Changsun De's expression turned solemn as he stared at the young man who had used talisman arts to shatter the silver strands of his horsetail whisk. The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he swept the whisk again, sending several more streaks of silver light flashing across the air!
The young swordsman's brow furrowed. With one hand, he drew his sword and swung it in front of him. In an instant, more than a dozen dazzling Sword Qi blades appeared at his side and shot out like cannon shells!
Bang, bang, bang! The silver light was blasted away once more. Only then did Changsun De truly take notice of the young man before him. "Where did this junior come from? Don't tell me you actually dare to oppose our Northern Polar Immortal Sect?"
"Qiankun Dao, Li Poxiao!" The young man spat out those few words. The Qiankun Sword in his hand suddenly rose high above his head. Then a streak of Sword Qi shot straight into the heavens. At the moment its power reached its peak, he stepped forward and cleaved down at Changsun De's head!
Boom!
Changsun De's figure flashed and quickly vanished. The sword light struck the upright coffin board instead, plunging straight into it. It seemed that the purpose of Fengjin Stone was absorption. Without boundary power and special forging techniques, it was impossible to separate or forge it.
My Heaven-Pouring Gourd proved useful once again. The power of its icy wind and snow was ferocious beyond compare, immediately blowing Changsun De, who had just landed, off balance. He repeatedly waved his horsetail whisk to block it. But he was, after all, in the Five Elements Realm; dealing with me, a Three Powers Realm cultivator, was far easier for him. After blocking my sneak attack, he