Like an ancient temple bell, it is melodious and profound.
The space storm swept across, and two sword lights split everything!
However, Qi Kongming was holding a black turtle shield, and the light blue spiritual power extended on the shield, blocking all attacks.
Qi Kongming was unscathed!
Hu Xuanqing was shocked when he saw Qi Kongming completely blocking the two attacks with his shield.
He used his body skills and wanted to escape from this place, but he saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Qi Kongming!
Xuanwu Fist!
In Hu Xuanqing's eyes, Xuanwu appeared out of nowhere, and its divine power was unstoppable.
Bang!!
He fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, his throat felt sweet, and blood flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.
Hu Xuanqing felt severe pain in his chest. All the ribs in his chest had been broken. His lungs were pierced by the broken ribs, and even just a little bit, his heart would be pierced.
Hu Xuanqing's whole body was wrapped in spiritual power, and he tried hard to keep his injuries from getting worse.
He stood up firmly and looked at Qi Kongming not far away.
He still has many moves that he hasn't used yet, but now he can almost be destroyed with just one punch.
Hu Xuanqing couldn't help but feel a little self-doubt.
However, he has no need to doubt himself.
Qi Kongming's physical body is in the extreme state. When he is close to the body, almost no one can be faster than him. His explosive power in that moment is unparalleled.
In addition, Hu Xuanqing had never practiced physical training before, so he was caught off guard and received such a powerful punch without even preparing his spiritual defense.
That will lead to such a result.
However, battles are like this, and victory or defeat is often decided in a split second.
Hu Xuanqing still wanted to take action, but now even breathing was in severe pain. If it weren't for the six-dollar cultivation level and the immense spiritual power, he wouldn't even have a chance to use his spiritual power at this moment.
Qi Kongming tiptoed a little, and his whole body seemed to teleport, arriving in a flash.
Fight against the sky!
The wind shadow scimitar beside Hu Xuanqing was slashed out. All the spiritual power of the wind between heaven and earth converged on this sword. Like an aurora, countless light bands shot out from the tip of the sword.
Bang!!
Feng Ying's figure was directly scattered by the shield, and Qi Kongming passed through it.
However, Qi Kongming's offensive was also intercepted by this sword.
Hu Xuanqing was determined in his heart, and in the midst of the lightning and flint, he drew his sword.
The spiritual power of the wind gathered together again. At this moment, Hu Xuanqing was like the God of Storms, carrying the strongest power and delivering the final blow!
"Ahhhh!!!"
Hu Xuanqing roared angrily!
Qi Kongming held a shield and wore a black turtle armor, and once again used the sky-fighting defense method.
Whoosh!
The sword light flashed away.
boom!!!!!
Qi Kongming's majestic figure was directly knocked away by the light of the sword. The storm roared, and the wisps of wind were like knives.
At this moment, Qi Kongming felt like thousands of knives were being applied to his body, slashing continuously.
Bang!!!
The formation barrier fluctuated violently, and Qi Kongming slammed into it. The armor plates on his body collided with each other, making the sound of gold and jade.
Qi Kongming landed on the ground, staggered, and almost fell down.
Qi Kongming stood up straight and looked at Hu Xuanqing, who was slowly kneeling on the ground not far away, feeling a touch of appreciation in his heart.
Good knife skills!
However, Hu Xuanqing gradually fainted.
Qi Kongming's armor dissipated, and the Black Turtle Shield returned to the ring.
Looking over now, I found that Qi Kongming's clothes had been chopped into pieces.
If Qi Kongming hadn't activated the Black Turtle Armor, he would have been possessed by thousands of swords.
Qi Kongming handsomely pulled off his shirt, and Hu Xuanqing was also teleported out.
The arena is completely integrated, waiting for the next round of battle to begin.
Not long after, Qi Kongming had put on a jacket again.
Qi Kongming is already considering buying a magic weapon and robe. It is really troublesome to have to change the clothes every time.
Qi Kongming performed his exercises and adjusted his breath to restore himself.
…
On the high platform, Chen Xuanli closed his eyes, and there was an indescribable Taoist charm circulating around his body.
For a few days, he had been paying attention to his apprentice's situation, but today he no longer paid attention.
In a few days, I have already figured out the true strength of several disciples. As for the final result.
He actually didn't care. Not to mention anything else, he knew that among the top ten in the end, his eldest disciple Ao Tianshuang must be among them.
This is his confidence in his apprentice and his confidence in himself.
Now he is wandering around the world, constantly comprehending the laws and principles.
As the leader of the Xuanwu Holy Sect, he was under a lot of pressure. After Bai Yu became the new generation of Tianji Saint, his pressure was even greater.
They are both members of the Seventy-Two Holy Sects, and although they share the same spirit, there is also a lot of competition between them, and there are varying degrees of friction at all times, both overtly and covertly.
At the beginning, when the Seventy-Two Saints were practicing under the command of Daozu, they were both brothers and there was still constant friction between them.
People with different paths do not seek each other.
In fact, if Taozu hadn't predicted it, the demons would have made a comeback tens of thousands of years later.
I am afraid that there has long been a split between the Holy Sect and the Holy Sect.
All the major forces want to rise up and replace the Holy Sect.
The human race and the demon race are probably going to have their brains knocked out right now.
It is precisely because we have the same enemies that we can still maintain apparent peace and unity.
There is no way, the human heart is like this, even saints cannot avoid the vulgarity.
No one can escape the word "heart".
Not only Chen Xuanli, but the other leaders of the Holy Sect were also under great pressure.
Now every leader of the Holy Sect is thinking about becoming the next saint to be born.
But how can this be so simple?
Although they are the leaders of the Holy Sect, they have access to countless resources, and they even have the spiritual insights of saints from different generations.
However, sanctification is still a chasm.
Every saint is unique!
Although Bai Yu has now taken over the title of Tianji Saint, the final path taken by each generation of Tianji Saint is different.
There is no other way. If you follow the path of your predecessors, your highest achievement will be to become your predecessors.
If you want to surpass your predecessors, you can only take a different path, or take a broader road at the end of this road.
However, this is not that simple.
…
Under an inconspicuous mountain in the Xuanwu Mountains, a large group of people appeared here.
"I didn't expect that thing to exist in this inconspicuous mountain." One of the three leaders said.
"Because of this, this place is more difficult to discover. You also know how much manpower and time we spent to find this place. This is still the case with a map." Another leader sighed.
"At the beginning, the ancestors of our three families learned this secret and then left the Xuanwu Sect. But we didn't expect that it would take so long for this matter to be settled." The only woman among the leaders spoke, and then she finished her sentence.
I focused my gaze on the high mountain in front of me, but I couldn't see anything.
"Okay, let's set up camp here and let the people below explore the way first. We have a long time, so be careful and you won't make any mistakes." The middle-aged man standing between the two put it away and kept it in his hand.
After wearing the jade pendant, he gave the order.
Not far away, a young man landed on the branch of a big tree, making no sound. Not even the strong men among the large group of people were aware of this man's existence.
"Strange? Why are the people from the Jiuli clan missing?"
The young man turned his head and looked at the large team not far away.
"Why are these people here? Are they trying to get involved in this muddy water?"
"Okay, I'll hide in it and see if I can find anyone from the Jiuli clan."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man disappeared.