Wudang has been sweeping the ground for ten years, and my sword has opened the gate of heaven

Chapter 132 Battle of the Holy Soldiers
"Misty Sword Art!"

Suddenly, there was a long howl, piercing through gold and cracking rocks, flying across the sky!
Xue Qingyun went crazy, of course he knew that Gu Xifeng was holding on, just to lighten his burden!
Therefore, as soon as he came up, he used the ultimate move in the Misty Sword Art, wanting to kill the opponent as soon as possible!

But after fighting for a while, Xue Qingyun's heart sank to the bottom of the valley!

This old guard named Tang Long's combat strength was no less than his, with a pair of iron fists, fierce as fire, as fast as thunder, extremely difficult to deal with!

"Hehe, Xue Qingyun, even if you have some trump cards, you are destined to die here today!"

Not far away, Xu Qing looked at Xue Qingyun who was fighting in the sky, the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc!

You know, he and Xue Qingyun are people of the same period. After so many years, they have been afraid of each other, but they have never broken their faces!
But today, Xue Qingyun, an old opponent, will definitely fall in the Holy Land of Futian, there is no suspense!
"Haha, Xue Qingyun, you old bastard, I'll drive you crazy, I'll see how you die today!"

"Also, after you die, I will personally take action and raze your Misty Sword Palace to the ground!"

"And that little bastard Chen Wuli, I want you to die!"

Mo Yunsheng looked at Xue Qingyun happily, and secretly cursed in his heart!

In the entire Profound Sky Continent, the person he hates the most, besides Lu Dongxuan, is Xue Qingyun!

However, 3000 years ago, Lu Dongxuan was dead!
So, now, Xue Qingyun is what he hates the most in his heart, not one of them!

"Death to me!"

At this moment, a cold drink sounded out of thin air, interrupting Mo Yunsheng's reverie!

Immediately, an indescribably blazing sword light cut across the sky with immeasurable power, killing both Tang Long and Tang Hu!
Kill two demi-saints with one sword!

"what?"

Mo Yunsheng stared wide-eyed, his face full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost!
And Xu Qing's pupils constricted, and he clenched his fists tightly!

"Oh? Holy soldier!"

Gao Junfei frowned slightly, his eyes showed surprise for the first time!

As for the other five young men and women beside him, they also showed surprise on their faces!
Holy soldier, a real holy soldier!

"Even if I, Xue Qingyun, die here in battle today, with all my blood shed, I will kill you bastards!"

Above the sky, Xue Qingyun's hair was flying wildly, holding a long sword in each palm, his whole body was full of sword intent!

And what allowed him to kill two demi-saints with one sword was the long sword in his left hand!

It was a long sword covered with cloud patterns all over its body, its edge must be exposed, and the sacred power on the blade was like hell like the sea, making people tremble!
That's right, this long sword with cloud pattern is the sword of Misty Sword Ancestor back then, and it is a real holy weapon!

Over the years, the cloud-pattern long sword has always been the foundation of the Misty Sword Palace, and has been lived by successive sage masters from generation to generation!
But today, with the enemy at hand, Xue Qingyun finally used this long sword!
"Hahaha, ants are ants. It's ridiculous to think that you can show off your power with a holy weapon!"

"Although the holy soldiers are good, they are not in the eyes of my holy king Gao's family!"

"Forget it, I will do it myself today and crush you to death!"

Gao Junfei sneered all over his face, taking Xue Qingyun's words as a joke!
hum!
The next moment, a silver-white long knife appeared in Gao Junfei's hand. The blade was sharp and sharp, and it was also mighty!
"Ants, die!"

With a cold shout, Gao Junfei's eyes flashed coldly, and immediately his slender body flew up into the air, and the human sword merged into one, and shot towards Xue Qingyun!

Xue Qingyun's heart shuddered, and he felt a huge pressure instantly, his face was extremely solemn!

boom!
The next moment, all eyes were on, the holy soldier's long sword pierced the sky, and collided with the silver knife, setting off a shocking turmoil!
Teng!Teng!Teng!
In Futian Square, except for the other five young men and women, all the remaining people watching the battle were staggered and retreated by the violent tide, trembling and unsteady!
A holy weapon is a holy weapon, and it is not something that a half-saint can contend with!
"Floating Cloud Sword!"

Gao Junfei let out a long roar, and the silver knife in his hand erupted with a blazing glow, enveloping his whole body, extremely domineering!
And in an instant, Xue Qingyun fell into a disadvantage, unable to contend at all!
"Hehe, it seems that Gao Junfei is serious!"

Xu Wei, who was wearing silver armor, looked at the blazing saber light in the sky, with a smile on the corner of his mouth!

"Well, that Xue Qingyun is not bad. If brother Gao doesn't do his best, he won't be able to take him down in a short time!"

A woman in colorful clothes nodded.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Gao has cultivated the Liuyun Divine Saber to a perfect level without making a sound!"

Another woman in a blue dress also spoke!
Her name is Qiu Ningshui, and she is the daughter of the holy king Qiu's family!
"What's so strange about this? Although this Liuyun Divine Saber is a holy sword technique, there are many saints in Gao's family. A random saint's mark can help him comprehend the sword technique!"

"Besides, Ning Shui, haven't you already practiced the Xuanshui Sacred Art to perfection!"

A young man with a strong breath spoke!
His name is Chu Wu, and he is the son of the holy king Chu's family!

Qiu Ningshui curled her lips and ignored Chu Wu.

"You are a straight man, you really speak directly!"

The woman in colorful clothes made fun of her, but was defeated by Chu Wu's honesty!

"The outcome will be decided soon!"

At this time, Xu Wei spoke, looking at the two people fighting in the sky with burning eyes!

"Liuyun God Slash!"

In the sky, Gao Junfei's eyes flashed with cold electricity, he let out a shout, the saber's posture changed, and he swung his saber in the air with unrivaled power, and slashed down at Xue Qingyun!

Swish!
In an instant, a tyrannical sword light cut across the sky, unstoppable, and even the void was chaotic, as if it could not bear this sword light!
In the end, Xue Qingyun tried his best to mobilize the holy sword, bursting with holy power, and resisting the sword glow that penetrated the world!
However, after all, he was unable to resist. Gao Junfei's saber light was a killer move in the holy saber technique, and its power could shake the sky!

puff!
Xue Qingyun's complexion changed wildly, his face was pale, and he was injured more severely than Gu Xifeng in an instant!

boom!
With a loud noise, Xue Qingyun fell from the sky like a shooting star and hit the ground fiercely!
Click!

A bottomless pit instantly appeared on the ground, and countless cracks, like dragons and snakes, spread wildly around the pit with the pit as the center!

There is no doubt that Xue Qingyun was seriously injured and urged to death!

However, even though the injury was so serious, Xue Qingyun's palm was still staring at the holy sword, and he did not let go!
You can lose your life, but you can't lose your sword!

This is the dignity of a sword cultivator!

"Hmph, an ant is an ant, even with a holy sword in hand, it's vulnerable!"

"Also, you will pay the price for your ignorance. Not only you, but the sect behind you will also be razed to the ground, leaving no one behind!"

Gao Junfei stood with a knife in his hand, mighty as hell!
(End of this chapter)