Only Zixiao stood motionless.

He looked at Elder Qingfeng with his eyes narrowed, and the saint’s aura pressed against him, making a banging sound.

Waves of blue sword light circulated around him to resist the pressure.

“snort……”

Elder Qingfeng snorted coldly, and his terrifying momentum strengthened again.

The formation patterns throughout the hall were faintly lit up.

Zi Xiao deliberately took a step back to show weakness to the enemy!

After all, it would be a bit scary for a combined-level casual cultivator to be able to completely block the pressure of the saint.

But even so, his face was still determined, as if he was an arrogant young man, and even a saint could not bend him.

The legs are slightly bent, but the back is as straight as a sharp sword.

“Such a strong sword intent…”

Elder Qingfeng was surprised by the sword intent coming out of the young man in front of him. This sword intent was the purest sword intent he had ever seen.

Little did he know that what he wanted to see was what Zixiao wanted him to see.

In terms of sword use, although he possesses the Eight-leaf Sword Grass and the grass-character sword art inside it, his most powerful skill is playing with the sword.

In order to avoid trouble here, Zuo Yuanfei’s name and the sword intention of the grass-character sword formula were used.

I think it is possible to deceive others, but I still don’t know how much people in this pseudo-spiritual realm know about Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

It’s good to be able to hide your identity.

Just when Zi Xiao “couldn’t hold on any longer”, he let out an angry roar: “Fellow Taoists, you brought me here just to let your elders attack me?!”

“Then you have misjudged me! What about a saint?! Although I am a casual cultivator, I must be proud!”

“The saint would never ask me to bend in front of him!!!”

boom! ! !

The shadow of a grass appeared behind Zixiao. The grass had eight leaves, each of which was continuously gushing out light to the surroundings. The light was carrying a sharp sword intent, as if it was crushing the air. , made a hissing sound.

“Boy! Tell me quickly, who are you?! If you call me truthfully, then roll down the mountain. If you still hide it, I will kill you!”

“Elder Qingfeng!”

When they heard that their elders were going to kill Zi Xiao, how could Cheng Feng and the other three remain calm.

Although the time they got together was short, their interactions along the way also made the three of them feel that Zi Xiao was a person with an innocent heart and extremely talented people.

If they put this new friend into danger because of such a small reward, then their Taoist heart will inevitably be unstable.

“Shut up!”

Elder Qingfeng ignored the three people’s pleas and instead stared directly at Zixiao: “Tell me, who are you?!”

“I’m your grandfather!!! Kill me if you want! Why talk nonsense! I, Zuo Yuanfei, am upright and aboveboard, so why should I be afraid of you throwing dirty water on me? As a casual cultivator, although my path to cultivation is like walking on thin ice, I am not the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! ”

Zixiao pretended to be furious.

Then he kneaded the hair technique with his hands, and a leaf of the eight-leaf sword grass behind him fell down and placed in the palm of his hand.

Buzz…

The moment the grass fell into Zi Xiao’s hand, the formation patterns in the hall lit up directly, and countless sword lights went away wantonly, hitting those formation patterns, causing a wave of fluctuations.

Zixiao held the sword grass in his hand and waved it gently at Elder Qingfeng in front of him.

boom! ! !

The sword energy pours out like a torrent of river water, the sword energy soars into the sky, and the brilliance is bright.

Under the reflection of the sword energy, Zi Xiao’s face looked extremely determined at this moment. The young man must have Ling Yunzhi, and that’s probably it.

The three people who could only crouch on the ground were a little shocked when they saw Zi Xiao.

Even though they knew the saint was in front of them, they still struck out with their swords. They didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

What kind of character and talent is this? !

Elder Qingfeng’s eyes flashed with admiration, and then he waved lightly with one hand, his spiritual power surged like the sea, blocking all the incoming sword light.

Bang bang bang bang…

The sword light hit the spiritual sea, making a bang-bang-bang impact sound, but the spirit sea continued to grow and was completely cut off.

But Zi Xiao had no intention of being discouraged.

His precious body began to glow with a faint white light.

Then with the sound of the Sanskrit sound of the avenue, the sword grass behind him disappeared, replaced by a piece of moonlight. As night fell, the blue sea surged, the tides ebb and flow, and a bright moon hung, making people feel the emptiness.

The moon rises over the sea!

“Vision!”

Elder Qingfeng and the three people were all shocked by the vision behind Zixiao.

Looking at the shocked expressions of several people, Zi

A barely perceptible smile flashed across Xiao’s face.

His own strange appearance was not the moon rising from the sea. His real strange appearance was that he was the king of the world and three thousand saints were worshipping him. The moon rising from the sea was just derived from his transcendent aura.

Previously, on the stage of the Yaoguang Holy Land, Wei Zhenbin, the Son of Heavenly Secret, “summoned” him to the stage. In order to show off, he also used this transcendent aura to derive the roar of the four sacred beasts.

Now it is the second time to use it, so naturally he is very skilled.

As expected, the strange appearance of the moon rising from the sea also brought great shock to people.

“Okay! No more fighting!”

Seeing that the young man in front of him was going to “fight to the death”, Elder Qingfeng suddenly dispersed all his pressure, and the murderous intent instantly disappeared, and the whole person returned to his previous kind appearance.

Zixiao stood on the ground, and the bright moon behind him continued to emit a faint light.

His eyes were full of vigilance.

“What do you want to do again?!”

“Hahaha…”

Faced with Zixiao’s question, Elder Qingfeng smiled awkwardly and said quickly: “Well, my friend, I’m really sorry. In order to prevent the sect from being in danger, I can only do this.”

“Just testing whether you are sent by the hostile forces, please don’t misunderstand.”

“…”

Zixiao held the sword grass tightly in one hand and said coldly: “Oh, do you see it now?”

“Of course.”

Elder Qingfeng waved his hand: “Our sect has a skill that can distinguish whether others are sincere. What you said just now is naturally from the heart.”

“…”

Swish!

Zixiao’s figure flashed, and the next second, he appeared directly in front of Elder Qingfeng, and the sword grass in his hand was also aimed at his neck.

“Since you have found out that what I said is true, why do you want to continue fighting with me?!”

“This…”

The old elder Qingfeng blushed and said angrily: “I was just excited to see the prey and wanted to see your strength, young friend. I have no ill intentions!”

“Hehe…”

Zixiao sneered and continued: “Since the play is over, please disperse the formation in the hall. I am leaving.”

“Brother Dao!”

When Cheng Feng and his friends heard that Zixiao was leaving, they were anxious and ran to Zixiao.

“Dao… No, Brother Zuo, Elder Qingfeng really has no ill intentions. Since he is here, why not rest here for a few days!”

“No!”

Zixiao said coldly: “Zuo can’t stand your enthusiasm! Goodbye!”


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