Chapter 448 Sweep

"This Dugu Qiufei's swordsmanship talent is too strong!"

"That's a quasi-emperor's scripture, and he actually learned it during the battle. What kind of understanding is this."

"He was simply born for the sword!"

…

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, and everyone looked at Xiao Yun with shock and disbelief in their eyes.

They had only heard of Dugu Qiubei's name before, but they did not think that Dugu Qiubei was very strong. After all, those people whom Dugu Qiubei defeated in Tiandi City before were all unknowns and not very powerful geniuses.

As for the battle with Jiang Haoran and the others, there was no winner.

But now, after witnessing Dugu Qiufei's strength with their own eyes, they knew just how strong this swordsman was.

He is worthy of being the number one swordsman genius of the younger generation.

"boom!"

At the same time, Xiao Yun broke through the sixth floor and entered the seventh floor.

He has arrived on the mountainside of Shengzi Peak. Around the peak, there are many white clouds, spiritual energy overflowing, and fairy light surging.

This is simply a paradise for immortals.

Xiao Yun's eyes were shining brightly, piercing through the earth, and he could vaguely see that deep in the ground, there was a big white jade dragon, which was a huge spiritual vein.

This stupid Holy Land of Taichu actually sealed a complete spiritual vein under Shengzi Peak and only supported the Shengzi Peak, which fully demonstrated their wealth.

Like the Public Toilet Sect, no, the Holy King Sect, a sect as big as theirs only has one such spiritual vein.

There simply isn’t a force like Jiange.

Even in the Chaos Holy Land, there are only a few such spiritual veins. It is impossible to support only one mountain peak. This is simply unimaginable.

No wonder there are so many Holy Sons in the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. This number is more than ten times more than that in the Holy Land of Chaos. They are simply not on the same level.

"Made, sooner or later we robbed the Holy Land of Taichu!"

Xiao Yun cursed secretly in his heart.

At this moment, five figures came together and appeared not far in front of Xiao Yun.

There are only five Holy Sons in total on this seventh level, but the light around them shines brighter than the previous Holy Sons on the sixth level. They are obviously not ordinary special physiques, and they are all second-level divine bodies.

Mudd, when did genius become so worthless?

Xiao Yun cursed secretly in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk forward with his sword in the air.

The five saints opposite were all staring at Xiao Yun with solemn faces. No one dared to underestimate Xiao Yun anymore.

After all, the overwhelming strength Xiao Yun showed before has been seen by everyone.

One-on-one, these five saints are not sure that they can defeat Xiao Yun.

"what to do?"

"Let's go together!"

"Isn't it a little embarrassing?"

"It's more embarrassing than being barged in by him!"

…

The five saints looked at each other, communicated secretly, and soon reached a united front and formed a fighting alliance... a group fighting alliance.

"Come on!" one of them suddenly shouted.

Immediately, one of the five Holy Sons rushed towards Xiao Yun. The powerful aura from his body burst out, showing terrifying power.

However, when he looked back, he found that the person who had spoken just now and the other three Holy Sons stayed in place and did not rush out. He was the only one who rushed out like a fool.

"#%￥￥#%￥...u0026" The Holy Son suddenly cursed in his heart. He knew that he was being used by these four guys. They wanted to let him test Dugu Qiufei's strength first.

The key is, can he defeat Dugu Qiu alone?

The answer is obviously no.

"boom!"

Xiao Yun struck straight at him with a sword. The Dimensional Slash he had just comprehended carried the terrifying power of tearing apart the world, causing the surrounding space to explode in an instant.

The terrifying sword light bloomed with dazzling light, as if it reflected three thousand worlds.

With this sword strike, the Holy Son in front of him immediately vomited blood and flew backwards. He fell to the ground and was still spitting out blood. He was instantly killed on the spot.

When the other four saints looked at it, their pupils all shrank.

This is not possible, this BOSS is too strong and cannot be defeated at all.

The Holy Son, who was almost as powerful as them, was killed by Xiao Yun in an instant. Wouldn't they only get beaten if they went up?

No one is a fool. On the spot, a saint smiled at Xiao Yun and said: "Brother Dugu, you are worthy of being the number one swordsman of the younger generation. We are convinced and will not stop you from going to the eighth floor."

"puff!"

The Holy Son who had just fallen to the ground suddenly heard this and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

At this moment, his face was full of grief and anger, and he was cursing in his heart, Mud, you actually gave up? Didn't I just get beaten in vain?

"A bunch of losers, since they dare to provoke me, then take my sword!" Xiao Yun said coldly, and came to kill with a sword.

Although the other party had already admitted defeat, Xiao Yun was not ready to let them go.

Anyway, we will be enemies sooner or later. I will torture you first and then talk about it.

Better to cast an invincible shadow over them.

"Thunder God Slash!" Xiao Yun changed the move from the "Thunder Sword Manual" this time, and took lightning steps, as fast as lightning, reaching the four saints in front of him in an instant.

The pupils of the four saints shrank, and they suddenly became angry with shame.

"Dugu Qiubai, don't be too arrogant, we have already given up."

"I won't allow you to admit defeat!"

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Xiao Yun sneered, "If you want to fight, fight. If you want to admit defeat, admit defeat. Do you think I am your father and will spoil you?"

I can only say that you think too much.

"Go, let's join forces!" The four saints saw Xiao Yun's eyes and knew that it would not end well, so they attacked Xiao Yun one after another.

However, Xiao Yun was like a ghost, shuttling among the four people, one sword after another, chopping the four people and spitting blood and flying backwards.

Whether it is attack power or speed, Xiao Yun has an absolute advantage.

Even though these four people have second-level divine bodies and extraordinary strength, they are still not Xiao Yun's opponents.

Xiao Yun crushed them easily as if he was taking a leisurely walk in the garden, showing overwhelming power, which shocked the spectators again.

Any of the five saints on the seventh floor is a proud son of the young life in the Middle Earth.

But now, under Xiao Yun's sword, they were like weak ants, being easily crushed, and were no match for Xiao Yun at all.

The gap in strength was too big!

"Only the Supreme Body can compete with this boy!" A great elder of the Taichu Holy Land sighed.

The others nodded.

At this point, they didn't see how strong Dugu Qiubai was, which meant that Dugu Qiubai still had hidden strength.

I'm afraid that the eighth-level Saint Son can't stop him.

This kind of strength is enough to compete with the Supreme Body among the younger generation.

In other words, Dugu Qiubai is already a genius ranked among the strongest.

"A bunch of garbage!"

After a while, Xiao Yun stepped on the faces of the five Saint Sons, and stepped into the eighth level of the Saint Son Peak in their angry and humiliated eyes.

This place is very close to the top of the Saint Son Peak.

Xiao Yun raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. A red figure appeared faintly in his eyes, fading in the clouds.

He felt a familiar breath.

It seemed to be the breath of Li Chengdi.

"I wonder how much you have improved in the past few years?" Xiao Yun's mouth curled up slightly. Among his peers, only Li Chengdi could barely be considered his opponent, so he really wanted to know how strong Li Chengdi was now?

At the same time, Li Chengdi's eyes also looked at Xiao Yun through the clouds.

The two peerless geniuses looked at each other in the air, and there was a faint spark when their eyes collided.