Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 257
  "Today, I will let you see what the secret of Sanqing Temple is."

Qingxu rose into the sky, looked at Zhao Xuan coldly, and issued an invitation to fight.

Zhao Xuan is here in a clone at the moment, so he is naturally not afraid of fighting to the death.

"Five Elements Great Capture."

The five colored divine lights of green, yellow, red, black and white soared into the sky, intertwined into palms that covered the sky and sun, and pressed down towards Qingxu.

That palm was like the sky pressing down, it seemed to be everywhere, and it seemed to cover everything.

Qingxu's eyes were cold, and he swung out his long sword: "The ruthless way of Taiqing: Destroying Qing."

"Om" sound.

The clear sound of the sword echoed through the sky, and a sword light as clear as the moon rose into the sky.

The sword light, as powerful as a dragon, snaked up, cut through the scorching air waves, and struck heavily on the palm that covered the sky and the sun.

"Crack~"

Zeng crushed Shenlong's Five Elements Great Capture with one palm, and was cut out with deep sword marks.

Before it could hit Qingxu, it collapsed.

Qingxu stood proudly: "After all, you are not Senior Brother Taifeng, nor my opponent."

Zhao Xuan didn't take it seriously, where did he go?

He strode forward, and a large seal appeared out of thin air in his hand.

A vast, simple and eternal sacred mountain appears in the sky.

Wisps of incense curled up and turned into mist, lingering around the sacred mountain, making the sacred mountain even more sacred and inviolable.

In an instant, the sacred mountain collapsed, and Chao Qingxu suppressed it.

The Vulcan Cauldron is in the hands of the main body.

The only thing the clone can use is the Mountain God Seal.

Only after refining the Mountain God Seal into a clone did Zhao Xuan understand its true power.

The Mountain God Seal in his hand is an ancient divine power, refined from a real sacred mountain.

He even suspected that this was originally the dojo of the mountain god. After thousands of years of incense, it had become divinity, and was eventually made into a divine weapon by him.

The sacred mountain rises across the sky, and the void is shattered.

A sneer appeared on Qingxu's face: "Comparing sealing techniques with Sanqing Temple? Is there any sealing technique in the world that can compete with the "Yuqing Fantian Seal"?"

I saw him sheathing his long sword, and also taking out a big seal, rising three thousand feet in the wind, and crashing towards the sacred mountain.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The sky exploded, and the air flow shook like waves.

Qingxu stood still, Zhao Xuan took three steps back.

Qingxu was right, the Mountain God Seal was inferior to the Pantian Seal by more than one margin.

If it weren't for Qingxu's poor academic skills, how could Zhao Xuan simply be at a disadvantage?
  It's just that Zhao Xuan's clone is already much weaker than his main body, and now he is mainly testing his strength.

He took his time and turned into a hole.

Endless suction enveloped the sky.

Everything, both tangible and intangible, was sucked into the cave and turned into Zhao Xuan's resources.

Qingxu took back the Fantian Seal, pulled out the long sword again, wiped the sword with his left hand, and a wisp of blood was smeared on the sword, and it burned quickly.

"The Yuqing Soul-Destroying Sword."

In an instant, the sword light burst out, temporarily covering all the light in the world.

The long sword, coated with a layer of blood-colored light, instantly burst out with earth-shattering murderous intent.

The murderous intent contained in this sword seemed to kill all tangible and intangible substances in the entire sky.

The sword light passed by, and the black and white air currents were separated from it, like an invisible road.

Together with it, the Yin-Yang Great Mixed Cave, which turned from virtual to real, was split into two halves.

Zhao Xuan revealed his figure, looking slightly embarrassed.

Although this sword did not hurt him, it shocked him.

Sanqing Temple is worthy of being inherited from the immortal world, and its magical powers and secret techniques are extraordinary.

Zhao Xuan frowned and divided the yin and yang.

A millstone with yin on the front and yang on the back appeared, pressing on Qingxu's head.

Endless wasting power pours down like the Milky Way bursting its banks.

Qingxu, who sensed the approaching crisis, shouted angrily: "Jade Qing Immortal Body." Rolling Qing Qi emerged from his body and kept rising, resisting the wasting force.

The two cancel each other out.

Two people who are evenly matched and have similar strength will inevitably enter a war of attrition.

After several battles, Zhao Xuan had a rough understanding of his own strength.

The clone is slightly inferior to Qingxu, but Qingxu can't do anything to him.

The main body is slightly better than Qingxu. Considering that Qingxu has many immortal world treasures to protect his body, except for a sneak attack, Qingxu probably cannot be killed.

Qingxu's face was as gloomy as water.

He always remembered that the Zhao Xuan in front of him was just a clone.

Even if he wins, Zhao Xuan will not be injured.

On the other hand, it would definitely not be easy for him if he lost.

Seeing Zhao Xuan put on a posture of giving up to the end, there was time next to him and Tuoba Ye stared at him covetously.

These two people have been looking for opportunities to explore his bottom line. If given the opportunity, they probably wouldn't mind getting rid of a competitor in advance.

Qingxu's heart kept sinking.

He suddenly said: "Zhao Xuan, the Taoist sect in the world is one family. If you and I have any grudges, we can deal with them privately."

"Now that we are surrounded by foreign enemies, let's stop and make peace. How about fighting again in the future?"

Zhao Xuan replied: "Tell me first, where are my uncle's ancestors? What happened?"

He is not afraid of Qingxu lying when he is with Tuoba Ye when he has time.

Besides, there are more than just these three people who have participated in this matter.

If you listen, you will be dark, and you will be clear if you listen.

He will ask many people and then give a conclusion.

Qingxu is just the first one.

"Senior Brother Tai Feng acted domineeringly, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the powerful men of the Hidden World Sect, so they joined forces to besiege him. Seeing that he was outmatched, Pindao helped him escape."

"I really don't know where he is."

Qingxu deleted, deleted, and stated things in his favor.

Zhao Xuan said noncommittally: "In other words, you don't know where my uncle has gone? You don't know what his situation is like?"

Qingxu nodded: "I dare to swear in the name of heaven, but I don't know where Senior Brother Taifeng is."

Zhao Xuan smiled and remained silent.

He swears often, so he doesn't believe other people's oaths.

Zhao Xuan said leisurely: "It's easy to make me stop. You swear by the way of heaven, the founder of Sanqing Temple, and the whole family of Sanqing Temple to help me find my uncle."

"how?"

Qingxu became angry and said, "I have been tolerant over and over again because of your Taoist background. What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Zhao Xuan smiled slightly: "Yes."

"Dao Sansheng is in my hands."

Qingxu was stunned when he heard this: "What did you say?"

Zhao Xuan said with a serious face: "Just when I was fighting with you, my true form sneaked into the Dao Alliance camp and effortlessly captured your precious disciple Dao Sansheng and escaped thousands of miles away."

"If you want him to come back to you alive, find a way to rescue my uncle as soon as possible."

"Otherwise, we can prepare a burial place for him. For the sake of being a Taoist, I will leave his whole body."

Stupid, I know how to steal a house.

Qingxu's eyes were about to burst: "How dare you."

"He is the registered disciple of the Immortal Lord. If you dare to hurt him, you will definitely die without a burial place."

He roared and ran towards the Dao Alliance camp.

He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Zhao Xuan didn't kidnap Ai Dao Sansheng, that was to scare him.

But there was no trace of Dao Sansheng in the camp.

Not only that, Zhang Cuifeng was nowhere to be seen.

Qingxu's face was gloomy: "What exactly do you want?"

(End of this chapter)