Qingxuan and others exclaimed, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes.
No wonder they were so shocked, because the swordsmanship Qinghuang was currently performing was one of the top swordsmanships of their Xuantian Sect.
Those who can practice this swordsmanship are the ancestors in the integration stage and several master uncles in the distraction stage. According to the classics of the past, if you want to practice this 'splitting sword shadow', you need to practice at least the distraction stage.
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Among the Xuantian Sect's past dynasties, there was only one senior in the 500 years who succeeded in cultivation with his peak out-of-body cultivation. At that time, it also shocked the entire sect.
But now, they didn't expect that their senior brother could successfully practice this top-notch swordsmanship with his cultivation level in the middle of the out-of-body experience.
How could they not be shocked.
"As expected of our Xuantianmen's senior brother!"
Although Qinghuang can be very aloof at times, his talent is indeed unrivaled among the Xuantianmen generation, and even the previous generation, no one can compare with it.
I saw Qinghuang's hands clasped together, and the flying sword attacking Mo Yuan spun around and paused for a moment in the air.
As the fingertips of Qinghuang's hands continued to move, he kept making handprints.
open!
Suddenly, Qinghuang shouted loudly, and the true energy in his Dantian burst out wildly, making his whole body, clothes, and long hair dance gracefully at this moment.
With his loud shout, the fingers of his hands separated instantly, and the flying sword that paused in the air also changed instantly, and the light flashed.
In an instant, the flying sword split into two, then changed from two to four, from four to eight, and turned into a handle flying sword, each handle is real.
It is neither the light of the sword nor the shadow of the sword, it is just like the physical body of the sword.
Flashing green silver light, the sword energy flow on the sword body pierced the air, and the eight flying swords gathered together, as if forming a sword array.
They rushed towards Mo Yuan from all directions.
The extremely sharp sword energy continuously impacted Mo Yuan, and the sword power contained in it shocked Mo Yuan's heart.
Mo Yuan felt that the air around him had stopped flowing in vain, as if it had solidified. The space seemed to be suppressed.
It feels extremely difficult to even move around my body.
Buzz!!!
The sword energy was raging, and the surrounding environment was also destroyed by the sword energy. Even Qingxuan and the others who were standing behind Qinghuang were unable to withstand the sword power composed of these eight flying swords, and had to retreat.
"Hiss! It's so powerful. This light sword shadow is really powerful. Mo Yuan can't stop it now."
Qingxu looked at Qinghuang and said with admiration.
From this move, he even felt that he might be able to compete with the monks in the distraction stage for a while. This was the power of their Xuantianmen's top swordsmanship.
The fact that Xuantian Sect can become one of the top sects in Xuanhuang Star has nothing to do with these top swordsmanship.
As long as they can successfully practice these top swordsmanship, their strength will be greatly improved. It can be said that their Xuantian Sect can be regarded as half a sword cultivating sect.
Of course, compared to the sword cultivation sects in the entire Cultivation Star Region, their Xuantian Clan is still far behind. It is said that the founder of their Xuantian Clan came from a sword cultivation sect in the Central Cultivation Star Region.
However, in Xuanhuang Star, Xuantianmen can be said to be a real sword cultivation sect. After all, compared to the central cultivation star field, Xuanhuang Star is really a remote small village.
Tsk tsk!!!
The eight flying swords fired at Mo Yuan's body with their sword blades.
Facing such an attack, Mo Yuan was shocked. He naturally knew that he was no longer an opponent.
But as a warrior, of course he would not just surrender.
The halberd in his hand rotated rapidly, and the spiritual energy all over his body suddenly began to flow, condensing into a Tai Chi disk visible to the naked eye.
"go!"
The blood evil energy, combined with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, rotates one green and one red like a Tai Chi fish eye, and finally the head of the halberd is pointed.
The Tai Chi disk immediately blocked Qing Huang's flying sword.
"Well! This move is pretty good, a bit like Tai Chi. It seems that this person's martial arts training is pretty good. Combining the halberd technique with Tai Chi technique, the defense is pretty good. I have some ideas."
Xiao Ziyu saw Mo Yuan's defense and nodded secretly, although for him, a martial arts immortal, the opponent's martial arts was still very rough.
But it's already pretty good. After all, Mo Yuan's cultivation level is only equivalent to the Nascent Soul realm.
"It's a pity that this move's defense is good, but it can't stop this person's attack." Xiao Ziyu then shook his head. Mo Yuan's martial arts level was not bad, but it was still far behind Qinghuang's cultivation level.
Originally, Qinghuang's cultivation level would have surpassed him by a huge level. In addition, Qinghuang's practice of swordsmanship had greatly improved his combat effectiveness.
So facing Qinghuang's attack, Mo Yuan's defense was finally broken by the flying sword.
Seeing that his defense was broken and Qinghuang's four remaining flying swords came flying towards him, Mo Yuan closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
He knew that even his most powerful defense could not stop him, and at this moment, a lot of the martial arts essence in his body had been consumed.
Facing the power of this flying sword, he was powerless. Mo Yuan actually had no fear of death.
It's just a little regretful.
He could no longer see the rise of the earth. In the past few years, he had naturally felt the revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and understood that the spiritual world of the earth might prosper again.
This is what he has always pursued, but unfortunately, he no longer has the chance to see it.
"Certainly!"
Suddenly, a soft voice burst out in everyone's mind, and this voice seemed to point directly to the heart.
Immediately afterwards, the four flying swords that originally hit Mo Yuan stopped three inches away from Mo Yuan's forehead, motionless.
The aura of the flying sword kept flashing, but the sword body remained motionless.
"Who is it?" Of course Qinghuang understood this situation and someone must have taken action, so he shouted sharply.
But the next second he became horrified, because he found that he could not make a sound, nor could he move his body or even his soul.
There is no feeling at all. Except for the movement of thoughts, everything else is frozen.
The warm wind blew slightly, but at this moment, Qinghuang's heart was filled with coldness, which could freeze them all without them noticing.
Qinghuang couldn't imagine what kind of strength this was, but he knew that even monks in the distraction stage or even the monks in the integration stage couldn't do it.
This feeling of spring breeze made his heart feel like ice.
Soon, a young man in green clothes appeared in the eyes of Qinghuang and others. Looking at the gentle smile of the other person, Qinghuang and others were immersed in it in an instant.
The deep eyes made it impossible for Qinghuang and others to see the end. (To be continued)