The extremely powerful and sharp sword energy struck the cliff, leaving a huge slash.
But what made Xuan Yi feel even more frightened and angry was that in front of him, several junior disciples were swept by the sword energy. In just an instant, blood spattered and they were all cut in half!
It is not a body-protecting aura, a magical weapon, a short staff, or a powerful magical golden body that the juniors are proud of and have been tempered for thousands of times.
Faced with the killing intent and unparalleled sharpness of the sword, he was unable to stop him in the slightest, and was cut in two!
"Who are you?!"
Looking at the fellow juniors rolling on the ground and wailing, Xuanyi was extremely frightened and furious, and suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Qing.
However, Lu Qing was wearing a mask at this time, and the aura on his body was so unfamiliar that he could not judge the origin of the person.
"The innate realm of dual cultivation of law and body is perfect, and indeed there is some skill."
Lu Qing stood proudly with his sword standing tall, and said with a hoarse voice, a little surprised.
His sword strike just now did not hold back much.
It can be regarded as his strongest sword in normal state.
It was impossible to get the mysterious meaning.
He could see clearly that just when the sword energy came to Xuan Yi, a layer of golden light appeared on his body, which easily blocked part of his sword energy.
He knew that it should be the rare treasure the other party was carrying, so he took the initiative to protect its owner.
Otherwise, with his perfect cultivation in the Xiantian realm, he would not be able to block the sword energy he unleashed with his magic weapon-level sword so easily.
Xuanyi's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard the words, and he was even more shocked.
Him is a matter of cultivating both Dharma and body, which has always been a very secret matter.
Not to mention many disciples in the sect, even most of the elders do not understand it.
In addition, the treasures in his body can cover up his aura and divine calculations. Logically speaking, no one should be able to see through his true identity.
But the mysterious man with a grimace who suddenly appeared in front of him knew his origins so clearly.
This made Xuan Yi frightened, and also wanted to know who the other party was.
"Ah! Brother Xuanyi, kill this little thief!"
"Great Elder, avenge us!"
The few bald monks who were cut in half did not die immediately.
The powerful vitality of the Xiantian realm allows them to survive for a long time even if they are seriously injured unless their souls are instantly wiped out.
On the contrary, the boundless pain made them unbearable, and they were about to lose their sanity and shouted wildly.
As for the craftsmen who were carving Buddha statues on the cliff, they were completely stopped at this time.
Hunted tightly to the cliff, not daring to let out a breath, not even daring to escape.
They, who are also warriors, already knew the power of Lu Qing's sword just now.
This kind of innate-level battle is simply not something they can participate in. Even watching the battle is extremely risky.
"Noisy!"
Lu Qing heard the shouts of the monks in red, with a hint of coldness on his face, and he swung out a few more sword auras and slashed towards the ground.
"How dare you, little thief!"
Xuanjin agreed, and no longer bothered about Lu Qing's origins. A burst of golden light immediately appeared on his body, rapidly expanding, protecting the severed bodies of several elders.
The sword energy struck the golden light and was quickly eliminated as before.
However, this was the moment Lu Qing was waiting for.
At the moment when Xuan Yi showed his golden light, Lu Qing's figure also moved.
With one step of his foot, a huge boulder behind him was crushed to pieces. At the same time, Lu Qing's figure appeared in front of Xuan Yi as if teleporting.
The sword in his hand was like thunder from the sky, slashing down with extremely swiftness.
This time, what Lu Qing used was not sword energy.
It is a true magic weapon-level sword.
The magic sword is completely made from meteorite iron. Its sharpness is beyond imagination. Even defensive magic weapons cannot withstand it.
Hence, the golden light shield was cut through by Lu Qing in just an instant, and the blade was pointed directly at Xuan Yi's face.
"Hmph!"
The golden light shield was broken, Xuan Yi did not panic, but showed a cold look in his eyes.
Just when Lu Qing's sword was about to come, the arm that had been hidden in the wide sleeves suddenly appeared, and the wide palm, glowing with golden light, was stamped forward fiercely.
And with this palm move, an extremely powerful momentum also emerged from Xuan Yi's body.
Humblingly, a huge golden figure of the Buddha also emerged from behind him. He also stretched out his arms and approached Lu Qingyin.
"Huh?"
Seeing such a strange phenomenon, Lu Qing was also a little surprised.
But naturally he would not flinch, and the sword moved forward, directly cutting into Xuan Yi's palm.
Boom!
Hands of swords and palms collided with each other. Under the powerful collision, violent air currents suddenly raged.
The power that the two great innate realms erupted made all the onlookers breathless and suffocated.
The craftsmen on the cliff felt that their hands and feet were cold and their whole bodies were trembling.
If it weren’t for their strong survival instinct that kept them clinging to the protruding rocks on the cliff, they would have fallen down like dumplings.
"There's something."
In the violent air flow, Lu Qing withdrew his sword and took a few steps back.
Looking at Xuan Yi's unscathed palm, he looked surprised.
His sword failed to cut off Xuan Yi's palm.
"A magic weapon that combines offense and defense?"
Lu Qing looked at the huge golden Buddha shadow behind Xuan Yi, which was seven or eight feet tall, and his golden arms that were as bright as gold.
Understand that this is again the result of the other party’s rare treasure.
Hands that can block the edge of his sword, the mysterious treasure he controls is at least a magical treasure.
"What?!"
Lu Qing was surprised, but Xuanyi was even more shocked.
He did not expect that even though he had used magic weapons, he could not do anything to defeat the mysterious man with a grimace in front of him.
The opponent's revealed realm was clearly still at the innate realm, yet he was able to receive his own blow to activate the magic weapon so easily.
Such strength has completely surpassed the scope of the innate realm.
Furthermore, the sword in the opponent's hand is also a magic weapon!
"Who are you, and why did you attack my Hanging Mountain? Is there any misunderstanding in this?"
Aware of Lu Qing's strength, Xuanyi's face suddenly became extremely solemn, and he spoke slowly.
At the same time, his mind was also secretly urging something, a strange wave, to fly somewhere in the mountains.
"Want to bring in reinforcements?"
Lu Qing's soul power is so keen.
In an instant, I noticed the strange fluctuation.
His eyes narrowed: "Old bald donkey, I originally wanted to play with you again, but in this case, you just have to die!"
After saying this, a rich white light emerged from Lu Qing's body.
At the same time, the aura on his body suddenly surged, becoming several times stronger than before.
However, before he could finish his words, he saw that Lu Qing's figure had suddenly disappeared from his eyes.
An extremely strong danger arose from Xuan Yi's heart.
(End of this chapter)