Xuan Yuan Jingxian vs. Feng Baiyu!

Xuan Yuan Jingxian had arrived!

He stood at the bow with his hands behind his back, black hair hanging loose and long sleeves fluttering. He looked like a well-read scholar of old, taking a boat trip with his beloved.

Not one of the many powerful figures near Thunder Accumulation Mountain dared underestimate him.

The Sword Intent radiating from Xuan Yuan Jingxian was simply too vast, too terrifying!

Many sword cultivators even dropped to their knees against their will!

Inside the Ancient Remnant Array, Shui Yue Xiansheng said with admiration, "Back then, Xuan Yuan Jingxian split a Tribulation Cloud with one strike. His Dao of Sword had already reached the divine... Who knows what heights he has reached now?"

Beside him, Wei Zhengdao sighed. "The progress Xuan Yuan Jingxian has made in the Dao of Sword is beyond anything we can fathom! His depths must be unfathomable by now! I hope he can overpower Feng Baiyu with his sword and win this battle!"

Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

The same thought sprang into the minds of the Heavenly Glutton Daoist and the other four Heavenly Immortals.

At that moment, Mu Yun Sanxian, who was receiving treatment from True Immortal Mu Lin, opened his eyes. His fingers flew through a series of seals, sending out a stream of dreamlike light.

Whoosh!...

The light soon entered Xuan Yuan Jingxian's palm and seeped inside!

It was a secret art that imprinted memories, allowing Xuan Yuan Jingxian to experience the true essence of the "two strikes" Feng Baiyu had unleashed.

"As expected, a reputation like his was not built on empty air!"

Xuan Yuan Jingxian murmured. His pupils abruptly contracted!

Then he glanced at Ice Beauty, who was holding an umbrella over him, and said, "I'm sorry. I have to do this..."

Zi Longyue smiled and offered