"When the junior brother was young, he followed me to practice Sword Dao for a few months. The junior brother is a genius in the sky, and today's achievement does not disappoint me." A sword cultivator elder who has been practicing swordsmanship for many years began to make up nonsense, touching his beard with a look of relief.
"Um." The elders nodded tacitly.
Outside the world, Tianjiao looked at Chen Qingyuan's serious sword swing, and his expression changed greatly.
"Chen Qingyuan is still a top sword cultivator, why have you never heard of it before?" Everyone was surprised and found out for the first time.
These skills were naturally forced by Chen Qingyuan. Chen Qingyuan almost collapsed back then, why? The girl in red let him learn a lot of things, so much that he couldn't even say it.
Then one day, the girl in red suddenly took action to cripple Chen Qingyuan, making Chen Qingyuan unlovable.
"I don't believe it!" Qin Yutang had already gambled on his own foundation, but he couldn't crush Chen Qingyuan, and his mood swung a lot, so he roared in a low voice.
"Ignorant." Chen Qingyuan was expressionless and released the jade sword in his hand, making the jade sword move at will, exuding a terrifying aura of sword power.
If both sides fought again, neither side would back down.
A golden pill vision flickered like a scorching sun, which made Qin Yutang's strength gradually improve, and also made Chen Qingyuan really feel a lot of pressure, and his soul felt suffocating.
"Go!" Chen Qingyuan didn't want to delay time, so he controlled the jade sword and stabbed it at Qin Yutang.
"Ding, dong long dong long..." Qin Yutang was temporarily held back by the jade sword and couldn't get close to Chen Qingyuan.
His power of the golden pill didn't have much impact on Chen Qingyuan, as if it didn't exist.
Little did he know that Chen Qingyuan had been mobilizing the power of the golden dao bone hidden in his body, so as to make up for the gap between the two realms.
A large part of the Dao runes were covered by a layer of white fog, and only a few of the runes flickered with golden light, nourishing Chen Qingyuan's body, making the spiritual energy in his body particularly pure, and his strength naturally increased a lot.
"If it were the previous body, it would not be possible at all." Chen Qingyuan secretly said in his heart, lamenting the benefits of reshaping the foundation.
Although Chen Qingyuan was a genius in the past, the gap between him and the geniuses of all walks of life was not too big, and it was difficult to fight across a big realm.
"The appearance of golden pills can be broken with a snap of a finger." Chen Qingyuan used his heart to guard the sword, so Qin Yutang was in a state of defense for a short time.
Immediately after, Chen Qingyuan circulated the spiritual energy in his body, recited the formula silently, and gathered his strength on the fingertip of his right index finger.
"Bang!" After a while, Qin Yutang sent the jade sword flying, and found that a thick vortex of spiritual energy was coming out of Chen Qingyuan's feet, and his heart was uneasy.
Qin Yutang hurried towards Chen Qingyuan, not wanting an accident to happen.
With Qin Yutang's killing, a terrifying aura had covered the space where Chen Qingyuan was, and the ground below had cracked like a spider web, spreading for hundreds of miles at most, like a ruin.
"Without the sword in his hand, he is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered." Many people paid attention to this battle, thinking that after Chen Qingyuan lost the sword, he would definitely not be able to compete with Qin Yutang head - on.
When Qin Yutang was about to come in front of Chen Qingyuan, Chen Qingyuan suddenly looked up at the hot sun hanging above the nine heavens.
Whoosh! Chen Qingyuan flicked his finger, and a white light flashed, falling on the hot sun with a speed that the naked eye could not capture.
"Just you, you also want to hurt my foundation, stop dreaming!" Qin Yutang didn't feel anything abnormal for the time being and mocked loudly.
Clang - A sword cry, especially harsh.
Qin Yutang didn't stop, and stabbed Chen Qingyuan's eyebrow.
"Zheng -" At the moment of the close call, Chen Qingyuan leaned his body, stretched out his right hand while dodging the sword, and clamped the stabbed sword with his index and middle fingers.
Just as Qin Yutang wanted to use other sword moves and take advantage of the situation to cut off Chen Qingyuan's right hand, a change occurred.
A crack appeared in the golden core sun hanging in the sky.
Qin Yutang's body sank suddenly, looked back, his face changed dramatically, and he was stunned: "No... impossible."
Chen Qingyuan pointed out just now that it was clearly blocked by the golden core vision, how could it hurt the vision? Qin Yutang couldn't accept this.
Seeing that the crack became longer and longer, and more cracks spread out, covering many places in the golden pill vision.
This time, Qin Yutang obviously felt an abnormal condition in his body and began to panic.
"Ding" Chen Qingyuan clipped the sword and flicked it with a little force, causing the sword to make a trembling sound.
Qin Yutang immediately released the sword in his hand, afraid that Yu Wei would hurt himself.
Taking this opportunity, Chen Qingyuan slapped Qin Yutang with his left hand.
Qin Yutang did not hesitate and punched.
At first, the two sides were still in a stalemate, but as the cracks in the golden pill phase became more and more, it directly affected Qin Yutang's foundation, causing him to spit blood at the mouth, his breath was disordered, he flew tens of thousands of meters upside down, and his body hit the ground heavily.
With a "plop" sound, a deep pit appeared, and Qin Yutang lay in the pit, with several wounds on his body, bleeding uncontrollably.
The golden pill phase in the void began to shake and gradually became blurry.
After a few short breaths, the vision disappeared.
Qin Yutang's foundation was damaged, and his face was pale.
From a height, Chen Qingyuan threw the sword in his hand to the ground and inserted it into Qin Yutang's side.
He looked down at Qin Yutang from above, his eyes cold and cold, causing the temperature around him to drop sharply.
Qin Yutang, defeated.
He lost to Chen Qingyuan, who only had the Heaven Spirit Realm, and cracks appeared in the golden core, damaging the foundation.
Everyone witnessed this scene and was dumbfounded.
"Young Sect Master Qin actually lost." Tianjiao couldn't believe it, and his expressions were rich.
"Why is this happening?" Many people couldn't accept it, looking up at Chen Qingyuan, who was standing in the clouds, and felt that his figure was particularly dazzling and difficult to look directly at.
"It's impossible to lose, it's impossible..." Qin Yutang lost all his face this time and kept repeating this sentence, unable to bear it in his heart.
In the past, Qin Yutang lost to Chen Qingyuan, which produced a knot in his heart.
This time, he lost to Chen Qingyuan, whose cultivation was far inferior to his own, and the knot in his heart was transformed into an inner demon.
In the future, if Qin Yutang does not get rid of the inner demon, he will never think of taking a step forward in his life, and his cultivation will stop here.
"The little junior brother who is serious is really handsome!" The elders of Xuanqing Sect were also shocked, never thought that this battle would end in such a way.
They felt that even if Chen Qingyuan used a very strong trump card, at most he would have a tie with Qin Yutang, and they never thought that Chen Qingyuan would press Qin Yutang all the way, and his strength would far exceed the range of cultivation.
"Do you still want to try?" Chen Qingyuan moved his eyes to the Tianjiao of the various sects, and no one dared to look at him wherever his eyes went.
The people of the various sects bowed their heads, shocked by Chen Qingyuan's momentum, and said nothing.