With every step he took, the void beneath Qiu Hengkong's feet seemed unable to withstand the impact, causing explosions and air currents splashing out like tiny sharp swords!
When Qiu Hengkong's figure stood firm, a flush of color flashed across his face, and his aura surged like a tide.
The whole place was silent.
With this third sword, Qiu Hengkong was clearly at a disadvantage!
"The fourth move."
Su Yi didn't hesitate at all, swept the air with his sword, and came to kill again.
His green robe is like jade, and his whole body is filled with a wild and wanton spirit. The clear sound of the Xuanwu sword echoes with his aura.
It's like a fairy in a sword.
When a sword is slashed out, it looks like a full moon in the blue sky, the light and shadow are floating, and the sword's intention is ethereal and ethereal.
Qiu Hengkong's brows were filled with solemnity.
Each of Su Yi's previous three swords showed a completely different trend, each one more powerful than the other.
If only that were the case.
What surprised Qiu Hengkong even more was that with each strike of Su Yi's sword, his energy level also increased.
Until now, when he struck out this fourth sword, the power was much more powerful than the previous three swords, and it seemed extremely incredible.
Even though he had already studied Su Yi's past achievements and knew that this seventeen-year-old boy could not be judged by common sense, Qiu Hengkong was still greatly shocked when he faced him in person.
"rise!"
Without hesitation, Qiu Hengkong suddenly shouted loudly.
He saw a flash of fiery red light, and in his left hand, there was a spiritual sword shaped like feathers and bright red like fire. The sword's edge was filled with dots of fire rain, dazzling and blazing.
Clang!
Qiu Hengkong held a sword in each hand, crossing each other in the void. The Green He sword drew the power of pure yin, and the fiery red spirit sword evolved the power of pure yang. One yin and one yang merged in the void, like an arc of sword energy, one clear
A turbidity, crushing the void and going away.
The sword turns into yin and yang and cuts off the sky!
As soon as the two swords were released, the power doubled and surged!
Su Yi's sword energy was as ethereal as the moon filling the blue sky. The moment it came into contact with Qiu Hengkong's sword, it was like fire and water. It suddenly produced a shocking roar and a colorful rain of light.
I saw the two sword energies exploding inch by inch in the terrifying collision, the full moon in the blue sky was torn into pieces, and the Yin Yang sword arc also collapsed and collapsed.
In the end, the void seemed to be filled with a heavy rain of tiny sword lights, extremely bright and terrifying.
The whole place was silent, and countless people were trembling. They were so shocked by such a shocking blow that they could not recover for a long time.
This was like fighting a legendary god. The power used by both Qiu Hengkong and Su Yi was completely beyond most people's understanding.
Even people like Chu Yukou were stunned.
They are both in the Bigu realm, but compared to Qiu Hengkong, the difference is completely between a pearl of rice and a bright moon in the sky!
And if compared with an innate martial sect like Su Yi... it would be enough to embarrass Yuan Dao monks like Chu Yukou!
"Two swords?"
In the distance, Su Yi was very interested.
"The name of this sword is Chi Ling. It is an ancient sword that I obtained fifty years ago from the 'Golden Rainbow Demonic Mountain', the most dangerous place in the Wei Dynasty. The sword is three feet and six inches long, and a mysterious sword technique is imprinted on the sword body."
Qiu Hengkong looked at the spiritual sword in his left hand and said, "Besides this sword, I also have a spiritual sword named Ziyu in my hand, which was also obtained from the Golden Rainbow Demonic Mountain. During these fifty years of seclusion, I have devoted all my efforts to
, tempering these three swords, trying to integrate them one by one into my swordsmanship, so far, I have barely achieved anything."
Speaking of this, he raised his eyes, looked at Su Yi in the distance, and said: "I just don't know, fellow Taoist can
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Do you force me to use three swords at once?"
Su Yi smiled and nodded, saying: "Not bad, that's interesting."
boom!
His clothes were fluttering, and he struck out again, like a banished immortal striding in the air. The Xuanwu sword was raised, and the blade pointed at the sky far away.
After taking nine steps, the raised sword suddenly cut down.
"The fifth move!"
At that moment, the sunset on the horizon dimmed, and only an incomparably bright sword energy fell into the sky, shining brightly and illuminating the world.
It's like the light from all the heavens enters this sword!
Everyone in the Yuelun Sect had stinging eyes, and their eyes were filled with white, and they all turned pale with horror.
Cha Jin couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands. The sword energy was so blazing that even though they were far apart, it gave people a feeling that they could not be looked at closely, and his soul seemed to be burned.
Qiu Hengkong closed his eyes, and under the influence of his spiritual power, he clearly captured the trajectory of Su Yi's sword and the power contained in it, and his mind trembled slightly.
What a terrifying swordsmanship!!
This is not a power that can be mastered overnight, nor does it mean that you can have some kind of great fortune and have an epiphany overnight.
As a sword cultivator, Qiu Hengkong also knows best that the pursuit of swordsmanship cannot be achieved overnight. What is required is tempering moment by moment, pondering day and night, and continuous tempering.
In addition, you also need to have a very high level of understanding.
But Su Yi was obviously only seventeen years old, and he obviously only had innate martial arts training, but his swordsmanship skills seemed to have gone through countless years of training, which was beyond imagination.
This is incredible!
While thinking about it, Qiu Hengkong did not hesitate or delay, and took action without hesitation.
Clang! Clang!
The Qinghe Sword and the Red Ling Sword were clanging in his ears. He waved them with both hands, and the two sword energies intertwined in the void to form a sword arc in the shape of a "Y".
Yi means to cut.
This sword combines two sword powers into one, one is extremely yang, the other is extremely yin. It seems to be able to cut the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth into four pieces, with unparalleled sharpness.
This sword is also Qiu Hengkong's secret skill, a killing technique that he has refined with his hard work in seclusion for fifty years!
boom!
The void trembled wildly, and Su Yi's extremely brilliant sword was barely blocked by two sword arcs, as if it was being strangled by open scissors.
Click!
The intersection of the two sword arcs broke off.
But the first half of the sword arc remained unabated, like two long-awaited dragons, rushing towards Su Yi.
Su Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately chuckled, his sleeves and robes fluttered, and he unleashed the sixth sword.
Clang!
The sword chant echoed through the heavens and the earth, and the Xuanwu Sword suddenly turned. The black sword body, as ethereal as the night, flicked with Su Yi's wrist, like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, flicking and slashing violently.
When the sword edge was raised, a majestic sword energy rose up from the ground, soaring into the sky, crushing the two sword arcs that were coming towards him with a devastating force.
The light rain splashed and spread.
When the sword edge is drawn out, it is like a long whip swung down by the gods in the sky. It is as bright as fire, wanton and domineering, and has the potential to whip the world.
A long crack like a crack appeared in the void.
boom!!!
Qiu Hengkong used all his strength to strike hard, and a sword energy storm was set off between the two swords. It had the destructive power to strangle everything, but in the face of Su Yi's sword, the sword energy storm was ten feet high.
, was immediately broken open, and the violent turbulence swept and spread. Qiu Hengkong was like a small boat in the violent ocean, and his figure shook violently.
At this moment, Su Yi's sword that broke through the sky had already struck.
"open!"
Autumn Hengkong is in danger
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Chaos, the qi energy in the whole body was activated to the extreme, and the two swords in the hands were blocked above the head.
boom!
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Qiu Hengkong's figure suddenly fell, falling from a height of a hundred feet to a few feet above the ground, before he barely managed to stabilize his figure.
And the sleeves of his arms were shattered and exploded, flying like butterflies through flowers. A look of exertion appeared on his handsome, boyish cheeks, and the energy in his body was violently churning.
If you look closely, your fingers holding the swords are trembling slightly, and there is blood seeping between the fingers. You can imagine how domineering the power of Su Yi's sword is.
One sword strike almost knocked the most famous kendo giant from the Wei Dynasty to the ground!
The whole place was dead silent, and there was no sound.
This was the sixth sword Su Yi had used, but it was so powerful that everyone in the Yuelun Sect was frightened, and their confidence in Qiu Hengkong was shaken!
"If you can block this sword, your combat power has far surpassed that of the Yuanfu realm monks in this world. What's rare is that your cultivation is still firmly in the Bigu realm, and your potential is huge."
In the void, Su Yi's words of appreciation spread to the heaven and earth.
This Qiu Hengkong, in terms of talent, is not as good as Yue Shichan, and in terms of cultivation, he is not as good as Zhou Zhangyi, but his attainments in swordsmanship can be regarded as the most solid and powerful person Su Yi has ever seen.
Only such a person deserves the name "Sword Cultivator".
"Thank you for your compliments from fellow Taoists."
Taking a deep breath, Qiu Hengkong's figure soared up and confronted Su Yi from a distance. His expression had become as calm as a lake, and his brows were full of perseverance. He said,
"It's the Taoist disciple's cultivation with the innate martial arts and the way of sword that conquers all creation that makes people feel shocked."
Speaking of this, his eyes shone brightly, and there was a thin and illusory sword light surging, "However, Qiu doesn't think that there is no chance of defeating fellow Taoist."
Su Yi smiled happily and said, "That's great!"
As he spoke, he drew his sword again.
One word, quick!
As fast as a flash of light, a three-foot sword energy arrived in front of Qiu Hengkong. The sword energy was as thin as cicada wings, but as sharp as lightning, with a dazzling light.
Qiu Hengkong's skin tingled, and he swung his sword in a circle without hesitation. Circles of smoke-like sword intent rippled through the void like ripples, layer upon layer, seemingly endless.
The sword is like ripples and the mind is like tide!
Under the heavy blows of the wave-like sword energy, Su Yi's extremely fast sword energy suddenly shook violently.
But the naked eye can still clearly see that the heavy wave of sword energy was broken, layer by layer collapsed, and the torrent of fine sword light scattered in all directions.
It wasn't until he reached a foot in front of Qiu Hengkong that Su Yi's sword was completely neutralized.
But between Qiu Hengkong's eyebrows, a line of sword marks quietly appeared on his skin, and a drop of bright red blood leached out, slid down the bridge of his nose, and spread to the corners of his lips.
The salty smell of blood spread in Qiu Hengkong's lips, causing him to take a deep breath and send a faint chill down his spine.
This sword is not only fast, but also extremely sharp!!
Although it was defused a foot in front of him, the sword energy spread and still scratched the skin between his eyebrows!
In the distance, Su Yixiao asked: "Can this sword allow you to use the third sword?"
"Can."
Qiu Hengkong's eyebrows were solemn and he nodded solemnly.
Clang!
On the top of the Heavenly Spirit Cap above his head, a three-inch sword edge flew out, the purple clouds shimmered, the light and shadow flowed, with an illusory and mysterious color.