Soul travels through the world of immortality

When the figure of the purple-robed elder disappeared into the distance, Qin Yu took a deep breath. He knew that running away was not the answer to the problem and that he had to take advantage of the enemy. The purple-robed elder's strength is comparable to his, but his understanding of his own skills is beyond imagination. Qin Yu must find a new way to fight against this powerful opponent.

When leaving Tianjian Sect, Master and his senior brothers mentioned the Lingxiao Sword Technique treasured in the Library Pavilion as they were bidding farewell. Qin Yu recalled the swordsmanship described in detail by his master and thought about how to integrate these swordsmanship with his own magic weapon. He remembered the fierce battle with the purple-robed elder, and suddenly he had an idea: Why not improve his swordsmanship to counter the purple-robed elder's two killing moves?

Li Mingyang, who was standing aside, watched Qin Yu fall into silence and did not dare to disturb his thoughts. Sitting quietly next to him, he could feel Qin Yu's inner anxiety and determination. This usually gentle young man showed his perseverance and determination at this moment. Li Mingyang knew that Qin Yu was going through a fate-changing test.

Qin Yu closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he was in an illusion with flashing sword lights. He stood tall and straight, and the long sword in his hand danced like running water. The sword light flickered like stars falling, and the sword power was like a strong wind and rain, like a flying fairy from the sky. Every move, every sword fall contains profound sword intent and sharp momentum.

Li Mingyang watched quietly, with a flash of admiration in his eyes. He watched Qin Yu nod and gesture, as if he was savoring the exquisiteness of the swordsmanship in the light of the sword. This situation lasted for a whole day and night. In an inadvertent moment, Qin Yu suddenly shouted loudly, and the sword light shone like a meteor. One move after another, he displayed all his sword skills.

Li Mingyang knew in his heart that these sword techniques were perfect weapons to deal with the purple-robed elders. After Qin Yu finished using all his sword skills, he went straight to Li Mingyang and detailed his plan to conquer the enemy. He not only described it verbally, but also once again demonstrated the special sword skills and methods of defeating enemies. The vivid images made Li Mingyang feel more and more subtle about them.

After three days of hard training, Qin Yu continued to polish his sword skills and used his spiritual power to the extreme. Every time he swings the sword, it contains the determination and belief to fight against the purple-robed elder. Li Mingyang watched intently, witnessing Qin Yu's breakthrough and growth in swordsmanship. This period of training not only made Qin Yu more proficient in swordsmanship, but also tempered his will and determination, making him fully prepared for the upcoming battle.

This period of training made Qin Yu feel as if he had transformed into a superhero, and every inch of his body was filled with infinite power. His state of mind gradually became firmer as his strength improved, and his confidence and determination were as indestructible as steel.

After discussing with Li Mingyang, Qin Yu decided to wait for the arrival of the purple-robed elder on the only way to the Transformation Grass. The two of them stood still, with solemn expressions, holding the two killing moves in their hands, ready to fight at any time, giving the purple-robed elder an unforgettable surprise.

Day after day, the wait finally came to fruition. In the distance, the figure of the purple-robed elder gradually appeared in the field of vision, as if enveloped by a black cloud. Qin Yu and Li Mingyang were not afraid, and faced each other's arrival with eyes as firm as steel and as vigilant as a cheetah.

Qin Yu's heart was as clear as a mirror. He took a deep breath and felt the flow of spiritual energy around his body. At this moment, he felt as if he had merged into the earth and merged with the breath of heaven and earth. He knew that this duel would be a life and death struggle, but he was ready and firmly believed that he would never be afraid.

Waiting for the opponent's footsteps to get closer and closer, the figure of the purple-robed elder gradually became clearer, and his confident expression made people feel awe. However, Qin Yu and Li Mingyang on the opposite side were already prepared, their eyes flashing with sharp light, waiting for this destined to be an earth-shattering showdown.

The purple-robed elder stood in the distance, with a tall and straight posture and an imposing aura, as if he were a god who looked down upon all the heroes. He stared at Qin Yu and Li Mingyang with a hint of disdain in his eyes, as if he was mocking their challenge. He is full of confidence and believes that he is almost invincible in this world and that no one can match his strength.

However, when he sensed the powerful aura on Qin Yu's body, his eyes froze slightly, and then a flash of shock flashed through his eyes. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart, realizing that Qin Yu was no longer the easy kid to deal with before. In his observation, Qin Yu has transformed into an opponent with great strength and determination.

Qin Yu said to the purple-robed elder with a smile on his face and firm eyes: "Old man, let's have another fight! This time, I have transformed into your most powerful opponent!" His voice revealed firmness and enthusiasm. Confidence seems to be declaring that one is ready to accept the challenge and face this battle of destiny.

The purple-robed elder raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect Qin Yu to be so confident and decisive, daring to challenge his authority. However, he also felt a different aura from Qin Yu's body, a strong strength and firm will, which made him have to re-examine the young man in front of him.

At that moment, the purple-robed elder and Qin Yu's eyes met, as if the air was filled with sparks of confrontation. The collision of breaths between them turned into a silent duel, indicating that the upcoming battle would be a thrilling contest.

The purple-robed elder smiled, with fighting spirit flashing in his eyes. He said coldly: "Okay, let me see what's different about you this time!" After saying that, he flashed and turned into a purple figure, Get ready for a thrilling battle.

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth raised slightly, and a trace of determination and expectation shone in his eyes. He was convinced that this battle would be a life and death battle between him and the purple-robed elder, and it would also be an opportunity to change his destiny. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, his spiritual power surged, and he was ready to go all out to face this battle that was destined to change everything.

The two clashed again, each move and style full of power and skill. Qin Yu quickly displayed his unique swordsmanship, nimbly dodging the attacks of the purple-robed elder, while targeting his weak points to attack.

Every sword strike by Qin Yu was powerful and precise. His sword moves complemented the skills of the purple-robed elder, forming an exquisite swordsmanship duel. Their attacks and defenses intertwined, their sharp swords and skillful palms echoed each other, the sound of sword lights and sword shadows and the slap of palm wind intertwined, resounding through the sky, as if they were performing a dance with a lively rhythm.

In that thrilling duel, the light of the sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, the wind from the palms roared like a strong wind, and the two figures were intertwined, like two huge waves surging in the air, and the collision produced a deafening roar. The purple-robed elder's eyes flashed with blazing fighting spirit, and every move he made contained powerful spiritual power, as if it could tear the void apart, making people fearful.

However, as the battle progressed, Qin Yu's figure was like lightning, his sword skills were like flying, and his strength and fighting spirit gradually exceeded the purple-robed elder's expectations. His sword moves are resolute and sharp, each sword move is like a landslide and a tsunami, and each move is like a delicate piece of music, jumping and playing in the air. He was strong and agile and nimbly avoided the sharp attack of the purple-robed elder. At the same time, he had sharp eyes and quick hands to seize the opponent's weaknesses and launch an attack without mercy.

The sword lights intertwined and the sword shadows were sharp. The duel between the two was like a wonderful dance, with a fast and compact rhythm. The purple-robed elder's momentum was as strong as a mountain, and Qin Yu's determination was as strong as iron. The collision of their forces created a huge wave in the sky. Their figures flickered in the air, appearing and disappearing like phantoms. Every encounter created dazzling sparks that made people dizzy.

In this life-and-death struggle, sword light pierced the night sky and knife shadows intertwined. Every movement was crucial. Qin Yu's swordsmanship is like a god descending into the world, agile and sharp, and he seems to be transformed into a sword dancing magician when he dances. There was firmness and determination in his eyes, as if declaring that he was destined to rewrite this period of history.