Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 38 Tai Chi Diagram

"As expected of a magical technique!"

With a dignified expression, Xu Qingteng used the Chixia Immortal Sword to attack Jiaolong again and again.

However, Ye Lingfeng's technique of transforming a dragon is very tyrannical, no matter how loud Xu Qingteng's sword energy is, it can't hurt a single bit, which makes Xu Qingteng very passive.

"The power of Shangqingjing..."

Xu Qingteng muttered to himself, and suddenly slashed out with one sword after another.

"Sword Possession: Lifting weight like light!"

"Sword Possession: Take it lightly!"

One sword after another, Xu Qingteng's slashing powers are different, sometimes fierce and majestic, sometimes soft and soft, but none of them can do anything to that towering dragon.

"Are you going to lose?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Xu Qingteng's mind.

His figure, amidst the flames in the sky, appeared gloomy.

"Do not."

"I must not lose."

Xu Qingteng gritted her teeth. Since the power of the Jade Qingjing cannot strangle the dragon, then use the power of the Shangqingjing.

Xu Qingteng is proficient in all the spells of Chaoyang Peak Sutra Pavilion.

However, Shang Zhengliang did not allow him to teach him the Four Great Secrets, which are extremely powerful supernatural powers, even if they are in the upper Qing realm, they must be used with care.

"However, I have Tai Chi Sword..."

Since entering the mountain gate, Xu Qingteng has been practicing "Tai Chi Sword", comprehending the power of the double sword, and is only a thin line away from the final state of sword intent.

At this moment, under the tremendous pressure, Xu Qingteng's eyes were bright and bright, like the chaotic sky exploding the sky full of stars, his thoughts kept shining, and a mysterious kendo domain breath diffused from him, and in the collisions again and again, A ray of sword intent seeds condensed in his heart.

"Break it!"

On the arena engulfed in flames, a blue dragon roared ferociously. Its sharp minions attacked Xu Qingteng again and again, and the power of its icy breath seemed to freeze everything.

Xu Qingteng tried his best to ignite the flames in the sky and compete with the dragon.

And counterattack again and again.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the flood dragon was too powerful, and the crimson flames that filled the arena gradually became thinner, as if it had been purified by the power of the dragon's breath.

The situation is completely reversed.

"Senior brother Ye Lingfeng is too powerful."

"As expected of the art of transforming a dragon."

"Unfortunately, only a proud son like Ye Lingfeng will be taught by the head."

"Ordinary disciples like me, unless we advance to the Qingyang Realm, it will be very difficult for us to practice this kind of supernatural spells in our lifetime." (Penglai Immortal Sect Realm: Chiyang Realm, Qingyang Realm, Ziyang Realm.)
A group of disciples of Penglai Xianzong discussed excitedly in low voices.

"Hehe, I'm going to win."

The elder of Penglai Xianzong looked at Ye Lingfeng transformed into a flood dragon on the ring stage, almost crushing the disciples of Qingyun sect, and felt as happy as drinking three altars of fine wine.

Under the arena, those overseas rogue cultivators and mortals watching the show couldn't help buzzing and whispering when they saw Xu Qingteng being pressed and beaten.

"Is this the Qing Yunmen disciple?"

"It seems that the name does not match the reality."

"Yeah, being beaten by the disciples of Penglai Xianzong, I will lose soon."

"If Qingyunmen are all like this, then the leader of the righteous way, the number one in the world, is too pretentious."

"Yes, yes."

In an instant, the tall image of Qingyunmen was crumbling in the heart of casual cultivators overseas, as if the unreachable No. [-] in the world had fallen from the altar.

And this seems to be the intention of Penglai Xianzong.

Ever since Patriarch Qingye was born, Qingyunmen has occupied the title of number one in the world and leader of righteous way for nearly two thousand years.

Not only is the devil's religion unacceptable, but it has repeatedly set off wars between good and evil.

Even Tianyin Temple, Fenxiang Valley, Penglai Xianzong, Tianlong Temple, these large cultivation forces are ready to move, wanting to provoke Qingyunmen and replace them.

Therefore, maintaining the majesty of the sect is the responsibility of every Qingyun sect disciple.

The ancient and powerful dragon chant sounded, and the blue dragon flying on the ring breathed out again and again, attacking Xu Qingteng again and again, as if to drown the crimson flames on the ring.

Seeing it, the crimson flame was crumbling.

"Going to win!"

Excitement flickered in a pair of huge dragon eyes.

The dragon chant became more and more high-pitched.

But then, its dragon eyes narrowed, and it looked into the depths of the crimson flame. There seemed to be some changes there, and a breath that made it dread burst out.

Very sharp, very ancient, as if the beginning of the creation of the world.

Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gives birth to four images, and four images give birth to gossip, and gossip evolves all things in the world, endless life, and the cycle of time.

"laugh--"

In the depths of the crimson flames, a ray of pitch-black air and a ray of milky-white air slowly emerged, as if the heavens and the earth were opened up, and everything in the world was still.

These two strands of breath intertwine and blend with each other, slowly forming a Tai Chi diagram.

Floating in the void behind Xu Qingteng.

"Boom~~~"

Xu Qingteng's eyes were bright, and the Chixia Immortal Sword hummed softly, as if roaring excitedly. The flames that had been suppressed by the frozen dragon's breath suddenly exploded again.

And, visible to the naked eye, the flames turned from red to orange, like golden flames, overwhelming the sky and burning half of the sky.

The blue flood dragon, in the golden flame, seemed to be burned, and it sizzled.

"Ang~~~"

The blue flood dragon roared angrily.

Exhaling again and again, the ice-blue dragon's breath seemed to drown the golden flame.

Unfortunately, it still doesn't work out.

And in the next second, it felt a sharp sword intent rising from the depths of the orange-yellow flame, and the entire dragon body trembled slightly because of the sharp sword intent.

"I, Xu Qingteng, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak of Qingyun Sect."

"Slay the dragon today!"

"Please be a witness."

"Hahaha."

In the eyes of everyone, on the arena filled with flames, the flames suddenly parted from the huge waves. A handsome young man in a blue shirt, like a fairy, appeared behind him, a black and white fish Tai Chi figure, slowly rotating, the whole person is like a fairy, like a god, Suspended in mid-air, it exudes an ancient, sharp, and mysterious domain atmosphere.

"Kendo field!"

The elder of Penglai Xianzong couldn't help but his face changed, his eyes widened and burst out, and there was a shocking wave in his heart, his whole body trembled, and his mind was almost blank.

But after his words fell, everyone under the ring was stunned, and then they discussed in an uproar.

"Field of Sword Dao?"

"Is this the legendary sword intent?"

"My God, this kid has actually comprehended the sword intent. This is the power that even the masters of the Qingyang realm can only dream of!"

"Once you comprehend the sword intent, it is equivalent to comprehending a taboo supernatural power, and you don't have the power to counterattack. You can use it however you want. Even if you are in the Chiyang realm, you can fight against the elders in the Qingyang realm!"

"It's incredible!"

"Now, Senior Brother Ye Lingfeng is in trouble."

All the disciples of Penglai Xianzong couldn't help but their expressions changed, and they looked at the ring full of worry.

especially.

But when they heard that Xu Qingteng's tone was so bold that he wanted to slay the dragon, his heart skipped a beat, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on him during the dog days, and his whole body was completely chilled.

In fact, the power in the field of kendo is stronger than everyone imagined.

Those who have not comprehended the sword intent will not know its true power.

Behind the appearance of the Taiji Diagram, the power of the kendo domain blesses Xu Qingteng himself, as if the world is under his control.

The temperature of the flame ignited by the Scarlet Cloud Immortal Sword climbed to a terrifying level, and its color changed from red to orange. How could it double its power?
and.

In Xu Qingteng's perception, under the blessing of the field of kendo, his sword intent is sharp, and he holds the Chixia Immortal Sword tightly, as if he can breed more powerful power.

He wants to give it a try, Slash the Dragon!

"go with!"

The next second, with a thought in Xu Qingteng's mind, he clenched the Chixia Immortal Sword violently and swung it. The Taiji diagram behind him slowly rotated, blooming the ancient and mysterious kendo domain breath.

A dazzling cyan-blue flame sword light suddenly separated from Chixia Immortal Sword.

snort.

Slashing towards the sky above the arena, the huge blue flood dragon hovered and danced.

"Ang~~~"

A dragon roared in mourning.

With a bang, the entire dragon body was swallowed by blue flames.

Under everyone's shocking eyes, the dazzling blue flame sword light suddenly cut across the sky, turning the blue dragon into fine powder.

"boom--"

Immediately afterwards, the flames scattered all over the arena.

A person whose clothes were completely ruined, whose skin was scorched black, exuded a strong burnt smell, fell from the sky like a charred humanoid thing.

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)