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On the top of Wudang Mountain.
Song Qing, the Grand Elder of Wudang Sect, left True Martial Palace.
Naturally, he planned to go straight to the foot of the mountain.
Prepare to meet Yang Xuan.
However, he had just come out.
Suddenly.
It stopped on a huge stone pedestal at the top of the mountain.
There was no other reason.
However, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Looking down from the top of Mount Wudang.
There was actually a huge pure-white fog that formed a Tai Chi pattern at the foot of the mountain.
Coincidentally.
Song Qing noticed that Yang Xuan was standing at one of the center points.
At the center of the other Tai Chi pattern.
It was the stone throne that he was standing on.
After discovering this, he was shocked.
Song Qing thought.
He was immediately shocked by Yang Xuan's strength.
Even though he was an expert of Supreme Force.
At this moment, he also felt endless pressure.
There was one more thing.
Ever since he left the True Martial Palace.
Song Qing himself.
In the dark, there was a feeling.
That feeling.
It was as if heaven and earth were rejecting him.
It was as if he did not belong to this world.
But Song Qing didn't have time to think about it.
He suddenly realized.
Far above the black shadow at the foot of the mountain.
A huge misty figure actually appeared.
The misty figure appeared.
He even gave him a standard Daoist etiquette.
This was a strange situation.
Song Qing's body trembled.
"How is that possible? How is this possible?"
"I'm at the top of the mountain. And he's at the foot of the mountain."
"The place he was at was empty, so I could naturally see him at a glance.”
"And the place where I am, although it happens to be the Taiji circle.”
"But there are trees and rocks blocking the way.”
"Logically speaking, it should be in the other party's blind spot.”
"But why can he see me?”
"Also, gather the fog into a huge Taiji symbol.”
"While maintaining this pattern!”
"A three-meter-tall figure has been condensed again!”
"Is this really something that can be done by humans?”
Song Qing had many questions.
There were many questions.
But he also understood.
Everything had to be fought before anything else.
"Forget it! Since the other party had displayed such power at the beginning.”
"Then there's no need for me to probe in the early stages.”
"I'll use all my strength."
" Use my strongest sword."
"This is to show the world the glory of Wudang Mountain!”
Song Qing had originally planned to challenge Yang Xuan.
It was treated as a normal battle between martial artists.
However, they had not left the mountain yet.
He knew that he was not qualified.
Whoosh!
On a huge stone throne.
Song Qing took a deep breath.
Immediately after.
Yin!
The green longsword that followed him out.
He was hit by a powerful force.
He pulled it out.
This sword had followed him out of the True Martial Palace.
In reality.
It was swept over by Song Qing's Supreme Force.
The reason why Song Qing had been using Supreme Force to hold the sword was because he had been using the Supreme Force to hold the sword.
It was because he had already mastered the usage of Supreme Force.
He had integrated it into his own life.
This not only increased the convenience of life.
It also meant that he had to polish his Supreme Force at any time.
Therefore, he had no choice.
Let's not talk about how powerful his Supreme Force was.
However, in terms of this usage.
The Shaolin sweeping monk was not as good as him.
"Taiji Song Qing, please enlighten me!”
Song Qing couldn't pass the message like Yang Xuan.
Therefore, he took a deep breath and shouted loudly.
Although the two of them were far away.
However, this voice was transmitted to Yang Xuan's ears.
"Taiji Sword Art, Final Form, Beginning of Chaos!”
Chaos.
This is the beginning of Taiji.
The Taiji Sword Technique of this world.
What was particular was that…
When he reached the highest level.
He would combine Yin and Yang and return to chaos.
Song Qing's sword moved.
He actually stabbed down from the mountain with his sword.
This was his strongest attack.
Ever since he attained Supreme Force.
He had never used all his power in one go before.
Not to mention.
He had used this sword technique with extremely powerful single target lethality.
The moment he unleashed his sword move.
Yang Xuan at the foot of the mountain.
He immediately saw through his secret.
"The body is Yang, the mind is Yin. The two will fuse together and evolve into chaos!"
"This person became one with the sword and became a deva!”
"People use the sword to sense nature and forcibly see the mysteries of nature.”
"The sword is like a tiger with wings when it receives the support of the Supreme Force.”
"This is a sword technique of the Immortal level!”
"It seems that the founder of this world's Taiji Sword Art!”
"In the past, he either stepped into the realm of seeing the gods or was just a little bit away!”
"However, this sword technique is a real martial art that can see the gods. It's the same as the Buddha's Palm.”
Regarding this trip to Wudang Mountain.
Yang Xuan was also very satisfied.
After seeing this sword.
Combined with the ownerless spirituality he had just refined.
For a moment.
Each move of the Taiji Sword Technique.
All of them appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.
It was in that instant.
Yang Xuan had already learned the Taiji Sword Technique.
When Song Qing quickly swung his sword at him.
Yang Xuan clenched his fist into the air.
Immediately after.
The Taiji mist that covered the foot of Wudang Mountain.
They quickly gathered in his palm.
When Song Qing arrived in front of Yang Xuan.
The fog at the foot of the mountain had already disappeared.
The fog.
It turned into a pure white sword.
It was held in Yang Xuan's hand.
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