams of ice crystal water were immediately surrounded by thousands of huge sword blades. The sword blades flashed, and the sound of whooshing resounded. Two terrifying icy auras suddenly intertwined, and a place of battle suddenly emerged.
There was a strange strong wind that shot straight into the sky.
The strong wind swept across and spread towards the surrounding areas.
At this moment, everyone watching the battle was no longer as careless as before. Everyone used their magical powers to protect their bodies.
However, the strange strong wind that spread and hit for dozens of miles still made the protective walls used by many aggregation monks unstable. It was only after they were driven with all their strength that they stabilized again.
Seeing the terrifying and fierce battle battlefield in the distance, no one among the people watching the battle said anything anymore.
Although the fight between the two only lasted a short time, and they only used two or three magical powers to attack, such a powerful attack method had already caused fear to rise in the hearts of all the monks present.
Not to mention the strength of Huanyun's methods, most of the Xuanling monks present at the moment were already wary of Qin Fengming.
Being able to face off against Huan Yun's several waves of attacks without escaping even slightly has refreshed everyone's perception.
However, everyone has also seen that the reason why the young monk in the early stage of Xuanling was able to stand up to Huanyun was probably because of the sharp blade in his hand. That sharp blade was able to exert swordsmanship that was extremely effective in restraining Huanyun's magical power.
Feeling the surge of powerful erosion of the soul, even the Xuanling monks immediately withdrew their consciousness and did not dare to lock in on the scene of the battle.
"The magical swordsmanship used by this little guy was once used by Feng Mou by a monk."
Frowning slightly, Feng Ying, who had been sitting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes flashing brightly, and she suddenly murmured.
"Fellow Daoist Feng once saw someone using this magical power. Could it be that there is a fellow daoist behind that little guy?" Hearing Feng Ying's whisper, Nangong Cuirong also opened his eyes and let out a surprised sound.
The four Mahayana men certainly looked down upon the fighting methods of the two juniors.
In their eyes, Xuanling monks, even those at the top of Xuanling, are not very powerful beings. For Mahayana who have understood some laws of heaven and earth, they are confident enough to kill these descendants of Xuanling.
"That was a long time ago. I only took a look at it from a distance without lingering. The impression was extremely blurry. It was only after I saw this change in the little guy's magical power that I remembered something." Feng Ying frowned slowly.
Soothing, it seems that he no longer thinks about where he has seen someone using this magical sword skill.
Just as Nangong Cuirong was talking to Feng Ying, the violent and raging energy also became soothed.
The two monks who were fighting had both retreated thousands of feet away. The two stood still at a distance, looking at each other, with tense and gloomy expressions on their faces.
"This is the first time in so many years that I have met a monk who can make Huan Mou unable to even activate the soul-eating magic ice with all his strength. And he is also a person who is two levels below my cultivation level. No wonder
You dare to challenge me blatantly."
After standing for a moment, Huanyun let out a long breath, and his expression returned to normal. It seemed that the strange aura that had blocked his heart was finally cleared up by him.
"Fellow Taoist is very powerful..." Qin Fengming also spoke out, but he only said a few words and then immediately stopped talking.
At this moment, a violent energy in Qin Fengming's body was surging and rolling, and a huge divine soul aura impacted in the sea of consciousness. If he hadn't suppressed it with force, he would have collapsed to the ground at this moment.
He did not expect that after exerting all his strength on the third-level swordsmanship magical power of Spectral Shadow, and coming into contact with the magical power of Huanyun, the impact of the terrifying and strange aura energy would have such a powerful negative effect.
The aura swept directly over his body, ignoring his protective aura and directly invaded his body. He immediately felt a terrifying feeling that seemed to subvert his consciousness.
Faced with such a negative aura, Qin Fengming's sword attack with all his strength was immediately interrupted.
The treasure-transforming ghost refining spell in the body was running at full strength, powerfully suppressing the violent aura that poured into the body.
Qin Fengming's spiritual realm can definitely compete with Huanyun's. The terrifying aura was caused by the two people's secret arts attacking each other. Qin Fengming was sure that Huanyun would not be feeling well at this moment.
Therefore, he was not worried about Huanyun driving some means to attack him while he was feeling unwell at the moment.
Seeing Huan Yun also walking backwards and making seals with his hands, Qin Fengming suddenly felt at ease as he calmed down the terrifying aura in his body.
After hearing what Huanyun said, Qin Fengming did not show any happiness in his heart.
Huanyun did not fully display the magical power of soul-eating phantom ice, and he also did not fully activate the magical power of splitting light and shadow. After the strange aura surged, he felt that the aura in his body was no longer stable.
At the same time, it was his first time to use the magical power of splitting light this time. Even he didn't know what it would be like to fully display this magical power.
But being able to force a renowned Xuan Ling pinnacle expert to interrupt a powerful and terrifying magical power has already made Qin Fengming extremely pleasantly surprised.
The two stood opposite each other, with thousands of feet of distance between them.
For a moment, no one took action, but they each used their sea of consciousness energy to relieve the roiling energy in their own bodies.
There were tens of thousands of watching monks standing in the distance, and no one was making any more noise. Although everyone did not fully see the confrontation between the two, the terrifying aura swept for dozens of miles and was still able to put great pressure on everyone. This has already shown that the two just now
The fight between people was terrifying.
A cultivator in the early stage of Xuanling was able to force Huanyun to stop in the middle of a fight and restore his own state with all his strength. This was beyond the imagination of all the cultivators present.
Fairy Linglan had opened her eyes at this moment. Although her expression did not show any strange color, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. She never thought that with the power of Huanyun, she would always
He took action first, but he didn't take advantage of the young monk at all.
However, Fairy Linglan was not worried at all, as she knew Huanyun's strength very well.