The breeze in the mountains suddenly stopped, and the sunlight from the sky became extremely cold.
Everything is throbbing with it.
Qingxuzi froze in place. An inexplicable and huge fear spread from his soul to his heart and lungs, taking away his control of his body.
What happened?!
Qingxuzi was completely panicked, he didn't understand why he couldn't move. He was in the Golden Core Stage, although it was not genuine, it was much better than the fake pills of the evil demons.
Affected by the heaven and earth, spiritual objects are extremely scarce and the number of golden elixirs is limited.
There are many people who are stronger than him. His great-grandson Qingxuan is stronger than himself, and the sword fairy is even stronger. But no matter how strong you are, there is a limit, just like everyone is a bucket, no matter how high the bucket is, it will be limited to the appropriate range.
But the scene before him was beyond his understanding.
The ordinary young man in front of him just revealed a little bit of his aura, and it seemed as if the heaven and earth were pressing down on him.
It's over.
Li Yi raised his right hand slightly, and a breeze lingered on his palm.
Hold the mountain in your palm and all the trees will bow down.
Qingxuzi only felt a strong gust of wind, as if it was going to tear his soul apart, and his body had already flown tens of thousands of meters away and crashed heavily on the hilltop opposite the Hanshui slope.
The huge dust cloud raised by the impact could be seen throughout the village.
"You have practiced the Golden Light Shield well." Li Yi praised, ignored the other party and continued walking towards home.
This palm is called Qingfeng Palm. As he said, if it is practiced to perfection, it can become a magical power. Li Yi happens to know a little bit of it. If there was a hint of malice in his words just now, then the palm that Li Yi used would not be Qingfeng Palm.
Of course, this palm is equally deadly. If he cannot block it with his level of cultivation, he can only blame himself for not having learned the skills well enough.
In the distance, on a cliff, Qingxuzi was completely embedded in the mountain. The rock wall was covered with cracks, and his body became tattered.
He raised his hands with difficulty and bowed to Hanshuipo:
"Thank you for not killing me, Senior."
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