Transmigration: A person in a martial arts world, cultivating to ascend to immortality

Qi Changqing looked at Cui Kaishan, who was laughing loudly, and knew that he was being mocked. After taking a few deep breaths, he immediately circulated his internal energy, raised his long sword, and rushed over.

Faced with such a terrifyingly powerful and ruthless opponent, Qi Changqing was unable to suppress all the tension and fear in his heart.

The current situation is completely different from the previous battle with Ling Zhan.

Ling Zhan would be extremely courteous to him, but Cui Kaishan would not!

Although he didn't know whether Ling Zhan or this demon named Cui Kaishan was stronger, he was certain that even if he used his full strength, he would definitely not be a match for Cui Kaishan.

The reason he chose to charge forward with his sword even though he knew he was no match for Jiang Yuchuan was entirely due to his trust in him.

He was convinced that Jiang Yuchuan was watching everything from a short distance away.

He didn't want his husband to see him showing weakness due to fear when facing a powerful enemy.

He wanted his husband to see his growth and hard work!

When Qi Changqing was only three zhang away from Cui Kaishan, he immediately touched the ground with his toes and leaped into the air.

The moonlight poured down like water.

Bathed in the moonlight, Qi Changqing's figure became blurred as he performed his movements, quickly transforming from one figure into seven!

Seven illusory figures, each wielding a different sword technique, slashed down at Cui Kaishan from mid-air.

"This is—the Seven Star Severing Pulse Sword!!"

With blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Gu Xingzhi stared blankly at Qi Changqing. If it weren't for the severe pain from his injuries, he would have almost thought he was dreaming!

The reputation of Baiyun Temple is known to everyone in the martial arts world. And the Seven Star Severing Pulse Sword, as one of Baiyun Temple's top martial arts techniques, is renowned throughout the land!

At this moment, a boy who was not even ten years old actually displayed this powerful sword technique right before his eyes. How could he not be shocked!

Tang Shuwen and Zhang Yaozong were equally dumbfounded as they stared at Qi Changqing's seven sword moves. The shock they felt was even greater than that of Gu Xingzhi!

Aside from the three onlookers who were utterly shocked by Qi Changqing's strength and swordsmanship, Cui Kaishan was also unable to remain calm at this moment!

He wasn't intimidated by Qi Changqing's strength, but after recognizing the Seven Star Absolute Pulse Sword, he immediately regarded Qi Changqing as a direct disciple of the White Cloud Temple.

The Seven Star Severing Pulse Sword is a supreme sword technique passed down through the Baiyun Temple lineage. Apart from the direct disciples, no one else can cultivate it!

"Boy! Who is your master?"

While coldly questioning Qi Changqing, Cui Kaishan used his palm to block all of Qi Changqing's sword strikes with his profound internal strength.

He was unsure whether there were any experts from Baiyun Temple nearby, so he didn't dare to go too far for the time being.

After all, to become a direct disciple of Baiyun Temple, one's martial arts talent must be quite good, and it's entirely possible to have one or two protectors by one's side.

He didn't want to needlessly provoke such a formidable enemy.

Qi Changqing saw that Cui Kaishan, despite being far stronger than him, only dodged and avoided attacks, and quickly guessed what the other was afraid of.

"You are not worthy to know who my master is!"

Qi Changqing thought about it carefully, but in the end, he still didn't bring up Xuan Xi's name.

Using someone else's name to intimidate the enemy is ultimately only a temporary measure, not a long-term solution. Moreover, if he were to actually do that, what would the master think of him?

Seeing Qi Changqing's arrogance at such a young age, Cui Kaishan was furious.

"You brat! Don't think that just because you have Baiyun Temple protecting you, I won't dare to kill you! Right now, you don't have any experts protecting you. If I kill you now, as long as I escape in time, the sky is high and the road is far. Even if Baiyun Temple wants to avenge you, they may not be able to find me!"

Qi Changqing remained unmoved by Cui Kaishan's probing, continuing to focus all his attention on his swordplay.

After exchanging more than ten blows with Cui Kaishan, he was completely in the zone, and his previous tension and fear had long since vanished.

Cui Kaishan was now completely enraged by Qi Changqing's disregard and silence.

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone a notorious and fearsome demon like him who has been famous for many years and whose name is known far and wide.

"Good lad, you won't listen to reason, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Cui Kaishan roared and instantly changed his move, turning his palm into a claw, aiming to rip out Qi Changqing's heart.

"It's 'The Heart-Piercing Ghost Hand'! -- Watch out!"

Gu Xingzhi exclaimed in surprise. He recognized the signature move of 'Blood Demon' Cui Kaishan at a glance.

Qi Changqing felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing Gu Xingzhi's reminder.

Cui Kaishan's movements were too fast; there was no way to dodge them, so he had to take the hit head-on!

Qi Changqing steeled his resolve, immediately concentrated all his inner strength, and thrust his sword at Cui Kaishan's claw, which had turned blood red as it reached out.

Cui Kaishan had already reached the late stage of first-class strength more than ten years ago, while Qi Changqing, no matter how high his martial arts talent was, was only at the mid-stage of second-class strength at this time.

If Cui Kaishan hadn't been wary of Baiyun Temple and deliberately avoided it, Qi Changqing, with his strength, might not have even lasted a single move against him.

At this point, Cui Kaishan's use of the "Heart-Piercing Ghost Hand" proved that he had lost patience with Qi Changqing and was no longer willing to hold back!

Under these circumstances, Qi Changqing chose to fight head-on, and the result was predictable.

The blood claws and the longsword collided in an instant.

Under the terrifying force of the blood claws, the longsword was instantly shattered into pieces!

The blood claws shattered the longsword, their attacks unabated, aimed straight for Qi Changqing's heart!

"--not good!"

Just when Gu Xingzhi and the other two thought that Qi Changqing would die tragically under Cui Kaishan's blood claws, a blue light suddenly shone on Qi Changqing's body.

The moment the blue light appeared, it transformed into a giant, transparent hand several meters in size.

"True Qi manifests in form! Your master is actually a Grandmaster?!"

Cui Kaishan was terrified and broke out in a cold sweat!

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, he saw that the giant blue hand was already pointed at him and was snapping its fingers.

Cui Kaishan's breath hitched, and his mind went completely blank!

The overwhelming pressure made it impossible for him to take a single step!

"Grandmaster—how could he possibly be a Grandmaster?! This is utterly ridiculous! If you're a Grandmaster's disciple, why were you sent here as a sacrifice?!"

Amidst Cui Kaishan's feeble screams, the curved finger of the giant blue hand slowly extended.

To the astonishment of the four men, Cui Kaishan was sent flying like an arrow, soaring dozens of feet away before crashing into several large trees with a loud thud before finally coming to a stop.

"This, this, this is the power of a Grandmaster?!"

After Gu Xingzhi and the other two came to their senses, they all swallowed hard, their hearts unable to calm down for a long time.

They had already heard countless stories about the master in folk tales.

But no matter how captivating these stories are, or how powerful and invincible the masters are described, none of them can compare to the shock of witnessing it firsthand!