Chapter 46 Li Yi vs. Feng Qingqing. Feng Qingqing was indeed very strong. He was so strong that he didn’t look like a human being. His terrifying aura calmed everyone present as soon as it was released. Even many Nascent Soul cultivators present were sweating coldly.
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"Did Mingyu be defeated by just the breath he gave out? What level of cultivation has he reached!" Xie Daozi was shocked. If others didn't know Mingyu's strength, he knew it clearly, because one year
Mingyu had gone to him to try out moves with him before. At that time, Mingyu's cultivation level was only in the late Jindan stage.
He still remembered that after Mingyu used "Devil Dragon's Heaven-Eating", he used some magical powers to defeat him, but now... Mingyu, who is at the peak of the Golden Core, after performing "Demon Dragon's Heaven-Eating"
How could he not be surprised that he was defeated like this?
"This person... is invincible!" Xie Daozi's heart was trembling, and he was extremely afraid of Feng Qingqing. At the same time, he was also extremely worried about his battle with Feng Qingqing a month later.
"Why, aren't you ready to come out? Or do you want me to catch you out myself?" Feng Wuqing stood in the air, hunting in golden robes, and the golden sword light in his eyes was endless, as if he wanted to pierce the void. Behind him, a
A giant sword with a handle about a hundred feet long stood in the air like a shadow. If the shadow appeared, cold light shot out from it, and the sword's intention soared into the sky.
Moreover, Feng Qingqing's aura continued to become stronger, and in just a moment it exceeded that of the late Nascent Soul. The aura was so strong that no one in the field could match it! At this time, he stood in the void like an ancient sword god, with unparalleled power and a reputation in the sword.
respect.
"This... what's going on... Is Feng Qingqing really that powerful? Is he really one of our contemporaries?"
"This aura is several times more powerful than the master's. Is he really a Yuanying monk?"
Everyone present was frightened, their faces were pale, and they were sweating profusely. Looking at Feng Wuwu was like looking at the ancient god of war, in awe.
"You really can't come out?" Feng Qingqing's voice suddenly turned cold. He pointed like a sword and drew it out into the void. Suddenly, a golden sword gang that was more than ten feet long appeared in an instant and moved toward the distance as fast as thunder.
Shoot away.
"Chi..."
The golden sword was so fast that everyone present could not see its trajectory. The only thing that proved that he still existed was the soft sound in the air.
"Bang..." A loud noise came in an instant, deafening. Then, a terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power vibrated, which was visible to the naked eye. It instantly destroyed a large area of ancient trees and scattered countless rocks. However, the terrifying golden color
The finger sword turned into golden powder and dissipated in the air.
"Whoosh..." A figure suddenly appeared, rushing towards Feng Qingwu as fast as lightning. The speed was so fast that it left only a golden light in the air, making it impossible for outsiders to see clearly.
"Who is this!" Xie Daozi was shocked. He was extremely fearful and ashamed of the person who blocked Feng Wuqing's sword strike.
"Bang...bang...bang..." The loud noise reappeared, like thunder, causing everyone's ears to hurt.
Everyone looked up, wanting to see the peak showdown between the two men in the sky. However, what caught their eyes was only two groups of light shining with golden light. They were so dazzling that they could not look directly at them. Moreover, the sword energy erupting from them was even more intense.
It's so frightening that just looking at it makes your blood boil and your spiritual energy flow wildly.
On the mountain peak, many disciples who were in the early stages of foundation building even vomited blood and fainted on the spot when they saw Feng Qingqing's sword intent.
"Bang..." A ten-foot-long golden sword suddenly fell down and instantly landed on Chaoyang Feng's ring, making a shocking loud noise. Then, the dozens-foot-long ring instantly turned into powder and rose into the air.
The sky is filled with dust.
At the same time, the monks who were close to the ring were even more affected by this, vomiting blood and flying backwards. Except for a small number of them who could still groan and move, most of them had their muscles and bones shattered, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.
"Quick... quick, get out of here!" Xie Daozi shouted, and together with several Nascent Soul monks who were watching the battle, they worked together to support a formation barrier to protect everyone's retreat.
"boom……"
Another ten-foot-long golden sword sword fell down, smashing a dormitory not far from the big arena into ashes, and the aftermath of the terrifying sword sword spread to the formation structure held up by Xie Daozi and others.
Above the boundary, there was a soft sound.
"Chi..."
Although the formation barrier blocked the aftermath of the formation, Xie Daozi and others who set up the formation were affected, vomiting blood and turning pale for a while.
"Is this kind of power really something that a Nascent Soul cultivator can possess? A God Transformation cultivator can only do this..." Several Nascent Soul cultivators smiled bitterly, but they didn't expect that only a few of them could block other people's moves... and
Still injured...
"Don't think too much, retreat quickly!" Xie Daozi had the highest level of cultivation and was the least injured. Previously, he vomited blood just because he was not hasty in resisting. Now he saw that several junior brothers were in a trance, so he screamed and woke up several people. Then,
Several people used all their strength to escort everyone out of Chaoyang Peak quickly.
High in the sky, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and golden light was shooting out in all directions. It was impossible to see who the two parties fighting were. All that could be seen were two small golden suns flashing with monstrous golden light, and the deafening loud noise.
"You are Li Yi, right? You are indeed very skilled. You are a good opponent!" Feng Qingqing looked calm and charming, and walked around with the visitors in a leisurely and unhurried manner. He pointed his sword from time to time to test the opponent, trying to find out.
Human reality.
"Are you Feng Wuhen?" Li Yi was shocked. He didn't expect that the person in front of him not only looked very similar to Feng Wuhen, but also had unparalleled combat power and an extraordinary mind. Now he knew his identity after only a few rounds of fighting.
"It seems that my visit was not in vain. You are indeed a good opponent." Feng Qingqing nodded and did not answer Li Yi's question. He continued to talk to himself. However, the strength in his hand increased.
The golden light of time flourishes, and the sword energy soars into the sky.
"Whoosh..."
A golden giant sword dozens of feet long shot out across the sky, with great momentum, and attacked Li Yi as fast as thunder! It seemed that he wanted to behead him and destroy him.
When Li Yi saw this, he immediately used all his strength and punched the giant sword without hesitation.
"Bang..." A golden fist with a size of more than ten feet appeared and firmly blocked the golden giant sword. It made a loud noise that shook the wind and clouds and shook the mountains and the earth.
"Since you don't tell me, I'll hit you until you tell me!" Li Yi became fierce and appeared a hundred feet away, making seals with one hand and drawing talismans with the other, preparing to use the Undefeated Immortal Art to suppress the opponent.
However, all this was seen by Feng Wuqing.
"Haha, in fact, your treasure body is very extraordinary. If you continue to fight with me, the outcome is unpredictable, but you shouldn't use magic techniques." Feng Wuqing suddenly appeared next to Li Yi, and pointed like a sword, slashing down.
, the action was extremely fast.
"Bang..." Li Yi punched to block, but the seal failed on the spot, and he immediately retreated.
"It's useless. You and I are about the same speed. If I catch up with you, you can't escape. You have no chance to form a seal unless...you can cast it instantly." Feng Qingqing looked indifferent.
There is neither sadness nor joy, looking at Li Yi is like a hunter looking at his prey.
Instant undefeated immortal magic? Li Yi smiled bitterly, even when he was at his peak, he couldn't do it instantly. How could he do it instantly now that he is only in the Nascent Soul stage...
"I have to say that you are indeed very strong! You are the most talented person that Li has ever seen. You are not bad at all if you say you are a genius! However, you are too arrogant!" Li Yi became fierce and charged at a close distance.
Suddenly he got close to Feng Wuqing, and then his fists turned into grasps, and his body was fighting each other.
"Haha, actually I'm not arrogant. I know my shortcomings, so I'm not a genius..." Feng Wuqing chuckled, not at all panicked by Li Yi's sudden approach.
He put on a sword-gang treasure robe, and at the same time, he waved the sword skills in his hand one after another, constantly killing Li Yi. The whole person was calm and calm, very leisurely.
"You are too young!" Li Yi snorted coldly, and his whole body surged with energy. He used the strongest weapon in physical skills - Fuhu Grasping. He relied solely on his body to resist the ruthless sword fingering, and wanted to fight in close quarters.
other side.
Although the Kunlun Sect is only a Taoist sect, it has a large collection of secret magic books on physical skills, swordsmanship, formations, and alchemy. Li Yi has been taught all kinds of secret skills since he was a child. He is well-versed in books and knows hundreds of schools of thought.
Secret technique, but among the many physical techniques, he only likes the Crouching Tiger and Grappling Hand, not for anything else but the power of the Crouching Tiger Grappling Hand.
Legend has it that the Fuhu Capture Hand Milk was left behind by the Fuhu Arhat when he descended to earth. It was originally a Buddhist thing, but was later acquired by a Taoist master. Later, after some modifications, it became one of the most powerful physical skills in Taoism.
1. It is said that if one can train the Fuhu Grasping Hand to the highest level, it will be enough to become a physical weapon that can compete with lower-grade immortal weapons.
At this time, although Li Yi could not reach the highest level of Fu Hu Grasping, he was still at the level of a master. This time, he was more than enough to deal with Feng Wuhen's finger sword.
"Dang...Dang..." The golden sword gang kept falling on Li Yi, making a sonorous sound. At the same time, it burst out with endless divine brilliance, dazzling and brilliant, but all this failed.
Causing the slightest harm to Li Yi, Li Yi's precious body becomes immortal!
"Okay! It's really good!" Feng Qingqing's face was still neither sad nor happy, calm and calm, but his voice was a little higher, showing a little excitement.
Li Yi ignored this and continued to charge forward, constantly getting closer to Feng Wuwu. Finally, after enduring hundreds of Feng Qingwu's finger swords, he finally arrived in front of Feng Qingwu.
"Boy, you are so arrogant!" Li Yi's voice was cold, and the golden light in his hand instantly defeated Feng Qingqing's body-protecting sword, and went straight to Feng Wuqing's shoulder blade, trying to lock him to death.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a three-foot-long sword flashing with a faint golden light suddenly stabbed out, slashing at Li Yi's hands in an instant.
Although there is no dazzling light or earth-shattering spiritual power fluctuations on the long sword, it reveals a kind of simplicity and vicissitudes, and the inexplicable aura revealed on it is even more frightening and chills all over.
"Immortal weapon!" Li Yi was shocked. He immediately retreated and appeared a hundred feet away. He looked at the three-foot divine sword with fear on his face, as if he was avoiding the plague.
"You actually have an immortal weapon!" Li Yi looked shocked, with fear in his eyes. He knew that the other party would have a good weapon, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had an immortal weapon, and it was also a high-grade sword!
How can the physical body resist such an attacking weapon? If it is cut, even the treasure body will turn to ashes, and the soul will also be destroyed. The sword spirit in the fairy sword is enough to destroy the soul of any monk!
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