In his later years, he was backstabbed by his third wife, and he awakened the Wei Xiaobao system

Just as Chi Xiaozi was shocked and stunned, the remaining powerful fiery red sword light was already approaching Chi Xiaozi.

Chi Xiaozi also felt the crisis.

Chi Xiaozi quickly responded, raising his hand and slamming out with a palm. The vast spiritual energy turned into a giant palm, colliding with the remaining sword energy.

boom! ! !

The remaining sword energy was finally defeated.

But Chi Xiaozi's expression did not improve, but became more serious instead.

Because he felt more clearly the amazing power of Li Qingfeng's sword.

Even the remaining sword energy is still quite powerful.

And this level of sword energy is absolutely impossible for a Jindan cultivator to display.

This is at least comparable to a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Infant Realm.

"Could it be that this person is hiding his cultivation? Perhaps he has some treasure that can change his realm and aura? This has caused me to misjudge him?"

Chi Xiaozi stared at Li Qingfeng intently, and couldn't help but feel secretly surprised and suspicious.

There is no shortage of magical powers in the world of cultivation that can conceal one's cultivation level, or treasures that can change one's own aura, making it impossible for others to see one's true level of cultivation.

But there are very few such people. After all, hiding one's cultivation level is often meaningless.

Chi Xiaozi couldn't help but suspect that he might have met such a person.

On the surface, he has the aura of a Golden Core Realm, but in fact his cultivation is unfathomable, perhaps even not inferior to mine.

"No, I have to test him again. Perhaps this person is only capable on his own and is just pretending!"

Chi Xiaozi was not panicked. After all, he was an elder of Xuanyang Taoist Sect and had seen many storms. He would not lose his composure in such a small situation.

He held Lin Ruochen in one hand and waved the whisk with the other.

hum! ! !

The whisk flew in the air, and clouds of fire appeared out of thin air.

This was the magical power that he had used before in the Dayu Palace. Although Xiao Changsheng appeared in time and neutralized it with the treasure tripod, the power of this magical power was much stronger than the flaming finger just now.

It is Chi Xiaozi's real magical power.

Nine Cloud Fire Refining Technique!

He has not yet mastered this technique to perfection and can only condense eight sky-burning fire clouds in an instant.

But the power is still extremely strong.

"See how you can withstand this move of mine!"

Chi Xiaozi swept his whisk across, and eight sky-burning fire clouds directly trapped Li Qingfeng.

The fire cloud exploded.

The endless flames were like huge rolling waves, engulfing Li Qingfeng in an instant.

Chi Xiaozi narrowed his eyes and moved his whisk again.

Fire Cloud reappears!

The second round of fire cloud bombardment.

Boom boom boom boom! ! !

The fire cloud erupted and the fire wave reappeared. Before the previous round of fire had subsided, the second round of fire started.

It seemed as if he would not stop until Li Qingfeng was burned to ashes.

"I want to see how you are going to resolve this time."

Chi Xiaozi just thought so in his heart.

But then a sword light suddenly emerged from the billowing flames.

"How can a mere flame harm me?"

"Just wait and see as I chop it off with one sword!"

Very pretentious words, with an unfathomable meaning, came from the rolling waves of fire.

Followed by.

Golden sword light emerged and spread in all directions.

The waves of fire in the sky suddenly collapsed at this moment, turning into tiny points of fire that quickly dissipated.

Li Qingfeng came from the air, with one hand behind his back and the other holding the phantom of the long sword. His face was calm and his eyes were firm.

In addition, he has flowing white hair, which makes him look like a hermit.

Especially the powerful sword energy on his body, which attracted the wind and clouds of heaven and earth to gather around him.

It seemed as if Li Qingfeng at this moment was the only existence in this world.

Chi Xiaozi on the opposite side was completely stunned.

Even Lin Ruochen was stunned, thinking, "Wow, this old man is so powerful? I actually overestimated my own abilities and fought him back then?"

It seems that he is an otherworldly expert who doesn't care about me at all and shows mercy to my men.

Otherwise, with the other party's astonishing strength, how could he wait for the master to come and rescue him? I'm afraid even his ashes would be scattered on the spot.

"Chi Xiaozi, I have given face to you, Xuanyang Dao Sect, but it is really rude of you to attack me twice in a row."

"This sword is my return to you."

Before Li Qingfeng finished speaking, he casually swung the sword in his hand at Chi Xiaozi.

The sword firefly in his body also mobilized its power to lend to Li Qingfeng at the right time.

hum! ! !

Suddenly, a terrifying giant sword appeared out of thin air and fell straight down towards Chi Xiaozi from the depths of the sky.

An ancient and terrifying aura suddenly emerged from this giant sword.

Chi Xiaozi's face changed drastically and he was terrified.

"Is this the demon-killing sword energy? You...you...could it be that you are a senior from the Hunyuan Dao Sect?"

Chi Xiaozi didn't have time to think. Facing this huge sword light, he had no room for maneuver and had to give it his all to be able to withstand it.

Chi Xiaozi threw the disciple away.

He gripped the whisk tightly in both hands, poured all his magic power into it, and suddenly threw the whisk towards the huge sword energy.

The whisk grew in the wind and became as big as a mountain, colliding with the giant sword with a loud bang.

But the light of the whisk was flashing violently, and the sword energy of the giant sword was also running wildly.

Chi Xiaozi's face was tense and flushed red. He used all his strength to mobilize his magic power to maintain the magic whisk.

But facing the pressure of the giant sword, the magic whisk was still retreating little by little.

"Damn it! I can't resist it!"

Chi Xiaozi was horrified and almost wanted to vomit blood.

The pressure is too much!

He was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and an elder of the Xuanyang Taoist Sect, but today he was forced to this extent by the other party.

Seeing the whisk retreating step by step, even the hair on the whisk was broken.

Chi Xiaozi couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop!"

Without caring about his face, Chi Xiaozi shouted at Li Qingfeng anxiously.

There was already a hint of pleading in his tone.

Li Qingfeng did not kill them all, and stopped immediately.

The huge sword light dissipated immediately.

Chi Xiaozi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took back his magic whisk.

Seeing his magic weapon being turned into a bald stick, Chi Xiaozi felt really distressed.

But no matter how sad I am, now is not the time to care about the magic weapon.

Chi Xiaozi looked at Li Qingfeng again, and this time his eyes were completely different.

There is a touch of deep awe.

He even took the initiative to bow.

"Your magical powers are profound, my friend. I admire you deeply."

Li Qingfeng didn't say anything, stroking his long beard with a calm expression.

Chi Xiaozi was a little embarrassed, but he still asked, "Sir... could it be that you are really a member of the Hunyuan Dao League?"

No wonder he asked this. The move that Li Qingfeng just displayed was the magical power of the former Hunyuan Taoist Alliance.

Demon-killing sword energy!

It is the magical sword skill developed by the Hunyuan Taoist sect in order to deal with the powerful demons.

Ordinary cultivators have never even heard of it, let alone mastered it.