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Chapter 262 Between the clouds and mist, the cold front blows (4k)

 A few hours passed quietly, Zhao Qing pressed his fingers lightly on the hilt of the crape myrtle soft sword, looking towards the east, where the glow before sunrise was already visible.

Wu Yazi, who asked her to send snow lotus flowers, did not wait long before they climbed to the highest point of Piaomiao Peak and said their final farewell to their master.

After a while, under the rising sun, the layers of clouds and mist reflected dazzling colors, making the peaks seem to be connected to the fairyland, adding to the mysterious beauty.

Looking from a distance, you can see the undulating snow peaks in the distance and the gentle breeze whistling. In response to the towering birch, oak and various coniferous trees, it makes people feel calm and forget their worries.

High in the sky, a tiny black spot kept expanding and slowly took on a distinct shape. It was the god flying in the sky, and Dugu Qiubai riding on the back of the god.

"It's time." As the gods were getting closer and closer, Xiaoyaozi, who had been sitting on the edge of the cliff all night, sighed softly, stood up slowly, and handed the black Yaoqin in his hand to Wuyazi, who had a heavy look on his face.
In Zhao Qing's induction, this Yaoqin was completely transformed by Xiaoyaozi with his spiritual power condensed into substance. It contains his core inheritance of divine will, and probably some of his leftover instructions.

"Senior Xiaoyaozi, are you going to fight Miss Zhao alone?" A voice sounded from behind, and Dugu Qiubai jumped down from a height of more than ten feet like a black shadow and landed on the top of Miao Miao Peak.

Among the people, they started asking questions, and they were full of fighting spirit.

Facing Xiaoyaozi, a master who had lived for more than four decades and was about to make a breakthrough, despite his arrogant and unruly personality, he was also very respectful in his words. He asked the other party whether he wanted one-on-one or one-on-two, and asked Zhao

Qing subconsciously put it first.

"Let me, little friend Zhao Qing, try my moves with the old Taoist first! Maybe it won't take long for her to catch up with my martial arts skills, and there will be plenty of opportunities to compete with the two of them."

Xiaoyaozi smiled indifferently and looked at Dugu Qiubai and the sweeping monk who had just arrived. His sleeves and robes were slightly bulging, as if Yuanyue was standing on the top of the snow peak, with his back to the abyss. His breath was surging, as if he was moving in front of and behind him.

Divided into two worlds.

"Senior, I'm asking for advice!"

Zhao Qing stared at the blue-robed old Taoist who was more than ten feet away, sensing the strange state between him and the nearby world. The five fingers of his right hand lightly pressed on the hilt of the sword and slowly tightened it. The purple sword light suddenly rose, and he

The scabbard of the Ziwei soft sword was instantly washed away and turned into powder.

After a whole night of gathering momentum, the moment a majestic and fierce sword broke out of its sheath, it seemed to communicate with the aura of the entire Piaomiao Peak, soaring straight into the sky, making people within a few miles around feel a chill in their hearts.

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Then, this earth-shattering sword intent was suddenly recovered, and was quickly condensed on the surface of the crape myrtle soft sword, arousing a hazy and changing dark purple light, which was integrated with her changing aura, as if flickering in every moment.

In the hearts of the onlookers.

Although it does not look very eye-catching, in the Dugu Qiubai sense that he is extremely familiar with the sword intention, Zhao Qing actually built a restrained sword intention field in a moment, surpassing the power of mountains and rivers beyond the limits of human power.

Part of the attraction is contained within the sword body.

With one strike of the sword, the power will overturn the sky and the earth, and it is unstoppable.

But I don’t know how Xiaoyaozi, who has already stood on the edge of the cliff with no way out, will deal with it?

He concentrated and looked at Xiaoyaozi, whose breath was misty and seemed to be out of this world.

I saw that the opponent's posture was natural, not showing any fluctuation due to Zhao Qing's unimaginable momentum. Instead, he calmly laid out cyclones with infinite changes around his body. His eyes fell on the tip of the Ziwei soft sword, showing that

There is a bit of anticipation.

The opponent is not Xiaoyaozi. Although he is as smart as Dugu Qiufeng and the sweeping monk, under the pressure and strong momentum of Zhao Qing, he must immediately attack the difficulties with difficulty to interrupt her continuous improvement, which seems to be endless.

The fierce sword intention.

However, through the mysterious realm of "separation between heaven and man" and "beautiful form and spirit", he seemed to have blocked out all the opponent's momentum. He did not seem to be under any pressure. It was just like a breeze blowing on his face, which shocked the hearts of the onlookers.

Endless.

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Just when the two sides were confronting each other and before taking action, groups of dark clouds came quickly from a very far distance, and there was a faint sound of thunder from the sky.

Yin and yang interacted with each other, and heaven and man corresponded. The two masters who had reached the ultimate level of heaven and man quickly affected the changes in the weather of heaven and earth.

When Zhao Qing and Dugu Qiubai had a sword debate earlier, the reason why no clouds moved in was mainly because the weather was cloudless at that time, and the range of influence of the aura was limited after all.

Seeing that in the early morning, the heights of Piaomiao Peak were about to usher in darkness again, Zhao Qing flicked his wrist, and the crape myrtle soft sword flew straight into the sky, drawing several faint purple arcs in mid-air, and then suddenly turned,

He swung out a sharp purple and white sword light that changed in light and dark, and slashed down in the direction of Xiaoyaozi.

At the moment when the sword was finally slashed out, except for the two masters Dugu Qiubai and Sweeper Monk, everyone watching the battle suddenly felt empty. Only then did they discover with horror that Zhao Qing's sword intention had long been blended with their auras and superimposed together.

, they actually mobilized part of their strength when they launched their attack.

What kind of mysterious method is this that can have such unexpected effects?

When the idea just came to the audience, Xiaoyaozi stretched out his right hand in a slow and fast manner, stretched his five fingers outward, and then pinched lightly, as if he had pinched everything in the field around him, and lifted it in mid-air.

Zhong suddenly twisted and started spinning.

In the rotation of the fingers, there is a sense of eternity in the change, just like the rotation of the heaven and the earth, the transfer of the sun and the moon, and the replacement of the stars, not only cannot it be stopped, but also there is no way to stop it.

The billowing air spurted out along the direction of his five fingers pointing outwards. It struck at extremely high speed and kept collapsing inward, forming a dark vortex of energy that grew larger and larger. It almost occupied the line of sight and filled the sky and the earth. It is the "Mountain Pulling Liang Break" in "Twelve Tribulations of Taixuan".

"Taishan pulls, beams and pillars break", it is as strong as it is strong, as thick as thick, and the breath fills the sky and the earth, exuding the feeling that even if you come with the power of mountains and rivers, I can also turn it around and twist it, and you will be able to destroy it. The vast artistic conception in one palm.

"Boom!" The excitement that shocked the entire audience spread to all directions, as if tens of millions of pounds of boulders were thrown into a calm lake, causing shock and excitement that made people's ears hurt.

The purple sword light that alternated between light and dark exploded in all directions, emitting thousands of dazzling purple lights. Some of them left holes in Xiaoyaozi's body within ten feet, and some of them rushed towards the clouds that had just accumulated in the sky, breaking them. A big hole with flashing electric light opened;

It just outlines the outline of the sun that was blocked by the clouds, allowing the clear light to shine on the top of Piaomiao Peak again.

Under the shroud of the morning sun, Xiaoyaozi chuckled and retracted his outstretched arms, his beard, hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, his breath was like a dragon flying in the sky, diving low into the abyss, erratic to the extreme, still standing comfortably on the cliff Edge, made no other moves.

Piaomiao Peak itself is very high in altitude, and is relatively close to the dark clouds above. It is quite different from the situation in ordinary areas where the clouds are thousands of feet above the ground, with only a distance of more than a hundred feet;

But even so, the aftermath of just one slash of the sword can tear apart the thick clouds in the sky, which is also a huge power that shakes the heavens and the earth;

And Xiaoyaozi, who was facing the main attack of this attack, was actually able to receive this attack without any damage, which is even more unimaginable. He is worthy of being a peerless master who is close to the realm of Hedao and is about to break through.

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The sword intention that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to have been emptied with one strike, and the opponent had not been forced back even half a step. Zhao Qing's mind was like a spring flowing on a rock, without any unnecessary fluctuations. Instead, it was as misty as smoke as Xiaoyaozi, making it difficult to The moment the elusive aura was revealed, the spirit and spirit that had reached its peak were interlocked with his Qi machine.

You must know that in a battle between masters of this level like theirs, if the essence, energy and spirit are tightly intertwined, and the true energy is used at all costs, then as long as one party has a slight flaw to find, the opponent's attack will be affected by the energy of the energy. Like a surge of anger, it breaks through all the embankments and penetrates every hole until it penetrates and submerges everything.

Obviously, her powerful sword strike just now did not really exert its full strength, and it was not integrated into the cold energy of Taiyin Zhenshui. It was just a test.

No one in the audience, including Dugu Qiubai and the sweeping monk, could have predicted such a bizarre move. So, could Xiaoyaozi, whom Zhao Qing was targeting, find out her true intentions?

The next moment, when Xiaoyaozi had just retracted his arm, linked his luck, mobilized the power of heaven and earth, and repaired the area that had been cut off by Zhao Qing's sword, the sword whistle suddenly rose, and the deep purple light and pure white light that had not yet been restrained were heard.

The radiance of the true water of Taiyin merges into one.

In an instant, the crape myrtle soft sword that emitted a dazzling purple-white light made hundreds of movements like flowing water, perfectly cooperating with every fluctuation in her aura, making it agile and clear, leaving no trace behind.

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Each change presents a situation of being separated from each other. At first glance, it seems to be unrelated, but together they form an inseparable whole. A sword gang that changes from purple to white condenses on the tip of her purple myrtle sword.<

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She stepped out of the void, crossing a distance of more than ten feet like a flying fairy, and landed in front of Xiaoyaozi like a feather. The long sword stabbed straight towards him, dragging a tail of flames, and let out a

The sound of breaking through the sky seems to be able to tear the void apart, like the roar of a dragon and the sound of thunder.

Since the previous sword had disrupted the opponent's condensed domain and chopped up most of the cyclones surrounding him, this move's sublimated version of "Ice Soul Cold Light", when Xiaoyaozi's aura was locked,

It can be said that the timing is extremely clever.

Unlike Dugu Qiufei, who has achieved great success in "Zhiyang Wuji", Xiaoyaozi, although his realm is advanced, the quality of the Qi he has cultivated is still slightly inferior to that of "Taiyin Zhenshui", and his resistance to the coldness of this move is somewhat different.

At the limit, even if the skill is much better, it is theoretically impossible to block it without damage while standing on the edge of the cliff.

Witnessing the rapid changes in Zhao Qing's sword moves, they were vaguely aware of her previous plan. The people watching could not help but feel frightened, knowing that there was a huge danger hidden in it.

And at this critical moment, something even more unexpected happened.

In the moment when the purple-white sword light rushed straight towards him, Xiaoyaozi turned into several real and imaginary figures. Under the horrified gazes of everyone present, especially Wu Yazi and the girl, they stepped back to avoid

Open, both feet completely left the range of Piaomiao Peak.

Almost at the same time, Zhao Qing's offensive, like a river pouring down from the sea, suddenly stopped. It was as impossible as a raging storm suddenly disappearing. From motion to silence, he suddenly withdrew the crape myrtle soft sword, which was as stable as a high mountain. In the blink of an eye,

The momentum of rushing out was stopped.

Her expression was slightly shaken, and she stood where Xiaoyaozi was standing, staring at the opponent dozens of feet away, who seemed to be suspended in the void. All she could see was the deep clouds and mist below, with no bottom visible, which made people shudder;

Then judging from the rapidly rolling clouds and mists under his feet, like a tsunami in the sky, he guessed that Xiaoyaozi should have triggered the changes in the clouds outside the peak before the war, just like he had filled the sword field connected to the earth's aura.

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By creating just the right flow of rising heat, Xiaoyaozi fully exerted the magical skill of "Xiaoyao Yufeng", and with the help of the momentum of the air flow, he achieved the legendary standing on thin air, and thus successfully avoided the "icy soul cold light"

The attack.

The thunderclouds that had just been shaken away in the sky suddenly heard a dull roar. At the same time, Xiaoyaozi sighed several times, and his whole body suddenly shook, forming a kind of aura with his soul and acupoints all over his body. Strange resonance.

Although there is no "Zhiyang Wuji" and he cannot use the Zhiyang Gangqi to perform various shaping like Dugu Qiubai, under the control of his Yuan Shen who is out of body between existence and non-existence, Xiaoyaozi is surrounded by ten feet of heaven and earth spiritual energy. It's like being plucked rapidly by countless piano bows, spreading out circles of unpredictable ripples.

If the general "unity of man and nature" is to embed the soul between heaven and earth, then at this moment, Xiaoyaozi has embedded the entire field around him, affecting the wider world and turning it into his The strings that play music.

Every move resonates with the whole world, just like nature playing the music of nature, which makes people intoxicated, unable to extricate themselves, lost in it, and temporarily falling from the state of being one with the heaven and earth.

This is the "Wind Moves Thunder" in the "Twelve Tribulations of Taixuan", which simultaneously triggers the wind and thunder for miles around. The interaction of yin and yang merges with the changes in the Xiaoyao sub-domain, doubling the sound of the breath between heaven and earth. Amplify it and turn it into a terrifying offensive that is impossible to guard against.

Not far away, Zhao Qing was standing on the edge of the cliff. The "ice soul cold light" that had not yet been shot out by the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand also began to change mysteriously, like a glacier world on the top of a mountain, with pieces of white jade screens. The icy peaks and snowy ridges towering across the sky have ushered in the warmth of spring.

The extremely cold sword energy is like melting mountain snow, turning into a torrent, rushing down, straight into the streams and lakes, transforming from solid ice into the form of flowing water;

Countless magnificent sword lights are reflected in the streams and lakes, seemingly forming a colorful world of real mountains and forests and their reflections.

Suspicions and illusions seem to be real, and suspicions and truths seem to be illusions. As the seasons change, the morning fog and sunset seem to turn into a confusing and beautiful world, shrouding Xiaoyaozi standing in the clouds and mist.

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