A life of clearness

Chapter 650: Cold Sword Intent
The air express passed through the clouds and smoothly drove into the interior of the skyscraper. The originally beautiful sky garden had long been reduced to ruins due to frequent battles.

With the sound of the car doors opening in unison, Rong Qing got out first, followed by Liu Qiancui and Hong Fei.

The surrounding scenery is familiar yet unfamiliar.

Don't be fooled by the lively forum built into the system, that's all because of the anonymity and the premise of not exposing the location. In fact, the 49th District had fallen into a tense truce before Rongqing arrived.

For some unknown reason, all the geniuses outside of Beitian came to District 49. They killed people without even landing, because they didn't want District 49 to enter the settlement early and prevent them from having a good fight with their interested opponents.

Therefore, the Beitian monks who were originally training in the 49th District hid very smoothly, as long as they did not foolishly get close to the princes when they were fighting.

People like Rong Qing who walk around outside carefree all rely on their strong fighting ability.

Rong Qing and his group took the elevator outside the skyscraper and quickly ascended to the top floor. During the ascent, the interior scenes of each floor were clearly reflected in Rong Qing's eyes through the clean glass.

Although the news in the forum is true and false, the information about which floors are occupied by the princes is true.

The gazes of those geniuses fell on Rong Qing and others like swords, but there was a glass curtain wall blocking their way, so they just silently watched the figure of the black-clothed female cultivator rising quickly.

"Is she Yu Rong?" The tall and burly male cultivator on the 74th floor asked disdainfully.

"It's her." Zi Che Yue said with a cold face as he stood side by side with Xie Yushi. The combined mustard seed domains of the two of them could barely compete with the mustard seed domain of the male cultivator.

This male cultivator came from the Western Heaven, and was a member of this generation's Western Heaven sequence. Zi Cheyue and Xie Yushi were no match for him in terms of strength, and the only reason they had fought until now was that he had not taken his fight seriously.

He is waiting, waiting for an opponent who is truly worthy of fighting.

"In this way, the Beitian Sequence Battle is somewhat interesting." The male cultivator crossed his arms and raised his chin, "However, if you want her to come and save you, you should wait until she can defeat Tan Tai."

……

The elevator continued to slow down until it stopped at the top floor.

His gaze extended into the distance, the sky gradually brightened, and the prosperity came to an end. In this world, only Rong Qing felt a faint feeling in his heart for all this strangeness and familiarity.

After all, it is yesterday that we can never go back to, and there is no need to go back to.

Rong Qing withdrew her gaze and slowly walked into the top floor.

Before she opened the door, she said, "Just wait for me here."

Liu Qiancui had a bad feeling, and even Hong Fei couldn't help but say, "Sister, you should bring Daoist Fellow Liu with you. It will increase your chances of winning."

The Sword Master's power was too great, and it even left a mark in Hong Fei's heart. Even though his mind told Hong Fei that Rong Qing already had the strength to fight against the Sword Master, he subconsciously still believed that the Sword Master was an insurmountable mountain.

"Why would it be so troublesome?" Rong Qing raised her hand and pushed open the door. "Of course, if it's the Sword Master who comes out, you can just find a place to hide until the end."

The treasures that Rong Qing bought for Hong Fei and Liu Qiancui were enough to save their lives. One could shrink the earth into an inch, and the other could stop time. Plus the Zhenwu Podao Armor and the Biyue inheritance, as long as they didn't provoke His Highness, it would be more than enough for them to survive until the settlement stage.

Liu Qiancui's lips moved slightly, but she couldn't say anything at this moment when she saw Rong Qing disappearing behind the door. Hearing Hong Fei's sigh, and even comforting him, she was a little curious: "What is the origin of that sword master that attracted His Highness's attention?"

Liu Qiancui certainly knew about the Cangliu Mother Realm. But how could the power structure of the Mother Realm arouse her interest? Rong Qing's master in the Mother Realm should not be worth mentioning. However... Liu Qiancui remembered the beautiful boy who had appeared in the Ten Thousand Laws Stele Forest. He was from the same sect as Rong Qing, but his strength was terrifyingly strong.

There are deep secrets hidden in the Cangliu Mother Realm. Thinking of this, Liu Qiancui couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

"I don't know what the origin is." Hong Fei smiled bitterly, "If we talk about the relationship, the sword master accepted the disciple on behalf of the master, so we can be considered brothers and sisters from the same sect."

After all, Sword Master Ji Ming did not accept Senior Sister as his disciple, so the Sword Master's move can be regarded as giving Senior Sister a status in the Sword Sect.

... "Old rules?" Rong Qing asked calmly.

The white-robed male cultivator with his back to her turned his face slightly and drooped his eyelashes when he heard the words.

"Okay." He replied softly.

The invisible force field surged in. Rong Qing clenched his right hand, and a cold sword intent emerged, cutting off the cold rain.

Tan Tai turned around, raised his finger and lightly tapped. The majestic sword shadow stretched across the sky and the earth. The cold rain turned into rustling snowflakes, each of which was extremely heavy. The pressure from the falling snowflakes was so great that the space began to shake.

But so what? Rong Qing's eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and now was different from the past.

With her attainment in the origin of space, she can use the skill of shrinking the earth into an inch with ease even in a vibrating space.

The battle space was compressed on the top floor of a skyscraper. It was a bit too small for a martial arts expert. What's more, Tan Tai Congji and Rong Qing took the initiative to reduce the scope of the battle so as not to affect the surrounding furniture, which was a great test of their control ability.

This is a feast of martial arts skills.

Tan Tai Congji no longer needed to restrain his strength. When Rong Qing approached him, his slender fingers had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and he took out his own sword from the majestic sword shadow - the cold sword intent.

When he was young, he gained the sword intent by observing the cold snow at the center of the Xuewei Realm. From then on, he no longer needed to forge his own sword, but only needed to concentrate on honing the sword intent.

From a young child who practiced swordsmanship with a wooden sword, to a young boy who was lonely and comprehended the essence of Tao in the heart of heaven, until he followed Taishang Chuyuan to Beitian and became the master of the ruthless sword, year after year, the cold sword intent reached perfection.

But perfection also means it is difficult to make any progress.

Behind the cold sword intent is a broad road that leads to the origin of cold.

But with his talent, it would be a waste to just penetrate the origin of cold and achieve the ultimate realm. In this case, let it be incomplete. As his cultivation partner, isn't it natural for Rong Qing to share his sword intent?

How will his sword intent change in her hands?

he wanted to know.

The two cold sword intentions, which differed only in length, collided instantly, and the heavy pressure that burst out forced the surrounding snow particles to create ripples.

Rong Qing raised his left hand and pressed the sword, pushing it hard enough to force Tan Tai to take a step back.

"I am not as good as you in swordsmanship," Rong Qing was very clear, "but in terms of attainment in the origin of power, you are far behind me."

How could Rong Qing be so stupid as to compete purely with Tan Tai Cong Ji in swordsmanship? Of course she wanted to pull the other party into the field she was good at.

Tan Tai only took one step back from Ji, not because he didn't want to continue retreating to relieve the force, but because he was trapped in a stagnant force field, with six light spots condensed by the Star Falling Technique aimed at his back.

He was at a disadvantage as soon as they met, but Tan Tai Congji remained calm and shrunk the ground into an inch, causing the stasis field and the starfall technique to lose their target.

However, he would eventually show up. With the understanding of the origin of space and the luck that was now so strong that it could be seen, it was not difficult for Rong Qing to accurately grasp the location where he would appear.

The black-clothed female cultivator also calmly shrank into an inch, and when she reappeared, she made a clean and sharp vertical slash, and the snow particles around her body were cleared away as the sword intent intertwined.

In a few breaths, the mental energy consumed by frequently using the shrinking earth into an inch was astonishing. Rong Qing was fine, but Tan Tai Congji was also very relaxed, which made it difficult for her not to wonder whether he had also gained a lot of benefits when he took over the body of Xiantian Taichu...

How come his mind is so strong that he doesn't show any signs of fatigue even after using the Dao rhyme so frequently?

(End of this chapter)