Sword Master Ling Tian

The condensing of the three quiet thunder tribulation vortexes immediately shocked the audience. In an instant, the noisy sound suddenly quieted down.

Even the white sword patriarch Qiu Yanshan on the square suddenly stopped looking at the Thunder Tribulation Vortex in three directions in the sky, frowning tightly.

Leng Bingxin flew directly to the end at this time, standing with his hands behind, coldly looking at the white-clothed Sword Sect, the corners of his mouth also sneered.

In the distance, on the VIP seat, Yue Qiong and Kong Yezi also changed their expressions suddenly, frowning as they looked at the direction of the three old Lei Jie vortex.

"This... one of the directions seems to be where the Azure Cloud Gate is!" After a while, Sora Yezi took a deep breath.

"The other one, I can't see where it is, but this third one looks weird, and the speed of gathering thunder is extremely slow. Is it located in the south of Yunzhou City? Is it the direction of the Thousand Star Sect?" Su Yueru Tao.

Mo Xiaoqi looked at Qin Tianya who was smiling, "Did you know it a long time ago? Who are these people?"

"Haha, of course. Of course we all know these three." Qin Tianya was mysterious, but he didn't say any more.

After hearing this, everyone frowned and thought.

The one in the direction of Qingyunmen can naturally be guessed.

Qiu Xianji was originally the cultivation base of the peak of the late golden body. Although the condensing method at this time is also surprising enough, the possibility is extremely great.

But the other two cannot be guessed, or they dare not guess.

Yunhou looked at the three Thunder Tribulation Vortex in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

The direction where the first robbery thunder fell was the direction of Qingyunmen Mountain Gate.

At the same time, a green bamboo martial arts spirit, as high as seven hundred meters, rose suddenly from the mountains.

The strong bamboo joints and bamboo leaves exude bursts of green light, shining in the sky and the earth, full of vitality.

"Crack!"

With a loud thunderbolt, a huge thunder with the thickness of the mouth of the first bowl fell, and the green bamboo did not move, but it was unusually firm.

At this time, the thundering thunder had already brewed in the other direction, and when the mountains and forests shook, a cloud crane with a size of several hundred feet, manifested between the heavens and the earth, hovering and screaming in the long sky. Clouds and white light scattered, making everyone suddenly exclaimed.

"My God! How does this Wuhun look like the Sect Master of Ziyun Sect, Bai Feiyun?!"

"Impossible! Bai Feiyun's cultivation is only in the late golden body stage. Even if his cultivation is extremely fast, it is impossible to condense the law today!"

"Who else could he have? It's incredible!"

Around the square, Yunzhou Zongmen warriors talked a lot.

At this time, not only them, but even Mo Xiaoqi and others, were all surprised and stupid.

Qiu Xianji's condensing method is nothing more than that, which is understandable. But what the **** is this Bai Feiyun's condensed form?

This is impossible!

However, the living White Crane Martial Spirit appeared in front of everyone. They thought about it, but they couldn't think of who else it would be.

boom!

With another explosion, a blast of thunder on the head of the White Crane Martial Soul finally fell. Similarly, the White Crane Martial Soul was also very solid.

"Kachacha!"

For a while, the continuous thunderbolt fell, getting thicker and stronger, but still with the green bamboo and the white crane martial spirit.

Finally, when the third thunder thunder fell, the green bamboo and the white crane spirits shook their souls, disturbing the mountains and rivers, and between the earth rumbling, the two martial spirits climbed their momentum to the extreme, ready to meet the last thunder thunder.

"It must be successful!"

"Our Ziqi Sect finally has a great master of Faxiang."

On the square, the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect clenched their fists, looked at the martial spirit in the sky, and prayed silently.

On the opposite side, the disciple of the White Sword Sect's face turned gray.

Especially that Yu Wen Ting, gritted his teeth, cursing constantly in his heart, the two martial souls were split apart by thunder.

At this moment, in the sky, the thunder of the two vortexes were all condensed, and they were smashed in an instant!

He only heard a huge thunder hum, which deafened everyone again, and his mind became pale.

After more than a dozen breaths, everyone slowly came over, all looking in those two directions.

As before, the two martial souls all disappeared in front of them.

"Did you succeed?"

"I don't know, waiting!"

Although the aura and martial spirit have disappeared, everyone is not sure whether these two condensed people have succeeded because of the lessons learned from Qiu Jianshan.

The square fell into silence, and everyone seemed to be waiting.

Suddenly, the two auras swept across Qingcang Mountain from east and west quietly, and the voice arrived first before the figure arrived.

"Huh, White Sword Sect? I am here, Qiu Xianji, and you still want to use the power of Dharma to crush my Purple Qi Sect?!"

"Although my Purple Qi Sect is weak, but now, Bai Feiyun, I will never allow my Purple Qi Sect disciples to be humiliated!"

Two voices blasted from the sky, and the next moment, a gust of wind rose in the center of the square, and two figures fell.

One green and one white, they are the original Qingyunmen master Qiu Xianji, and Ziyun sect master, Bai Feiyun!

In a short time, all the disciples of the Purple Qi Sect breathed a sigh of relief, and there was boundless joy on their faces.

Happiness came too suddenly.

Originally thought they were on the verge of extinction, now they have transformed into a top sect with a great master of law!

Moreover, there are two great masters of Faxiang, which are unique among the Yunzhou sects!

On the contrary, the disciple of the White-clothed Sword Sect immediately sank to the bottom of the valley. Even that Qiu Jianshan had his face tense, gloomy as water.

"Huh, Qiu Xianji? I didn't expect you to be able to condense the law!"

Qiu Renshang passed Qiu Xianji and looked at Bai Feiyun beside him, "Bai Feiyun? I haven't heard of it."

"But, you two, really think that with your combat power, you can stop me?"

Qiu Yanshan sneered and pulled out the sword from his waist.

In an instant, a hundred-zhang-large weapon soul rose from the sky, and it was a beast with a white unicorn.

As soon as it appeared, the atmosphere of terror disturbed the entire square.

"Heavenly weapon sword, Youbai!"

"Hey, this quiet white sword is a high-grade heavenly weapon sword. The White-clothed Sword Sect actually hides this sword. It seems that it was definitely here again!"

"Yes, Qiu Yanshang was originally named Yunzhou, far surpassing Qiu Xianji and Bai Feiyun. Now even if the cohesion is the same, the combat power is absolutely different. Coupled with the help of this powerful heavenly weapon, maybe he can really Maybe the next two great masters of Faxiang."

For a while, after Qiu Yanshan took out the Youbai Sword, everyone shook again.

"Hahaha! Qiu Jianshan, you are still as rampant as a hundred years ago, but I tell you, today, not a hundred years ago, your arrogance, give me a collection!"

"Do you think you have the Heavenly Weapon Sword?"

Qiu Xianji sneered and shook in his hands. A scabbard suddenly appeared, and with a bang he drew out the sword from Cambridge, spreading an awe-inspiring momentum.

Not only that, Bai Feiyun next to him also recreated a white sword from behind, the blade was unsheathed, and the surrounding air suddenly fell within ten miles of it!

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And the next moment, two huge weapon souls roared and rose up.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes widened and exclaimed again and again.

"Heaven! It's a heavenly weapon again! And, there are still two!"