Xu Yin looked at the fairy sword that he forged at will, smiled softly, and said indifferently: "It is enough to have a sword in your heart. Why should you care about the name of the tangible sword in your hand? This sword has no name, it is a nameless sword."
Qi Hao pondered: "Is the invisible sword heavier than the visible sword?"
As he spoke, he shook his head and smiled, "It's just a pity that Brother Xu has this magical sword in his hand, but even if it has no name, Brother Xu will definitely not be disgraced by it."
Xu Yin disagreed and said: "If the sword in your heart is not insulted, why should you care about the sword in your hand."
Qi Hao nodded and said: "Okay, that's it, why not have a good fight!"
The sword in his hand suddenly solidified into ice and turned into a wall, advancing layer by layer, as if to freeze Xu Yin on the ring.
Xu Yin also used the Qingyun Sect's Taoist techniques to resist. Although the Nameless Sword in his hand was aimed at the cold air, he also used fire and thunder techniques to assist in attack and defense.
Five elements of magic spells erupted one after another on the stage, but the one that still had the upper hand was the frost mist that looked like a coiling dragon.
At first, everyone couldn't tell who the frost came from. Until they saw Xu Yin rising up against the wind first and striking with ice spikes under his feet, it became clear that his ice skills had been completely suppressed by Qi Hao.
In terms of Taoism, Xu Yin was completely suppressed, and he could only fight with the Qingyun Sect Sword Art.
The two of them also fought from the ground to mid-air, and it was hard to tell the winner at first, until Qi Hao revealed the secret of the eighth level of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao. The true energy was filled with his own spirituality, doubling the power of the sword formula!
Xu Yin was immediately suppressed, and the space for turning around was getting smaller and smaller.
Tian Buyi shook his head slightly below and said: "Qi Hao's Taoist sword skills are indeed extraordinary. The cultivation level shown by Lao Qi is beyond my expectation. Even if we lose this battle, it is still an honor to lose."
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Taoist Master Cangsong of Longshou Peak smiled proudly and said: "This disciple of mine has been cultivating for at least seventy years. In terms of foundation and entry level, among my peers, I am afraid that no one except Nagato's nephew Xiao can match it.
It is quite remarkable that your old disciple can compete with him to such an extent and still remain undefeated. However, in order to avoid injury, I suggest you persuade him to admit defeat as soon as possible.
To avoid ending up like Zhang Xiaofan, could it be that you, Dazhu Peak, have a lot of rhubarb pills that you use to save your life?"
Tian Buyi and Suru were furious and almost started a fight between the leaders. Fortunately, Master Daoxuan and others were quick to dissuade them.
At this time, Qi Hao was surrounded by ice and mist, like a descending immortal. He pointed his sword at Xu Yin, his eyes exuding blue ice energy, and said: "Junior Brother Xu, your Qingyun Sect swordsmanship is not as good as mine. If you continue to fight like this,
It’s just a question of how long we can sustain it, and I don’t want to lose the victory.”
Xu Yin was suspended opposite him, his body also covered with ice mist, but these belonged to Qi Hao, and he was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of spells.
Of course, Xu Yin has only been studying magic for the past two years, and he has never really taken it seriously. He only used it for a superficial understanding and to enrich his own tactics.
Your own way of swordsmanship.
Xu Yin slowly landed on the ring, and Qi Hao followed suit.
Xu Yin suddenly took back his sword, smiled slightly and said, "Xu Yin admits defeat."
Qi Hao was stunned, and everyone in the audience was stunned, because he clearly still had the strength to fight, at least not at the end of the road, yet he would admit defeat so simply?
Qi Hao frowned and said: "Junior Brother Xu! I said, I want to see your true strength!"
Cangsong stood on the main stage and shouted: "Qi Hao, what nonsense are you talking about! If the fight continues, he will not be your opponent!"
Qi Hao turned to face his mentor, clasped his fists and bowed, saying: "Master, although the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition compares with the Taoist sword skills of the Qingyun Sect, how can a person walking around the world limit his skills to this.
Disciple does not want to take advantage of others, and hopes to change the rules so that Junior Brother Xu can do his best!"
Taoist Cangsong was stunned. He didn't know how to persuade this stubborn disciple.
Tian Linger hopes that Qi Hao can take a look at her, at least let him know how worried she is, and hope that this competition can end soon.
But Qi Hao never glanced at her, he just waited quietly for the reply from the main stage.
Master Daoxuan, the leader, said: "There is no precedent for this."
Qi Hao was determined and said: "Disciple hopes that this battle will be an exception!"
Then he suddenly turned around and looked at Xu Yin, "This battle is just a competition between you and me. It doesn't involve the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition. Can Junior Brother Xu use his full strength?"
Xu Yin said leisurely: "But that's just Jianghu swordsmanship. Senior Brother Qi wants to see it?"
Cangsong Taoist said: "That's right, just martial arts skills in martial arts are not as good as my Qingyun Magical Technique. Qi Hao, are you confused?"
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan, who had been unconscious for a long time, suddenly woke up and seemed to have heard the conversation just now.
He supported Tian Buyi and said: "Master, Senior Brother Seventh, his swordsmanship is the real Tao, not martial arts!"
Tian Buyi glared at him and said, "It's none of your business that you have such a good rest!"
Cangsong heard Zhang Xiaofan's words and sneered, disapproving.
Xu Yin saw that Qi Hao was eager to fight, and he was definitely not faking it. At the same time, the fierce battle just now made him feel that his current body was already in shape and he could break out of the cocoon at any time. Why not fight?
He pulled out the nameless sword and said, "Well, this is just a competition between you and me. As for the Seven Meridians Competition, you still win this one."
Qi Hao said: "I won't take advantage of you."
Xu Yin smiled and said: "That's the rule. Also, my swordsmanship is not that easy to understand. If you lose your focus for a moment, you will really die."
The more he listened to what Xu Yin said, the more Qi Hao felt his blood boiling and full of expectation.
On the contrary, most of the bystanders thought that Xu Yin was just lying and full of contempt.
Cangsong smiled disdainfully and said to Tian Buyi: "The shortcomings of your disciple's bragging should not be learned from you."
Tian Buyi was not angry, however, and said coldly: "What Lao Qi said is correct, your disciple had better be careful, don't blame us Dazhu Peak people for being ruthless!"
"You!" Cangsong was furious, and then sneered, "Humph, let me see what tricks he is playing!"
Suru looked at Tian Buyi worriedly, "Do you really believe what Lao Qi said?"
Tian Buyi's memory flashed back to the first time he met Xu Yin, during the battle in Taoyuan Village. He saw Xu Yin's swordsmanship with his own eyes, and the brilliant sword light was deeply imprinted in his mind.
That was the sword intent that shocked the people in the spiritual world before he even entered the spiritual path. With his cultivation over the years, that sword intent would only become more terrifying.
"Just worry about Ling'er. I'm afraid that if Qihao dies under Lao Qi's sword, Ling'er won't be able to bear it."
Suru was stunned and stared at the arena.
Xu Yin had jumped into the air at this time. It was not flying with the wind, but stepping into the air like an ordinary warrior, then returned to his body and shot diagonally!
Just like the sword fairy coming to the world, no one can stop it!