Eternal Tranquility

"Space Dao Realm!" Zhou Jiyuan frowned, suddenly stretched out his hand again, and directly crushed a wisp of approaching colorful fish!

It was naturally not a fish, but a swimming space crack. As it exploded, strange space fluctuations suddenly spread out.

"You don't think these tiny cracks can stop me, do you?"

He swung his sword arrogantly, and the long and narrow sword energy was like running lightning, cutting off the space cracks along the way one by one!

Groups of brilliant lights bloomed like fireworks, Zhou Jiyuan took a step forward, and sword clusters spread out under his feet.

"Tongtian Sword Dao!"

Countless sword shadows flew rapidly, densely intertwined with canine teeth, paving a road entirely composed of swords, extending straight towards Liu Qinghuan on the opposite side.

But Zhou Jiyuan walked on this road as if walking on flat ground, relaxed and contented. The void on both sides of the road continued to make explosive sounds, and colorful space fragments flew and fell one after another.

"It's so tiring to compete with you Taoist cultivators! It's like no one else is in this or that realm!"

Zhou Jiyuan muttered, and showed a proud look: "It seems that my sword is stronger, and no matter how powerful the space is, it can't damage my path!"

He was holding a breath in his heart. From the beginning of the competition to now, he had not actually faced Liu Qinghuan face to face. This situation rarely happened in the past.

In the past, the Dao realm of his opponents could not stop him from attacking with all his strength, and they were broken in just a few strokes. Now he finally tasted what it was like to be trapped in the other party's realm, feeling like he was being fooled around.

'After all, Dao Kui is Dao Kui. He actually trapped himself with a cultivation level two levels lower. He does have two brushes! ’

Zhou Jiyuan put away all his contempt, the sword path under his feet spread faster and faster, and he got closer and closer to Liu Qinghuan.

But what puzzled him and made him a little uneasy was that the other party stood there without moving, with a smile on his face, as if he was waiting to greet a friend from afar, instead of running with a sword full of murderous intent. The enemy is coming.

This abnormality made Zhou Jiyuan slow down his steps and shouted defensively: "What trick are you trying to use again?!"

Liu Qinghuan, who was opposite him, was obviously stunned, and said with a smile: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist Wuchang? From the beginning to the end, have I ever used any tricks?"

Zhou Jiyuan was at a loss for words: Indeed, the opponent has been using pure Taoism since the beginning of the competition, but why does the opponent always give him the feeling of being cunning?

He argued forcefully: "If you don't dodge or dodge, are you looking down on me?"

Liu Qinghuan felt even more innocent: "Fellow Taoist, maintaining and manipulating the Tao realm requires an extremely huge amount of mana every moment, so how can we not dodge or dodge? What's more..."

His smile gradually faded, and he said meaningfully: "How do you know, fellow Taoist, that I have no backup plan? You are in my space realm now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jiyuan felt his eyes blurred, and a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly hit him, as if the world suddenly collapsed!

He hurriedly stabilized his body, but there was a crunching sound under his feet. The sword that he was proud of was disintegrating. Sharp swords of different shapes and thicknesses broke and fell together with the space fragments.

Zhou Jiyuan's heart sank, and he quickly raised his head and saw that Liu Qinghuan was no longer in front of him, but appeared diagonally behind him.

The opponent's position has not changed from beginning to end, so the only one who has changed is himself!

"Split space?"

"It should be said to be a space labyrinth." Liu Qinghuan replied. As he waved his hand, countless ripples slowly spread out. The light and shadow flashed and overlapped. The space was like a crumpled paper ball, with ridges, elongation or compression. The laws of change keep changing.

Zhou Jiyuan's expression gradually became distorted, and raging anger hit his heart. His whole body instantly transformed into a sword, and he rampaged through the Tao realm.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The invisible space barriers were broken and then closed one after another.

In the bright halo that filled the sky, what the cultivators watching the battle saw was that Zhou Jiyuan was like a headless fly, sometimes appearing on the left and sometimes on the right, lost in the maze.

Zhou Jiyuan wanted to break through the obstacles in one go and get straight to Liu Qinghuan, but the opponent's figure had already disappeared and he couldn't catch him at all.

"ah!"

He roared angrily, and his sword energy exploded, causing the entire space to tremble!

Beads of sweat broke out on Liu Qinghuan's forehead, and he fired spells one after another, manipulating the laws of space to resist Zhou Jiyuan's fierce counterattack.

In fact, he was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface. He put away the Xuanyuan Sword and held out a stone bead in his hand. The stone beads opened, and the colorful petals were filled with light and mist, revealing the core of the Xue Zu beast in the core of the flower. The invisible but majestic power of space spreads in all directions, creating this unique Taoist realm.

Destruction, reconstruction, continuous bursts of bright light, bloody swords galloping horizontally, and the unpredictable changes in the space maze.

The audience in the battle arena was in a state of excitement. Those with low cultivation levels were watching the fun, while those with high cultivation levels were observing the doorway. Everyone was having a heated discussion.

"I didn't expect Taoist Taoist Taiwei to be so accomplished in the Way of Space!" Taiqing said with a smile while stroking his beard.

Lian Zhen's eyes flashed with fire, but soon disappeared, and she sighed: "I still remember that when Taoist friend Taiwei just advanced to Mahayana, he was already on par with me. Now, I have made little progress, but Tao Kuai's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. , Alas, people are more infuriating than others!"

Taiqing nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist Taiwei is indeed extremely talented, which makes me look forward to the battle with him even more!"

"I'm looking forward to it too!" A voice sounded, and the two of them looked back, and it turned out to be Luoyang on the other side of Jiuyou.

Yanyang, the ninth level of the Mahayana, is said to be an extremely rare white dragon. Together with Qishui Boyang, he is known as the two emperors of Longyang.

"Brother Yanyang!" Lian Zhen looked happy: "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it the invitation you sent me?" Yanyang said speechlessly. This man had a handsome life, but he gave people a sense of self-importance.

"Hahaha, you can't blame me! You are nowhere to be found all year round. You only know how to live freely with your most beautiful Taoist companion in the world, so I thought you wouldn't come this time."

Then he looked behind him: "Why is fellow Taoist Qingyao missing?"

After Yanyang, Taiqing and others saw her, they replied: "She is very quiet and doesn't like fighting, so she didn't come. We happened to be passing by nearby and came to take a look after receiving your message."

His eyes fell on the field, and his eyes flashed: "I heard that Daokui can transform into a real dragon, have you ever seen it?"

"I've never seen it, but I've certainly heard of it." Lian Zhen sighed and clucked her tongue twice: "You won't come here because of this, right? Then you have to wait. You are not the only one waiting to compete with Dao Kui. Bit!"

He motioned to Taiqing next to him. Just as Taiqing was about to speak, he heard a loud sound coming from the battle stage and quickly turned his head to look.

I saw a black sword light breaking through the Tao realm and rising to the sky!