The faces of all the first elders of the Qingyun Sect who were watching the battle changed drastically. In the dark, they seemed to see the figure of the unparalleled elegance and extraordinary bearing of a hundred years ago behind the scorching green flames. Cangsong Taoist took a step forward slowly, looking at Long Xuan in mid-air, his eyes burning. There seemed to be a trace of struggle in it, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by determination. Long Xuan's face was expressionless, and he looked at the beautiful woman quietly across the desolate world - she stood alone in the wind and rain, her face slightly pale, and there was a hint of sadness and a hint of panic in her eyes. He smiled lightly and spoke slowly: "I have heard that senior sister is good at Qingyun Thunder Technique. How about we compete with Thunder Technique this time!" Lu Xueqi said nothing, with a cold face, holding the sword and pointing at him! On the edge of Tianya's sword as cold as frost and snow, wisps of thunderous energy began to ripple, as if the ancient thunder god had been awakened from his eternal sleep. There was a strong wind between heaven and earth, and their figures were also swaying gently in the wind. Lu Xueqi suddenly let out a clear whistle, and the Tianya Divine Sword glowed brightly. As she turned her wrist, the blade of the sword was crisscrossed by thunder snakes. She stepped on the seven-star position under her feet and walked seven steps in a row. The long sword suddenly stabbed the sky, and her beautiful face flashed in an instant. There was no trace of blood in the room, and he recited a mantra in his mouth: "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turn into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven, lead it with your sword!" In a moment, the clear sky has turned dark, black clouds are surging, and thunder is rolling. , the sky and the earth were filled with lightning, creating an extremely terrifying and horrifying scene. Long Xuan closed his eyes slightly, the tip of the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was lowered, his body was upright, his clothes were as white as snow, like a sculpture that had stood there since ancient times. It seems that he is recalling the ups and downs of many years ago, and a shadow of loneliness flashes across his lonely eyes. He opened his eyes and felt the increasingly violent Thunder Sword Qi around him. He suddenly smiled. He looked deeply at Lu Xueqi and said seriously: "Sister, the secret of the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder lies in the power of sword Qi and thunder. The combination of the two, only the thunder is left on your sword, but it has gone astray!" Lu Xueqi's expression remained unchanged, her hands kept moving, and large swaths of thunder and lightning gathered from the sky, falling on the autumn-like Tianya! On the sword, I don¡¯t know if they heard Long Xuan¡¯s words, but the elders Qingyun below who were watching the battle all showed thoughtful expressions. "Since senior sister doesn't believe it, then I will show you my 'Excalibur Thunder Control Technique'!" Long Xuan shook his head, and in an instant, his body and sword merged into one, turning into a flash of green light, which also rose into the sky. A figure appeared in the clouds. In the fierce wind, his three thousand green hairs were flying backwards, as if they were splashed with ink. With a frosty face and a solemn expression, the Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword was placed in front of him, holding the magic formula in his left hand, and took a step forward. Something strange happened. It was as if Long Xuan's soul had left his body and walked out of his original body. Then, the sword in his hand condensed, his footwork changed, and another Long Xuan walked out - two, four, six, seven. In an instant, Long Xuan took seven steps in the direction of the seven stars, and took seven steps in the air. The seven swords merged into one, and the Dragon-Slaying Immortal Sword in his hand pierced the sky. He chanted in his mouth: "The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven, with the sword, Lead it!" The already low dark clouds surged up, like boiling water, the wind roared between the sky and the earth, and in an instant, the sky and the earth shook! A bolt of lightning that seemed to come from ancient times flashed in the sky, suddenly rose up, pierced the black clouds, and tore the sky apart. Like a proud and arrogant god, it fell into the mortal world and stopped at the tip of the sword burning with green flames. At that moment, his figure suddenly disappeared. Only the blazing and dazzling thunder light and the powerful sword energy covered the world. "What a fast sword, what a powerful thunder power!" Everyone below looked at each other, as if they were shocked by Long Xuan's sword skills, and their faces looked like they had seen a ghost: "The Divine Sword's True Technique for Controlling Thunder, Can it still be used like this? " In the distant ancestral hall, the mysterious old man stopped what he was doing, looked at Yunhai Square in the distance, a look of relief suddenly appeared on his face, and murmured to himself: "You have finally achieved this. "To what extent?" "Rumble¡ª¡ª" With a sword thrust out, the space where Long Xuan was located seemed to be briefly distorted. At a glance, it seemed that there was a mirror, and the mirror seemed to be broken at any time. The power of thunder on the dragon-slaying sword is endless, and it seems to have a sharp energy that penetrates the world. The next moment, Long Xuan's expression did not change. He took a step forward and slashed down with the dragon-slaying sword. A perfect arc of lightning appeared out of thin air. "Boom -" The thunder pillar under Lu Xueqi's sword was forcefully pushed away by Long Xuan's thunder arc, and was shattered. The thunder arc roared, and with the lightning sword energy that shocked the world, it headed towards the direction of Lu Xueqi ¡ ¡°Not good!¡± Master Shuiyue¡¯s complexion changed drastically, his Taoist robe fluttered, and he flew into the sky. The same "Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique", when used in Long Xuan's hands, was more than ten times stronger than Lu Xueqi's? "Kerala¡ª¡ª" Contrary to everyone's expectations, the thunder arc changed its direction in mid-air and slammed into the thunderclouds above Lu Xueqi, with a loud soundExtreme roars sounded from the dark clouds. Some disciples with lower cultivation levels even became unsteady and staggered and fell on the Sea of ??Clouds Square. It was as if the originally thick earth suddenly trembled violently, almost like an earthquake. The field suddenly became quiet - a figure fell from above the clouds. Long Xuan's face turned pale, he took a deep breath, the Dragon-Slaying Sword sheathed itself, and left the ring without looking back. Wherever he passed, all the Qingyun disciples spontaneously made way for him, including Lian Qihao and Wen Min. , Zeng Shushu, the leaders of the various veins, are no exception, and they still have a look of astonishment on their faces. The strong are respected, which is a law that has never changed in the entire world of cultivation. "Hey, why did Senior Brother Long Xuan leave? Who will win in this competition?" Some disciples were surprised by Long Xuan's behavior and couldn't help but talk among themselves. "Look, Senior Uncle Shuiyue and Senior Sister Lu have appeared!" Some sharp-eyed disciples exclaimed in shock as they looked at a white rainbow falling from the sky. The cold woman in Master Shuiyue's arms seemed to be in a very bad condition at the moment. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, and her chest was stained with blood. On her pale cheeks and lips, blood continued to overflow. It seemed that she had vomited blood on the spot. In fact, if Long Xuan hadn't endured the pain of the thunder's backlash and forcibly raised the Thunder Arc of the Divine Sword by three points, Lu Xueqi at this moment would have simply vomited blood. But despite this, a little scattered thunder sword energy still invaded Lu Xueqi's body. Although the Qingyun Sect's Taoism is wonderful, it has shortcomings in terms of strengthening the heart and protecting oneself. Now, the situation of the battle is very clear. Lu Xueqi was seriously injured and has fallen into a coma; although Long Xuan's face is a little pale, he is still alive and kicking, and he is clearly superior! Some of the Qingyun warriors had strange lights on their faces and looked horrified, but they suddenly remembered one fact: Long Xuan was only using the ninth level of Yuqing cultivation. If his cultivation was at its peak, how powerful could he be? The number one person of Qingyun¡¯s younger generation is so terrifying! Suru glanced at Tian Buyi beside her, stepped forward, and helped Master Shuiyue to support Lu Xueqi. With her hands like the wind, she gently pried open Lu Xueqi's lips, took out a small bottle from her arms, and poured out two or three pills. The yellow pill was put directly into her mouth. After doing this, she breathed out gently and asked: "Senior sister, how is Xue Qi?" Master Shuiyue was holding Lu Xue Qi's wrist, and after examining it for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief. Waving her hands, she said: "It's nothing serious. It's just that the power of thunder was slightly invaded and my internal organs were a little shaken. With Junior Sister's Dahuang Pill, I'll be fine as long as I rest for a few days!" As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Yuqing in the distance. Looking in the direction of the palace, there was a complex look in his eyes, and he said to himself: "I don't know what happened to Master Long's nephew. He moved the thunder method so hard that the backlash he received must be severe!" Suru sighed and said "After Xue Qi recovers from her injury, Senior Sister will take her to Senior Brother Daoxuan to stay with her. I think Senior Brother Daoxuan is in a detached state of mind, so he shouldn't care about the younger disciples!" Master Shuiyue nodded slightly and said: "It can only be like this, but this time the favor is owed to Dafa!" Of course Suru understood what she meant. After all, it was Xiaozhufeng who started this competition first, but the other party first claimed his own cultivation level, and then started fighting. Being willing to suffer backlash and showing mercy can be said to be the ultimate act of benevolence and justice. Although his own disciple was also severely hurt, he couldn¡¯t blame the other party. In a head-to-head competition, if your skills are inferior to others, there is nothing to say! PS: The climax is coming soon, brothers, continue to support me, and thank you fellow "non-mainstream fashion" Taoists for your monthly ticket support!