Under the horrified and frightened eyes of everyone.
The sword energy in the sky attacked Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun also performed the sword technique with his hand, and the golden innate sword energy turned into a golden dragon.
In an instant, endless sword energy erupted, which was not Zhou Xuantong's white sword energy at all.
Zhou Xuantong's eyes were slightly focused, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, which disappeared in a flash.
The attacks of both sides met, and the sword energy continued to attack. Each had its own victory or defeat, some were strong and some were weak.
boom……
The final result was that two innate sword energies collapsed at the same time. The remaining sword energy of the terrifying air flow was scattered in all directions, with snow flying and silver frost covering the sky.
Zhou Xuantong pointed his sword at the same time, and with one point, his true energy burst out, directly turning into a sharp sword energy, killing Xu Qingyun.
The practice of swordsmanship reaches such a high level that even without a sword in your hand, you can still produce sword energy.
This sword energy that Zhou Xuantong seemingly pointed out at random was no weaker than the innate sword energy.
Seeing the sword energy that was constantly attacking, Xu Qingyun's face showed no trace of panic.
The spiritual energy in Xu Qingyun's body surged, purple thunder rose in the palm of his right hand, and the purple thunder palm condensed.
Xu Qingyun smiled softly and clapped his hand.
boom!
The sound of thunder sounded instantly, and purple thunder exploded directly in the sky and the earth, like a purple thunder snake, jumping out crazily and attacking and killing.
The moment it came into contact with the sharp sword energy, the purple thunder palm exploded and turned into a sea of purple thunder.
That sword energy, covered by this endless sea of thunder, dissipated in an instant and turned into nothingness.
The attack was neutralized again, and Zhou Xuantong's face froze slightly.
My magical skill, Heavenly Sword Finger, is extremely powerful. In the past, it was always invincible when used, but today it was easily resolved by the opponent.
This couldn't help but shock him in his heart. The other party could kill him, the elder of the Kunlun Sect. It seemed that he had some strength. The average Earth Immortal powerhouse was definitely no match for this person.
Immortal Emperor Qingyun, he has underestimated the other party.
Xu Qingyun stood proudly, with white clouds floating in the air. The two fights did not hurt him at all, and even those attacks could not even touch the corners of his clothes.
This scene shocked everyone watching.
However, several of Xu Qingyun's confidantes present breathed a sigh of relief, and their worries subsided slightly.
Xu Qingyun looked at Zhou Xuantong with an indifferent expression: "Is this the method of Kunlun Sword Immortal? Nothing more than that."
After the words fell, the expression on Zhou Xuantong's face finally changed. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xu Qingyun: "You just resisted one and a half of my moves, what are you so arrogant about!"
The next second, Zhou Xuantong made a secret with both hands, and his true energy surged, transforming into a divine sword that wrapped around his body like a powerful sword formation.
The sword array is powerful, exuding terrifying sword power, and the sword light is dazzling and brilliant.
When Xu Qingyun saw this scene, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he chuckled and said, "It's a bit interesting to be able to use the sword formation alone."
Zhou Xuantong's ability to perform such a sword formation proves that he is indeed somewhat accomplished in his sword training.
However, Xu Qingyun did not take it seriously and could not change the final result of this battle.
The triple hegemonic body is activated, and Xu Qingyun's whole body is filled with light domineering energy.
As soon as he stepped on it, it was like a storm condensing, gathering between heaven and earth, forming a powerful protective barrier.
Zhou Xuantong controlled the sword array to attack, and the magical swords that appeared in the magic sword covered Xu Qingyun, attacking non-stop and crazy.
However, Xu Qingyun remained unmoved. Although the protective barrier around him kept trembling and was attacked by the sword array, it was never broken.
Zhou Xuantong made secrets with both hands and controlled the sword formation. Suddenly, the offensive changed. The magic swords that transformed into one merged into one, creating a giant sword that was more than ten meters long.
The giant sword fell, slashing at Xu Qingyun's protective barrier.
"What a powerful sword formation!"
"Such a terrifying sword formation is unimaginable."
"Only the Kunlun Sword Immortal, a peerless swordsman, can display such magical powers!"
The faces of everyone watching the battle changed, and they looked shocked and surprised.
The practice of sword formation is also one of the attack methods of kendo practice.
Not everyone can practice any sword formation driven by sword techniques. It requires talent and understanding, and it also tests the swordsmanship.
The power of this sword array is terrifying and unpredictable.
Zhou Xuantong, the Kunlun Sword Immortal, has been practicing for more than a hundred years. His only move when fighting Immortal Emperor Qingyun was to use the sword formation.
Xu Qingyun's body-protecting essence finally cracked under the attack of this terrifying sword formation.
Zhou Xuantong saw that he was about to break through Xu Qingyun's defense, so he once again strengthened the power of the sword array, trying to destroy the defense with one sword and kill Xu Qingyun with one sword.
Everyone on Kunlun Mountain was looking at this shocking sword and this extremely powerful sword formation.
They put themselves in their shoes and realized that if they were in their shoes, they would definitely not be able to withstand the Kunlun Sword Immortal's sword.
"Is this the power of Kunlun Sword Immortal?"
"Senior Zhou's swordsmanship, to what extent can he use such a sword formation?"
"This sword can break through mountains and destroy cities. Who can resist it?"
…
Amidst everyone's amazement.
Just when Xu Qingyun's protective barrier was about to break, Xu Qingyun took the initiative to lift the protective barrier.
A purple thunderous palm appeared, one hand stretched out and turned into a purple palm shadow.
Xu Qingyun's eyes were always calm.
boom!
There was a loud sound, and the giant sword and the shadow of the palm shook.
The terrifying energy continued to spread, spreading thousands of meters.
This sword was directly blocked by Xu Qingyun. Not only that, in the next moment, the purple palm shadow of the giant sword suddenly burst out with endless purple thunder.
The giant sword shattered into countless pieces and then dissipated.
Zhou Xuantong's eyes narrowed, looking at the figure in white bathing in the endless sea of thunder, and at his palm surrounded by purple thunder.
The sword formation that he was proud of still failed to hurt the opponent at all.
"How can it be?!"
Zhou Xuantong was greatly shocked.
His sword formation was so terrifying and powerful. Countless enemies died under his sword formation, including some powerful earthly immortals.
But even such a sword formation was still resisted by the opponent.
Zhou Xuantong's gaze stayed on the palm surrounded by purple thunder, and he could not move away for a long time.
This Immortal Emperor Qingyun was actually able to perform such terrifying palm techniques, holding the power of heavenly punishment in his hand, just like the god of thunder in charge of the sky.
Zhou Xuantong's mood became complicated. He was a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. The Kunlun Sect had been inherited for more than a thousand years and had a profound foundation. He had been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years, and he had only gained his current strength and the reputation of Kunlun Sword Immortal.
Zhou Xuantong found it hard to believe and accept that this young man in his early twenties could actually compete with him. It was unbelievable to the extreme.
Zhou Xuantong never dreamed that this scene would happen.
However, Zhou Xuantong soon adjusted his mind.
A pair of eyes looked at Xu Qingyun again, his mind sank, and he gathered his momentum.
The battle is not over yet.
Zhou Xuantong suddenly rushed towards Xu Qingyun at an extremely fast speed, like a flying sword being shot out.
He turned his hands into swords and kept slashing out. The sword energy followed his figure and killed Xu Qingyun together.