Chapter 918: Ten Thousand Swords Lower Their Eyebrows
Amid the surprised and shocked discussions among the crowd, Li Qing couldn't help but look towards the circular transparent arena in the sky.
Wan Zailai and Pei Qingshan, who were trapped inside, were already fighting each other.
Pei Qingshan showed no mercy and directly manifested a green wooden cave to suppress Wan Zaila.
Wan Zailai was calm and fearless. His body instantly turned into two, and then eight...
When Qingmu Cave Heaven was fully revealed, tens of thousands of Dao Wan Zai Lai figures had already appeared in the arena.
"Ten thousand swords return to their origin!"
Wan shouted again, and his countless clones looked solemn, and all turned their bodies into swords and slashed towards Qingmu Cave.
The sword light was like rain, bursting out with dazzling light.
Even the sun in the sky seemed a little dim at this moment.
Pei Qingshan's body turned into ashes in an instant amidst the countless sword lights.
Before the body could be regenerated, the newly born flesh and blood was annihilated by the sword light.
The sword's power was endless, as if there was no end.
The Qingmu Cave Heaven was also shaking constantly under the pressure of the sword light. It was in danger and was about to collapse completely at any time.
"Surrender! I surrender!"
Pei Qingshan's panicked voice resounded through the sky.
A white light flashed, and he retreated from the training ground.
His figure was somewhat disheveled, and his face showed a look of panic that was completely different from his previous anger.
"Thank you!" Wan Zailai put away his sword, and his thousands of clones returned to his own body.
He looked down from the air at the monks from Yiluzhou below, his white robes rustling.
Pei Qingshan was defeated so quickly that it was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Moreover, Wan Zaila's boundless sword light was really terrifying.
They have not yet recovered from the strong feeling of suffocation and oppression.
So much so that there was not even any blame placed on Pei Qingshan.
The scene fell into dead silence.
"If anyone disagrees, feel free to come forward!"
"I will block it with another sword!"
The arrogant voice of the beautiful young man in white echoed over Yili City.
Overwhelmed by his aura, no cultivator dared to step forward to fight him for a while.
After all, everyone is aware of Pei Qingshan's strength. Even if his Nascent Soul is perfect, it is impossible for him to be defeated as easily as Wan Zaila did.
"I'm afraid only a Divine Transformation cultivator can subdue this man."
This thought flashed through the minds of all the monks present at the same time.
All the Divine Transformation cultivators in Keyi Luzhou are either in the Yixin Immortal Sect or have gone to the front line.
Even if he was there, he might not have the face to fight Wan Zailai.
When a Nascent Soul cultivator fights against a Golden Core cultivator, it is already a case of the strong bullying the weak.
The God-Transforming Battle Golden Elixir...
It can no longer be described as oppression. No Divine Transformation cultivator would be so shameless as to do such a dishonorable thing.
Moreover, if we lose...
I'm afraid he will become the laughing stock of the entire Five Elders Association and a stepping stone for Wan Zaila to become completely famous.
The monks present were all thinking differently and remained silent.
For a moment, he actually allowed the young man in white to show off his power.
"It seems that there is really no one in Yiluzhou!"
Bai Yi Wan Zaila said disdainfully.
"Young man, it's better not to be too crazy."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
It immediately attracted the attention of all the monks in heaven and on earth.
I saw an equally beautiful monk, with a feminine appearance, slowly flying into the air.
"I am Li Qing!"
He bowed, and was then led to the martial arts arena by white light.
"Oh?" Wan Zaila narrowed his eyes.
He has always been arrogant and proud, so he was naturally very unhappy when he was scolded in the tone of a junior by this young man who looked younger than him.
"Early stage of Nascent Soul?" Wan Zaila's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.
"I won't use the power of the cave heaven. I can suppress you with one hand at the Jindan realm!" Unexpectedly, Li Qing waved her hand and said in the most arrogant tone and with a serious face.
This time, it wasn't just Wan Zailai who was furious.
Even the monks from Yilu Prefecture who were watching the battle below were in an uproar.
"I originally thought that Wan Zaila was already very crazy. I didn't expect that Li Qing would be even crazier!"
"This Brother Li seems a little unfamiliar. Is he a monk from Yiluzhou?"
"Nonsense, why should I try to stand out? Our Yiluzhou is vast and rich in resources. I think this person should be a hero hidden in the countryside!"
…
Everyone was talking about it.
Wan Zailai laughed darkly, "Very good. I can't wait to see you being torn into pieces by thousands of swords."
Before he finished speaking, he used his most powerful killer move.
"Ten Thousand Swords!"
Just like the previous moves, tens of thousands of clones appeared in the training ground in an instant.
The only difference from Wanjian Guizong is that this time it is no longer a simple sword slashing.
Instead, each clone used his fingers to perform different sword techniques.
The sky was suddenly illuminated by colorful sword beams.
Shadows of swords of different shapes appeared one after another.
Then, the swords whistled like a dragon's roar and rushed towards Li Qing.
The sword light tore through space, causing endless tremors. Even the transparent martial arts arena that imprisoned them had tiny cracks.
The monks from Yilu Prefecture below all widened their eyes at this grand scene.
"So this is Wan Zai Lai's true strength?"
"Too strong! Even a cultivator who is not a Divine Transformation cultivator would be defeated by this move!"
"Who is Wan Zailai? But the Golden Core is so strong. If he breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, what will happen?"
…
At this moment, everyone present was deeply amazed.
At the same time, they all believed that the unknown cultivator Li Qing would definitely be defeated by this move of Ten Thousand Swords.
But before they could express regret, they heard the endless sound of swords.
Li Qing's sonorous and powerful voice rang out: "No matter how many millions of swords you fight..."
"You have to bow your head when you see me!"
The sound is not very loud.
But without a doubt, all the sword sounds were suppressed.
In the blink of an eye, a scene occurred in the martial arts arena in the sky that left all the monks present dumbfounded.
I saw countless sword moves rushing towards Li Qing, like thousands of light dragons.
When they were about to hit Li Qing, they were all forced to slow down.
Finally, it stopped completely in front of Li Qing.
Countless different sword shadows appeared.
"Um?"
Li Qing glanced at them.
Then, no matter how unwilling they were, under Li Qing's gaze, these countless swords all trembled slightly and lowered their sword tips!
"go!"
Li Qing shouted softly.
Thousands of sword shadows then turned against them and changed direction.
On the contrary, he attacked Wan, who was stunned and in disbelief, and had not yet figured out what was going on!
It seemed that Wan Zaila was about to be dismembered by his ultimate move.
A white light emerged, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in the training ground.
Back to the ground.
But no one cared about him now.
The eyes of all the monks present were focused on Li Qing.
(End of this chapter)
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