Chapter 1295: Close to the horizon

No one on the court considered it, and Han Yu Xiaotian couldn't avoid this factor at this time.

"Is it still directly relying on the strength of the flesh to resist? It's really a foul flesh!"

When Xuan Wei thought of the **** feast when he came out of the giant plate auction, Han Yu Xiaotian relied on his physical body to crush it all the way, pushing forward three into three among the endless powers of all levels and types. Out, I couldn't help but shiver subconsciously.

"However, this Xuanxiao Dao Sword is a supreme Dao weapon that I have sent. I am afraid that it is even better than today's Five-Rank Divine Weapon. Can the body of the Xiaotian Daoist really hold it?"

Xuanhua and the elective group were puzzled while watching the progress in the field.

"Friend Xiaotian is a real enchanting figure we don't know. Even the Nine Heavens Yushu Thunder I sent to him is helpless. Presumably, Jingxuan's Profound Heaven Dao Sword has no possibility of making merits."

Xuanmiao, the head of the Qing Wei School, said with his gaze.

Several senior officials of the Qing Dynasty were discussing the situation on the field at this time, but there were still some small regrets in their hearts. After all, they were the Taoist schools of China, and the most essential thing they cultivated was the magical powers.

Therefore, what they want to see most at this moment is that Hanyu Xiaotian can display supreme magical powers.

Especially after they had just sensed Hanyu Xiaotian's supreme mysticism that divides yin and yang, it was even more tickling.

One finger divides yin and yang, that is already close to the level of the Nine Heavens Yushu Thunder, and although it is different in power, it is by no means inferior to the mysterious.

Just when Xuanmiao waited for the Qingwei sect to regret that they could not continue to see Hanyu Xiaotian’s great magical powers, the Xuanxiao Taoist sword on the field finally slashed from above the nine heavens to Hanyu. On top of Xiaotian's head~

Only one foot away~

However, at this one-foot distance, there was a scene that stunned everyone~

Xuan Xiao Dao Sword, stopped...

.....

"what?"

Seeing this weird scene, everyone from the Qing Wei Sect could not help but let out a surprised voice~

"How is this going..."

"Why did the Xuanxiao Dao Sword stop? Did Jing Xuan do it on purpose? It doesn't seem like it!"

"What's going on? Why did the sword stop in the air? But, how do I feel that the Xuanxiao Taoist sword is still in motion?"

"Really, I also feel that the Xuanxiao Dao Sword is still being slashed, and the profoundness is still there, but how could it..."

When a group of Qingwei sent people watched the inexplicable scene of secret speculation on the court, Xuanmiao and Xuanxiu saw the mystery, and their eyes widened~

"This is~"

Xuanmiao couldn't help but opened her mouth wide, revealing a look as if she saw something incredible.

The Xuanxiao Dao Sword was indeed as everyone felt, it was still being cut down, and even the profound Dao intent on it had not changed at all. It was still unpredictable and supreme.

However, at this time, this mysterious Taoist sword, which is enough to make most of the same-level profound-level powerful people useless, seems to have stagnated above Hanyu Xiaotian's head, above the one-foot space, and it is no longer cut down. Not going down.

At this time, the space of about a foot between the head of Hanyu Xiaotian and the Taoist sword of Xuanxiao was like a moat, full of endless mystery.

This one-foot space seems to be right in front of you, and it is like the distance between the sky and the earth, which makes people unable to touch and reach.

This extremely contradictory feeling makes the person who sees it sad and urge to vomit blood.