Fear filled Xuanqing's eyes. Possessing the bloodline of a true dragon, there were very few beings that could make him fear.

"Master Dao, let's forget about it."

Xiaodie knew that Qin Luo disliked fighting.

Qin Luo placed his hand on Hua Ying's hand, patted it, and said earnestly, "Trust me!"

I believe it!

Hua Ying's eyes were firm.

As the sunset faded, Qin Luo and Qiu Luoye stood in front of Qiufeng Tower, while Chen Xu and Hua Ying retreated into the bamboo forest, giving them a spacious area.

As autumn leaves fell, he stood with his hands behind his back, unmoved by the autumn wind, and said loudly, "Master Qin, do you use a sword?"

Qin Luo looked at the wooden sword placed not far away and said softly, "Could I borrow your wooden sword?"

Autumn Leaves stretched out her hand and casually waved it, and the wooden sword flew to Qin Luo's side.

Qin Luo picked up the wooden sword, swung it a couple of times, and said with a smile, "I've wanted a wooden sword like this since I was a kid."

"Me too."

Even the autumn leaves seemed to smile.

"Please!"

"please!"

Xuanqing and the others stared wide-eyed.

Qin Luo holds a wooden sword.

Autumn leaves held no sword.

A gust of autumn wind swept in, swirling up the fallen leaves in front of the Autumn Wind Pavilion and surging towards the bamboo forest like a tidal wave.

Qin Luo's robes fluttered in the autumn wind, but his hand holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest.

A chill ran through me!

Xuanqing and Xiaodie felt a chill run down their spines.

Chen Xu seemed to see two sword immortals.

Hua Ying's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She could sense that Qiu Luoye had mastered the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the sword intent on his body was extremely terrifying, something that ordinary cultivators could not achieve.

As autumn leaves grasped the autumn wind, a golden longsword appeared in their hand, composed of withered autumn leaves. In that instant, the world changed color, and the area outside the Autumn Wind Pavilion resembled a golden ocean.

The autumn wind bent the entire bamboo forest low.

The sword light was so dazzling that even Xuanqing couldn't look directly at it, let alone Xiaoqing and Chenxu. Only Huaying could look directly at the dazzling sword light. She knew that the sword was formed from a fragment of the Heavenly Dao and was the Dao of Wind!

Qin Luo closed his eyes.

Autumn Leaves asked solemnly, "Master Qin, is there anything else you wish to say?"

Qin Luo said with his eyes closed, "When I was seven years old, the wind was very strong on my way home. A tree branch that had been broken off by the wind fell into my hand. I roared and swung my sword at the wind, and then the whole world went silent. At that time, I felt that I was terrifyingly strong!"

"And now?"

"I am invincible, do as you please!"