The Sword Qi was like a mountain or an abyss; it was like a river or a river; it was like a fish or a dragon.
Within two miles of the youth, the Sword Qi rose and fell one after another. No matter how recklessly Xu Longxiang charged, it was difficult for him to get close to Huang Qing and the half-unsheathed Calm Disturbance. Instead, from time to time, he was hit by the majestic Sword Qi and staggered back. Before he could stand still, he was hit by the continuous following moves.
One side was like a trapped beast fighting, while the other side was motionless. How could a chess piece compete with a chess player outside the game? It was obvious who was better and who was worse. What was more frightening was that Huang Qing's "new sword" did not weaken after a spurt of energy. On the contrary, the moves became more and more smooth, and the artistic conception of the sword gradually entered a better state. The more Xu Longxiang struggled fiercely with his powerful body, the more meticulous and seamless Huang Qing's moves became. It seemed that the Sword Qi, who was determined to correct the name of Beimang's sword art, was using Xu Longxiang as a whetstone. The more indestructible the whetstone was, the sharper the sword edge would be under the sharpening of the two. No matter how shallow and narrow-minded a layman was, he knew that when the half-sword was completely unsheathed, its power would be able to destroy even the Bodhisattva of the human world with an indestructible golden body.
The young man on the chessboard was hit on the shoulder by a Sword Qi that was as thick as an arm. His thin and weak body tumbled a few times in the air. After his feet landed on the ground, he still slid seven or eight feet away, leaving two marks on the sand. However, the yellow sand and dust were suppressed by the Sword Qi, and it only floated up for an inch before it was suppressed again. One could see the general situation from a small clue. Even if Xu Longxiang did not move or trigger Huang Qing's Sword Qi to launch a counterattack, as long as he was on the chessboard, he was constantly fighting against the sword intent that encompassed three miles of area. But even so, Xu Longxiang ran tirelessly again and again without showing the slightest sign of fatigue. The so-called infinite strength of the world was extremely suitable for the youth.
Xu Longxiang raised his head and looked at the green-robed swordsman in the distance. His eyes shone with a faint golden light. He rushed forward again, but this time he did not run in a straight line.
The young man's figure left behind a long series of frozen afterimages on the sand. His running path could be vaguely seen. The short distance was messy and disorderly, but if stretched out, it was a half-moon arc. Without exception, those afterimages were all destroyed and dissipated under the crushing pressure of the sword qi. When the last afterimage, which was only ten feet away from Huang Qing, disappeared, the swordsman who was closest to the Sword Qi raised his arm and put two fingers together, making the gesture of twisting a piece. He paused three times in the process. With each pause, the Sword Qi in front of Huang Qing became denser and denser. After three consecutive moves, the two of them were in high spirits and showed their sharpness. The chessboard that Huang Qing had set up suddenly became thicker and stronger, as if three huge chess pieces had been added to the chessboard. Xu Longxiang ran three times, each time louder than the last. The last time he knocked away the Sword Qi, his figure, which had been like a hot knife through butter, showed a trace of stagnation for the first time. Huang Qing smiled slightly and turned his wrist, changing the pressure into a hook. A streak of Sword Qi broke out of the ground, slanted up and hit a spot in the air. It was like waiting for a rabbit to come out of a tree stump, knocking away Xu Longxiang, who had appeared in a flash.
There was a saying in "Elephant" that the earth and earth carried all things. Then Huang Qing's sword was drawn from the earth, seeking the earth in one go.
Xu Longxiang, who had been knocked into the air, did not have time to react before the Sword Qi pulled out of the ground smashed into his body. The Sword Qi was as sharp as an earth dragon or a yellow flood dragon. Even if Xu Longxiang was knocked back to the ground, it did not stop. The youth stuck his hands into the ground and his feet against the sand, trying to reduce the distance he retreated. However, the Sword Qi was so powerful that the youth's body kept exploding with clouds of yellow fog. When a streak of Sword Qi hit his left shoulder, Xu Longxiang's shoulder obviously dropped down, his chest almost touching the ground. When he slapped his left hand and raised his shoulder, he barely blocked the Sword Qi. The second streak, the third streak, the fourth streak, countless Sword Qi that grew out of the ground and wrapped in yellow sand came down again.
Inch by inch, the youth's body kept sinking down. His five fingers formed a hook and supported himself on the ground.
The Da Chu Dynasty once had an Overlord who could carry the cauldron. Even if you, Xu Longxiang, had great strength, could you bear the weight of heaven and earth?
Huang Qing really wanted to see it for himself. Since the original intention of using Xu Longxiang to sharpen this new sword had been fulfilled, Huang Qing wanted to use this gifted youth to weigh the weight of the white-robed monk, so as to pave the way for a future battle.
Qi was born when one's thoughts moved, and a square inch expanded the heaven and earth. This was Huang Qing's unique way of swordsmanship, which was different from Li Chungang who was conceited about everything in the world and the sword, and also different from Đồng Thái who reached the extreme of swordsmanship.
Only half of the Calm Disturbance sword was used, but it already had such spirit. It was very likely that Huang Qing had already touched the threshold of the Land Sword Immortal.
Qi Xuanzhen of Mount Longhu once joked that Xuan Zhi was just a bowing slave, Celestial Phenomenon was just lowering their heads and begging, only Land Immortals were considered sitting cross-legged. It meant that for Celestials, comprehending Xuan Zhi was just a bowing slave. Ascending to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm was just a fluke and begging for a bit of heaven's secret. Only by becoming a Land Immortal could one be considered not bowing or lowering their heads. However, it was only sitting cross-legged between heaven and earth, which was still a bit shorter than the Heavenly Way. It was said that there was once an unknown master who went to the Demon Slaying Platform to ask Qi Xuanzhen, using his spear to attack his shield. He asked Qi Xuanzhen how he should deal with himself. It was said that Great Immortal Qi only smiled and replied, "Please allow me, who is sitting cross-legged, to stretch out my leg."
He was indeed the reincarnation of Ancestor Lu, who had once passed the Heavenly Gate but did not enter.
At the same time, Qi Xuanzhen also said a strange prophecy that was shrouded in clouds and mist, "Land Immortals have differences in life and death, but there is no difference in superiority."
No matter whether Huang Qing was standing or sitting, as long as he reached the Sword Immortal Realm where he could use the power of heaven and earth, plus he was not in the three sects, he would have the qualification to be called invincible.
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