Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Brother, do you know this expert?" Wan Youqi asked Wan Haoxiong curiously.

Wan Haoxiong scratched his head straight, the puzzlement on his face was no less than that of Wan Youqi.Po Qiandao made it clear that he was here for Wan Haoxiong, and seeing Po Qiandao's drive to defend Wan Haoxiong, the two not only knew each other, but also had a deep friendship.It's just that Wan Haoxiong scratched his head, and he couldn't remember when he had made friends with such a super strong man in a perfect state!

"Brother, do you really want to become an enemy of my Yuntianmen for Wan Haoxiong?"

"Where did all this nonsense come from? Look at the knife!"

Po Qiandao didn't wait for Qing Jian's voice to hit the ground, he roared loudly, swung his saber and slashed towards Qing Jian.That kind of ruthless energy, as if there is a deep blood feud between him and Qingjian.

Facing Po Qiandao, who was also in the realm of perfection, Qingjian didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness, his complexion was already extremely solemn, seeing Po Qiandao slashing at him, he hurriedly shook the green sword in his hand, and shot out thousands of emerald-like green shots. Light, towards the blade.

The duel between Po Qiandao and Qing Jian is a truly evenly matched peak duel, and the word "wonderful" is not enough to describe it.

In the pitch-black night, the golden blades and the blue sword lights kept colliding with each other, just like a storm was coming. In the deep night sky, there were constant thunderclaps, and the eardrums of the people were buzzing. , as if torn apart at any moment.

Brilliant golden and blue brilliance, splashing everywhere, is like a grand and gorgeous fireworks show, stirring the heartstrings and shaking people's hearts!

"You Qi, hurry up and order everyone to evacuate ten miles away and not get close!"

The collision between Po Qiandao and Qingjian became more and more violent, Wan Haoxiong was worried for a while, and hurriedly ordered Wan Youqi.

"Brother, what about you?" Wan Youqi asked worriedly.

Wan Hao Xiong Hao laughed and said, "He came here to save us, of course we have to fight side by side with him, even if we can't fight side by side, we have to advance and retreat together! Don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

Wan Youqi glanced back at Po Qiandao, nodded lightly, stopped talking, turned around and left quickly.After a while, the armies that came from all sides retreated one after another.

Wan Haoxiong stood on the eaves of a roof, holding the Zijin Dragon Spear tightly in his hands, eager to rush up from the bottom of his heart, and fought like a thousand swords.But he knew in his heart that if he really rushed up, not only would he not be able to help Po Qiandao, but would only add to his confusion.

On the one hand, he felt a little depressed, on the other hand, Wan Haoxiong's fighting spirit burned even more vigorously!

If the son can achieve the Great Perfection, can it be said that he, the old man, can't even achieve the Little Perfection?

boom!

There was another violent collision, and under the illumination of the golden and green brilliance like fireworks, the Po Qiandao and the green sword floated back to the two sides respectively.In this first round, the two seemed to be fighting evenly, evenly matched!

"I didn't expect that your cultivation base is higher than I imagined!" After fighting for a long time, he didn't get any advantage, Qing Jian's face was full of surprise.

Breaking a thousand swords has a cool look on his face!He has just achieved the state of perfection, and he has not had time to display it, let alone know the extent of his combat power.He was overjoyed to meet the green sword at this time, I am afraid that looking at the whole world, he would not be able to find another object like the green sword, suitable for him to practice with.

But after this fierce battle with Qingjian, Po Qiandao truly realized the preciousness and subtlety of the "Holy Sword Way"!

Although Qingjian is in the elementary level of perfection just like him, but it has been at least five or six years since Qingjian entered the elementary level of perfection.But compared to Po Qiandao, a newcomer with a complete elementary level, he doesn't have any advantage at all.This shows what?Undoubtedly, it illustrates the subtlety of the 'Holy Sword Way'!

Po Qiandao sneered, and said, "Is it just taller? You have eyes but no eyes, today is your death day!"

Qing Jian frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Brother, I value your cultivation and love talents, so I tolerate you again and again. You must know that no matter who offends our Yuntianmen, They are all doomed to die!"

"Bah! I'll let you see, is it you or me who died today!"

Po Qiandao gave a heavy pause, and suddenly the broad knife in his hand shot out thousands of soaring golden lights, making Po Qiandao look like a god.

With the move of breaking a thousand swords, Qing Jian immediately opened his mouth wide in shock, because he obviously felt an aura very similar to Wan Youqi before, but the aura he felt at this time was stronger than Wan Youqi's. More than a million times!

"This is……"

Qingjian's exclamation sounded just now, and an extremely terrifying and fierce aura suddenly appeared behind him.

Qing Jianyan's mind trembled for a while, and he looked back hurriedly, only to see that behind him, at some point, a dazzling golden sword had condensed, like a fierce tiger locked on its prey, it was rushing towards him Fangs bared.

"how is this possible!?"

Qing Jian shouted wildly in his heart, the green sword in his hand sacrificed one after another azure sword lights like money, and rushed towards the golden knife gang like a torrent.

However, just when the sword light was about to collide with Dao Gang, the Dao Gang trembled slightly, and disappeared into the air strangely.The sword light released by the green sword hit the empty space all at once, and finally dissipated without a trace.

And just when Qingjian felt unimaginable and shocked, that terrifying aura appeared behind him again.As soon as Qingjian turned his head, the golden knife gang that disappeared just now appeared there again.

It was so elusive that it was completely impossible to figure it out, which made Qing Jian break out in a cold sweat on the spot.

This is the first time for Po Qiandao to use the Holy Sword Dao to face the enemy so heartily. The more he uses it, the more he can feel its magic, the essence hidden, and various comprehensions coming. , naturally, the power will become stronger and stronger.

At first, there was only one golden blade, but slowly, the second, and the third were condensed one after another, taking turns to fight, which made Qing Jian's spirit highly nervous and tired of coping.

"This... what kind of saber technique is this?" After a while, Qing Jian roared out of breath.

"What saber technique? Hehe...the saber technique that will kill you!" Po Qiandao said with murderous intent.

"How dare you! If you kill me, Yuntianmen will surely tear you to pieces!"

"When you are about to die, you still use your own sect to scare people. Is this the style of your Yuntian sect? It's ridiculous!"

The killing intent of breaking a thousand swords rose, and the broadsword in his hand waved like the wind. The three golden swords that appeared and disappeared unexpectedly merged into one in the air, forming a golden brilliance more than ten feet long, like a comet, and at the same time a domineering The extremely breath, as if possessing spirituality, suddenly covered the green sword.

Qing Jian immediately realized a threat of death, his complexion changed instantly, and the color of fear flooded into his eyes frantically.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" An extremely stern voice spewed out from Qingjian's mouth, like a ghost crying in the night, which made one's hair stand on end.

In order to survive, the green sword also went all out, and his figure jumped into the air more than a hundred feet away. The green sword in his hand danced rapidly like a convulsion, bringing up a large blue shadow, and the water couldn't get in.

In an instant, thousands of cyan sword lights, like thousands of arrows, poured down from the night sky of more than a hundred feet, and each sword light locked the vital point of breaking a thousand swords.

Po Qiandao's confidence soared at this time, and he no longer put Qingjian in his eyes.Seeing that he was going mad, he still didn't rush or rush, the broad knife moved slightly horizontally, and that golden brilliance, like a comet, immediately hit towards the rain of sword lights.

Dangdang!

There was an iron-like sound as dense as rain, and the golden brilliance plunged into the rain of sword lights.A rare opportunity, the green sword gritted its steel teeth, and the sword force was sharply withdrawn, and the sky-filled blue sword light immediately gathered towards the center, as if it wanted to completely drown and swallow the golden brilliance.

"Hmph!" Seeing this situation, Po Qiandao let out a few cold snorts, with a look of disdain flashing across his face.The broad knife in his hand pierced the sky, and the golden brilliance that was almost wrapped by the blue sword glow, like the sun, suddenly burst out thousands of bright golden lights.

As soon as the golden glow came out, the cyan sword glows were like moths jumping into the flame, and they were annihilated and dissipated one after another.The speed was so fast that Qing Jian didn't even have time to react.

boom!

Just when the green sword was at a loss, the green sword in his hand burst open suddenly, turning into debris all over the sky, floating and falling.

"Ah!?" Qing Jian was even more taken aback, let out an exclamation, and retreated subconsciously.

Po Qiandao took the lead, and with all his might, the broad knife in his hand was raised again, and the sharp blade struck out with all his might, the golden brilliance immediately turned around and shot straight at the green sword.

"No...don't, don't kill me!" Qing Jian's face turned pale, and without a weapon, he could only wave his palms, releasing all the true energy in his body, turning them into palm shadows, piling up the city wall It seemed that he was facing the golden brilliance that made him fear like never before!

Even the magic weapon of Qingjian couldn't stop this golden brilliance, let alone his pair of fleshy palms?This is nothing more than a dying struggle!

Qingjian himself seemed to know this, and he had no extravagant hope that his palm strength could defeat the golden brilliance.He only hoped that this palm force, which he put all his strength into, could stop the golden brilliance and buy him time to escape.

Wishes are beautiful, but reality is always too cruel!The palm strength of the green sword met the golden brilliance, just like a thin piece of paper, hitting the blade head-on, and was instantly wiped away by the golden brilliance, and the next second, the golden brilliance had already hit the green sword. body of the sword.

With a loud bang, Qingjian's body seemed to explode, and it was immediately torn apart, and then further turned into a cloud of blood mist in the golden brilliance, which drifted away with the wind!