The Capable Shall Take the Mantle, Shaoyang Changes Sect Masters (II)

Qing Xuan looked at Tongtian's utterly composed expression, growing more and more irritated. Good kid, you're really arrogant. If I can't gain the upper hand with sword techniques, I'll ram my Primordial Spirit into your Sea of Consciousness and teach you a lesson.

With that thought, the spirit sword in Qing Xuan's hand seemed to have been infused with life, radiating dazzling light as a shrill sword cry echoed throughout the arena. His eyes were fierce, his sword technique even fiercer, and he thrust straight at Tongtian's throat. The speed was as swift as lightning, striking everyone with terror.

Tongtian, however, remained unflustered. He focused his mind and gathered his qi, his body moving like lightning. Even as Qing Xuan's sword point drew near, his heart remained perfectly calm. At the final moment, Tongtian tapped the Tiangong Sword, and sword light blossomed, condensing into a powerful force that directly deflected Qing Xuan's spirit sword to the side.

Qing Xuan felt his grip suddenly loosen. Seeing his sword knocked away, his heart jolted. He couldn't help marveling inwardly, This kid is rather interesting. With only Golden Core cultivation, he actually redirected a thousand-jin force with four ounces and broke my strike as a Soul Formation cultivator. But he's far too arrogant. I must teach him a lesson today.

With that thought, Qing Xuan directly used his Primordial Spirit to attack Tongtian's Sea of Consciousness. Then he spat out a mouthful of old blood, his Primordial Spirit injured, and collapsed...

Seeing this, Xuan Du hurriedly flew over and groped all over Qing Xuan, saying, "Kid, your talent is something else. You actually beat our Sect Master unconscious."

Ahem, let's clarify this. Qing Xuan had rammed his Primordial Spirit into Tongtian's Sea of Consciousness and suffered a backlash, injuring his Primordial Spirit. Xuan