Cold Light Glows in Front of Liao City, Might of Dragon Subduing
"Gao Xuan of Spirit Peak Temple?"
Li Chunfeng looked at the young Taoist priest who was holding two swords in his hands and asked tentatively.
"That's right!"
Gao Xuan agreed and threw away the original sword in his hand. He also threw away the sword that was stuck in the city wall.
Li Chunfeng sucked in a breath of cold air. He had never expected that this young Daoist priest in front of him would actually be able to pull out the sword from the city wall. He was really quite capable.
"I heard that Daoist Priest Li Chunfeng's swordsmanship is impressive, so I'm here to ask for advice.”
Gao Xuan said coldly.
Recently, Gao Xuan's name had become extremely famous. How could Li Chunfeng not know about Gao Xuan? He also knew that Sword Saint Pei Min was the disciple of this young Daoist.
Seeing Gao Xuan's actions, Li Chunfeng knew that today's battle was unavoidable.
Pei Min and Sword Lady Weiwei stood at the foot of the city wall, watching this unprecedented battle with their eyes wide open.
The soldiers guarding the city had long been ordered by their superior generals not to speak, but they were all looking at Li Chunfeng and Gao Xuan on the city wall in shock.
There were also many people in Liao City who were watching the battle with excitement.
"Someone actually dares to challenge Li Chunfeng. Don't you know that the Turks call Li Chunfeng the Old Immortal?”
"That's right. This young Taoist priest is probably not afraid of death.”
"Heh, you're not afraid of death. Don't you know about the long-rumored one finger breaking the Yangtze River?”
"The one who broke the Yangtze River with one finger is the young Taoist priest who forced the flood of the Yangtze River back into the sea by himself.”
"That young Taoist priest can't be this young Taoist priest in front of us, right?”
"Of course you are. Gao Xuan of Spirit Peak Temple is the little immortal who broke the Yangtze River with a finger.”
The people in the city were discussing animatedly. When everyone learned that Gao Xuan was the young Taoist priest who broke the Yangtze River with a finger, everyone became even more interested in this battle.
"Don't you need to use a sword to compete with me in sword arts?”
Seeing that Gao Xuan did not have a sword in his hand, Li Chunfeng replied expressionlessly.
"I will use my palm, not my sword."
Gao Xuan stretched out his two palms and pushed them towards Li Chunfeng. Two terrifying airflows appeared in the air and swirled in Gao Xuan's palms.
Such terrifying strength…
Li Chunfeng gripped his sword tightly with his right hand. After a long while, he switched to holding it with his left hand.
The sword in his hand shone with a cold light, and the cold light spread out for three thousand miles. Li Chunfeng sped toward Gao Xuan, and the sword light pierced directly at Gao Xuan's neck.
"This sword light is so strong."
Sword Saint Pei Min stood in the distance and muttered.
He knew that the power of Li Chunfeng's sword was even stronger than the one that defeated him that day!
In other words, when Li Chunfeng defeated Pei Min, Li Chunfeng had already left his hands!
" Perhaps this is Li Chunfeng's true strength. Li Chunfeng's attainments in the Dao of the Sword are truly too terrifying. Daoist Priest Gao Xuan won't be able to withstand this sword.”
Sword Lady Wei Wei said, feeling extremely regretful.
However, Sword Lady Weiwei still admired Taoist Priest Gao Xuan. He was probably the only person in the world who could force Li Chunfeng to use the sword technique with his left hand.
Taoist Gao Xuan's strength could not be underestimated.
"Ha!"
However, it was a pity that the sword light did not pierce Gao Xuan's neck.
What welcomed the sword light was a cold laugh. After the laugh, a mysterious Daoist palm technique was unleashed...
"See the dragon in the field!"
"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"
"Hongjian and Lu!"
Three moves could break three swords.
The three cold lights under Li Chunfeng's sword were directly shattered by Gao Xuan's three palms. The sword light was broken, and three layers of Li Chunfeng's sword intent instantly disappeared.
"What a powerful palm technique.”
Pei Min and Sword Lady Weiwei shouted at the same time. They were both shocked by Gao Xuan's three palms.
Li Chunfeng's eyes flashed with surprise. The sword light in his left hand flashed even faster, and a cold light shone in all directions.
"Long Yue in the Abyss!"
"Hidden Dragon, do not use!"
……
"Dragon Battle in the Wild!"
"Ice Treading Frost!"
"The Mighty Dragon Regrets!"
The remaining 15 palms were all unleashed, completely dispersing Li Chunfeng's sword light.
When the sword light disappeared, another palm strike came at Li Chunfeng. Li Chunfeng wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it in time.
He was directly hit by that palm technique.
In an instant, Li Chunfeng fell onto the city wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Li Chunfeng actually lost."
Sword Lady Weiwei said in disbelief.
She had originally thought that Gao Xuan would definitely lose, but she did not expect Li Chunfeng to still be defeated by Gao Xuan after unleashing the sword light that filled the sky.
Gao Xuan's strength was too terrifying.
He used all the moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but Weiwei knew that Gao Xuan didn't use his full strength.
Gao Xuan was invincible in the Great Tang!
"Old Immortal Li Chunfeng was actually defeated, and he was even defeated by this little immortal.”
"Yes, but this battle is really exciting. The sword view that filled the sky and the strange palm techniques are really interesting.”
"The old immortal is vomiting blood. I wonder if his life is in danger.”
"It should be fine. I think that little immortal is also a reasonable person.”
When the commoners saw the end of the battle, they could not hide the excitement in their hearts.
Naturally, Gao Xuan would not kill Li Chunfeng. There was no need for that. Defeating Li Chunfeng was to regain his face and establish Gao Xuan's authority in the Great Tang.
Who asked Li Chunfeng to be the number one martial artist in the Great Tang? He should be the target.
"Cultivator Li, are you alright?"
Gao Xuan gently helped Li Chunfeng up.
"Phew, Daoist Gao Xuan, your strength is too terrifying. You actually didn't use your full strength after defeating me to this extent.”
Li Chunfeng took a deep breath and said in shock.
Li Chunfeng wasn't an ordinary person, so he could tell that Gao Xuan wasn't using his full strength.
"Cultivator Li's attainments in the sword are indeed impressive.”
Gao Xuan smiled and said.
"Originally, when Li Chunfeng's sword light was about to pierce my master's neck, I thought that my master was already dead.”
Pei Min said with lingering fear.
"I thought so too, but the final result was unexpected. Daoist Priest Gao Xuan was actually this powerful. He was undoubtedly number one in the Great Tang.”
Sword Lady Wei Wei said with a smile. Her eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at Gao Xuan.
Sword Lady Weiwei had always admired the strong, as if only the strong could attract his attention!
Seeing that Li Chunfeng's meridians weren't injured, Gao Xuan was relieved. He picked up the sword beside him and flew towards the wide city wall. He carved ten big words on the city wall!
P.S. The tenth update was completed, and all of them were in real-time. Fortunately, it was completed.
The initial order was around 500 yuan, which was considered a good result. It definitely couldn't be compared to those gods.
The author would continue to work hard, update steadily, and work hard to get more updates…
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