Fantasy: I Can See The Line Of Opportunity

Xiao Qingcheng suppressed Xing Tian with his sword intent, making Xing Tian feel the gap between him and him.

So Xingtian would admit defeat so readily.

Even though outsiders didn't see Xiao Qingcheng's sword, it definitely didn't mean that Xiao Qingcheng was weak.

Xiao Qingcheng is very strong.

In particular, he pushed the sword-drawing technique to the second level.

Previously, he only used Sword Intent seeds to motivate this peerless swordsmanship, but now Xiao Qingcheng uses Sword Intent.

First-order sword intent.

As Xiao Qingcheng held the hilt of the sword, a domineering aura spread from him, the terrifying sword intent was constantly intertwined, and the divine light flickered indefinitely.

The rhythm of the sword is overflowing, and the laws of kendo entangle the heavens.

"Draw the sword!"

"Cut the sky-"

brush! brush! brush!

A peerless sword light that was enough to amaze everyone was instantly cut out.

The wind and thunder suddenly appeared, and the heavens and the earth trembled. At the moment when the sword light appeared, the sound of thousands of miles around seemed to be silenced because of this.

The owner of the Feng family suddenly felt a lot of pressure, as if he was carrying a huge mountain with no friends, and the fierce breath held him firmly, so that he had no way to get rid of it.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The head of the Feng family was shocked. He used all his spiritual energy to summon a cyan mask, wrapping himself in it.

But at the moment when this cyan mask just came into contact with this sword light.

Densely packed with cracks like spider webs.

In an instant, the entire defensive mask was covered.

broken.

Click! Click!

The head of the Feng family's eyes widened, and he was instantly terrified, and a dangerous aura penetrated into his body.

This sword light is really terrifying.

So that he had no power to fight back at all, he was severely injured.

With one blow, the owner of the Feng family was seriously injured.

"Didn't I kill you all at once? It seems that I overestimated myself."

"Since it can't be killed with a single sword."

"Then come the second sword!"

Xiao Qingcheng's eyes were neither happy nor sad, he originally did not intend to participate in the final battle between the three families.

But the master of the Feng family insisted on attacking him.

That Xiao Qingcheng also had nothing to say.

Since you're courting death yourself, you can't blame him.

As Xiao Qingcheng put the Qingming sword in the scabbard, the sword intent scattered around formed an inverse vortex over Xiao Qingcheng's body.

Sword Intent retreated.

The laws of kendo are like chains around Xiao Qingcheng's side.

Gather!

The sword-drawing technique has never been a one-shot technique. It is a sword technique that can be used multiple times. Although the damage will be reduced each time, this sword technique is equally terrifying.

The owner of the Feng family was shocked, this sword technique can still be used a second time?

He originally thought that using Xiao Qingcheng once was his limit.

But now it seems, far from it.

Gu Xuanan, who was also paying attention to the situation below, breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Xiao Qingcheng would not be able to withstand the sneak attack by the head of the Feng family.

But obviously, he underestimated Xiao Qingcheng.

He guessed that Xiao Qingcheng's current strength is probably far from his real strength.

That terrifying divine sense may be his real trump card.

"Feng'er?" The old lady of the Feng family was shocked when she felt Xiao Qingcheng's gathering momentum.

However, when she saw Xiao Qingcheng was about to cut out that sword.

she exclaimed in shock.

"Stop! Stop me!"

The old woman from the Feng family reached out and wanted to capture Xiao Qingcheng, but the worst thing was to interrupt Xiao Qingcheng's blow.

But when she just came out, a sharp attack suddenly hit her abdomen.

"Old witch, how dare you? You dare to be distracted while fighting with me? Courting death!"

Gu Xuanan, who was originally one against two, could only draw a tie with them.

But the distraction of the old woman from the Feng family allowed him to find an opportunity.

Gu Xuanan, who can resist the spirit-devouring insects and devour Xuandan for four years, is naturally not an ordinary person. His talent may not be the top, but his willpower is definitely first-class.

Otherwise, how could they survive for four years under the attack of the Spirit Devouring Insects?

In the past four years, although his cultivation has not improved, his xinxing and Taoism have definitely improved.

"Five Yang True Dragon Fist!"

As Gu Xuanan shouted loudly, the blue-black Xuan Dan instantly vibrated violently, and a terrifying spiritual power gathered on his fists.

Behind him, there seems to be a huge true sun rising.

As his fists came out, the sound of the dragon was overwhelming, extremely hot, and the terrifying coercion was like a real dragon alive.

The old lady of the Feng family was hit hard in an instant.

At this time, Xiao Qingcheng, who had gathered the monstrous swordsmanship, also had a look in his eyes.

As the old lady of the Feng family wished.

Xiao Qingcheng's attack did not attack the Feng family's head, but herself.

The old lady of the Feng family suddenly felt an air in her heart.

A small fifth-level spiritual platform, dare to attack her?

What a joke!

Even if his body does not move, it is not something that a minor cultivator of the spirit stage can shake.

But when she really came into contact with this sword light.

She realized that she was wrong.

The terrifying sword light flew away, like the Milky Way falling for nine days, shaking the nebula, sweeping the sky.

If it is normal, this blow may not be able to cause damage to Xuandan cultivator. But the old lady of the Feng family is not an intact Xuandan cultivator, her body has been severely damaged by Gu Xuanan's Wuyang True Dragon Fist.

The old lady of the Feng family tried her best to resist.

But she still failed to crush this domineering sword light.

The crescent moon-like sword light passed along her body, cutting her in half.

The red blood splattered all over the world.

If there is a dirge that turns into a wind, it spreads for ten miles.

"Break her Xuan Dan!"

Xiao Qingcheng shouted loudly, and at the same time, the sword eyes between his eyebrows instantly looked like a colorful terrifying sword light.

A small golden sword shot out instantly.

The head of the Feng family was shocked, and he wanted to block the sword light with his body.

But what he didn't expect was.

This golden sword actually penetrated his dantian, and shattered the foundation of his spiritual platform in an instant.

The body of the head of the Feng family fell.

But the golden sword has not stopped.

It slashed towards the old woman's chest.

Like a shocking giant, it traversed the sky, ripped apart the source, and charged towards the old woman with an indelible offensive.

The old lady of the Feng family was undoubtedly frightened. She couldn't figure out why a small monk at the fifth level of the spiritual stage had such a terrifying swordsmanship and such a fierce attack.

But she still shouted instinctively.

"Xing Lao Gui, save me! Save me! Otherwise we will all die!"

The ancestor of the Xing family naturally knew.

Originally thought it was just one Gu Xuanan, but unexpectedly, another Cheng Yaojin was killed.

He jumped up and held out a small blue and ink flag.

But before the little blue-ink chess could achieve anything, it was shot down by a small silver hammer from Gu Xuanan.

"Don't! Don't! Ahhhh!"

Seeing that there was no one to rescue her, the old lady of the Feng family was suddenly as cold as death.

The golden sword penetrated her profound elixir.

Click!

Like glass shatters, Xuan Dan shatters into small pieces after another.

No powerful mana support.

The fate of the old lady of the Feng family is only to fall.

thump.

The land that was already full of potholes was smashed into a big hole again.

this moment.

Everyone looked at Xiao Qingcheng who was standing with his sword drawn in surprise.

This.

Is this still human?

Even though the old lady of the Feng family was severely injured by the ancestors of the Gu family, she was at least a Xuandan cultivator.

But nonetheless.

She was still beheaded by that vain young man.

"Ahhhh!"

Youfeng's family couldn't accept all this, they looked at Xiao Qingcheng frantically with red eyes.

But for a moment.

Xiao Qingcheng just looked at them calmly.

"Who is coming!"

"Whoever dies!"