In mid-air, Qing Xuanzi's face was expressionless, and his steps were neither fast nor slow.
With every step he took, a circle of dark red ripples appeared in the void beneath his feet.
As the body gets closer and closer to the ring, the momentum around him is rising at a terrifying speed.
Wait until you step onto the ground!
An indomitable momentum exploded directly on the ground!
The air waves rolled and rushed wildly in all directions with Qing Xuanzi as the center.
The smoke and dust rose three feet into the sky, and then were pressed back to the ground by the momentum.
In front of the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace and Primordial Dao Sect formations, countless disciples were rushed head-on by this momentum, and they all took a few steps back, their faces turning pale.
"So strong!"
"The Sixth Patriarch is really angry!"
"This Zhou Qi is seeking death!"
Even Black Crane narrowed his eyes subconsciously and clenched the hands in his sleeves unconsciously.
This fighting spirit is clearly a determination to die!
Before this Qing Xuanzi came to power, he had already cut off his retreat!
In this overwhelming pressure!
Zhou Qi in the center of the ring suddenly chuckled.
Then he raised his hand and flicked it on his chest.
A faint light flashed, and Hidden-Heaven Dao Pearl was taken away.
The next second.
A majestic aura burst out from Zhou Qi's body!
The clothes were hunting and dancing wildly, and the entire arena and the entire mountain gate were stirred up by this breath!
Zhou Qi A green robe was stretched straight in the strong wind.
He still didn't move, just stood there with his hands behind his hands, but the aura around him was completely different from before!
"Integration Realm..."
Qing Xuanzi's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Seventh floor?!!"
The determination on his face wavered at this moment.
It turned out to be Integrated Body Seventh Layer!
He knew that Zhou Qi would not be weak, but he never expected that it had reached Integrated Body Seventh Layer!
Qing Xuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heart was beating for no reason.
For such geniuses, what they are best at is fighting across borders!
And I am only one level higher than the other person!
This battle is dangerous!
Soon, he bit the tip of his tongue and forced down the inexplicable fear with severe pain.
"Integrated Body Seventh Layer... very good..."
Qing Xuanzi took a deep breath, slowly raised one arm, and Withered Wood Longsword condensed inch by inch in the palm of his hand.
"So what Integrated Body Seventh Layer!"
"I have been practicing for two thousand years and have killed more than one Integrated Body Seventh Layer!!"
After the words fell, he took a step forward.
The long sword was drawn out directly, and a dark red sword light was like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole. It was so fast that it pulled out an afterimage in the void and pierced Zhou Qi's face.
There was no temptation with this sword, Qing Xuanzi was in a life-threatening posture from the moment he struck.
With two thousand years of killing experience, he knows it better than anyone else.
Facing a genius of this caliber, any attempt to hold back would be courting death.
The sword tip has not yet arrived, but the sword wind has arrived.
There was an extremely cold Dao Yun wrapped in the sword wind, like a ray of death drawn out from under Nine Netherworld.
Just a trace of it can corrode flesh and bones.
Zhou Qi did not draw the knife.
He raised his left arm and flicked his fingers.
"Dang--!"
The knuckles collided with the sword blade, making a crisp sound.
The Withered Wood Longsword trembled violently, and the dark red lines on the sword beat like crazy as if they were ignited.
Qing Xuanzi felt a terrifying force coming from the sword, and the pain in the tiger's mouth was unbearable, making him almost unsteady in holding the sword.
The sword failed, and Qing Xuanzi retreated violently.
He flipped around in mid-air for several weeks, losing all his strength.
At the same time, he pinched Method Formula with his left hand, pointed his toes a little in the void, and a dark red pattern spread from his feet.
"Scarlet River Blood Realm!"
Qing Xuanzi gave a low drink.
He had Hand Seals in one hand, and Essence Blood was pouring out from the top of his head all over his body.
It turned into dozens of dark red blood lines and sank into the arena below.
Within a radius of tens of feet, the green and black stone slabs boiled instantly, and the ground began to melt instantly.
The ground turned into a roiling red quagmire. The gravel and soil were squeezed out from the depths of the ground by a strange force, condensing into countless dark red soil pythons as thick as arms.
Those earth pythons, whose entire bodies were made of lava, with two dots of faint red light in their eyes, emerged from the ground in a steady stream, winding towards Zhou Qi like living creatures.
This is the killing barrier set up by Qing Xuanzi, guided by its own Essence Blood, and based on the Daoist rhyme of Earth Element.
Within the Scarlet River Blood Realm, the earth is at his disposal. The ground sinks deeper and deeper, and the more earth pythons there are, the stronger they become.
Dozens of soil pythons burst out at the same time, opening their huge mouths made of soil, and rushed towards Zhou Qi.
Zhou Qi felt the oncoming Earth Element Daoyun without even frowning.
"Uncle, this is all you have?!"
Those earth pythons that rushed towards him seemed to have slammed into an invisible wall when they were still a few feet away from him.
Immediately afterwards, an even more terrifying scene happened.
Zhou Qi Lift your feet and step forward gently.
"Buzz--!"
A thick yellow light spread out from under his feet.
Mountain Suppression · Earth Aspect!
The moment the light swept across, those earth pythons condensed by the Daoist charms of Qing Xuanzi Essence Blood and Earth Element, as if they had seen a king, surrendered instantly, and then collapsed one after another.
The surging dark red swamp is also under the pressure of earthy yellow light.
It gradually subsided and finally turned back into a hard blue-black stone slab.
"How is that possible?!"
Qing Xuanzi's pupils trembled violently.
His Scarlet River Blood Realm once trapped and killed the great demon of the Integration Realm on the ninth floor!
But at this time, he was trampled to pieces by a junior?
"There are so many impossible things, but my uncle may not have time to get used to them."
Zhou Qi's voice was still echoing in place, and the person was already in front of Qing Xuanzi.
He stretched out his left hand, wrapped his five fingers into claws around Gengjin Force, and grabbed Qing Xuanzi's face directly.
Qing Xuanzi's heart was beating wildly and he instinctively blocked with his sword.
"Clang!"
Zhou Qi's Gengjin Force grabbed the sword blade.
Then give it a firm squeeze.
"Crack!"
The already dense cracks on Withered Wood Longsword became a little deeper under this grip, and a large number of fragments exploded from the sword.
Qing Xuanzi's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to pull the sword back. At the same time, he raised his right knee and hit Zhou Qi's lower abdomen like a cannonball.
Zhou Qi seemed to have expected it. He turned slightly to one side to avoid the knee. At the same time, he swept his left leg across and hit Qing Xuanzi's side hard.
"Bang!"
Qing Xuanzi was swept away and rolled on the ground several times before he managed to stand up.
Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, the hem of his robe was torn to pieces, and most of the body-protecting aura on his left waist was dimmed.
"You..."
He was breathing heavily, his eyes full of shock, anger and disbelief.
"The heart of the sword is in chaos, and the power of the sword is gone." Zhou Qi stood in the center of the ring, his tone as calm as if he was commenting on his fellow disciples:
"After two thousand years of practice, how come the more you practice, the more you go back?"
"Shut up! How dare you insult me!"
Qing Xuanzi's eyes were about to burst, he shouted violently, and simply threw the broken Withered Wood Longsword in his hand on the ground.
He suddenly raised one arm high and grabbed the sky with his five fingers.
Above the nine heavens, the situation suddenly changed.
A dark red thundercloud condensed above Qing Xuanzi's head. A gap opened in the center of the thundercloud, and a giant sword whose entire body was condensed by Dao fire slowly emerged from the thundercloud.
"Primordial Dao Sword!"
Qing Xuanzi's voice was like exploding from the depths of his throat, bringing with it the entirety of his two thousand years of Daoism.
This Dao sword is his last killing move.
Since he understood Primordial Dao Art, he has only used it twice.
Each time, he killed an enemy stronger than himself.
When the Dao Sword came to the world, the color of heaven and earth changed.
Zhou Qi raised his eyes to look at the vision of heaven and earth, and finally there was a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
He stopped playing around and Blood-Red Curved Saber finally came out of its sheath.
"Buzz--!"
The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.
The moment Zhou Qi's figure rang out, he activated Tidal Escape Art and disappeared.
When he reappeared, he had already passed through the phantom of the Dao sword that had not yet been chopped down, and was directly bullied into the arms of Qing Xuanzi.
Too fast!
It's not the kind of movement that tears apart space and moves with traces!
It is simply faster than the physical speed!
Even the monk Qing Xuanzi, Integrated Body Eighth Layer, only saw a blurry cyan afterimage.
Then, he saw a golden sword light, flickering from bottom to top.
Qing Xuanzi's right arm, together with the sleeve, was cut off from the shoulder!
"Pfft!"
Blood spurted out like a fountain.
"Ah--!!!"
Qing Xuanzi's heartbreaking screams resounded throughout the mountains.
He staggered back, his arms were broken, and blood gushed out from his broken shoulder.
Without his hands, the phantom of the Dao sword in mid-air lost its hold and collapsed, turning back into dark red fire that filled the sky, scattering one after another.
"Uncle Master, I'm not telling you, you are too weak..."