In the clouds.
On the top of a cylindrical mountain.
"Swish …"
In the distance, under everyone's expectation on the side peak, two figures broke through the wind and appeared on the top of the mountain used as an arena.
As the two arrived.
The clouds on the top of the mountain suddenly dispersed a lot.
In the distance, in the viewing area at the top of the side peak.
Seeing John Doe and Qingyun appear, everyone's nerves immediately tightened.
Although they had been here for five days.
However, during these five days, no one had seen John Doe and Qingyun. Because there were a lot of people watching the battle, in order to avoid affecting the two's preparation, John Doe and Qingyun were preparing on the back mountain.
Even He Gaoming and the others couldn't see John Doe, let alone the others.
"The battle is going to start!"
Seeing the two appear, the Four Patriarchs, Master Tianwen, Yun Yangzi, Diwu Qian and others unconsciously became nervous.
Just like all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion supported Qingyun, in their view, John Doe was on their side, so they all felt very nervous and secretly cheered for him.
As John Doe, He Gaoming and the others were not nervous at all.
Instead, they were very excited.
In their hearts.
Boss John Doe was invincible.
From the day they followed John Doe, John Doe had never been defeated by any opponent.
Even when he was praised by the whole martial arts world, even when he was not optimistic about his performance, John Doe still won, and he won fair and square!
Therefore.
They had never doubted John Doe's strength.
They came to the Sword Pavilion by all means just to see their boss show his power.
On the other side.
The Twelve Sword Envoys of the Sword Pavilion had a very different view from others.
They had personally fought with John Doe. Although they didn't fight to the death, the fight in the Trial Tower had given them a certain understanding of John Doe's strength.
As for Qingyun's strength, they were more clear about it.
"This battle is difficult."
"Yes, Qingyun is very strong and his combat effectiveness is very strong, but John Doe is not weak either. It's really hard to say who will win."
"In fact, this battle should not be as fierce as imagined. Both of them are standing at the top of the pyramid. If they really fight to the death, it will be terrible."
…
On the arena in the cloud.
"This place is quite refreshing."
Fang Qiu landed on the ground and looked around. Then he raised his head and looked at the side peak. He found that the side peak was already full of people, many of whom were familiar to him.
"It's a pity that the mountain is a little short."
Qingyun said with a smile.
"Just right."
Fang Qiu glanced around and found that whether it was the side peak or the back mountain, or the other peaks, they were all much higher than the peak where the arena was located. Standing on the side peak or the back mountain to watch the battle, it was like standing on the top step of the Roman Colosseum.
He smiled.
Fang Qiu gently took a breath, and the internal Qi in his body began to flow.
An extremely powerful energy aura gradually surged out of his body and spread in all directions.
Along with the formation of this energy, the surrounding clouds and mist were instantly dispelled.
"Draw your sword."
Fang Qiu said to Qing Yun.
Over there.
When Qing Yun sensed the powerful energy aura spreading from Wu Ming's body, he waved his hand and a green energy shot out from his palm like a small snake. It quickly circled around his body a few times.
While it was circling.
The green energy, which was originally only the size of a chopstick, grew rapidly and finally turned into an emerald green long sword.
When this long sword appeared, green light surged.
It seemed to cover half of the sky!
As the long sword appeared.
An extremely powerful sword intent burst out of Qing Yun's body.
In an instant.
The whole world was filled with killing intent!
Standing in front of Wu Ming.
Seeing that Wu Ming didn't show any fear when he used his sword, Qing Yun was slightly stunned, and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes.
No wonder he was able to kill a Nirvana Little Saint.
In Qing Yun's opinion, Wu Ming must have had a lot of luck to kill a Little Saint. He also didn't know why Wu Ming could be accepted as a disciple by the person whom even the three elders called a senior. But Wu Ming's calmness before the battle was enough to make people look at him!
Although he almost never left the mountain.
However, Qing Yun had heard a lot about John Doe's deeds in Wulin.
Over here.
"So powerful!"
Feeling the sword intent bursting out of Qing Yun, Fang Qiu was secretly shocked and murmured, "This level of momentum is not inferior to that of a Little Saint. It's even slightly stronger."
On the side peak.
Looking at half of the sky that was covered by emerald green light and Qing Yun, who was standing in the wind with a sword in his hand like a sharp sword, the Sword Addict's eyes were full of light.
"What a powerful sword intent."
"I'm afraid it won't be so easy for Brother Wu Ming this time."
The Sword Addict muttered to himself.
In terms of swordsmanship, apart from the people of the Sword Pavilion, he had the most say. At least among all the people present, apart from the people of the Sword Pavilion, he had the deepest understanding of swordsmanship.
Especially after he got the sword from the Sword Mountain, his understanding of swordsmanship had increased to another level.
Now, feeling the sword intent emanating from Qing Yun, he couldn't help but worry about Wu Ming.
Even though the sword intent emanating from Qing Yun's body was a jade-green color that represented life and vitality, this sword intent was filled with killing intent and sharpness.
It was the kind of penetrating force that went forward and ignored everything.
This force could break a mountain!
…
Facing the great pressure.
Fang Qiu took a light breath and clenched his right hand. The magic sword instantly formed in his hand.
His feet stepped on the boulder at the top of the peak.
The moment the magic sword was formed, a powerful sword intent burst out from all directions with Fang Qiu as the center, fighting against Qing Yun.
"This kind of sword intent is indeed enough to make all the swords in the Sword Mountain surrender!"
Feeling the sword intent bursting out from Fang Qiu, Qing Yun was also a little surprised.
He didn't expect that.
Wu Ming had cultivated the sword intent to such a level.
If he came to the Sword Pavilion, it would only be a matter of time before Wu Ming surpassed him at his current age.
The two of them confronted each other.
The atmosphere on the entire side peak became tense.
Although they were far away, everyone could clearly feel the confrontation between the two of them on the arena!
"Come on."
Holding the long sword, Qing Yun turned his wrist.
A crisp sword hum immediately came from the sword's edge.
Streaks of incomparably sharp Sword Qi instantly surged out from the three-foot-long sword and swept through the air!
Looking carefully.
On the emerald green long sword in his hand, there were streaks of grayish-white sword radiance that began to swallow and spit out rapidly.
Where the sword radiance pointed.
The arena at the top of the mountain under Qing Yun's feet was directly pierced by the extremely sharp sword radiance like tofu.
It was a dense but bottomless crack.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
As the roar rang out, an extremely violent sword Qi suddenly burst forth with Qing Yun as the center.
Looking carefully.
In the midst of the cyan Sword Qi storm, Qing Yun held the long sword tightly in his hand. In addition to the extremely sharp sword radiance, the space around the long sword began to vaguely distort.
That huge Sword Qi storm rumbled, causing people to tremble in fear even from afar.
As the Sword Qi storm rose.
The powerful energy that belonged to Qing Yun was finally released from his body. The terrifying energy that had formed two flowers in his Dantian directly turned into a pressure that covered the entire arena and pressed heavily on Fang Qiu.
When the people on the side peak felt the burst of energy from Qing Yun, their eyes were fixed on the piercing green Sword Qi storm. They were extremely shocked.
This kind of strength was too terrifying!
On the other side.
The aura that Qing Yun emitted pressed down on Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu's body did not move at all. His eyes were fixed on the huge Sword Qi storm in front of him, with Qing Yun as the center.
He could clearly feel it.
This Sword Qi storm was not a joke. Every streak of Sword Qi was extremely sharp and could take a person's life.
This level of Sword Qi was definitely not something that ordinary people could easily resist.
No wonder Qing Yun could be ranked first in the world.
He was indeed ridiculously strong!
However.
He even killed the Little Saint.
How could Fang Qiu be afraid of Qing Yun?
Looking at the terrifying Sword Qi, Fang Qiu slowly narrowed his eyes.
He carefully observed the formation of the Sword Qi.
He did not believe it.
Qing Yun's body could contain such a huge and vast internal Qi.
His Divine Consciousness moved.
Fang Qiu immediately sensed it.
Qing Yun was actually using sword intent to attract the Qi of Heaven and Earth to form Sword Qi!
In other words.
His sword intent was already strong enough to change the Qi of Heaven and Earth?
Fang Qiu was shocked.
Although he could also do it, he definitely could not do it like Qing Yun to affect such a vast space.
"The world's number one is indeed a bit scary."
Fang Qiu murmured to himself.
Thinking about it.
Qing Yun and the Little Saint probably did not fight to the death. Otherwise, with Qing Yun's strength, it would be very difficult for the Little Saint to win.
Perhaps this was the reason why the Little Saint did not dare to openly cause trouble in Huaxia?
At the same time, he was shocked.
Qing Yun's invitation to fight had undoubtedly deeply aroused Fang Qiu's full fighting spirit!
"Fight!"
Just as Fang Qiu's fighting spirit was soaring, in the green Sword Qi storm that connected the sky and the earth, a dazzling green light suddenly burst out. Like a bullet, it fiercely shot out from the huge Sword Qi storm. The moment it passed through the storm, the green Sword Qi storm that connected the sky and the earth suddenly shrank.
All the energy was gathered in that green light.
Looking carefully.
It was a green long sword.
It was the long sword that Qing Yun was holding tightly in his hand!
After completely absorbing the Sword Qi storm, the incomparably rich green energy on the long sword directly turned into the shape of a thunderbolt, completely enveloping the whole long sword. It directly pierced through the space, fiercely shooting towards Fang Qiu!
This kind of speed was so fast that people could not see it clearly. It almost rushed to the front of Fang Qiu in an instant.
The incomparably sharp Sword Qi rushed towards Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu's expression changed. He suddenly waved his right hand, on the long sword in his hand, there was a burst of golden light!
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