Under the middle pole peak, Yi Changqing stood still.

But the aura was faintly revealed, and a wisp of sword intent diffused, making everyone present feel like they were in a sword forest.

Everything around is like a sword.

Sand and stone are swords, trees are swords!

The wind is the sword!

Under the sword intent, the surroundings seemed to suddenly become a world of swords.

"Is this the sword intent of the Sword God?

"Oh my God, Sword God, is it so powerful?"

"Under the sword intent, nothing is not a sword?"

"This is an image, I heard a rumor, but after a person has comprehended the true meaning to the extreme, the image will appear, I didn't expect this to be true, this is the sword image of the sword god......"

"Imagery? ”

"There are very few people who can do this kind of thing, even the three alien ancestors who were famous all over the world can't do it, this sword god, it is really terrifying, and he has mastered this kind of power that only exists in rumors. ”

The crowd was amazed and shocked.

But Yi Changqing's demeanor is like water, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

The sword finger condensed, and there was a sword qi condensing.

He looked at the summit of the Middle Pole, his eyes flashed, and then he moved.

In an instant, everyone only felt that the sword intent that enveloped the heavens and the earth suddenly skyrocketed, and the sharp sword intent seemed to be mixed with a trace of invisible power, that power was huge and ubiquitous, this was the power of space!

"Trace!"

Yi Changqing's sword pointed to the sky.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rioted, and along with the surging sword qi in Yi Changqing's body, it gathered in the sky above him, turning into a ten-zhang silver-white sword shadow.

The shadow of the ten-zhang sword, silver and transparent, looming.

It seems to be ethereal.

But no one present dared to suspect that this sword shadow did not exist.

The terrifying sword intent made everyone's scalps explode, and their hairs stood on end, and they would palpitate just by standing in the distance and feeling it.

The sword of the scar, rising into the sky.

Like a white streamer, it rushed straight towards the storm layer.

The lowest storm layer was torn apart in an instant, forming a windless zone, and the long-lasting sword intent made the storm layer unable to recover, and the middle and uppermost storm layers were also affected.

High in the sky, the wind rises in the clouds.

The wind was howling, frantically surging towards the ten-zhang sword shadow.

But this sword is very strong.

For countless years, I don't know how many strong people have been blocked by the storm layer in front of this sword, and it is impossible to resist it at all.

It's like a piece of cloth that has been torn apart by a tailor with scissors.

Before everyone could blink, the shadow of the sword had already penetrated into the sky.

A layer of heavy clouds blasted out, and a huge hole was poked out.

Vaguely, everyone had seen the peak of the Middle Pole Peak.

In addition to the peaks, there are also storms in the uppermost layer.

The storm didn't seem to be as sharp as the wind below, not even a storm, but a gentle breeze, more like a summer wind.

But it was obvious to the crowd......

The topmost storm layer is filled with spatial rifts!

That wisp of breeze, not in a hurry, but everywhere!

And every wisp is enough to tear the void apart easily.

It's not an ordinary wind, it's ...... Space Storm!!

Rumble......

The shadow of the sword has arrived, intersecting with the space storm.

The unstoppable sword shadow encountered some obstacles after coming here, and it stopped for a moment, but then the spatial power entangled in the sword shadow exploded, easily tearing apart the spatial storm in front of it.

The shadow of the sword continued to soar upwards until it reached the top of the mountain!

What is amazing is that after this sword reached the top of the mountain, the sword qi was exhausted, the sword intent was also dispersed, and everything was so good......

But everyone understands that this is deliberately done by Yi Changqing.

Otherwise, how could it be so no more, no less?

It can be seen how exquisite Yi Changqing's mastery of sword qi is.

One breath time.

It only took a breath after Yi Changqing sent out the sword qi, and in just one breath, the storm layer around the entire Middle Pole Peak was easily torn open a road to the top of the mountain, and the power of this sword made all the martial artists terrified.

Live, silent.

Shock, crazy breeding in the hearts of everyone.

This is the middle peak!

For many years, no one has been able to pass through the storm layer and reach the top of the mountain, but now, Yi Changqing raised his hand and solved it with a sword qi.

If this kind of thing hadn't really happened in front of their eyes, they wouldn't have believed it, no, even if they witnessed it with their own eyes, it still had an unrealistic feeling.

"The road is open. ”

Yi Changqing raised his eyes and glanced at the passage that had been torn open by his own hands.

Then he stepped out.

With a swish, he swept towards the top of the mountain like a sword light.

In an instant, he had reached the top of the mountain.

It's time to breathe again, and the storm layer is beginning to recover.

Under the middle peak, everyone was still in silent shock.

But then, some people looked at the restored storm layer and began to regret, "Why didn't you go up with the sword god just now?"

"yes, yes, it's a shame. ”

"Alas, indeed, it's all to blame for losing my mind just now. ”

"Heh, seeing that sword, who wouldn't lose his mind, the sword god Yi Changqing, if it really lives up to its name, no, it's more terrifying than the rumors!"

Middle Pole Peak, summit.

The group of spirit warriors looked at Yi Changqing, who suddenly appeared in front of them, and their faces condensed slightly, and a complex emotion gradually appeared in their eyes.

Dignified, amazed, and fearful.

The storm layer of the middle pole peak cannot be crossed by non-spiritual warriors.

This is almost the consensus of the devotional community.

Even Qin Mu, Xiu Yuan and the few other spirit martial artists who knew Yi Changqing knew that the other party was not trivial, and it was not difficult to pass through the storm layer.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

It's a breeze and effortless!!

Lingwu can do this kind of thing.

It really brought a lot of impact to these spirit warriors.

"Sword God, his ability cannot be underestimated!"

"Just the Yuanwu Realm can do this level, if you are promoted to Lingwu in the future, the Spiritual Cultivation Association is afraid that you will have to change people. ”

"Tsk, it's really possible......"

Lingwu is also a human being.

If it is a human being, it is seven emotions and six desires, and there will be selfish desires.

Not everyone is as generous as Qin Mu, Xiu Yuan, and white-haired Weng, and they are willing to see Yi Changqing's growth, and there is no shortage of small-bellied and narrow-minded people like Confused Gongzi in the spiritual seminar.

They saw Yi Changqing's talent at this moment.

What I thought about was not how to use this talent to resist the future catastrophe, but whether this talent would threaten me.

After all, these people have dominated the Feather Spirit Realm for more than 100,000 years behind their backs, and they have long been accustomed to that feeling of being on top......

If the sudden appearance is enough to threaten their existence, even if the existence is not hostile to them, they will try to solve it.

Qin Mu and Xiu Yuan were paying attention to the changes in the expressions of the people around them.

Although it was secretive, it still sensed that something was wrong.

The white-haired man sighed lightly, "The swordsman is sharp, after all, it will make people too taboo, and Yi Gongzi's troubles in the future will be indispensable." ”

The white-haired man can detect it, and Yi Changqing naturally knows it.

But if he dares to do this, he naturally has the confidence.

He walked slowly towards the group of spirit warriors with a calm demeanor, his bearing was like that, there was sword intent circulating in his eyes, and the demeanor of the sword god was fully displayed.

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