The Sect Master of Qingwei was stunned. His original hesitation had actually turned into a battle. He wondered if the man was regretting it so badly his guts had turned green, while Qingweixin had no idea what to do. She shouted for them to stop several times, but her voice was drowned out by the sounds of battle. When she tried to go help, her father pulled her back.
What should they do now? That was what all the elders and elites of the Qingwei Immortal Sect cared about most. At this moment, Old Li was equally shocked that Li Poxiao was actually so powerful. Thus, both surprised and delighted, he hurriedly seized the opportunity to say, "Sect Master Qingwei, you should carefully consider how things came to this. And your time is probably running short, isn't it?"
The Sect Master of Qingwei instantly ground his teeth and said, "Is this a threat?"
"Heh heh, we all belong to the Taiqing Immortal Alliance. How could this be called a threat? You could only say that we advance and retreat together." Old Li smiled faintly. The relaxed look on his face was clearly because Li Poxiao had gained absolute dominance.
Indeed, Li Poxiao's strength was truly formidable. It could be said that he had now reached the level where he could even defeat someone in the initial Dao-Proving realm!
In terms of swordsmanship, the Supreme Elder of Qingwei was indeed extremely skilled. Every move was as clean and crisp as something depicted in an immortal-world textbook, without the slightest excess! But Li Poxiao's swordsmanship was the same. He had even tempered himself through mountains of blades and seas of fire, and with the fusion of the Twelve Chapters of the Heavenly Sword, his skill had already reached perfection. He was by