Looking at the trajectory of the flying sword passing through the air, many cultivators present couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

I just feel that if I face this sword, I would probably have no chance of survival.

Even a master like Wen Huazi who uses swordsmanship could not help but look much more serious after seeing this sword.

Many people have always not understood what Sang Xiaoman is confident of not compromising after facing so many masters. However, when they saw Zhao Xuanjun's sword, they began to be glad that they were not involved in this battle.

Obviously, if ordinary cultivators are affected by the battle between cultivators of this level, they will only become cannon fodder.

However, the "innate wind and cloud talisman" of Zhang Zhenghao is not a vulgar thing.

Although the flying sword was as fast as lightning, when it was approaching the talisman three feet away, a cloud of smoke transformed from water vapor blocked the flying sword.

But the two did not stand for a long time. With the sound of sword sounding on the ground, strands of red flames spread out like a sudden blooming flower with the flying sword red rainbow as the center.

The originally cold lake surface was as hot as the hot summer, and even Wuyun Tower, which was far away, could clearly feel the heat wave.

"It's actually an immortal sword with spiritual consciousness."

Xie Xuanchen sighed with some gaze.

And it was as he spoke that Chi Hong directly pierced the cloud of smoke.

But at the same moment, the five spiritual patterns of the innate wind and cloud talisman exploded together, and a violent cyclone suddenly rose and sucked most of the lake water of Jingxin Lake, forming a huge water tornado above Jingxintu.

The water vapor above the water tornado turned into dark clouds. For a moment, the storm and clouds over the ancestral hall covered the sky and the sun. The powerful cyclone directly blocked the flying sword and red rainbow, and could not move forward in an instant.

"good!"

On the Wuyun Tower, the children with the same character vein, especially those of Sang Wuyin, all cheered.

"Such power, this innate wind and cloud talisman is no longer considered a fifth-grade talisman, right?"

Xie Xuanchen, the owner of Tongyou Hall, sighed.

To be honest, if it weren't for what Qingyan saw today, he would never have thought that the talisman could be used like this. Before that, the talisman could only be regarded as a kind of "hidden weapon" in his eyes.

"Tactics are originally a thing of the creation of heaven and earth. If you can cleverly borrow the right time and place, the power you exert will naturally be greater."

Zhang Wuji still said calmly.

If we talk about our knowledge, among the people present, Wen Huazi is similar to him.

"The Sang family talisman master is not only able to draw talismans, but his knowledge of using talismans is also much higher than that of the ten states. If this talisman is placed on the sea, it may be enough to overturn a fleet of ships."

Wen Huazi nodded in approval.

"After that being said, I think Zhao Xuanjun still seems to have enough energy. As long as the stalemate continues, the power of this talisman will definitely be greatly reduced. Will this talisman be destroyed by then?"

Xie Xuanchen said in confusion.

"Brother Xie, you are wrong."

Wen Huazi smiled and shook her head.

"Unless you have the strength to destroy this innate wind and cloud talisman, the more stalemate you continues, the more you will be, the more unfavorable it will be. Look at the black cloud above your head, is it a bigger circle than just now?"

He pointed to the dark clouds above his head.

Xie Xuanchen looked up and found that as Wen Huazi said, the clouds above the water tornado were larger than the other, and it was almost beyond the scope of this ancestral hall.

The tornado under the clouds became thicker and thicker, with the huge Jingxin Lake raging wind. If it weren't for the formation guarding the ancestral hall, I would have been overturned.

"With Jingxin Lake as a guide, if you let it go, the power of this innate wind and cloud talisman will only become greater and greater."

Wen Huazi added.

Although special formations were arranged around Jingxin Lake, the strong wind still made the doors and windows on Wuyun Tower sway.

"If this kind of talisman is fought against you, you can avoid him. No matter how powerful it is, it will not hurt you. But this alchemy book will compare to talisman detachment. Zhao Xuanjun is not very proficient in talismans. I'm afraid he will lose in this game."

Zhang Wuji took a sip of tea and said confidently.

But as if he was fighting back at his words, another sword sound came from the platform in the middle of the lake.

In Zhao Xuanjun's sword box, a flying sword swept past their eyes like a flowing light and shot towards the water tornado.

"You can actually control the second flying sword?!"

Zhang Wuji's face turned pale.

The sword control technique has extremely strict requirements on the true essence and soul of the cultivator. It is amazing that ordinary cultivators can flexibly control a flying sword for decades. It is rare in ten states who can control two flying swords at the same time.

"He is a good seedling for practicing swordsmanship, and he is worthy of being a sword cultivator who came out of Qiushui."

Wen Huazi is also a sword cultivator. Seeing Zhao Xuanjun's sword-controlling technique, he couldn't help but feel pity for him.

Only when he sighed, another crisp sound of sword sounded.

The third flying sword flew out of Zhao Xuanjun's sword box, and the long sword drew a graceful trajectory in the air and walked around the back of the water tornado. With a "boom", the sword stabbed in.

At the same time, not only Wen Huazi and the others were driving three flying swords, but even Sang Wuyin had a blue face. He knew that Zhao Xuanjun was very strong, very strong, but he didn't expect that he was so strong.

"If it wasn't for dismantling the talisman at this moment, but for fighting head-on, I'm afraid that the egg Zhenghao would have fallen."

Although Zhang Wuji's face turned pale, he still sighed sincerely.

"First, there was a remnant of Qiu Shui, and now there was another Zhao Xuanjun. Are Qiu Shui's sword cultivators really so terrible?"

Xie Xuanchen completely put away his contempt at this time.

"Qiu Shui's sword cultivator may be more terrifying than you think."

Wen Huazi stared at Zhao Xuanjun standing on the platform. Although he seemed very calm on the surface, the hand holding the sword began to tremble unconsciously.

This tremor was not because of fear, but because he finally found an opponent who could take him to further his kendo.

And look at Jingxin Lake again.

As two flying swords stabbed in one after another, the huge water tornado was like a giant snake stabbed, shaking violently in the air, and the water in Jingxin Lake was full of pools and waves rolled with the waves.

However, the water tornado finally persisted and did not collapse.

The hearts hanging by Sang Wuyin's disciples finally fell down.

"After all the tricks of Qianfu are exhausted?"

Someone on Wuyun Tower sneered and contempt.

Then many of Sang Wuyin's disciples also laughed.

But before they could close their mouths while laughing, a sword sounded like a "death talisman".

"besides?!"
Chapter completed!