Huangshan is four thousand feet high and thirty-two lotus peaks. Among them is the Dan Cliff, the stone pillars, lotus lotus, the sea of ​​clouds churning, and the pines dotted green.

Huangshan was originally named "Emperor's Capital", also known as "Yishan". It is named after the blue and black peaks and dark blue sky.

Later, because it was said that Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan had refined elixirs here, he changed his name to "Huangshan".

Like all famous mountains and rivers, Huangshan has been a place where practitioners live in seclusion since ancient times, and many hermits from the immortals and Buddhas gather here.

However, today many casual cultivators in Huangshan left the cave, either standing in a distance and watching, or leaving Huangshan directly, in order to avoid being affected by the Emei Sect and the Wutai Sect’s sword fighting swords.

Yuan Qingwei drove the escape light to the Lotus Peak, the main peak of Huangshan Mountain. He saw a platform on the top of the Lotus Peak, surrounded by dangerous cliffs. The platform was like a pillar of heaven, piercing through the sea of ​​clouds. A few feet or even dozens of feet away, you can also see the other peaks. From a distance, these peaks merged together, just like lotus blooming in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Fellow Taoist is here!" Master Hunyuan laughed when he saw Yuan Qingwei's escape light and said hello first.

Yuan Qingwei responded and landed on the platform, and saw that both good and evil were ready. Among them, the Wutai Mountain lineage of the Hunyuan Patriarch and the Emei lineage was located in the west of the platform, while the Emei lineage was standing in the east.

Among the Western group of people, led by Master Hunyuan, stood in the front, behind him, including his disciples, Master Tuotuo and other Wutai sects, and around him were the ancestor of Fire and Venerable Poison Dragon and other left-minded masters.

They all have great cultivation. Even if they have no luck, their spontaneous inspiration will cause fluctuations in the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. The surrounding sea of ​​clouds, which are rendered by evil spirits, seem to be invaded by ink, and the black smoke and ink clouds are quite intoxicating.

Although there are two or three clear lights and shadows among them, it is difficult to suppress the surrounding evil spirits. Instead, it is affected by other white, blue, black, red and yellow colors, making itself look a little turbid.

Sighing secretly, Yuan Qing turned his head slightly to look east. Although the Emei Sect's number is not as good as Wutai, its atmosphere is not bad at all. The Emei disciples led by the two immortals and the seven immortals of Luofu are surrounded by clear energy and intentionally relaxing their restraints, their vitality is stirring with purple auspicious clouds, and the auspicious aura of treasures rises slowly, forming a cloud light, confronting the Wutai Sect with tit-for-tat.

This comparison is a clear judgment.

Even if we don’t mention the strength of the organization of both sides, just talking about the appearance of this meteorological appearance, any normal person will hope that Emei will win.

"I wonder why Fellow Daoist Yuan came here today?"

Carrying a long sword and looking like a true truth, Qi Shuming stepped forward to ask.

The head of Emei was a little worried. Although Yuan Qingwei had agreed to come to watch the ceremony earlier, he later broke his face with the Emei Sect, and Qi Shuming couldn't understand the purpose of his coming here.

Even Yuan Qingwei, who was present at this moment, is already the most important weight on the balance between the two sides. Which side he chooses will increase the chance of winning on which side, which can have an impact on the future.

"I came here today just to watch the ceremony, and there was no other intention. Of course, if fellow Taoist Qi and fellow Taoist Mian didn't mind, I would have gotten this referee."

"You are full of clean energy, and you are obviously an authentic person from the Xuanmen Sect. If you are asked to be the referee, who knows if you will secretly help Emei?"

A cold voice came from the Wutai Sect camp. Yuan Qing turned his head slightly and saw that it was Sikong Zhan.

Compared to the previous period, Sikong Zhan's aura was even more gloomy at this moment, and his evil aura was also more intense. I don't know what strange magic secret technique he had practiced.

However, Sikong Zhan's magic skills have indeed improved. It is obviously a malicious speculation, but it can also affect the emotions of the people around him. The Master Hunyuan has not yet expressed his opinion, and several disciples from Wutai who are friends with Sikong Zhan can't help but speak out for support.

Some of the side sects who were under the influence saw this and spoke in succession, giving full greetings to the ancestors of the Emei Sect, and brought Yuan Qingwei in at the same time.

It can be regarded as a model for hitting my teammates.

Emei was originally angry because these left-minded monks insulted their ancestors, but when they heard the other party scolding Yuan Qingwei together, they suppressed their anger and waited for Yuan Qingwei's reaction.

Yuan Qing smiled but said nothing, just looking at the ancestor Hunyuan. The ancestor who was staring at Yuan Qingwei was so angry that his face turned red. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say much.

Yuan Qingwei saw it in his eyes, but he didn't care. In the past year in Shushan, he could only see clearly the ability of the side and left-minded.

Except for a few big bosses, none of the remaining people can fight. When facing the enemy, the ability to pull the hind legs is far better than the strength of attacking the opponent.

Now, among the people on the Wutai Sect, there are only the Hunyuan Patriarch, the Fire Patriarch, and the Poison Dragon Venerable who have been practicing for a long time and have achieved great supernatural powers, but he really doesn't like the rest.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qingwei couldn't help but chuckled: "Well, since fellow Hunyuan is worried, then I'll just watch from the side. If you are still worried about anything else, I'll leave."

Master Hunyuan didn't dare to do anything, and then turned to look at Qi Shuming.

The head of Emei was about to speak, but the Master Hunyuan raised his hand and said, "It's over, and the grudge between you and me is no longer a battle of intent. Let's see the real moves under your hands!"

As he said that, Master Hunyuan released the Five Poison Immortal Sword. Five sword rainbows of different colors passed by in the air, like a spiritual snake and venomous dragon, flying up and down, shuttled non-stop. Suddenly, the five-colored sword rainbow turned into millions of red, blue, plain, black, and yellow five-colored light wires as thin as dust, soft as flowing water, and as fast as lightning, and instantly swept Qi Shuming into it.

Seeing this, Qi Shuming sighed, swung his sleeves, and a golden light flew out from behind him, accompanied by the thunder sound, soaring into the sky. The golden sword rainbow was like a golden rainbow bridge, crossing the world, easily cutting off the thousands of light threads.

But this light thread was originally transformed from the sword light of the Five Poison Immortal Sword. The Five Poison Immortal Sword is immortal and the sword light is not gone. After a moment, the infinite light threads spread densely in the void again, and there are no more or less. The golden sword rainbow of Qi Shuming constantly collided, causing the surrounding void to continue to shake, and even many illusions arising from the chaos of the void.

"oh?"

Yuan Qingwei, who was standing beside him, stared at him and secretly admired him, and couldn't help but sigh that Qi Shuming and Master Hunyuan had superb cultivation.

One is the head of Emei, the direct inheritance of Changmei, and the authentic Xuanmen. After nine generations of rotation, he has long refined his own roots to a pure and pure state. Although he has not yet perfectly restored his former magical powers, he has already understood the wonders of the immortals, his magic power has been endless, and his realm cultivation has also reached the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, which is more than half a point than Yuan Qingwei at this moment.

One is the ancestor of Wutai, who was a side sect, and entered the Tao with the mysterious magic skills of the Demon Sect. Later, he was inherited from the nameless heavenly book. He eventually formed his own family and created the "Taiyi Hunyuan Taoist True Sutra", opened up the Wutai Mountain Taoist tradition, and attained the earthly immortal Taoist fruit. His cultivation was high, at least one level higher than Qi Shuming.

The battle between the two sides caused a swaying wave in the surrounding void, and the invisible aura emerged and penetrated in the air, constantly twisting.

It is hard to see the naked eye, and the collision between the two ears is constantly erupting in the void. In Yuan Qingwei's eyes, it is like two suns constantly collide in the sky, bright and brilliant, covering the sunlight, and colliding with each other, trying to infect each other's own brilliance.

Among them, Qi Shuming's brilliance is clear and transparent, just like the morning light, pure and pure.

However, the glory of the Hunyuan Patriarch was filled with wildness and domineeringness, like the flames at noon, releasing light and heat madly, dyeing his own temperature above all things.

‘The Five Poison Immortal Sword is indeed powerful. No wonder Qi Shuming and others want to sacrifice the Golden Light and Fire Sword. If there were no other means, Qi Shuming would probably lose.’ Looking at the six flying swords that collided violently above, Yuan Qing sighed secretly.

The fighting sword in Shushan world is different from martial arts sword competition, and it is also different from the battle between magic weapons or magical powers.

The monks in the Shushan world pursue the innate qi, and eventually their physical bodies will also transform into it. When they reach the realm of Qi Shuming, the sword of God is still just warming up. If they really want to decide the outcome, they must be united by the body and sword, transform into sword rainbow, and collided with the other party with principles and vitality.

Therefore, in addition to making the flying sword higher quality, faster, stronger strength and more sharp, Shushan Doujian also has high requirements for the cultivation of both sides of the Doujian.

During the sword fighting process, one of the bad things is the destruction of the Taoist fruit and the soul disintegration.

At this time, Qi Shuming's realm relies on the accumulation of nine generations. Although it is no less than that of the Hunyuan Patriarch, he has not returned to his peak state before his cultivation has returned. He is inevitably at a disadvantage compared to the Hunyuan Patriarch.

In addition, the flying swords that have been refined for several lifetimes in Qi Shuming's hands are of first-class quality, but they are much better than the dragon and tiger roars in Yuan Qingwei's hands. However, compared with the Five Poison Immortal Sword carefully refined by Master Hunyuan and the addition of Wenzhu to comprehensively improve the Five Poison Immortal Sword.

In addition, Qi Shuming's flying sword does not follow a path of pure yang or yang. Although the sword light is pure, it is inevitable to be affected when facing the terrifying toxicity of the Five Poison Immortal Sword. Adding up the two sides eventually leads to the widening gap between the two sides.

Even if you can't see the pros and cons now, when both sides' swords are combined, Qi Shuming will definitely not be able to withstand the erosion of the Five Poison Immortal Sword.
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