The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 90 One Sword Suppression

"Xueqi, why are you here?"

Although Master Shuiyue knew that there was basically no suspense in Lu Xueqi's match today.

However, in less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Xueqi came back from another arena, which was a bit unexpected.

With Lu Xueqi's speed, she might just be able to rush over from there!
On the entire Tongtian Peak, except for the first one, Yujian is not allowed.

As for Luo Qingyang's sword escape technique, Master Daoxuan turned a blind eye, so what can they say?
That is the big treasure of Qingyunmen, so naturally there will be some privileges.

"Master, Junior Brother Zhang just conceded defeat, so I hurried over here to watch Senior Brother Qingyang's match."

Lu Xueqi confessed honestly.

It can be said that she won the match just now without a fight, otherwise she would not be able to come here in time.

"Hmph, I said why the kid didn't do anything all the time, so he was waiting for Nephew Lu!"

Cangsong said in a strange way.

He has a lot of resentment towards all the leaders present, including Reverend Daoxuan of course.

Therefore, if there is an opportunity to hurt everyone, Cangsong Taoist will not hesitate to ridicule the past.

"Why, Senior Brother Cangsong is so looking forward to Senior Nephew Qihao's defeat?"

Master Shuiyue is not a good stubble either.

Who dares to say that Lu Xueqi is wrong, she will turn back without hesitation, and even draw her sword to face each other.

"Who is strong and who is weak, you will know for yourself, it is not something you and I can decide verbally."

Cangsong snorted coldly.

The more he looked at Master Shuiyue, the more unhappy he became. If it wasn't for that plan, he would want to kill these sanctimonious guys right now.

"Senior sister, what's the situation with the two of them now?"

Suru leaned over and curiously asked Master Shuiyue.

Judging from the situation these few times, the relationship between Luo Qingyang and Lu Xueqi is probably not as simple as that of senior brothers and sisters.

After so many games, Luo Qingyang only went to see Lu Xueqi's, and this time he waited for Lu Xueqi to come before making a move.

"I don't know either. The two little guys develop freely, and I won't interfere."

Master Shuiyue shook his head, she really didn't know.

Today's Lu Xueqi hasn't confessed to her yet, anyway, both children are deeply liked by her, so it's a good thing that they became.

"I think Nephew Luo has a lot of heart for Xue Qi."

Suru met Luo Qingyang a few times, and one of them was when Luo Qingyang hated her daughter.

This Tongtian Peak genius is just different to Lu Xueqi.

"let it go!"

Master Shuiyue's words were also giving Lu Xueqi a boost.

Taking the opportunity of chatting to express her attitude, the rest is up to them to decide.

"The little guy has made a move."

Tian Buyi's voice brought the eyes of the two back to the ring.

I saw Luo Qingyang above, with his right hand resting on the Dragon Slaying Sword, his expression became cold.

On the other hand, Qi Hao had already summoned the Frost Sword, and the cold air was all over his body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop by more than ten degrees.

"Cut the sky and draw the sword!"

Luo Qingyang gave a clear cry, and the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly came out of its sheath with a "shua".

Immediately, a dazzling ten-foot sword energy erupted from the Zhanlong Sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sword qi appeared in the shape of a crescent moon, pulling out a long white line, crossing from the sky.

Not only in the arena, but even the crowd watching the battle felt chilly above their heads.

Because there was a super long white sword aura that flew over their heads just now, many disciples couldn't help shivering in fright.

"Ice Wall!"

Qi Hao's complexion changed suddenly, and he swung the ice sword in his hand quickly.

A solid wall of ice quickly rose from the ground in front of him.

When the third ice wall rose, the first ice wall had already come into contact with the white sword energy.

"click~"

The crisp cracking sound is particularly obvious in the air.

As cracks appeared on the ice wall, the first ice wall collapsed.

The trend of the white sword energy remained unabated, and it hit the second ice wall, and the ice shards fell to the ground immediately.

When the sword energy reached the third ice wall, the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao in Qi Hao's body had already operated to the extreme.

At this time, the fourth ice wall has almost been completed.

With his current strength, he can build nine ice walls in a row for defense, and each one is stronger than the other.

At this moment, Qi Hao was extremely uncertain.

Because the previous defenses had almost no resistance, they were crushed by Luo Qingyang's sword energy.

Even if the defense at the back is raised, it may not be able to resist that magnificent and shining sword energy.

It's a pity that Luo Qingyang never gave him the opportunity to continue to be a master builder.

"Be tight!"

Luo Qingyang quickly pinched the seal with his left hand, and a stream of white light turned into a talisman and flew towards Qihao quickly.

Immediately, he put the Dragon Slaying Sword out of its sheath back into the scabbard.

The more cohesive his movements are, the faster Qi Hao loses.

Under the talisman technique of restraining the body, even Qi Hao's aura was frozen, so he was naturally unable to create a new ice wall.

The sword aura of Zhantian Sword Drawing directly bombarded his icy sword.

Qi Hao's whole body was immediately knocked out, with blood gushing from his mouth.

If it wasn't for his magic weapon, which was made of ice crystals of ten thousand years, under this blow, he would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die.

This is still the result of Luo Qingyang's mercy.

Although he is not proficient in the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, but this is really a sword art that is not weaker than the empty sword.

After cultivating to a high level, it is easy to kill ten thousand-year-old ghosts with one blow.

It's a pity that the current Luo Qingyang has only scratched the surface.

"Have you reached Shangqingjing?"

Seeing that Qi Hao was seriously injured, how could Taoist Cangsong not take action.

Don't look at him hating Daoxuan and others, but for his disciples, he also devoted himself to teaching them all.

When he practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao and condensed a Tai Chi diagram to block Luo Qingyang's sword energy, his expression was particularly ugly.

This level of terrifying power was comparable to that of the Shangqing Realm. Judging by Luo Qingyang's appearance, it seemed that he didn't use his full strength.

"Reporting to Uncle Cangsong, Qingyang is still at the peak of the Jade Purity Realm, and has not broken through to the Upper Purity Realm."

Luo Qingyang cupped his hands and saluted like a modest gentleman.

If he hadn't seen him cut Qi Hao off the ring with a single sword strike, he would really have looked like a frail scholar.

"Worthy of being the Daoist of Tongtian Peak, whose talent is even more amazing than Xiao Yicai's nephew. I am afraid that the next head teacher of Qingyun Sect must be you. I, Longshoufeng, surrender this time."

Taoist Cangsong's face was ashen, this time Longshoufeng lost all face.

However, he was not reconciled to this, even if he lost, he still wanted to provoke the relationship between Luo Qingyang and Xiao Yicai's brothers.

"This is not the case. Uncle Cangsong doesn't bother, Qingyang is dedicated to practicing, and just wants to find a Taoist companion to pursue the way of heaven together.

Ordinary affairs are just a fleeting moment, not what the disciples pursue. "

Luo Qingyang smiled at Lu Xueqi who was in the audience.

He is not in the mood to be the head teacher of Qing Yunmen, he is only interested in Junior Sister Lu now.

(End of this chapter)