Infinite true path

Three and four have been decided, and what remains is the pinnacle battle of this round of martial arts competition. Whoever can win the final first place can win supreme glory and fame for himself, and at the same time, he can gain greater momentum for his sect.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou and Yue Qingfeng were fighting together. This battle was crucial to the two of them. They were both focused on it, and they didn't even notice that Huan Yin defeated Xiao Yu in Three Breaths.

There were five shadow swords piercing around Ye Wuyou, which were Yue Qingfeng's shadow sword skills. Yue Qingfeng's cultivation level was higher than that of Ye Wuyou. Under the repeated attacks of the Shadow Sword, he forced Ye Wuyou to dodge left and right, which was very uncomfortable.

However, Ye Wuyou was not an easy character to deal with. While he was dealing with Yue Qingfeng's attacks, he was also constantly firing out virtual pills to attack Yue Qingfeng. Ye Wuyou's method came to mind as soon as he thought about it, and the operation methods continued one after another, which also caused a lot of trouble to Yue Qingfeng.

"Dang!" Ye Wuyou flashed two virtual pills to deflect a shadow sword that was coming towards him. Then he pulled out and Ling Xu pointed at the five shadow swords in front of him: "First Level Cauldron Prison!"

A huge cauldron came out in response and quickly solidified from the void, covering Yue Qingfeng's five shadow swords within it. Seeing that his technique was trapped, Yue Qingfeng changed the technique in his hand, and then stabbed Ye Wuyou's giant cauldron with his long sword. He saw the shadow sword in the cauldron suddenly rose, and even light overflowed from the mouth of the cauldron, as if it wanted to break it. Ye Wuyou's Cauldron Prison Technique.

Yue Qingfeng's cultivation was advanced, and he worked hard to cast spells, which made Ye Wuyou feel great pressure. Ye Wuyou connected his hands and continued to exert his spiritual power on the giant cauldron in the air, consolidating the giant cauldron in the air. Then, he turned to shoot another series of virtual pills at Yue Qingfeng himself, hoping to interrupt Yue Qingfeng's spell casting.

Yue Qingfeng saw Ye Wuyou's intention at a glance. He retracted the sword in his right hand, stretched his left hand forward, and switched hands to cast spells. Then he saw sword flowers flying everywhere in front of him, blocking the flashes of Xumaru in the air one by one.

"Cauldron Refining!" Yue Qingfeng was busy resisting Ye Wuyou's offensive. Before he could react, Ye Wuyou on the other side had already changed his technique. The red light in the cauldron flourished and he started refining the shadow sword.

"Not good!" Yue Qingfeng's heart tightened slightly, but the magic he just remembered was indeed extraordinary. Before he could stop his momentum, Ye Wuyou's magic started again, leaving him overwhelmed.

Yue Qingfeng flew up and dodged Ye Wuyou's Xuwandance, then he quickly pinched it with his hands, raced against time to complete the Yin Jue, and shouted: "Six-ray slash!"

As soon as the word "cut" came out, the light of the long sword in Yue Qingfeng's hand surged, and then he threw the sword out and went straight towards the giant cauldron in the air. As soon as Yue Qingfeng's long sword approached the giant cauldron, the five shadow swords in the cauldron seemed to respond, and their swords glowed everywhere, and red light rushed out from the cauldron again. Gradually, Yue Qingfeng's six swords formed a hexagonal formation, with five swords inside the cauldron and one outside the cauldron. It looked as if they were going to cut through the cauldron.

When Ye Wuyou saw this, he knew that Yue Qingfeng wanted to use his cultivation power to defeat his own technique, so he immediately said decisively: "The tripod will crack!"

Just as Yue Qingfeng's sword was in full swing, there was a sudden "boom", and Ye Wuyou's giant cauldron exploded, causing his Six-ray Slash to fall apart. The red flames in the Cauldron Prison spurted out and rushed directly to Yue Qingfeng in the air.

Yue Qingfeng had no sword in his hand at the moment, and it was difficult to change direction in the air. He could only resist the sudden flames with his spiritual power. Fortunately, because of his advanced cultivation, he could easily control the extremely high temperature of the cauldron refining flames.

"Puff, puff, puff!" After Yue Qingfeng blocked the flames and put away his defensive spiritual power, three virtual pills struck him immediately, catching him off guard. Yue Qingfeng had no preparation at this time and could only use his spiritual power to resist. However, it was a little late for him to react at this moment, not to mention that Ye Wuyou's cultivation level was not much different from his. When the three virtual pills hit his chest, three black holes immediately appeared, and black smoke rose from them. For the first time, Yue Qingfeng, who had been crushed by Huiwu until now, felt defeated.

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Yue was actually injured. How is this possible? In my mind, he is invincible." A young man from Yijianfeng saw Yue Qingfeng being hit, and he was obviously very surprised.

"Senior Brother Yue must be a little careless. It's natural for a person like him to think highly of himself. No matter how powerful Ye Wuyou is opposite him, if Senior Brother Yue is serious, he cannot be his opponent." There was an older boy next to him. the monk said.

Different from the reaction of the disciples of Yijianfeng, the disciples of Yudandao immediately erupted into a series of cheers, which were full of surprises. Some of them even started to belittle Yijianfeng with crude words, which provoked Yijianfeng all around. Feng's disciples glared at him.

"Quiet!" Zhou Yan, as an elder of the guest sect, blushed when he heard his disciples criticizing others in the host sect to their faces. He thought to himself that these disciples were really stupid, and he quickly stopped.

When Zhou Yan spoke, the disciples of the Royal Alchemy Way fell silent instantly. A young disciple stuck out his tongue, obviously knowing that he had caused trouble by speaking without restraint.

Yue Qingfeng was not actually injured, but he was a little panicked in his defense. Unfortunately, his robe was stained, which shattered his usual invincible image. At this moment, Yue Qingfeng was very angry. No one had ever been able to hurt him in the slightest. He didn't expect that Ye Wuyou would make him look ugly. If this continued, his image of being superior among his fellow disciples would be shattered.

Contrary to what everyone imagined, Ye Wuyou didn't feel any joy at this moment. His attack just now was so subtle, but it still didn't cause any damage to the opponent. Ye Wuyou secretly thought to himself that this Yue Qingfeng was really powerful.

When Yue Qingfeng was embarrassed, Ye Wuyou thought that with his character, he would immediately get angry and retaliate. Unexpectedly, he stood in the field and adjusted his breathing silently at this moment, and the unhappy look on his face gradually faded away.

Although Yue Qingfeng has an aloof character, he is not a reckless man. From the previous round of confrontation, he had already seen that Ye Wuyou was definitely not as easy to deal with as the disciples he had encountered in the previous rounds of martial arts competitions. If he allowed his irritability to control him, then he would not be able to deal with the disciples in this Sword Peak as easily as he had. A strong man is really in vain. Yue Qingfeng gradually calmed down his mood, and then continued to adjust his state.

"Whenever I face an enemy, I always crush him. No matter how strong the opponent is, he is definitely not my opponent. Ye Wuyou just tricked me into taking things lightly, so I'll be more serious." Yue Qingfeng stabilized his mind and gradually began to understand him. There was a momentum coming from his body, which was full of sharp sword intent, and even more domineering. It was exactly the same as when he was fighting Xiao Yu this morning.

Ye Wuyou was secretly surprised when he saw Yue Qingfeng finished adjusting his breath in less than ten breaths, which created a huge pressure on him.

"This is what big brother calls 'power'," Ye Wuyou thought to himself.

"One day sword!" Yue Qingfeng shouted softly, changing the magic formula in his hand, and a giant sword appeared from above his head, reaching towards the dome. Yue Qingfeng's sword intent and momentum rose at the same time. This day, the sword came out and immediately put huge pressure on Ye Wuyou on the opposite side.

"Dan!" Ye Wuyou stretched out his right hand, made several strokes in the air, and wrote the word "Dan" in the air. He stroked the first stroke of the word "Dan" extremely hard, turning the stroke into blue. Even more brilliance emanates.

"Cut!" "Press!" Ye and Yue both shouted at the same time. Yue Qingfeng's Yitian Sword slashed down crazily in the air, while Ye Wuyou's "Dan" formula also came forward and pressed towards the Yitian Sword.

Suddenly, Tianjian struck the word "Dan". The word "Dan" was like a huge round shield. From a distance, it actually formed a sword-shield confrontation with Tianjian in the air.

Ye Wuyou's "Dan" formula was passed down from his master Yun Yiyao, and its power is extraordinary, while Yue Qingfeng's Tianjian is the ancestral method of Yijian Peak, and its sharpness is also impressive. In addition, both of them have cultivated this time. At the pinnacle of the martial arts competition, when these two major techniques clashed in the air, bursts of sonic booms were emitted, and there were even more strange lights everywhere. It was extremely exciting.

Seeing that the power of his sword was blocked, Yue Qingfeng activated the magic formula and moved the sword edge sideways, directly pushing the sword tip to the point in the middle of the word "Dan". This point is illusory, and it is the center of the word "Dan". Yue Qingfeng's sword was like stabbing into the life gate of the word "Dan", which immediately made the word "Dan", which was originally brilliant, a little weak.

Ye Wuyou didn't expect Yue Qingfeng to find the key to his magic formula so quickly. He stretched out his hand and pressed the formula in the distance. The word "Dan" instantly moved sideways and caught the tip of Yue Qingfeng's giant sword with his left cyan flick. The tip of the sword, that stroke was instantly ablaze with green light, dyeing the tip of the sword azure.

"It's useless to struggle." Yue Qingfeng showed contempt on his face, spiritual power surged from his hand, and even more amazing sword intent came out of him, pressing against Ye Wuyou's magic technique. Yue Qingfeng clearly had no intention of winning through cleverness anymore, but wanted to forcefully break Ye Wuyou's spell.

Yue Qingfeng's cultivation level was higher than that of Ye Wuyou. With all his strength, golden light emitted from the tip of Tianjian, and the green light of the word "Dan" was instantly pushed back. Then, one day, the power of the sword was greatly increased, and Yue Qingfeng's momentum also rose. Ye Wuyou on the opposite side instantly felt a sudden increase in pressure, and sweat dripped down his forehead. It was obvious that he was struggling.

"Kaka!" Cracks gradually appeared on Ye Wuyou's handwriting, and the various colors of light on it gradually dimmed, and the decline was gradually revealed.

Yue Qingfeng had the upper hand, and his eyes became more arrogant. He suddenly flew up and headed straight for the tip of the hilt of his sword.

"Break it!" Yue Qingfeng jumped to a high place, stretched out his hands, and directly surrounded the illusory hilt of the Tiantian Sword, as if holding the giant sword of the sky and the earth. Then he pressed hard, and the golden light on the giant sword surged. , even a little sword light emerged, and with a "boom", Ye Wuyou's "Dan" formula was directly cut through it.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a giant sword from heaven and earth has the power to cut the word "Dan" into two parts. The word "Dan" seems to be in vain, unable to withstand the edge of the sword in the slightest.

I wish you a nice weekend!