Sword points to the moon, the winner is decided

Feng Mingyue is undoubtedly the strongest fighter among the young generation.

There is no need to add the word "first".

She has every reason to be arrogant and absolutely qualified to look down on her opponents.

But she values ​​Qin Ruqing enough. She

values ​​him without reservation and uses her unique skills right from the start.

The swaying silk was thrown out in the air, and with the sound of breaking through the air, it turned into a sharp sword with a cold glow.

The sharp sword stabbed straight at Qin Ruqing's face, and after Qin Ruqing dodged it, it fell steadily into Feng Mingyue's hands.

Feng Mingyue fights without any hesitation. She doesn't even draw the sword flower, as if every move is a basic chop, but with amazing strength. Qin Ruqing could feel that when the sword stabbed down, the space was faintly torn.

It seemed that he was casually holding Feng Mingyue's sword with his fingertips. Qin Ruqing's fingertips were glowing with purple-gold flames, and his hands were steady, as if they were completely unaffected by the sword's edge and sword energy.

But how powerful was that sword?

The cracks that Qirong had previously created on the "Thousand-foot Wall" had become larger and larger as Qin Ruqing and Feng Mingyue fought, and were about to collapse.

The Feng family and their group were standing on the top of the "Thousand-foot Wall".

"Her skin and flesh seem to be very extraordinary." The third elder of the Feng family looked solemn.

The sword energy created by Mingyue was as sharp as a divine weapon, but when it hit Qin Ruqing, not only did she not get hurt, but even her skin was intact. Is this reasonable?

"Not only the flesh, but the fire also looks very magical to me."

The third elder tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it the Golden Mist Soul Fire?"

It is no secret that Qin Ruqing has mastered a kind of heavenly fire and is proficient in fire techniques.

"There is a wind and thunder aura on that fire." Feng Qinxue's consciousness was locked below, and she said in a calm tone.

"But it's strange." The third elder shook his head, "Isn't the Golden Mist Soul Fire a flame that has great destructive power on the soul and consciousness? How can it be related to the wind and thunder attributes?"

Feng Qinxue just raised the corner of her mouth slightly when she heard this, and it was hard to tell her attitude towards this.

Below, Feng Mingyue suddenly retracted the sword, spread out her palm, and was burned with a series of burning red blisters.

Qin Ruqing has a miraculous physique, is Feng Mingyue not the same? Even if it is the sky fire, it can't burn her like this just by temperature without direct contact.

Obviously, Qin Ruqing's flame is not just as simple as the sky fire.

Fire overcomes gold, Feng Mingyue instantly changed his tactics and turned the sword in his hand into silk again.

The soft and flexible Silk Di is as sharp as a sword. The Feng family's tradition is very rigid, but Feng Mingyue is combining rigidity and flexibility. When

the Silk Di is unfolded, it can be used as an umbrella or a screen to block Qin Ruqing's dazzling fire attack. When it is retracted, it can turn into a sword and launch an attack when Qin Ruqing is casting a spell.

With such a simple tactical change, Feng Mingyue firmly controls the initiative of the battle and seems to have suppressed Qin Ruqing.

"It's worthy of Mingyue." The third elder sighed with satisfaction.

Feng Mingyue no longer needs to prove her strength by defeating others a long time ago.

She is the standard to be challenged and measured.

But Qin Ruqing is an exception.

Being able to defeat Qin Ruqing, a genius among geniuses, even Feng Mingyue would be proud enough.

"Don't be satisfied too soon." Feng Qinxue's eyes were the most vicious, and at this moment she said in a low voice: "It seems that the girl from the Qin family never thought about taking the initiative."

Now even the fourth elder was dissatisfied. Why

is it that Mingyue is now superior to Qin Ruqing?

Feng Qinxue didn't care about the glare from the fourth elder, she smiled faintly, "Some people like to take control of the whole situation and fight steadily, while others like to take the side and adapt to circumstances."

The immortal elder still had vision, and he commented objectively, "This is just a fighting style, there is no superiority or inferiority."

"Yes, there is no superiority or inferiority." Feng Qinxue also admitted, "So the next result depends on them. It's too early to draw a conclusion now."

As Feng Qinxue said, Qin Ruqing certainly let Feng Mingyue control the rhythm of the battle on purpose.

It doesn't mean that you lose if the rhythm is controlled by others!

As the saying goes, I won't move until the enemy moves. Compared with the previous fighting style of Qin Ruqing who rushed directly, the current Qin Ruqing prefers to adjust the fighting strategy according to the opponent's attack.

To do so, of course it is not impossible, but the requirements are high.

On-the-spot combat, as well as the ability to respond to emergencies, the overall situation and superb eyesight, the most important thing is the skill reserve that can cope with various occasions, that is, the so-called skill pool, everything cannot be dragged down.

And Qin Ruqing happens to have all the conditions, and is the best among them.

Seeing Feng Mingyue repeatedly switching the magic weapon in his hand between the silk and sword forms, it can be said that "hardness and softness go hand in hand" are used to the extreme. What Qin Ruqing thought was, I can do this too!

I've learned it!

Obviously, after the advancement of the Taoist body, Qin Ruqing already had a row of new techniques in her mind, but at this moment, she crossed out those techniques without hesitation, intending to learn and apply them at the same time.

The manipulated flames instantly changed their feel. The temperature remained the same, but it showed the texture of water waves.

Qin Ruqing waved his hand casually, and the purple-gold flames poured down in the direction of Feng Mingyue. Like the huge waves in a storm at sea, it has the softness of water, but also carries a monstrous momentum.

Feng Mingyue's silk is "soft", but such softness seems shallow in front of the huge waves.

There is nothing more tolerant than water.

The huge waves wrapped around the silk and swallowed it in an instant. Feng Mingyue's pupils shrank, calmed down and quickly switched the silk form to a sword, trying to split the huge waves with a sharp weapon.

However, under the momentum just now, the wave seemed to have exhausted its energy and became peaceful again.

The waves fell and returned to the sea, without the roar of the sky, but with a vast and lingering force.

A sharp weapon can ride the wind and waves, but it cannot split the sea.

Feng Mingyue's attack once again lost its effect.

The situation turned around, and Qin Ruqing began to steadily gain the upper hand.

On the top of the thousand-foot-high cliff, only the evil wind was blowing. The three Feng family members standing on it were silent for a while.

"Her fighting style is actually the same as Mingyue's..." Moreover, it seems that she uses it better than Mingyue.

Elder Feng San was suspicious, but he also tried his best to swallow the last sentence.

He really couldn't say it. The pride of the immortal product made her unable to admit this fact.

"Looking similar, but actually different." Feng Qinxue finally took off her usual indifference, and her expression began to become solemn, "Mingyue looks like she is both hard and soft, but she practices Xuanming, how can she really achieve the same hard and soft?"

Xuanming is extremely hard, mainly for killing.

The so-called "soft" is just to make the sword in her hand faster.

"Qin Ruqing is different. She seems to be able to switch between the hard and the soft at will..." Feng Qinxue's tone was a little hesitant.

This hesitation came from the subversion of her inherent cognition - hardness and softness are opposites. Even if someone can initially master these two ways, how can it be like Qin Ruqing, switching at will, smooth and round, as if she was born with these two ways and knew how to merge and divide them.

"A little girl from the South Region has come to this point today. Maybe she really has her own strengths." Elder Feng commented with a little emotion.

Even if the battle between Qin Ruqing and Mingyue has not yet been decided, the process is enough for her to completely put aside her prejudices and start to face it squarely.

Face the renewal of the world of immortal cultivation.

Face up to the fact that there is such a new star, which is rising indisputably and will rise high into the sky and shine brilliantly in the future.

The battle continues. Feng Mingyue's sword was still swallowed by the huge waves of fire. She wanted to retract it, but the strength was taken away by the waves one after another.

Feng Mingyue felt powerless for the first time.

Her absolute heart was slightly shaken at this moment.

Qin Ruqing captured this point sharply, raised the corners of her mouth and raised it lightly. She clasped her fingertips together and quickly formed a seal.

The surging waves solidified and stopped instantly.

This "solidification" was so overbearing that it actually severed the connection between Feng Mingyue and the sword.

The moment Feng Mingyue found that the sword was out of her control, Qin Ruqing moved. Possessed by the purple-gold flame, she was like a gust of wind and thunder, which split the entire sea of ​​fire. She shuttled through it and turned into a streak of lightning.

When the lightning became clear and completely transformed into a figure, Qin Ruqing had already arrived in front of Feng Mingyue.

Only an arm's length away.

Feng Mingyue was frozen and motionless, and the expression on her face was difficult to describe.

- She clearly felt that there was a familiar, chilly sword aura at her neck, coming from her sword.

Qin Ruqing took Feng Mingyue's sword, pointed the sword at Mingyue, and smiled brightly.

"You, will reach the absolute realm." Fairy Mingyue's loss of composure lasted only a moment, and she quickly restored her cold appearance, pointing out this fact in a flat tone.

Qin Ruqing smiled, as a tacit acquiescence. Put the sword down, turn your wrist, and point the hilt towards Feng Mingyue, meaning return.

Feng Mingyue hesitated for a moment, took the sword, and raised her head, "Your absolute realm is different from mine... sharper than mine. Why?"

Although "sharp" cannot be compared visually and there is no unified standard, Qin Ruqing's ability to completely imprison and cut off her connection with the sword is enough to prove this point.

"We have different ways, and the absolute realms we use are different. Isn't it normal?" Qin Ruqing said in a relaxed tone.

"Then what is your way?" Feng Mingyue asked seriously.

The Feng family members on the top of the thousand-foot-high wall also held their breath. Even Feng Qinxue's consciousness was tightly locked here, for fear of missing a single piece of information.

Feng Mingyue came to Qin Ruqing to fight, not because of the Feng family's instructions, but because of her own will. But after hearing Feng Mingyue's idea, the Feng family members inevitably had other ideas in their minds, such as: through the battle between Mingyue and Qin Ruqing, they could find out Qin Ruqing's background and find out if she is the "descendant of chaos" mentioned by the Beast King.

Mingyue was honest, and the Feng family did not tell her anything in advance. If they really said, "Go and find out Qin Ruqing's background", she would not do it.

Now, without any prior instructions, Mingyue asked the question that the Feng family wanted to know the most. How could it not be God's will?

"What is your Tao?"

Yes, everyone wants to know, what is Qin Ruqing's Tao!

Qin Ruqing said calmly, "I use whatever path I want to use, whatever path suits me, whatever path suits the moment... This is my path." Qin Ruqing

avoided direct words, but honestly described her understanding of her own path.

Feng Mingyue looked thoughtful, as if she was also savoring Qin Ruqing's words. After a while, she nodded, looked at Qin Ruqing and said solemnly, "I understand. You are indeed different from me. You are another extreme of my path." She wants to go all the way and never waver. If she wavers, she will be weak. Qin Ruqing, however, is ever-changing and unpredictable.

"Fairy Ruqing, do you have any suggestions for my path? Even though we have different paths, I am on the path of extreme killing. Why am I not as good as you in the absolute realm?" Feng Mingyue asked earnestly.

Qin Ruqing was surprised that Feng Mingyue would take the initiative to ask her questions about the path.

This is truly a true leader of the younger generation! His prestige is even higher than that of the young patriarch of the fifth family.

Such a person is naturally arrogant. Taking the initiative to ask others questions will inevitably give people the feeling of "I am not as good as others". It is surprising that Feng Mingyue does not care about this.

Qin Ruqing quickly thought that this might be the excellence of Feng Mingyue.

She became serious in her heart and began to think about how to answer Feng Mingyue's question.

The atmosphere at the top of the thousand-foot-high wall became subtle.

"Mingyue..." The third elder frowned, as if he wanted to comment on something, but stopped, and finally just sighed, as if he had nothing to say.

Feng Qinxue could certainly understand the complex mood under this silence. She said in a calm voice: "Our Mingyue can have such a broad mind, we should be proud of her. Looking at the present, is Qin Ruqing not worthy of Mingyue's advice?"

The fourth elder Feng looked at Feng Qinxue and asked: "Her path, Qinxue, can you see the truth?"

"Hasn't she said it herself? You have heard it too. Naturally, it can only be understood, not expressed in words." Feng Qinxue did not respond directly.

The fourth elder opened his mouth, wanting to ask something else, but he was concerned about something and finally remained silent.

While they were talking, Qin Ruqing also found the answer and began to explain to Feng Mingyue.

"I felt your absolute state when we fought just now. You have cultivated your 'strength' to the extreme. This shows that your sword is indeed sharp enough. You have already improved your sword intention to the highest level." As if to confirm her words, Qin Ruqing gently took Feng Mingyue's hand and held the sword in her hand in front of the two people. The sharp blade reflected the beautiful faces of the two people on both sides.

"But I have countless ways to destroy such a sharp sword." Qin Ruqing's fingertips lightly touched the sword body, and the magical metal that could not burn suddenly burst into layers of fire.

Qin Ruqing looked into Feng Mingyue's eyes in the firelight, "I can also practice Xuanming Daoism. According to my understanding, killing is just the expression of Xuanming, and its true meaning should be destruction."

"Strengthening is one direction. Strengthening the power to the extreme will naturally destroy the world."

"But weakening is also a direction. To kill a person, he will die if you cut his neck. It doesn't matter if you don't stab the vital parts, he will die if he bleeds out. How did he die? He died of weakness. Weakness destroyed him."

"Fairy Mingyue, when you find that there is no way forward, why not try to change direction. The direction changes, but the end point may not change sometimes." Qin Ruqing said calmly, and the flame in his hand never stopped.

Feng Mingyue didn't seem to feel that her portable magic weapon was undergoing a major test.

She looked at Qin Ruqing in a daze, her lips slightly opened. Through the flames, she seemed to see another world.

The magic weapon could not bear the temperature and began to melt, turning into a golden reddish liquid, which fell to the ground and no longer had the shape of a sword.

Feng Mingyue seemed to wake up at this time. She loosened her hand, and the metal liquid slid down, but she was not burned.

Qin Ruqing took a step back politely, lowered her head to look at the magic weapon that had already been deformed on the ground, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Fairy Mingyue, I destroyed your magic weapon."

Feng Mingyue did not stop, so she continued to burn.

Feng Mingyue shook her head violently, "No——!"

Qin Ruqing raised his eyes to look at her.

"No need!" Feng Mingyue blurted out, as if she had just come out of the state of thinking, and said in a slow tone:

"I don't need that sword anymore."

"Also, thank you. I finally understand." Feng Mingyue looked at Qin Ruqing and said.

Feng Mingyue was not the only one who was shocked?

The old man on the top of the mountain who was well-informed was also savoring what Qin Ruqing said, "The true meaning of Xuanming is not to kill, but to destroy."

It seems that he has realized something, but also seems to know nothing.

They have lived for so many years and have reached a very deep state on the path. This means strength, and it also means that it is difficult to change.

Elder Feng San felt that the last bit of subtlety and discomfort in his heart disappeared.

She could not look down on the little girl of the Qin family from any angle.

If it was just because of age, she would be even more ashamed.

The third elder could only say to Feng Qinxue, "Fortunately, you asked me to leave the meeting hall that day."

His tone was full of emotion.

If she had not left out of spite that day, and had said something to offend this girl by relying on her age, wouldn't it have planted a huge hidden danger for the Feng family in the future.

Which family...even if it was an immortal, would be willing to be an enemy of such a person who was destined to dominate the world of immortal cultivation in the future, and there were only one or two of them in an era?

When an immortal sincerely put aside their face and wanted to make friends with such a young and arrogant person, they found that it was actually very difficult.

The fourth elder worried, "Her temperament is unpredictable, and it seems difficult to make friends with her. She never takes sides. Since she did not choose the Fifth Family before, she should not choose the Feng Family this time."

Even if the Feng Family can show more sincerity than the Fifth Family, the fourth elder also feels that it is difficult for them to really impress Qin Ruqing.

Feng Qinxue lowered her eyes and looked at the bottom of the cliff.

"Because this is a person who has no stance, no camp, and is only loyal to herself and her interests." She said.

"She is chaotic and cannot be defined. For such a person, there is no need to think about tying her up. You just need to understand one thing, don't damage her interests. Even worse, obey her interests and help her gain interests, then we are the most loyal allies."

This is the evaluation given by the young helmsman of the immortal products.

Then she looked at the sky, and the sky was already bright.

Fengqinxue retracted her gaze and said calmly: "Go down and call them."

"It's time to go."