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Chapter 617 Raging Battle Intent

Zhou Xuantong couldn't help but sneered and looked at Xu Qingyun:

"The power of the Earth Immortal is a hundred times stronger than mine. You are only in your early twenties. Even if you practice for another hundred years, you won't be able to do it!"

Zhou Xuantong looked sarcastic, his face full of mockery.

"It's just arrogance and arrogance!"

Xu Qingyun, however, still looked calm, not wanting to argue or being too lazy to argue.

As he said, the other party is just sitting in a well and looking at the sky. How could he know that there is another way of cultivation in this world.

Xu Qingyun will not take it to heart at all, let alone defend it.

These people laughed at his arrogance, but Xu Qingyun thought they were ignorant.

A hundred years later, he still stands proudly in the world, while these people may have long since become dust and disappeared into the earth.

Zhou Xuantong took action again at this time, the true energy in his body surged crazily, and the white rainbow sword in his hand flew directly into the hands of the sword immortal behind him.

Not only that, an innate sword energy also gathered into the shadow of the sword immortal.

Bai Hong Sword, innate sword energy, and sword intent belonging to Zhou Xuantong.

All these things were added together, and the power of Sword Immortal Phantom increased again.

The originally dim body burst into light again, and the terrifying sword power spread.

The white rainbow sword in the hand of Sword Immortal Xuying slashed out, and the sword energy was like the sea, killing Xu Qingyun.

Zhou Xuantong pinched the sword formula with his hand, pointed it into a sword, connected his fingers, and a series of sword energy appeared, erupting a powerful sword formation.

But this time the sword formation is not a powerful offensive sword formation, but is used to encircle the enemy.

"Sword leads Tianlao!"

Zhou Xuantong shouted low, and the sword formation appeared like a cage, covering Xu Qingyun.

Xu Qingyun was surrounded by a sword formation, restricting his movements.

The attack of Sword Immortal Phantom followed closely.

Zhou Xuantong's idea is very simple, use the sword formation to restrict Xu Qingyun's movements, and the sword fairy's shadow will give Xu Qingyun a fatal blow, making him unable to dodge.

In a battle between masters, the key to victory or defeat may lie in just one moment.

Zhou Xuantong thought in his heart.

As long as Xu Qingyun's movements are blocked for a moment and he is unable to resist or dodge direct attacks, he may be able to kill him with one blow.

It's just that no matter the sword array and the heavenly prison that restricts movement, or the terrifying sword energy slashed by the sword fairy's shadow.

There was never a trace of panic on Xu Qingyun's face, and his starry eyes were as calm as water.

Zhou Xuantong saw Xu Qingyun's calm and calm look in his eyes, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"This shabby sword array wants to trap me, it's just a wishful thinking!"

As Xu Qingyun's voice sounded, he already slapped a palm with his left hand.

Purple thunder shines, and the light turns into a sea of ​​thunder.

boom!!!

The sword formation that surrounded Xu Qingyun was instantly shattered.

Xu Qingyun did not stop there. He held Longli Sword and slashed out with one sword. The golden sword energy was like a long river.

The sword energy slashed out by the sword fairy's shadow was directly eliminated.

The attacks were broken one after another, and Zhou Xuantong was hit by the backlash. He took a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he was obviously injured.

Suffering such a backlash, ordinary earthly immortals might have been seriously injured, but Zhou Xuantong seemed to be only slightly injured, which shows how powerful he is.

Zhou Xuantong felt the blood surge in his body and felt extremely uncomfortable, but his eyes stared at Xu Qingyun in confusion.

His attack was neutralized by the other party again. This Qingyun Immortal Emperor shocked him too much.

There are endless magical powers and magic weapons, and the power within the body seems to be endless.

Although Zhou Xuantong didn't want to admit it, at this point in the battle, a trace of fear had already arisen in his heart.

Zhou Xuantong has never seen such a monster-like person.

A powerful Earth Immortal who is twenty years old, in ten or twenty years, how terrifying will this Qingyun Immortal Emperor be?

At this moment, the murderous intention in Zhou Xuantong's heart surged and reached its peak.

It's okay for such a monster to be a friend, but if he is an enemy and allows the other party to grow, who in the world can be against him after ten or twenty years?!

At this moment, if he is not killed and the tiger is allowed to return to the mountain and the dragon is released into the sea, then it will be him and his Kunlun Sect that will perish.

Xu Qingyun could clearly feel Zhou Xuantong's murderous intent at this moment, and he could more or less guess what the other party was thinking.

Xu Qingyun looked at Zhou Xuantong and said calmly: "Zhou Xuantong, you want to kill me, do you think you can do it?"

"I said that I haven't even used half of my strength, but what about you? Have you tried your best? How much true energy is left in your body? How much strength do you still have left to fight?"

Xu Qingyun's words made Zhou Xuantong's expression change.

He was horrified in his heart, and he didn't believe that Xu Qingyun really didn't even use half of his strength.

Zhou Xuantong successively displayed magical skills and supreme sword skills. Even though he had been practicing for more than a hundred years, only one third of the vast amount of true energy in his body was left at this moment.

The battle must end as soon as possible, otherwise when the true energy is exhausted, it will be uncertain who wins and who loses.

At this moment, he desperately wanted to defeat Immortal Emperor Qingyun and then kill him.

Zhou Xuantong didn't know if Xu Qingyun had seen through that there was not much true energy left in his Dantian. If the other party saw through it and the other party understood that his true energy was insufficient, he might fall into passivity.

Zhou Xuantong didn't know if Xu Qingyun had seen through him, but he really hadn't seen through the other party.

He didn't believe that after a hundred years of cultivation, his true energy could not compare to that of a twenty-year-old Earth Immortal.

Although he felt a little weak in his heart, Zhou Xuantong's mouth was still very strong:

"I have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and my foundation and accumulation are beyond your imagination. The earthly immortal power in my body is so majestic that you cannot compare to it."

Xu Qingyun looked at Zhou Xuantong with a funny face. Xu Qingyun could see through the remaining one-third of the energy in his Dantian by opening the Eyes of the Candle Dragon.

At this time, Zhou Xuantong's words sounded extremely ridiculous to Xu Qingyun.

But Xu Qingyun didn't expose the opponent either.

Holding the Longli Sword in his hand, the sword's power is concentrated, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Zhou Xuantong.

"If you have the energy to spare, then keep fighting!"

Xu Qingyun has a pair of starry eyes, with fighting spirit surging and his sword shining brightly.

Zhou Xuantong felt the strong fighting spirit surging in Xu Qingyun's body, and felt a crisis in his heart, and his face could not help but become a little solemn.

The Longli Sword in Xu Qingyun's hand trembled, and the sword spirit seemed to feel the master's fighting intent, and let out a sword cry like a dragon's roar, which resounded throughout the sky.

Everyone watching the battle was shocked as they looked at the figure in white.

The Longli Sword in Xu Qingyun's hand seemed to suddenly disappear, turning into a ball of golden light, shining in all directions.

Not only that, Xu Qingyun's figure also disappeared from everyone's sight.

Zhou Xuantong's heart tightened, and a crisis was born. He sensed his surroundings, trying to find Xu Qingyun's figure.

But the result made Zhou Xuantong even more frightened, and the fear continued to amplify in his heart.

He did not sense the trace of Xu Qingyun, and his eyes did not see the figure of Xu Qingyun.

Xu Qingyun seemed to disappear out of thin air.

But Zhou Xuantong knew that Xu Qingyun definitely did not disappear, but the other party hid his figure and aura, making it impossible for him to detect it.


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