Qiankun refers to one of the top Taoist techniques in Daoyi Academy.
The cultivation of this Taoist technique is extremely difficult, and it is said that many elders in the academy have not been able to fully understand it.
Just by looking at the Tao diagram condensed on Chen Qingyuan's fingertips, all the powerful people knew that their realm was quite high.
"How many years has it been since he entered Daoyi Academy!"
"All the laws of the universe can control the world with one finger. This is a superior technique. Even if many people in Daoyi Academy have practiced for thousands of years, it is difficult to discern the true meaning. How did Chen Qingyuan Did you do it?"
"He is just a master of swordsmanship. He is also proficient in the superior eye skills, and now he can even use the Qiankun Finger. This boy is a monster!"
The power of the Song family and the Piaomiao Palace was really moved. This is The most evil person they have ever encountered in their lives.
Even the great elder of Piaomiao Palace had to admit that Chen Qingyuan's talent was definitely no less than that of Changsun Fengye.
In a battle with the same realm, even Changsun Fengye, who had unlocked the forbidden technique, would find it difficult to defeat Chen Qingyuan.
boom!
Chen Qingyuan pointed out, and the mysterious light passed through the Qiankun Dao map in front of his fingertips, and arrived at Changsun Fengye's face at extremely high speed.
Changsun Fengye immediately used his physical skills to resist, and slapped forward with a palm.
"Plop!"
In an instant, the palm of Changsun Fengye's right hand was pierced, and the remaining fingertips continued to move forward unchanged.
Fortunately, Changsun Fengye tilted his head while releasing his palm, allowing his finger light to hit the barrier behind him. If you are careless, you will probably be very embarrassed!
"Not only the power of the Qiankun Finger, but also...swordsmanship!"
The powerful experts who were watching the battle saw a trace of abnormality, and after calculation, they had the answer.
"Use the method of fingering to control the sword's will. This kid is going to defy the heavens!"
The Qiankun Finger alone should not be able to break Changsun Fengye's physical skills.
"He has already stepped half into the Swordless Realm, which is a realm of swordsmanship that many Mahayana sword cultivators find difficult to reach." The four
realms of swordsmanship, and the final Swordless Realm, have stopped countless swordsman geniuses. If you enter this realm, no sword is better than a sword, and you truly understand the true meaning of the sword, everything is a sword in your eyes, and you can crush the stars with a snap of your fingers.
The strength shown by Chen Qingyuan has far exceeded everyone's understanding.
The Qiankun Finger is already difficult to practice, but Chen Qingyuan not only got a first glimpse of the method, but also combined swordsmanship with it. Use the strength to forcibly improve the realm of swordsmanship, and step into the swordless realm with half a foot.
It's not like no one has done something similar for countless years. However, it is too difficult to integrate swordsmanship into other Taoist arts, and you will go crazy if you are not careful.
"Come again!"
Changsun Fengye's right palm healed quickly, and he was full of interest and fighting spirit.
After saying that, Changsun Fengye rushed towards Chen Qingyuan again, and every punch he threw could suppress an ordinary monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
The real combat power that the two of them unleashed was no longer weaker than the power in the early stages of the divine transformation stage, and was even stronger. What's even more outrageous is that this is not all they have.
"A true evildoer will never reveal all his trump cards until he is in a life-or-death crisis."
The unknown is the scariest thing.
All the great masters have experienced competition among their peers and know the importance of concealing clumsiness.
Bang bang bang...
The intensity of the battle increased to another level. The void and floor in the arena were shattered countless times. Explosions were heard constantly, shaking the hearts of the peers watching the battle.
Somewhere in the spectator seats, Song Ningyan stood up at some point, staring at the ring with twinkling beautiful eyes. She had never thought that Chen Qingyuan had such terrifying strength. She was really shocked today. Her red lips were slightly opened and her heart was extremely uneasy.
Is this what he really looks like?
Song Ningyan couldn't help but think of Chen Qingyuan in normal times, with his playful smile and bohemian attitude. Compared with now, he was a completely different person.
Chen Qingyuan relied on the kendo realm that was forcibly promoted to the half-step swordless realm, and the Taoist skills of Qiankun Zhi, to fight with Changsun Fengye inextricably.
Both were injured, but not to their foundations.
Unknowingly, the battle had reached five hundred rounds.
Chen Qingyuan pushed back Changsun Fengye with all his strength, and said loudly: "Hey! The agreed round between us has arrived, it's time to stop."
Changsun Fengye hadn't played to the fullest yet, and many of his trump cards had not been used. Who knows? The five hundred rounds were reached so quickly.
Originally, he wanted to continue fighting, but then he thought that continuing to fight would just delay time. It would be difficult to tell the winner and it would not make much sense.
As a result, Changsun Fengye paused on the spot, and the forbidden spell marks on his face began to fade away.
Visible to the naked eye, Changsun Fengye's eyes returned to normal, and the suffocating and oppressive aura on his body also disappeared.
Seeing this, Chen Qingyuan also put away his magical powers, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Snapped!
The symbolic folding fan appeared in Changsun Fengye's hand, he opened it and fanned it gently.
"Young Master Chen's strength has greatly impressed me. Let's find a time next time and let's have a good fight."
As he spoke, the breeze from the folding fan blew the eldest son Fengye's hair, adding a bit of chicness. Charm.
"Let's talk about it later when we have a chance."
Chen Qingyuan looked at him and said with a serious expression.
The two no longer fought, and the forbidden law quickly repaired the arena, eliminating all the aftermath and smoke of the battle.
The great masters looked at Changsun Fengye who could control and control freely, and their hearts tightened, and they secretly exclaimed: "In a single thought, the laws of the forbidden arts were suppressed and restored to their original appearance. Changsun Fengye's control over the forbidden arts is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people." It's beyond imagination."
Originally, many elders of the Song family were still worried that the Piaomiao Palace would cultivate an evil demon, but now it seems that they are overly worried.
Perhaps, some people are born to be the protagonists of the world and are destined to create a glorious era that belongs to them.
The forbidden technique that no one in Piaomiao Palace had successfully practiced for nearly 100,000 years was mastered by Changsun Fengye. In the future, as long as he doesn't die on the way, he will definitely become one of the strongest beings in the world.
"Is the fight over?"
When the smoke cleared and the young man could finally see clearly what was going on in the ring, he found that the two of them had stopped fighting, their faces full of surprise and regret.
"Five hundred rounds of competition, no winner or loser."
A great monk praised loudly.
"It's the age of young people!"
More and more old guys sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but think of their own youth.
"Unsolved."
Song Xiufeng gently waved his sleeves and released the barrier that sealed the arena.
Then, Chen Qingyuan turned around and left, his figure elegant.
Suddenly, Changsun Fengye stepped in front of Chen Qingyuan and blocked his way.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Qingyuan asked in a bad tone.
Seeing this scene, many people thought that Changsun Fengye still wanted to fight again, and they became nervous.