The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

"Accepted."

Gao Xian's clear voice made Li Feihuang wake up suddenly. She instinctively touched the center of her eyebrows, where there was a thin hairline of blood.

But she was relieved in her heart: "I'm not dead!"

Just now, Gao Xian's sword came through the gap and easily cut through the layers of Nanmingli Fire God's light. The sharp sword intent condensed on the blue blade seemed to cut away her soul.

At that moment she saw the endless abyss of death, and she thought she was dead.

Li Feihuang had never been so close to death, and she was frightened.

It wasn't until he confirmed that he was fine that Li Feihuang slowly regained his composure. She took a deep look at the man in green clothes across from her, hesitated for a moment and saluted before exiting the Fairy Terrace.

The audience was completely silent. Gao Xian's understatement of the sword not only extinguished the light of Nanming Lihuo, but also silenced the shouts and noises of the crowd.

Many people had dull eyes and stunned faces. They couldn't believe that Li Feihuang lost like this!

Li Chengfeng looked at Li Feihuang with some worry. There was no light in the child's eyes, and there was no pride in his brows. He looked confused and seemed to be an empty shell.

"Flying Phoenix?"

"Ancestor."

Li Feihuang sighed softly, "I'm fine."

"The moon waxes and wanes, and people have their ups and downs."

Li Chengfeng was afraid that Li Feihuang would not be able to think about it, so he comforted him: "At your age, it is not a bad thing to experience some setbacks."

"I see."

Li Feihuang couldn't help but glance at the figure in green on Feixian Platform. She touched her eyebrows and could no longer feel the tiny sword mark.

The powerful body of the foundation-building monk repaired the wound in a very short time.

The scar between her eyebrows was healed, but she still trembled when she thought of the sword that could kill the soul.

I don't know when this sword cut deeply into her heart, leaving a deep sword mark!

Li Feihuang silently clenched her fists. She hated her own cowardice. It was just a brush with death. What's so scary!

She really doesn't want to stay here anymore. She always feels that others are laughing at her, or even sympathizing with her!

"I'm tired, I'll go back first."

Li Feihuang said something to his ancestor, turned around and flew away.

Li Chengfeng said to a female foundation-building monk, "Follow and keep an eye on it."

The female foundation-building monk hurriedly took orders and chased in the direction of Li Feihuang.

Li Chengfeng pondered for a moment and said: "Gao Xian is great, it's useless for others to go. Yuanfeng, you go."

Wang Yuanfeng is a monk in the late stage of foundation building. He is 190 years old. His magic power is extremely pure and his sword skills are superb. There are few rivals among the foundation-building monks.

It is much stronger than Huo Lianshan of the Red Flame Sect.

Li Chengfeng also valued Wang Yuanfeng very much. Gao Xian was so powerful that sending others up would be a waste. It would be better to just let Wang Yuanfeng go up.

"yes."

Wang Yuanfeng raised his hand and responded. He held up his sword to activate the five thunders. A flash of blue lightning flashed around him, and he had arrived on the Feixian Platform.

It was the first time Gao Xian met this man, but he knew his name was Wang Yuanfeng. There are not many masters in the late stage of foundation building in Qingfeng Sect.

There is only one person who can control the thunder method: Wang Yuanfeng.

Wang Yuanfeng was an ordinary-looking man, wearing a khaki Taoist robe. He looked like an ordinary middle-aged man, except that deep in his eyes there was a blue electric light that flickered, which was extremely powerful.

"Wang Yuanfeng, a poor Taoist, please give me some advice from fellow Taoists." Wang Yuanfeng bowed his head and saluted.

Gao Xian returned the courtesy: "Please."

Wang Yuanfeng pulled out his long sword. He stretched out his hand and flicked the sword lightly, and the bright and clear blade of the autumn water was illuminated by a stray blue electric light.

As soon as Gao Xian saw the opponent's sword-holding posture, he knew that his swordsmanship was superb, and he was far above Huolian Mountain.

Huo Lianshan is mainly compatible with the Red Sun Sword, and one mana can get a huge bonus from the Red Sun Sword.

Speaking of swordsmanship alone, Huo Lianshan is strong but not smooth enough. He is very strong when fighting hard and cannot defeat the enemy with force. The problem of rough swordsmanship becomes apparent.

Wang Yuanfeng's every move was in tune, and the sword seemed to suddenly come to life in his hands.

"Strong enemy!"

Gao Xian's interest was immediately aroused. He practiced swordsmanship day and night and finally reached the master level.

The main reason is that there is no way to add points, so you can only gain proficiency.

The three secret arts of transformation, iron dragon hand, and vajra have reached master perfection, allowing him to achieve ultimate control over his body.

Especially the vajra, which allows him to integrate the inside and outside, giving him a somewhat fractal charm of the unity of form and spirit as solid as a vajra.

Spells, magic weapons, magic talismans, flying swords, and sword weapons all require cultivators to control them.

It's just that some focus on the spiritual consciousness, and some focus on the body.

Cultivators who can achieve the unity of form and spirit will be able to control anything with ease.

The way to use the sword is to use the sword to cast spells, which requires the cultivator to unite his form and spirit.

Through the addition of several secret techniques, Gao Xian's swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds, and he is one step away from becoming a master.

When Gao Xian met a master of swordsmanship, his first reaction was excitement. He wanted to see how good this swordsman could be!

It's not that he is arrogant, whether it is his consciousness or body, he is far beyond the late stage of foundation building.

Even with the Qinglian robe, it would be okay to take a hard blow from the opponent. Not to mention that he also has the blessing of thunder and lightning.

Even if he doesn't actively use this method, this method can make him extremely fast, and his strong body allows him to fully utilize his speed advantage.

In this case, what does he have to lose!

Wang Yuanfeng didn't think too much. The thunder sword in his hand turned into a sharp lightning and stabbed Gao Xian.

Powerful!

Gao Xian recognized this sword technique and used it in Wang Yuanfeng's hands. This move was like a galloping wind, like lightning striking the air.

Wang Yuanfeng fully displayed his lightning power, and the sword in his hand was like lightning, and in its sharpness there was the majestic power of thunder sweeping everything.

Sure enough, Qingfeng swordsmanship is based on wind and thunder to its extreme.

Gao Xian has practiced Qingfeng Sword Art for so long, and he has also understood the essence of sword art.

It's just that he is restricted by the cultivation method and cannot add the power of wind and thunder when wielding the sword.

Wang Yuanfeng obviously obtained the true inheritance of Qingfeng Sword Technique, and practiced the techniques to fit the sword technique. When he raised the sword, there were wind and thunder corresponding to it, which was majestic and majestic.

Gao Xian thought for a moment but responded with the same move. The Qinglian sword thrust forward to meet Wang Yuanfeng's sword.

When the two swords stabbed each other, both sides turned their wrists at the same time to change their moves, and the two long swords clashed.

In an instant, lightning flashed everywhere, and the five thunder swords on Wang Yuanfeng's thunder sword burst out with heavy thunder, shaking Gao Xian's Qinglian sword several feet. Wang Yuanfeng's thunder sword took advantage of the situation and stabbed Gao Xian's chest.

The thunder sword was like a bolt of lightning, but it was blocked by a platinum halo that appeared in front of Gao Xian.

The Qiankun Wheel activated by Gao Xian uses the power of geomagnetism and celestial magnetism to converge into a powerful light wheel. The power of the geomagnetic and celestial magnets can not only deflect attacks, but also have cutting and reflection changes.

Although the lightning sword that pierced straight through was fierce and fierce, the blade could not help but deflect by an inch when the Qiankun Wheel blocked it.

Wang Yuanfeng once again activated the Five Thunder Gangqi, and the lightning on the Thunder Light Sword became even more intense. The rapidly rotating Qiankun Wheel couldn't bear the sword energy and immediately shattered.

Gao Xian took advantage of the situation and retreated quickly. The white gold light wheel behind him seemed to be flowing, and he flew backwards like an illusory shadow.

Wang Yuanfeng's body sparkled with electricity, and he instantly accelerated to catch up with Gao Xian.

The Qingwei Five Thunder True Method he cultivated can control the power of the five thunders.

The so-called five thunders actually correspond to the five internal organs, which are divided into changes of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

This method is extremely subtle and mysterious, and has extremely high requirements for the practitioner's qualifications.

Wang Yuanfeng activated Mu Lei's flying escape method, which was fast enough to catch up with Gao Xian.

The thunder sword in his hand also struck down again like a flash of lightning. Gao Xian responded with his sword. When the two swords clashed, Gao Xian's Green Lotus Sword was knocked away again.

Wang Yuanfeng has been practicing for two hundred years, and the Qingwei Five Thunder True Technique is so pure. In addition, his Qingfeng Sword Technique has reached the realm of transformation.

A single strike of the sword gave Gao Xian no chance to relieve his strength. Of course, Gao Xian would suffer a loss if he fought like this.

Gao Xian also needs to control his body and not appear too strong. Fortunately, his swordsmanship is not inferior to his opponent's, and the Qiankun Wheel is exquisite, allowing him to advance and retreat freely.

When the sword missed, he used his strength to retreat again, and Wang Yuanfeng pursued again.

The two sides continued to chase, sword fight, and pursue each other on the small flying fairy platform.

Most cultivators in the audience could only see streaks of criss-crossing lightning flashing and roaring, with green and yellow figures scattered in all directions, constantly intertwining and separating.

Many cultivators were horrified. The speed of the two fighting parties was so fast that it was difficult for their consciousness to keep up.

Even the foundation-building monks had serious expressions on their faces.

They all knew that Gao Xian was very strong, but they didn't realize how strong Gao Xian was until this moment.

Yun Feiying, Yuan Zhongguang and other early-stage foundation-building monks all felt that it was just a matter of swordsmanship for them to go up.

No magic weapon can withstand such a fast and sharp sword strike.

Even Huo Lianshan, who was very unconvinced by Gao Xian, was a little confused now. Gao Xian didn't use his full strength to fight him!

Not only Huo Lianshan, but also every one of the four sects' foundation-building monks were frightened.

Although Gao Xian's flame bomb is powerful, it is not impossible to resist it. Such quick movement and sword skills are too terrifying.

The smile on Yun Qiushui's face faded. His swordsmanship had reached the level of Gao Xian and Wang Yuanfeng, and he had reached the peak of foundation building.

Compared to him, it's not much worse.

Unfortunately, both of them have ordinary swords. The main reason is that the two people have such bad backgrounds!

It would be a big difference if a true disciple of a large sect or a disciple of an aristocratic family could have a suitable third-level sword.

Yun Qiu Shui suddenly felt happy for Gao Xian. With such swordsmanship and magic skills, he would be more sure of winning the first prize at the Qingyun Law Fair.

Even if you can't win the first prize, it's still enough to gain the attention of the sect. It is much easier to arrange for Gao Xian to get started.

Several Jindan masters also looked at it very seriously. Yun Taihao's face remained motionless, but he was sighing in his heart.

It's really good to let him go when he's so powerful! No matter what, if he really gets first place, give that thing to him and form a good relationship!

Li Chengfeng also sighed in his heart. With Wang Yuanfeng's talent, he had no hope of achieving the Golden Elixir just because he took the wrong path.

Otherwise, Wang Yuanfeng and Fei Huang would be enough to prosper the sect!

Xu Cheng and Huo Ye, the two golden elixirs, simply admired and sighed.

It would be great if our sect had such a powerful foundation-building monk...

On the Feixian Platform, Gao Xian and Wang Yuanfeng had fought for hundreds of rounds.

Although Wang Yuanfeng had the absolute upper hand, he was never able to win. Even though his magical cultivation is profound, he cannot withstand such consumption.

During this period, he actually used a secret technique to restore his mana, but he was almost exhausted.

What surprised him was that Gao Xian's magic power was obviously far inferior to his, but his magic power was very stable.

Gao Xian naturally discovered Wang Yuanfeng's predicament. When the two swords struck each other again, Gao Xian and Wang Yuanfeng took the initiative to stop after a distance, and Wang Yuanfeng also stopped.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Yuanfeng continued to adjust his breath to restore his mana.

There was no time to breathe under the extremely fast pursuit. The reason why he could last so long was because of his two hundred years of cultivation.

After a long breath, Wang Yuanfeng's exhausted spiritual orifice rested and adjusted. The three rays of light became bright again, and the nearly exhausted mana in his body began to operate in an orderly manner.

Gao Xian watched quietly as Wang Yuanfeng recovered his mana. With his rejuvenation technique, he could continue to consume it, enough to kill the two hundred-year-old man opposite him!

But there is no need for this. If it was just for victory, he would have won long ago by casting spells.

The old man is kept here to hone his sword skills.

This powerful swordsmanship master is also proficient in Qingfeng swordsmanship. Such a high-intensity fierce battle allowed him to see the essence of Qingfeng swordsmanship.

It can be said that Wang Yuanfeng taught him the essence of swordsmanship in the most direct way.

Gao Xian learned a lot from the fierce battle just now. He had a vague feeling that his swordsmanship would soon break through...

When the old man was out of breath, Gao Xian raised his sword and said: "Mr. Wang, I have seen your Qingfeng Sword Technique. Now please take a look at my Qingfeng Sword!"

Before Gao Xian finished speaking, the Qinglian Sword with a long sword roar had already stabbed in front of Wang Yuanfeng.

Wang Yuanfeng was a little shocked and angry, this guy dared to take the initiative!

The thunder light on the thunder sword in his hand flashed, and the five thunder auras exploded with full force.

The two swords clashed again, and the five thunder auras on the thunder sword exploded into a ball of intense white lightning.

The rapidly stabbing Green Lotus Sword trembled and undulated slightly like water waves, sticking together with the Thunder Light Sword.

Wang Yuanfeng knew this sword technique, which is calm and calm. Its subtlety lies in using the continuous sword intention to resolve various attacks.

The move is not new, but the most powerful thing is that Gao Xian can completely control the Five Thunder Gang Qi with the magical change of the sword blade.

Wang Yuanfeng knew that it was because of his weakness that he could not blast away Gao Xian's sword. He stirred up the Five Thunder Gangqi, and the thunderous mana exploded again and knocked the Qinglian Sword away.

This time, Gao Xian did not retreat. Instead, the Five Thunder Gangs exploded and he turned around with his sword, avoiding the power of the Five Thunder Gangs. At the same time, he also reached Wang Yuanfeng's side.

Gao Xian flicked the green lotus sword in his hand, and the green sword blade cut through the five thunder gangs and swept towards Wang Yuanfeng's neck.

Wang Yuanfeng was much stronger than Li Feihuang. At the critical moment, he had time to block with his sword, and the thunder sword blocked the incoming Qinglian sword.

At this time, the long sword in Gao Xian's hand changed again.

Gao Xian still couldn't figure out this sword move with continuous thrusts. The softness and smoothness of spring breeze and rain, the emphasis on silent changes, were incompatible with the fast sword of continuous thrusts.

It wasn't until he fought with Wang Yuanfeng and saw the opponent's spring breeze turning into rain that Gao Xian suddenly understood that the spring breeze turned into rain by pushing the clouds with the wind, and the clouds moved with thunder, causing rain to fall.

This needs to be combined with the cultivation of special techniques, so that it can be achieved simultaneously with wind and thunder but silently.

Qingfeng Sword Technique talks about the calmness of the clouds and the gentleness of the wind, and the concentration of the sword's intention to defeat the enemy invisibly.

Wang Yuanfeng's wind and thunder burst out with great force and his swordsmanship was exquisite, but he still fell behind.

This is not some kind of epiphany, but Gao Xian figured out the joints and compared it with Wang Yuanfeng's sword technique, and then he found the most suitable path for the change of consciousness of Qingfeng's sword intention.

These swordsmanships are all practical exercises, either starting from spells, or starting from the body or spiritual consciousness, there is not so much mystery!

The blade of the Qinglian Sword trembled slightly, and in an instant it split into thousands of sword lights, as dense as rain and as misty as smoke.

Wang Yuanfeng knew the spring breeze turned into rain, but the spring breeze turned into rain performed by Gao Xian made him a little confused.

He blocked with his sword horizontally, and the two swords clashed dozens of times in an instant, and the blades collided with lightning and bright energy.

The two figures retreated as they scattered. Gao Xian suddenly sheathed his sword and held it in his hand: "I accept."

Wang Yuanfeng held up the thunder sword filled with lightning and stood there in silence.

At some point, a thin red mark appeared in his throat, extending to the back of his neck.

At this moment, the red mark is slowly overflowing with drops of blood...