However, the young woman surnamed Li was focused on the distant river and didn't pay attention to the youth surnamed Wu.
When Daoist Master Dafang heard this, a trace of contemplation flashed through his eyes and he nodded with a smile.
Disregarding the two's discussion on the boat, the battle was still ongoing.
The scarlet flying sword shot down like a bolt of lightning. Just as it was about to pierce into the river, a rumbling sound came from the river below. A thick water column shot up into the sky. Its speed was also incomparably fast, not any slower than the scarlet flying sword. The two fiercely collided.
With a "chi la" sound, the thick water column was cut into two halves, but the scarlet flying sword was also repelled by the recoil.
The purple-robed man's expression was unsightly. He had attacked with his flying sword but was repelled by the pillar of water, causing him to lose face. He extended two fingers and pointed at the Meteor Sword.
The Meteor Sword began to revolve on its own like a wheel and the red light it emitted suddenly expanded and then immediately contracted.
The sword light shrank and expanded, and countless fine red threads suddenly shot out, enveloping an area of hundreds of feet below it. It even emitted an ear-piercing whistle, and its might was shocking to the extreme.
However, the people in the river below did not show any signs of weakness. Blue light flashed on the surface of the river, and then there was the sound of something breaking through the air. Countless blue light threads burst out from the river. They were blue water needles, and there were so many of them that it was unknown how many of them there were. They collided with the red sword threads that fell from the sky.
Countless balls of light of various sizes appeared in the air and for a time, they were in a stalemate.
"This is the Thousand Rain Needle Technique! How is it so powerful that it can block Fellow Daoist Wu's Thousand Thread Sword Arts? "Daoist Master Dafang on the boat was astonished.
The youth surnamed Wu's expression was no longer complacent and he no longer paid attention to the young woman surnamed Li. Instead, he revealed a trace of worry.
The red sword threads were formed by the sword light. They had an end to them, and their momentum quickly weakened.
However, the water needles continued to shoot out from below. Not only did they not weaken, but they also became denser and denser. They immediately gained the upper hand and forced the sword threads back.
"You're courting death!" The purple-robed man was furious and he withdrew his flying sword with an incantation gesture.
Red clouds of fire flew out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a fire cloud that was more than a hundred feet in size, engulfing his body.
An incomparably high temperature was emitted from the fire cloud. The dense water needles shot out, but as soon as they pierced the fire cloud, they were instantly evaporated by the high temperature of the cloud.
"Good thief, have a taste of my Great Burning Heaven Technique!" The purple-robed Feather Warrior's cold laughter came from the fire cloud. The fire cloud rolled and rolled, about to pounce down.
But at this moment, a cold snort came from under the water, containing a trace of anger. The surrounding void rumbled and a wave of water elemental energy gathered from all directions.
The water elemental energy in the void surrounding the fire cloud instantly became so dense that it seemed to materialize. The air in this space also became incomparably heavy, a hundred times heavier than the water in the river. It was as if they had been transported from mid-air to the bottom of the ocean in an instant.
The fire cloud formed by the purple-robed Feather Warrior was imprisoned in mid-air by the incomparably dense water elemental energy, unable to move, like a fly in amber.
"Boom!" A huge water column that was several feet thick suddenly shot up from the river, like a furious dragon emerging from the water, sweeping in all directions. In an instant, it rushed up to a hundred feet in the air and fiercely hit the fire cloud.
With a "chi la" sound, the fire cloud that was over a hundred feet in size was like a small flame that was instantly extinguished by the water column and completely disappeared. The blazing heat in the cloud was also easily swept away.
The purple-robed Feather Warrior's figure appeared and was sent flying, spitting out blood from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, everyone on the boat was shocked. Only the Daoist Imperial Advisor had a smile on his face, as if he had already known this result.
A white light shot out from the pleasure boat, supporting the purple-robed Feather Warrior's body. Then, a human figure appeared. It was Daoist Master Dafang.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, are you alright?" Daoist Master Dafang asked with concern.
"I'm fine." The purple-robed Feather Warrior barely stabilized his expression, but the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.
It was only at this moment that he finally understood the difference between him and the cultivator at the bottom of the river. That person's control of the water elemental energy had reached an unimaginable level, far beyond his imagination. Just now, that person had already shown mercy. If that person had wanted to kill him, he would have died at least ten times.
"Which expert is here? Please come out and meet me!" Daoist Master Dafang saw the purple-robed Feather Warrior's expression and felt a chill in his heart. Then, he looked down at the river and shouted.
However, even after a long time, there was still no movement on the river below, and no one appeared.
Daoist Master Dafang slightly gritted his teeth and pointed his finger. A dozen white lightning bolts shot out and hit the river surface.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A dozen thick water columns exploded on the river surface, splashing water everywhere. However, there was still no movement at the bottom of the river.
"It seems that the cultivator has already left. It's a pity that I couldn't get to know such an expert." On the pleasure boat, the golden-crowned youth sighed regretfully.
"Your Highness, there's no need to feel regretful. You and this person are fated. There will be a time when you meet again in the future." The Daoist Imperial Advisor smiled.
"Did the Imperial Advisor see through this person's identity?" The golden-crowned youth raised his eyebrows.
"I can't say, I can't say. When the time comes, Your Highness will know." The Daoist Imperial Advisor waved his hand and said no more.
The golden-crowned youth was very respectful to the Daoist Imperial Advisor, so he didn't ask any more questions.
The other people on the boat were all descendants of the imperial court's noble officials. They usually got to know a few cultivators, but they still rarely saw such an intense battle. At this moment, they were all excitedly discussing the fight just now.
The young woman surnamed Li stared at the distant river with a strange expression.
"Nineteen Sister, what's wrong?" The golden-crowned youth asked.
"It's nothing. I just felt a bit shocked when I saw the two seniors fight." The young woman hurriedly shook her head.
"It's good that you're fine." The golden-crowned youth gave an 'oh'.
"Why did the cold snort from that person at the bottom of the river feel so familiar? Could it be that I've seen him before?" The young woman surnamed Li thought to herself.
The purple-robed Feather Warrior and Daoist Master Dafang flew back. They were ashamed of their failure and asked for punishment.
The golden-crowned youth didn't pursue the matter. He let the purple-robed Feather Warrior go and have a good rest. Then, he led the others back to the cabin.
The others were still excitedly discussing the origin of the master at the bottom of the river. Two of the noble officials' sons even proposed the idea of being apprenticed to the master.
…
At this moment, the master at the bottom of the river was dozens of miles away.
Shen Luo was wearing a green robe. He was standing on the Pure Yang Sword Embryo and flying on the sword.
His eyes were shining and he looked very energetic. His body was rolling with a strong aura. He had reached the level of the Soul Condensation Stage.
With the help of the experience in the dream and the Ghost Cultivation Secret Skill, he finally broke through the bottleneck and reached the Soul Condensation Stage after a month.
However, after breaking through, he needed some time to stabilize his cultivation. That was why he fought with that cultivator. Fortunately, he didn't show up, so he didn't have to worry about his identity being exposed.
In fact, his cultivation hadn't completely stabilized yet. Otherwise, the aura around him wouldn't be rolling over and over like this. He needed some time to get used to it.
However, this kind of cultivation required a stable environment. After thinking for a while, he decided to return to Chang 'an City.
Now that his strength had increased greatly and he had many magic artifacts and talismans with him, he didn't have to worry too much about the Treasure Hall.
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