In response to these doubts, Dugu Changkong said calmly: "If I want to cheat, how can you idiots see it?"
The old man was very domineering. Instead of explaining, he scolded these guys.
After hearing what Dugu Changkong said, everyone stopped and did not dare to ask further questions.
Secretly, a group of old guys kept discussing, and they didn't understand why Chen Qingyuan suddenly turned into a monk in the late stage of divine transformation. It was too bizarre.
"His cultivation aura is very stable, without any abnormal fluctuations. It may really be his own strength." The
old guys have very sharp eyesight. After watching for a long time, they didn't see any clues. They can conclude that it is not a forbidden technique.
"Could it be that Chen Qingyuan took some medicine, or that he overstretched his own potential?"
The monks onlookers kept making noises, but they could never find the reason.
"Don't forget that Chen Qingyuan is still a disciple of Daoyi Academy. Maybe Daoyi Academy has some shocking means that can greatly increase his cultivation without damaging his foundation." An
old guy speculated.
This guess is very close to the truth, but it is impossible to know the specific situation.
"Because Chen Qingyuan's foundation has been sealed, even if his cultivation level is higher than Crazy Su's, he will definitely not be Crazy Su's opponent." After
discussing for a long time, there was no result. Everyone temporarily suppressed their doubts deep in their hearts and stared intently. With this battle.
The older generation is very nervous, after all, this battle involves a lot of things.
"I hope Su Xingyun won't let us down!"
Everyone in Penglai Holy Land was nervous.
The platform of the front hall, inside the barrier.
Su Xingyun's eyes were filled with thick bloodshot eyes, and the sword in his hand "clanged". He has not taken action, not because of his old friend, but because he is looking for the best time to take action.
"If you don't take the initiative, then I will."
Chen Qingyuan murmured.
call out!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan disappeared from the place.
Su Xingyun's whole body tensed up and he immediately searched for his traces.
After taking a few breaths, I finally saw it somewhere in the void. At this time, Chen Qingyuan was standing on top of Su Xingyun's head. He pointed his right hands together and pointed out a finger slowly.
"Boom——"
In an instant, the space collapsed and an extremely terrifying storm rolled up.
"Go!"
Su Xingyun no longer stood still and waved his sword.
The sword energy soared into the sky, splitting the oncoming storm into two.
I thought I had blocked Chen Qingyuan's blow, but the next moment I realized that it was not that simple, so I drew my sword again.
The storm is just the residual power of Taoism, and the real killing move is yet to come.
"Boom!"
The looming finger light fell from the sky and pressed on Su Xingyun's head.
Before the fingerlight actually fell, the floor beneath Su Xingyun cracked open, and a deep pit with a diameter of ten miles appeared.
"Buzz buzz—"
The long sword in Su Xingyun's hand shook violently and buzzed. He swung dozens of swords in succession to reduce the power of his fingerlight. The clothes on his body were somewhat torn, his hair was messy, and the blood and energy surged into his mouth, and he swallowed it back forcefully.
"The Four Symbols of Taiqing!"
Ordinary people couldn't understand it, but those old guys could understand it and couldn't believe it.
"During the feast of the Hundred Meridians, this kid definitely didn't understand Qingzong's Ji Dao technique. In this way, this kid only spent a few decades to cultivate Taiqing's Four Elephant Fingers to a small level. .The talent is so high, it's really scary." ωωw..net
An ancestor from a holy land exclaimed.
"Qing Zong's ultimate technique, even if a talented person spends his whole life, I'm afraid it's hard to find the true meaning. Chen Qingyuan's talent is indeed overwhelming this era, no one can match it." Everyone
then understood Dugu Changkong's actions, no wonder he dared Seal Chen Qingyuan's foundation.
Even with a mortal body, mastering the Qing Sect's ultimate technique, he can still stand up to the monsters of the world.
With Dugu Changkong's ability, he could easily hear the discussions of monks from all walks of life. He sneered at everyone's conversation and said secretly: "It took this kid decades, it only took a few days."
To be precise, it took less than two days to cultivate a Taoist skill to a minor level.
If this matter spreads, I am afraid it will set off a shocking storm, and the group of people who want to kill Chen Qingyuan will become even more restless. They must not wait until Chen Qingyuan grows up.
"Su Xingyun, that's it when you're crazy. Can you be stronger?"
Within the barrier, Chen Qingyuan used Taiqing's Four Symbol Fingers for the first time. This was different from the consciousness space. It was slightly slow and controlled in all aspects. Did not do well.
"Okay."
Su Xingyun's eyes turned cold, obviously shocked. Originally, he thought about slowly dealing with Chen Qingyuan, but now it seems that he has no chance. He must use all his strength and show no mercy.
"Qiang——"
The sword whistled long and loud, like a ghost, which was more harsh and hit the soul directly.
Su Xingyun jumped up, mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, and used the Penglai Holy Land's top Taoist techniques. In an instant, countless afterimages of swords appeared behind him.
Following Su Xingyun's thought, the space in front was directly enveloped by the sword intent.
"Imperative!"
Thousands of sword lights flashed through, locking onto Chen Qingyuan and blocking all escape routes.
Chen Qingyuan immediately used the second form of Taiqing's Four Symbol Fingers.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the power of the sword directly in front was flattened, overwhelming and unstoppable.
The sword intent from both sides surged forward, and Chen Qingyuan had no intention of giving him time to breathe.
Once a mortal body is injured by the sword, it will be extremely serious.
"Madman Su is really good at Penglai Villa's Ten Thousand Swords Technique."
The younger generation of monks exclaimed in amazement.
"There should be no surprises!"
The monks really wanted to see Chen Qingyuan defeated, or even die.
"Without the supreme foundation, the strength is greatly reduced. Otherwise, the finger just now is enough to suppress Su Xingyun."
Liu Nansheng of Lihua Palace stood on the chariot and said softly.
Wang Shutong stood aside, wearing a white skirt, hands clasped, slightly worried.
At this moment, when Su Xingyun thought he could suppress Chen Qingyuan, something strange happened.
Chen Qingyuan seemed to have evaporated from this space, leaving Su Xingyun stunned.
Where are people?
Su Xingyun looked around several times, with a hint of eagerness on his face.
"Here."
Chen Qingyuan's voice came from behind Su Xingyun.
"how did you
do it.
Su Xingyun hesitated, her eyes widened, and she didn't notice how Chen Qingyuan ran behind her.
If Chen Qingyuan had made a sneak attack just now, Su Xingyun would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Thinking of this, a cold sweat broke out.
"Continue."
Chen Qingyuan said calmly.
Da Fu Wu Ying, the ultimate body technique.
The speed is so fast that monks of the same realm cannot catch the traces. However, this Taoist technique consumes a lot of energy and directly drains more than half of the spiritual energy from Chen Qingyuan's body.
"Zheng!"
Holding the sword tightly, Su Xingyun attacked again.