"This..."

Everyone's eyes condensed, and then they took action, including a group of immortals in the calamity realm, and the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect in Mount Emei, all retreated a hundred miles away.

Dare not not retreat!

After all, it is risky to wait and see when the true immortals fight, and the two of them spoke in such a tacit understanding...

In the previous appointment, Xuantian Sword Sect had no intention of fighting to the death, because Wandao Academy is now the master of calamity. If they fight to the death with it, they will be backfired by the calamity, and they will be offended by people and even the heaven.

So the name of "sword fight" has the meaning of competition, but not the intention of life and death.

But now it's different.

The two of them exchanged glances, and then tacitly cleared the field and excluded the outsiders.

What does this mean?

It means that this sword fight is no longer a simple competition, and it cannot be stopped at a certain point, but must be done with all your strength.

Otherwise, not only will they lose, but they may also die!

Therefore, the two dared not hold back, and they must clear the surroundings to avoid losing control of the power during the battle and hurting innocent spectators.

Who escalated the war, turning this limited competitive sword fight into an all-out life-and-death duel?

No one knows, but the parties involved have no objection, so they can't say much and can only retreat silently.

When everyone retreated a hundred miles away, they looked at Emei again and saw only a little golden light in the sea of ​​clouds.

Fortunately, everyone was not an ordinary man, and they could see the battlefield clearly by concentrating their eyes and looking far away.

However...

On the golden roof, the two faced each other, but did not say a word, only the sword intent was high, making the sword energy rise up, like waves and streams, crisscrossing.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The sound of shock rang out, and it was like the collision of metal and iron, and like thunder.

The two faced each other, motionless, only the sword energy was like a stream, colliding violently, leaving marks in the void, hurting the world, and the golden roof of Emei was shaken violently. Under this sword force, it was like a weak girl, unable to bear it.

"This..."

"Ah!!!"

A hundred miles away, the people watching were also injured by the sharp blade. The Mahayana fusion was fine, and only felt a little stinging. Unlike the return to the void and the transformation of the spirit, they cried out in pain and hurriedly lowered their heads to shift their gaze.

Even so, tears still flowed from their eyes, and some of those who practiced pupil techniques had blood and tears.

"This sword energy..."

"True immortal, true immortal!"

"How dare a mortal to spy on the sword power of a true immortal."

"If you don't restrain it, it won't be an injury to the pupil."

Seeing this, the immortals and gods shook their heads helplessly, and used their means to "relay" the battlefield scenes with the mirror flowers and water moons.

It was a matter of disaster and people's will, so they had to do this job.

Seeing this, the people dared to wait and see, watching the mirror flowers and years, and saw the sword energy running wild, and still in the initial confrontation.

Everyone didn't dare to miss it and watched intently, but a few people set up magic weapons, and they were actually...

"Hurry, hurry, hold on, hold on!"

"What kind of photography skills do you have?"

"It's more than a hundred miles away, and you're still watching a market?"

"I should have gone to the scene earlier. This time, there's no real-time live broadcast."

"How can I live broadcast? The opponent is a real immortal. Why would I live broadcast you if I don't do my best?"

"Forget it, just watch the broadcast. There should be a replay after the fight."

"Fortunately, I didn't go to the scene, otherwise I would still want this eye?"

"This is the power of the real immortal sword. Mortals don't even have the qualifications to watch?"

A group of "anchors" set up magic weapons and turned the mirror flowers and water moons in front of people.

This battle is not only a battle between swordsmen, but also a battle of hearts and fortunes. There must be an audience.

Everyone watched nervously, and a group of immortals and gods in the realm of disaster were also concentrating and keeping a close eye on the development of the battle.

On the golden roof, two people faced each other, sword energy was everywhere, but they were still. It was just a shallow confrontation, but there was such a momentum.

The power of the true immortal is so terrifying!

"Bang!!!"

Finally, there was a loud noise, and the sword flow collided with a bang, and the golden roof of Emei was shaken, and it was actually split into two, opening a deep ditch, like the boundary between Chu and Han.

The two people's expressions did not change, and their eyes met, and finally broke the silence.

"Please!"

"Come!"

Each of them said a word, and then the sword tactics started, and they were about to show their true moves.

The fierce fight just now was just a confrontation of qi?

"Qingming!"

Ren Baimei pointed his sword, and a light and shadow appeared in the void, and a sword pierced through the air and went straight to the enemy.

It was one of the nine swords of Xuantian - Qingming!

The green light was dim, the cold air was dark, combining the opportunity of heaven and earth, carrying the meaning of life and death, trying to cut off the opponent's fate.

"Boom!"

Xu Yang's expression remained unchanged. He leaned his shoulders and saw a flash of lightning. It spit out the sword box with a bang, breaking the clouds and smoke waves, and directly hit the sword of Qingming.

"Bang!!!"

The two swords clashed, shocking the sky. The thunder was fierce and hard, and Qingming was soft around the fingers. The two swords were like dragons and snakes entangled, and like tigers and leopards fighting fiercely. Hardness cannot overcome softness, softness cannot overcome hardness, and sharpness cannot break sharpness.

For this result, the two people's expressions did not change, as if they expected it. They just used the sword to increase the power of the sword.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious, Tushita True Command!"

Ren Shou's sword fingers were combined, and the sword formula was drawn out. It was the Xuanmen orthodox method, the Taiqing orthodox teaching, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra Tushita True Command.

The Xuantian Sword Sect is the Taiqing orthodox lineage, and has two major methods, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra and the Emperor's Palace Tianlu Tushita True Command. The former is the method of longevity and the fundamental merit, and the latter is the art of protecting the way and the skill of fighting.

Needless to say, the former has entered the Nine Heavens Mysterious Gate and the Taiqing Sect, and is first-class in terms of both his spiritual power and magical powers.

The latter is even more mysterious, it is the law of the Great Dao, the Emperor's Palace Heavenly Scroll Dou Lu Zhen Chi, which can perform thousands of methods, in line with the artistic conception of "the Dao can be spoken, but it is not the real Dao, the name can be named, but it is not the real name", it is both the talisman method and the alchemy method, the weapon method and the formation method, the sword method and the knife method, all the methods and the Dao are in it.

Ren Baimei is a genius, a rare sword immortal. From the Emperor's Palace Heavenly Scroll Dou Lu Zhen Chi, he realized the true meaning of the three methods of "sword, weapon, formation", and is not only a ninth-level sword immortal, but also an eighth-level weapon formation master.

Now, he will use the Taiqing immortal power cultivated by the Nine Heavens Mysterious Scripture to activate the Great Dao Sword Decision of the Emperor's Palace Heavenly Scroll Dou Lu Zhen Chi.

"Om!!!"

With the immortal power, the sword Decision was urged, and the light of Qingming suddenly surged a hundred feet, like a blue dragon shaking its head and tail, trying to swallow the opponent's thunder and glory.

Just now, he fought with swords, and now he fights with magic!

Nine Heavens Mysterious Scripture, Taiqing Immortal Power

Tusita True Command, Great Sword Decision.

Such a method, such a magical power, is absolutely not comparable to ordinary sword cultivators.

But...

Xu Yang pointed his sword, and suddenly the sky thundered, and the ground fire burned up. The sky thunder and the ground fire merged into a sword, fighting the Qing Jiao Ming Long.

The two swords came and went, neither gave in, the thunder and fire fought the dragon, the dragon swallowed the thunder and fire, and the raging sword flow raged, stirring up the sea of ​​clouds and smoke.

"Boom!!!"

Finally, there was a loud bang, the thunder and fire shattered, and the dragon shadow also collapsed. A lightning and a green light flew back, and they were evenly matched.

"This sword decision... is not bad!"

Ren Baimei took back Qing Ming and looked at his opponent again: "But this is not enough!"

After saying that, he pointed his sword, and the five qi in his chest appeared, turning into seven swords that came out.

Jinglong, Shuiyun, Tianxiao, Yangpo, Chisu, Xuanling, Qingming.

Xuantian Seven Sword Cultivators!

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