This battle was now unavoidable! Tong Miao held the "Xuan Yue" sword, his sword intent soaring to the sky, and his aura continued to rise.
"Xuanyue" is one of the old names of Wudang, also known as "Taihe Mountain" or "Taiyue". This sword carries the inheritance of Wudang's Taoist tradition and symbolizes immortal sanctity and majesty.
At this moment, the sword light shone brightly, reflecting on Tong Miao's cold and handsome face, which made everyone present feel admiration.
Ancestor Yunhai merely smiled coldly, a hint of contempt flashing in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed, his sharp spiritual energy transforming into a blade, carrying the force to pierce through the air, directly aiming at Tong Miao's brow!
A sharp glint flashed in Tong Miao's eyes. He lightly flicked the "Xuan Yue" sword in his hand, and the sword light was like a rainbow. The sharp blade was reduced to nothingness under the sword energy!
"Excellent swordsmanship!" Ancestor Yunhai narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of admiration flashing across them, but it vanished in an instant, replaced by a cold smile. "Unfortunately, with this level of skill alone, you are not enough to contend with me!"
Tong Miao lightly twirled his longsword, its light gleaming faintly, and said in a clear voice, "Senior, please enlighten me."
Before he finished speaking, he flashed forward, his sword flashing like lightning, and stabbed straight at Ancestor Yunhai.
Ancestor Yunhai remained calm and composed, raising his hand and creating a spiritual energy barrier in front of him.
However, Tong Miao's sword light pierced through the barrier like a hot knife through butter, heading straight for the face of the Cloud Sea Ancestor.
Ancestor Yunhai's expression changed slightly. He tapped his toes and retreated in a strange way, barely avoiding the sword's edge. A tremor ran through his heart: This kid's swordsmanship is so sharp!
The crowd was stunned. No one had expected that Tong Miao could actually fight against Ancestor Yunhai.
"The Wudang Sect is indeed unfathomable; no wonder Liu Feng is so fearless!" someone murmured.
Not far away, Liu Feng watched the battle calmly.
He gently grasped Yu Jingya's hand, his voice warm and resolute: "Jingya, don't worry, Tongmiao will not lose."
Yu Jingya nodded, her eyes full of trust.
Ancestor Yunhai's eyes turned cold. His attack had missed, and anger flickered across his face. He shouted, "Boy, don't be so smug! Watch this move!"
He formed hand seals, and his spiritual energy surged wildly around him. A huge vortex of spiritual energy condensed above his head, seemingly about to devour the entire sky.
Upon seeing this, Tong Miao's expression turned solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes. He took a deep breath, his body slightly lowered, and he channeled all his spiritual power. He swung the "Xuan Yue" sword in his hand, and the sword light soared into the sky, transforming into a thousand-foot-long sword beam that shot straight towards Ancestor Yun Hai!
"boom!"
The two spiritual energies collided, creating a powerful surge of energy. A gale swept out, dust and sand flew everywhere, and the surrounding cultivators were forced to retreat in shock.
"Wudang... actually has such a prodigy?"
"This boy is clearly only at the early stage of Qi Refining, yet he can actually withstand the Cloud Sea Ancestor. How is that possible?"
A chorus of gasps and doubts rose and fell, but the battle continued.
Ancestor Yunhai's eyes were cold as he slowly raised his hands. Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, runes flowed, and he was like a coiled dragon. He shouted in a deep voice, "Laoshan Xuan Gang Palm!"
In an instant, a terrifying palm print materialized out of thin air, carrying the power to suppress heaven and earth, and slammed down on Tong Miao.
Tong Miao's expression was solemn, and his spiritual power surged wildly within his body. He gritted his teeth and thrust out his sword. The sword light pierced the air like a roaring thunder dragon, colliding violently with the palm print.
"Boom—!"
The earth shook, air surged, and the entire square instantly descended into chaos, with smoke and dust filling the sky!
As the dust slowly settled, everyone looked closely.
Tong Miao was seen kneeling on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
Ancestor Yunhai stood in mid-air, looking down at him, and sneered: "Boy, you are indeed a bit stronger than ordinary Qi Refining cultivators, but unfortunately, you are still no match for me."
Just then, Liu Feng smiled.
With a slight movement of his right hand, a surge of powerful spiritual energy quietly flowed into Tong Miao's body. In an instant, Tong Miao's dantian trembled violently, and the originally depleted spiritual energy surged like a raging river, flooding into his limbs and bones!
Tong Miao was shocked, but then he realized that this was his junior uncle's spiritual power!
He slowly raised his eyes, his sword intent sharpening once more. The Xuan Yue sword in his hand trembled slightly, its light soaring straight into the sky!
This battle is not over yet…
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