There was a loud bang, like thunder.
The extremely sharp sword was split into two halves by the powerful impact, turning into countless fragments that scattered all over the ground.
The old man's magic weapon was not spared in the fierce collision with the sword.
It was also badly damaged, having lost its original luster and strength.
At this moment, the eldest young master was shocked when he saw his sword being ruthlessly shattered.
However, he reacted extremely quickly. He tapped the ground with his feet and leaped back several steps like a swallow skimming the water.
He instantly created a safe distance between himself and the old man.
At the same time, his hands were like nimble phantoms, forming seals quickly and accurately, mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body.
With a low shout, he unleashed the Wind-Breaking Palm, and a powerful vortex of spiritual energy surged from the palm of his hand.
It seemed as if it could tear the void apart, and it pounced towards the old man with a whistling sound.
When the old man saw the sword being shattered, a hint of pride appeared on his face.
When I looked up, I saw the young master's incredibly powerful palm wind whistling towards me.
He did not dare to delay and immediately waved his hands, trying his best to control the remaining spiritual power of the broken magic weapon.
It takes a lot of effort to transform it into spiritual blades.
These spiritual blades flashed with faint but sharp light and charged towards the surging palm wind.
In an instant, spiritual power and palm wind collided violently, making a loud noise that shook the earth.
It was as if thunder exploded in front of Dongling Pavilion.
The powerful impact force spread out in all directions, and the surrounding air was stirred into chaos.
Both of them were bounced back several steps by this violent spiritual power. The old man spat out blood on the spot and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.
At this time, the old man's face was uncertain, and he looked up at the young master opposite him.
He thought to himself: The owner of Dongling Pavilion is indeed quite capable, although he did not lose the battle today.
But he didn't gain any advantage and even damaged his magic weapon.
Although we failed to destroy the Dongling Pavilion, we have completed the initial test.
So, he forced himself to take a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I have some things to do today, so I will spare you Dongling Pavilion for now.
Tomorrow, when I have time, I will come back and destroy your Dongling Pavilion."
"As he said that, he looked over at the three people who were still fighting and shouted."
The middle-aged monk and the young monk were fighting with the second young master when they heard the old man's shouting.
He caught a glimpse of the blood at the corner of the old man's mouth and knew that the situation was not good.
They quickly withdrew their attack and came up to the old man.
The three of them paused for a moment, then turned into a streak of light and disappeared into Dongling Pavilion.
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