After being blind for seven years, all the monsters in the mountain have become demon gods!

Everyone passed through the gap in the void, and within the gap was an endless barren world.

"Is this the 'Void Illusion' created by the sage masters? It's really mysterious!"

Chi Yanjun looked around and said with emotion.

Those who have become saints can already control the power of the avenue, which is enough to open up an independent space.

And this is also the rule for the strongmen above the holy realm to fight.

In this state, there is endless power in every gesture, and a sliver of energy escapes, which is enough to cause landslides and earth cracks. Only this illusory realm is suitable for such strong people to confront each other.

Ji Yunlu and Feihong Sword Master were separated by three feet, and both of them began to change their clothes.

Take off the fairy robe, take off the magic weapon for body protection, wear plain clothes, leaving only the blade in hand.

This is the supreme duel etiquette among sword immortals.

Sword Immortals live by wielding a sword, and die when they lose their sword.

The duel between sword fairies only relies on the sword, and everything that has nothing to do with the sword is not needed!
"Please!"

Ji Yunlu made a gesture of invitation, and everyone held their breath and watched the two carefully.

The confrontation between two holy sword celestial beings has never happened in hundreds of years!
Today, it must be an eye-opener!

Everything is quiet, and suddenly the wind blows.

Sword Master Feihong and Ji Yunlu, like two old monks in meditation, looked at each other from a distance, not moving at all.

"call……"

A ray of cool breeze swept through Ji Yunlu's hair, bringing up the blue hair to flutter with the wind, and the moment the hair brushed past Ji Yunlu's eyes——

"bass!"

The sound of the sword blared suddenly, and the figures of the two disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

The sound of metal clashing was heard, sweeping all directions, and the crowd of immortals watching around felt a burst of chest tightness from the sound, and the few with the worst skills actually vomited a mouthful of dirty blood on the spot!
"Brush!" "Brush!"

The two figures quickly separated again.

"It's not easy!"

Feihong Sword Master stood still, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The rules of the sword fairy duel, the first shot, compared with pure swordsmanship.

He clearly felt that Ji Yunlu's swordsmanship contained a very profound understanding of the Sword Immortal Way!

But this is just to get the bottom line. At this level, a sword fairy in the realm of the gods can also do it, which is not enough to be self-certified.

"This shot is sword energy!"

Ji Yunlu didn't intend to say much at all, the blade moved again, and a nearly transparent sword energy burst out immediately!

This is not a subtle trick, but any sword fairy will definitely know it.

But this is also a pure competition for the perception of the Sword Immortal Dao!
Whether or not the Dao of the Sword Immortal can be integrated into the sword energy is a watershed for the Sword Immortal, and the difference can be called a natural moat!
"Good come!"

Feihong Sword Master gave a cold snort, and also emitted sword energy!

"laugh!"

The exchange of sword qi is not as violent as the direct collision of sword blades just now, but where the two sword qi meet, the space is distorted, like broken glass, covered with large cracks in an instant!

There is no need to doubt that if other people are in the middle of those cracks, they will be turned into fly ash in the blink of an eye!
"Uh!"

Feihong Sword Master trembled suddenly, and a look of horror appeared on his face!

He looked down at his chest, and there was a sword mark on his chest!

"how is this possible?!"

Feihong Sword Master couldn't accept this fact at all.

Ji Yunlu just became a saint yesterday, so how could his understanding of the Sword Immortal Dao be deeper than his? !
"Next is Sword Intent, Feihong, do you want to continue?"

Ji Yunlu looked at Feihong Sword Master with a sneer and asked teasingly.

It is true that Sword Master Feihong has 20 years more understanding of Sword Immortal Dao than her, but that is just 20 years when Sword Master Feihong crossed the river by feeling the stones, and there are very few things that he can find out.

As for her, it was the ancestor who gave her the most profound understanding of the Dao of the Sword Immortal. One day's work is enough to surpass Feihong Sword Master's 20 years of fumbling!
Only compared to the sword energy, Feihong Sword Master has already shown his defeat.

After that, the ending can be imagined!

"I have to admit, your talent is terrifying."

Sword Master Feihong wiped the blood on his chest, but he didn't show any sign of retreating, "But it's still not enough! You and I both know that whether a sword fairy is orthodox or not depends on whether the sword is pure or not. If you want to prove that you can go It's the right way, let me see how powerful your sword intent is!"

When the words fell, a gleam of golden light flashed in Feihong Sword Master's eyes, and the flying sword seemed to be coiled with thousands of golden threads!
The sword intent is invisible and varies from person to person. The golden thread wrapped around the blade is the well-known method of Sword Master Feihong - the sword intent wrapped around the silk!
Seeing Feihong Sword Master posing, Ji Yunlu felt a little funny for some reason.

Once upon a time, she admired Feihong Sword Master quite a lot, and she was also fascinated by the silk-wrapping sword intent in every possible way, and even in her own cultivation, she deliberately moved closer to the silk-wrapping sword intent.

But today, when she has truly become a saint and has her own sword intent, she will feel that this silk-wrapped sword intent is so ridiculous!

Flashy, vain!

Thinking about it this way, the ancestor is worthy of being the ancestor, and the things taught to her are completely beyond the imagination of others!
On the flying sword she was controlling, a layer of faint light appeared, which was inconspicuous, like the halo reflected by the blade of the sword when the sun fell.

Feihong Sword Master secretly laughed, and said in his heart that sure enough, Ji Yunlu's understanding of the Sword Immortal Dao is far behind him, and the sword intent can't even reach the tangible and qualitative level!
"Please!"

"Please!"

The two made a gesture of invitation to each other, and this shot was completely different from just now.

Both of them moved very slowly, and everyone could see clearly.

The two of them swung their swords in the air, and once they swung the sword, they stopped moving.

however--

"boom!"

This seemingly simplest action, but the movement far exceeds the previous two confrontations!

Under the loud noise, Ji Yunlu remained motionless. On the contrary, Feihong Sword Master stepped back seven or eight steps, and a sword mark with deep bones spread from his wrist to his shoulder, almost cutting his arm in half!
"This... what kind of sword intent is this?! So pure, so concise, what the hell is this..."

Sword Master Feihong looked at Ji Yunlu in disbelief and almost screamed!
Rustic, pure, soft like the wind, long like water.

Under one blow, the power is shocking!
He is most proud of the silk-wrapping sword intent, under one strike, thousands of silk-wrapped swords come out, all-pervasive, invincible, but in Ji Yunlu's hands, there is not even the slightest resistance!
This is the righteous path of the Sword Immortal, there is no doubt about it.

But he really couldn't imagine that Ji Yunlu had just become a saint yesterday, how could he have such shocking insights!

"Feihong, in this way, it may prove that I have never been involved in evil ways, but that I am orthodox in the Xian family?"

Ji Yunlu approached slowly and asked in a cold voice.

Feihong Sword Master took a deep breath, then cupped his fists and knelt down!
"I made a slip of the tongue! I implore the fairy to forgive me! I wish to respect the fairy as my teacher, please accept my next obeisance!"