Qin Xuan looked at Qianfeng, turning a blind eye to the horrified looks of the cultivators around him.
"Fight with me?" Qianfeng's eyes flashed with fear and anger, and there seemed to be a cold glow in his pupils.
"I have understood the winds of this world since the golden elixir, and I wear seventh-grade Xunfeng boots under my feet. Even in the realm of transformation into gods, few people dare to say that I am faster than me!" Qianfeng's voice was long and heavy, "You are too arrogant.
Got it!"
This time, Qianfeng was really angry.
Not to mention that he, a great monk who transforms into gods, suffered setbacks one after another in his battle with a small low-grade golden elixir. Now, this low-grade golden elixir monk actually dares to compete with him in terms of speed?
I just don’t know what it means!
Suddenly, the golden and jade-lined boots under Qianfeng's feet began to shine, as if they were blending into the strong wind of heaven and earth.
In just a moment, his figure disappeared.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and in an instant, his figure disappeared like an afterimage.
boom!
In the void, an explosion shook the entire Dragon Pond. All the cultivators were dumbfounded, looking at the sudden burst of air waves in the air like clouds.
But they never even saw the figures of the two people. They could only see the aftermath of the battle between the two, and the terrifying power exploded in the air, as if the entire world was exploding.
Among them, Xu Chen is probably the only one who can see through the fight between the two.
Even Xu Chen couldn't help but break out a layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Seeing such a rapid battle, it was already difficult enough even for him.
After all, Xu Chen has not yet entered the state of transformation and does not have spiritual consciousness. Practicing clairvoyance is just an introduction, and the load is too great.
"Are these two guys monsters?" Xu Le muttered, with a look of shock on his face.
Qianfeng is not bad. He is a disciple of the inner sect of Kunlun Sect, and his strength is outstanding.
But that Qing Emperor...how did the Qing Emperor practice?
A low-grade golden elixir was actually able to fight Qian Feng in the God Transformation Realm, as if this was not a battle across levels, but a battle between two major God Transformation realms.
…
In the void, Qin Xuan used Purple Thunder Palm, and his palms were strange.
His eyes were condensed, and Qianfeng's figure was reflected in his pupils, and there was green water under his feet. The figure moved horizontally in the air, and one step was like crossing the void.
boom!
There was another battle, and the thunder bone in Qin Xuan's palm collided with the snowstorm spear.
Qianfeng's figure disappeared again and appeared in another place, with the wind and snow spear like a dragon, trying to penetrate Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's face was calm, and with one step, he appeared beside Qian Feng, and blasted out with shining purple thunder from his purple thunder palm.
Qianfeng's expression suddenly changed and became even more ugly. He suddenly withdrew his snowstorm gun and blocked it in front of him.
The two figures both took a few steps back, and then disappeared again, colliding together.
There were countless waves in the sky, layers of air exploded, and the surrounding trees were almost destroyed and uprooted.
Qianfeng's face became even more ugly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"How can it be!"
"How could he be so fast?"
"Even the cultivator of the Transformation of Gods can't compete with me!"
"How can this person, who is just a low-grade Jindan, be able to compete with me?"
A series of roars rang out from Qianfeng's heart, and he realized at this moment that the opponent's speed was not even half as fast as his.
If he hadn't used his spiritual consciousness to spy on the opponent, he would have been defeated long ago.
On the contrary, it was the other party who could not help but spy on his traces without conscious awareness. Moreover, his speed was actually not slower than his, and those palms glowing with a strange jade color could even compete with his eighth-grade magic weapon, Snow Wind Spear.
Qianfeng's heart became more and more horrified,
Not to mention the speed that is comparable to his, but also the mana in his body. His power of transforming into gods has been consumed in this constant exchange of blows. The opponent is only a low-grade golden elixir, but he still doesn't show any signs of fatigue.
"This is impossible!"
Qianfeng roared, and at this moment, a voice suddenly came from his ears.
"Can you go faster?"
"A cultivator who has mastered one of the wind ways, can his speed only be this high?"
Qin Xuan spoke slowly and frowned slightly.
He was a little dissatisfied, and finally sighed softly, "Well, after all, he is just a disciple of the inner sect, not a core disciple. He only uses magic weapons and Tao to achieve such speed, but does not have matching magical powers."
Qianfeng was stunned. He looked at Qin Xuan, anger seemed to emerge in his eyes.
As a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, how had he ever been so despised?
Now, he is not only despised on this barren star, but also a low-grade golden elixir monk.
"you wanna die!"
Qianfeng was completely furious, and all his divine power exploded, like a huge wave.
The wind and snow gun in his hand sounded like a gunshot at this moment, and like a dragon roaring to move the sky.
Immediately, the snowstorm gun disappeared, as if melting into the strong wind, it was strange and unpredictable, and there were wisps of murderous intent filling the air from all directions.
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It's just an eighth-grade magic weapon and a poor marksmanship, but he dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"
As the sound fell, the Eternal Sword suddenly shined brightly on Qin Xuan's waist.
A sword chant wiped away the murderous intent surrounding him. Qin Xuan held the Eternal Sword and stepped forward.
With one step, the eternal sword loomed like a flying bird.
The speed of his feet and the sword in his hand were actually twice as fast as before.
boom!
In the air, the sound of metal clashing was like thousands of thunders exploding. Qianfeng appeared, his face almost full of horror. It was hard to believe that his full strength attack was actually broken by the opponent.
So easy!
The Eternal Sword collided with the Snow Wind Spear, and Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with light. From the Eternal Sword, wisps of sword energy suddenly burst out, like thousands of raging waves.
One sword opens the clouds!
When the sword comes out, the clouds clear and the mist disperses!
A blazing sword light appeared between the sky and the earth, submerging Qianfeng's figure.
There seemed to be a faint muffled sound, and little bits of blood fell from the sword light.
When the sword light dissipated, the figures of Qin Xuan and Qian Feng reappeared in everyone's eyes.
"What!?"
All the cultivators were stunned. Xu Chen was even more relieved. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. His pupils were full of disbelief, as if he had seen a real Buddha.
I saw a sword mark suddenly appeared in front of Qianfeng's chest, cleaving his robe to pieces. The sword mark did not penetrate into the bones, but it also ripped open the skin and flesh, and blood soaked his clothes.
Qianfeng's face turned pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
What he couldn't accept was that at the last moment, the other party actually held back.
If the other party hadn't held back, his chest would have been completely chopped open.
Linghe, Hu Qing and others all around looked at Qin Xuan's figure in the sky, with almost fear and panic on their faces.
That Qing Emperor won?
In the low-level Jindan battle, the winner was actually the Qing Emperor?
How can it be!
The shock was as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, making all cultivators' minds go blank.
They have never seen fighting across the border.
But this was their first time to fight across such a huge realm as the golden elixir and the transformed god.
What was most unimaginable to them was that in the end, the Avatar was defeated and the Golden Pill won?
"In this world, the heaven and earth have been reversed, the earth has entered the sky, and the sky has sunk into the netherworld.
Huh?" Xu Le's murmur disappeared.
At the foot of Longchi Mountain, there is only deathly silence!