Can you take it?

"You can't..." On top of Qingfeng, a disciple poured cold water on him.

After being glared at by the disciples of Chengde Peak, he explained, "The main thing is this thing, is it a matter of picking up a sword?!"

What Ji Liuyu has to face is the giant dragon sword formation formed by gathering pure spiritual energy!

After hearing this, people around him were filled with emotion.

"Isn't it? It's so scary!"

"I think forget it and admit defeat. And let's just say, it's not shameful to lose to Senior Sister Qingyao!"

The faces of Chengde Peak disciples were ugly.

Even though Ji Liuyu is very strong in their eyes, they often have to admit that it is Li Qingyao who dominates the Qingyun Sect.

At the same time, in the audience seats, disciples from various sects were whispering to each other, all lamenting the power of Li Qingyao.

The female swordsman standing next to the young man in brocade robes also spoke highly of Li Qingyao's sword formation, "It's amazing."

Only the young man curled his lips in displeasure, "Is it really so powerful? Isn't there a chance that the young lady named Ji will win?"

The female swordsman shook her head, "She? Wins against Li Qingyao? It's absolutely impossible!"

The strength gap between the two is too big.

One is only in the golden elixir stage, but the other has temporarily broken through to the moon-swallowing stage.

The young man refused, "But her sword is also very powerful!"

The female swordsman retorted, "But not the most powerful."

In the competition, if the difference in strength is too large and the sword is not the strongest, it will be meaningless.

This is a very simple truth, so everyone began to look forward to Ji Liuyu being beaten.

After all, who doesn’t want to watch the fun?

But strangely, everyone waited for a while and found that Ji Liuyu was very calm.

It was so calm that it made them feel uncomfortable.

Someone complained, "How can she remain calm?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear sound of swords suddenly echoed in the valley.

First one, then two, three... countless ways.

Immediately afterwards, all the swords on Qingfeng began to ring.

It's noisy and dense.

Li Qingyao heard the sound, her pupils shrank, and she looked at Ji Liuyu in disbelief. She found that the other party was just staring at her eyes, without looking at her, and ignored her sword formation. She held the Xingliu Sword and moved forward without hesitation.

Stab it!

There are no moves, no changes, not even any sword intention or momentum.

Just stabbed it.

And what responded to it were all the swords on Qingfeng.

When the famous swords of Zhenfeng rose from the sky to protect Ji Liuyu, the disciples of Qingyun Sect woke up as if from a dream.

"It's the Skyhen Sword of Master Tianhen Peak!"

"And the Moon Rong Sword of Master Qingyue Peak!"

"Oh my god, how come even Master Nanwang Peak's Whisk Sword..."

Before they could finish their sighs, they found that the swords around them had all been taken out of their scabbards, like the most loyal slaves, guarding Ji Liuyu with eager eyes. Everyone present felt their scalps go numb!

It is true that Li Qingyao's sword formation is very powerful.

But behind Ji Liuyu, the swords of everyone on Qingfeng gathered!

Thousands of swords unite as one, nothing more than that!

"Crazy, crazy, do we deserve to see this?!"

"How on earth did she do that?!"

Some people's eyes were almost broken, "This is impossible!"

What could be more terrifying than a sword that you have carefully cared for no longer obeys orders and turns to a stranger?

On the high seats, several peak masters looked at the suddenly empty scabbards on their waists and fell into shock!

Yuan Suzhi couldn't believe it, "No...what the hell is going on?!"

He Qi used his spiritual consciousness to scan it, and suddenly his face was shocked, "It's a natural sword blank!"

She is actually a natural sword blank that has never been seen in ten thousand years, the master of ten thousand swords!

After hearing this, String String also changed her tone, "Have someone interrupt this sword test, Qing Yao can't beat her!"

But when the whole place was boiling, this voice of persuasion was naturally useless.

Li Qingyao held the Yaoyue Sword swinging in her hand and asked in disbelief, "Are you going too?"

Yaoyuejian fell into silence after a short moment of anxiety.

Li Qingyao clenched the sword in her hand and stepped forward to meet him.

When the two women met again in mid-air, everyone held their breath.

Their swords were both very fast. In just one moment, it seemed like they had fought hundreds of times. The sword array behind Li Qingyao suddenly attacked Ji Liuyu. However, when they were ten feet away from Ji Liuyu, she was struck by thousands of people behind her.

The sword's solidified sword intent was blocked.

The sword intent around Ji Liuyu continued to attack Li Qingyao like a real force, spreading to all directions, and finally returned to the air again, shaking out more than ten invisible air waves.

In the end, all this was revealed with a terrifying roar.

boom!

This shock shook the heavens, and everyone around him was coerced by the sword intent that transformed into air waves, and they all retreated one after another.

Fan Luochen straightened his wrinkled sleeves.

The desire to trace autumn is untenable.

Several disciples with weak cultivation turned pale, and even suddenly vomited blood.

Only Yan Yan, who had been watching the battle for a long time, waved his little hands excitedly, "Wow! Sister is awesome!"

Everyone:......

This little dumpling was not suppressed at all. Did he feel any discomfort?!

What's wrong with being a little perverted?!

The young man in brocade clothes who was firmly protected by the female swordsman was also very excited, "Wow, young lady is strong! Did you see it?"

The female swordsman is ashamed.

I feel like my young master is like a crazy fan.

But it wasn't over yet. Ji Liuyu's sword light passed over Li Qingyao, carrying the ten thousand swords behind her, and struck the giant dragon sword formation behind Li Qingyao.

Cracking, popping, and countless explosions sounded.

Everyone looked up and could only see the sky full of shooting stars in the daytime.

Like fireworks.

"This is the Starry Sword?!"

A female disciple was moved, "So beautiful!"

Ji Liuyu walked through it and turned into a sword light. No one could imagine how fast she was at this time.

Including Li Qingyao.

When the sword light approached, she found that her mind went blank and she lost the ability to react.

Everyone watching the battle didn't know where to look for a moment.

Is it the star stream all over the sky, or the two people among the star stream.

The wind stopped and the clouds became quiet. Soon, the meteors all over the sky disappeared. Ji Liuyu's figure appeared again and landed on the ground. Her graceful appearance fascinated countless people.

The next moment, the demon moon sword that was knocked away fell from the sky and penetrated three feet into the ground!

Immediately, there was a bang, and Li Qingyao's body fell heavily, causing a cloud of dust to fly.

Looking at Li Qingyao who was struggling to get up from the ground and vomiting blood, Qingfeng fell into a dead silence.

The disciples watching the battle were shocked and speechless.

The faces of several peak masters were extremely ugly.

Only Ji Liuyu sheathed her sword, glanced around with her peripheral vision, and said calmly, "Next one."

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingyao's face turned ugly, and everyone in the audience broke out in a cold sweat!

Someone stammered, "Please, this, this is Li Qingyao!"

Did she think she was chopping some worthless cabbage?!

Next one?!


Chapter completed!