Divine Heavens Sect Master Dong Wu's face darkened. Others might not know the effect of the sword array, but he was very clear about it. The few cultivators in the sect who were about to break through to Soul Formation were proof. He wished that other sects didn't know what it was, so that they wouldn't have to steal their spots. He didn't expect a fool to appear in his own sect.
"Jing Qi, shut up, don't be rude!" He wanted to stop him from continuing. Sure enough, the disciple taught by Junior Brother Wu Xiang was also a troublemaker!
"Sect Master!" Jing Qi had no intention of withdrawing. He still stared at Yi Qing and said, "His cultivation is the same as mine. If I don't compete with him, I really don't dare to bear the title of Golden Core."
Dong Wu was furious, but he couldn't go down and pull him back. Instead, Yi Qing, who had a cold face from beginning to end, took a step forward. Just when everyone thought he would accept this challenge, Yi Qing suddenly said, "Whether you bear the title of Golden Core or not, what does it have to do with me?"
Jing Qi: "…"
Dong Wu: "…"
Everyone: "…"
What he said made so much sense that they couldn't refute him!
"You …" Jing Qi's face turned red with anger. He suddenly felt like he was being humiliated in public. "Are you looking down on me?"
Yi Qing was stunned. He replied, "Why should I look up to you?" Who are you? I don't even know you.
Jing Qi instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. He wanted to spit it on Lonemoon's face. Even the onlookers were a little sympathetic for him. This answer was so reasonable that it made people want to vomit blood.
Seeing that Jing Qi looked like he was about to faint from anger, Shen Ying, who had already eaten half a plate of pastries, narrowed her eyes. Huh?
She suddenly turned her head and said, "Chef, go and try!"
Yi Qing was stunned, and then nodded. "Yes, Master!"
With that said, his figure flashed, and he was already on the competition stage. With a turn of his hand, a snow-white spirit sword appeared in his hand.
Jing Qi's eyes darkened. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He laughed coldly. He finally came down. From the looks of it, he should have formed his core as well. But it didn't matter. Today, he must take revenge for what happened before.
The two did not say anything more, and directly fought together. For a moment, the whole place was filled with sword lights. The two of them moved so fast that only their afterimages could be seen from time to time. Everyone released their Divine Sense one after another, only then did they see the two's movements clearly.
Both of their sword techniques were astonishing. Their sword moves were ever-changing. He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that their moves were somewhat similar. However, Yi Qing's sword moves seemed to be more exquisite. In the beginning, Jing Qi was still able to fight evenly with him. However, as the fight went on, Jing Qi became more and more exhausted. There were even a few times when he was unable to dodge his opponent's moves and was directly swept by the sword light. If not for the Dharma robes he was wearing, the competition would have been over.
The more Jing Qi fought, the more shocked he became. He did not expect Yi Qing's sword technique to be so powerful. Even though he had received the inheritance from the Essence Converting Ball, he still could not defeat him. Was this the sword technique that his master had taught him? The more he thought about it, the more hatred he felt. If it wasn't for him, he would have had the chance to learn such an exquisite sword technique. How could she be accepted as a disciple by that ungrateful old man Wu Xiang!
He was indeed his nemesis. If he didn't get rid of him now, he would be an even bigger obstacle to his cultivation in the future. Hardening his heart, he gritted his teeth and dodged his opponent's attack. Seeing that thousands of Sword Qi were about to hit him, he changed his hand seal. He calmed his heart and pulled out a trace of his consciousness to connect with the Essence Returning Pearl in his arms. In an instant, an endless stream of energy flowed out from the pearl. The Spirit Qi in his body surged and instantly bounced back the attacking Sword Qi. It even forced Yi Qing to take two steps back.
A suppressive force that was even stronger than that of a Soul Formation cultivator attacked Yi Qing. Thousands of Spirit Swords appeared and attacked Yi Qing. Every sword seemed to be alive. Wind, fire, thunder, and lightning even appeared on the swords.
Yi Qing dodged but did not have time to dodge. In an instant, his body was cut by many wounds. Especially that special suppressive force, it made it even more difficult for him to move. He could not even move a step.
"Five Elemental Lightning Fire Array!" As there was an isolation array around the spectator stand, the crowd did not feel that suppressive force. But they recognized that array. Their eyes were filled with surprise. That was an array that even Nascent Soul cultivators might not be able to master. Jing Qi could actually summon it and control it so freely. This kind of talent could be considered one of a kind in the Three Azure Realms.
Yi Qing could only surround himself with Sword Qi to block the omnipresent Spirit Swords. But the suppressive force was even more severe. He felt suffocated and a sweet taste of blood welled up in his mouth. He knelt down on one knee. He did not expect the other party to have this kind of strength. But this array …
A trace of doubt flashed across his mind. Suddenly, he heard an air-piercing sound behind him. Reflexively, he turned around to block it. With a crisp clang, a faint trace of gray gas flashed past his eyes.
This is … demonic Qi?
Yi Qing was shocked. Before he could think clearly, he suddenly heard Jing Qi's voice. "Hmph! I did not expect you to be able to dodge it. But you won't be able to hold on for much longer! "
In the next moment, more and more of that strange aura attacked him from all directions. It carried with it a murderous aura that could not be ignored. Yi Qing's face darkened. He forced himself to stand up under that shocking pressure. Relying on his perception of the aura, he began to block the invisible but omnipresent aura.
"You're still stubbornly holding on!" Jing Qi's voice became colder and colder. There was even some anger in it. "Let's see how long you can hold on."
With that said, the person who was originally still holding on to the array suddenly took up his sword and walked in his direction. His face was full of the pride of a victor. "Yi Qing, from the first time I saw you, I knew that you were my biggest obstacle. You think so too, right? "
"…" What?
"Obstacles must be eliminated! No one will know that I killed you! They will only think it was an accident. " His sword was placed directly on his neck. "Only when you are dead can my path to immortality be smooth."
"…" So who exactly was this person?
"After today, I will be the strongest Golden Core Sword Cultivator in the Three Azure Realms. In the future, I will naturally become the strongest Sword Immortal."
"…" Sword Immortal?
"As for that Master of yours who is proficient in swordsmanship … I will take over for you." He suddenly smiled.
Master!
Yi Qing's eyes suddenly turned cold. A faint cold aura emanated from his body. "What did you say?"
"I think she will be happy to accept an outstanding disciple like me." The more he spoke, the more pleased he became. His attacks became more and more concentrated. "As long as you are dead …"
"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Yi Qing, who had not yet had the strength to resist, suddenly exploded with a huge amount of Sword Qi. It surged out like a tsunami. It directly repelled the surrounding spirit swords and that special aura, as well as Jing Qi, directly.
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