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Blue Dragon Stream. The night sky was dark and full of stars. The North Star hung in the distance. It was very bright. Other than the whistling of the wind, there was no other sound. It was very quiet.
The cold wind of winter was bone-chilling cold. On the path of the Cardinal, light martial arts flew along, soundless and soundless, as if they had blended into the darkness of the night.
The cold wind was biting cold, and his heart was as cold as ice.
Beneath the Azure Dragon Stream, the emperor was also afraid that he had exposed his Qi, so he tried his best to restrain it and climbed up the mountain with difficulty.
When he first entered the Azure Dragon Stream, there was still sunlight and a warm sun. Under the cover of night, it finally revealed a bone-chilling cold.
In the end, it was already winter and the moon.
He climbed all the way up the mountain without using his Qi, only relying on his body's agility to climb the mountain. It was still difficult to climb in the daytime, not to mention that it was late at night.
Cardinal Cheng spent a great deal of effort and by the time he made it to the Blue Dragon Stream, it was already time for him to go.
A few flakes of snow gradually fell from the sky. Soon, the snow would arrive, covering the land in a vast expanse of white.
Cardinal hid in the darkness, his eyes sweeping the surroundings. When he saw the white-clothed old man sitting cross-legged on the high mountain, he held his breath and quietly approached.
They were just ten steps away when the white-robed old man spoke up. "You've come."
Cardinal Cheng paused, his tone became serious, "You've discovered me?"
The old man in white smiled, "Today, when I met you, I felt that something was not right. Your inner force is not our sect's inner force at all. You've hidden it well enough. Even I was almost tricked by you."
In his heart, Shu Cheng was overwhelmed with shock, but he did not make a sound. Instead, he became even calmer.
The difference between prey and hunters was the state of mind. A yak might not necessarily lose against a tiger, but a yak would often fear and lose miserably.
The Cardinal had moved to a different position, causing his Qi to shrink to the limit, making it very difficult for others to track him down. The Cardinal did not know whether or not he had located himself, but the Cardinal had done his best to not let anyone know where he was.
"Do you know who I am?"
The white-clothed old man laughed. "There's only one person who knows that I'm going to go into closed-door training here today. If it's not you, then who else could it be?"
Cardinal also understood. "Since you know, then there's no other way. We can only fight to the death!"
The white-clothed old man shook his head. "Is this the weight of a little kid's killing intent?"
Huai Cheng did not say a word and quickly changed his position. He stared at the white-clothed old man, waiting for an opportunity to make his move.
Cardinal Cheng purposely spoke in a somewhat helpless tone, "I didn't want to do that either."
When the white-clothed old man heard his words, he also replied, "Actually, we can have a chat. There's no need to risk your life."
Cardinal Cheng pretended to be relaxed as he said, "I also think that being able to reconcile is more important than anything else!"
Then, he suddenly attacked! He moved like a ghost.
Cardinal suddenly slashed out.
The white-clothed old man had also long since been prepared. Even though Cardinal did his best to suppress his heartbeat, it still unconsciously quickened the moment he made his move.
The white-clothed old man used his finger as a sword to block the attack of the Soul Search Saber.
Cardinal Cheng knew that he had revealed an opening, so he once again widened the distance between them. The distance of ten steps was not much less.
The sky was dark and the stars were shining, but it did not affect the confrontation between the two.
"Kid, do you know how I was able to see through you?" The white-clothed old man asked.
It was hard for him to relax in his heart, and he would not relax just because of these words. Not only that, even his heartbeat began to beat with all of his strength to restrain it.
It was as if Cardinal truly wanted to merge with the night, becoming a wisp of air in the darkness, invisible and formless.
After controlling his heartbeat, he didn't speak. The sounds he made as he spoke, the heavy breathing he took in, and even the sound of his feet on the ground were all likely flaws that the white-clothed old man had discovered.
The old man in white frowned, but he still said, "The reason why I saw through you is because of your aura. It is not only because your inner strength is not a result of our sect's mental cultivation method, but also because I have seen the Great Tortoise Breath Technique!"
In this world, there were not many people who knew the Great Tortoise Breath Technique. Every person who knew it was related to the door of death.
One of the reasons why he was able to kill everyone under the heavens was because of this Turtle Resting Dharma Art.
The second reason was because of the assassination blade technique.
Seeing that he had seen through his background, Cardinal once again retreated ten steps, twenty steps.
The fine snow in the sky quietly fell, and a cold wind blew over the Azure Dragon Stream. After Cardinal Cheng pulled away, he tried to speak in the lowest voice possible, "Since you know the Great Tortoise Breath Technique! Then do you know how to kill your own family!? "
The old man in white was also stunned. Weren't all the members of the sect executed twenty years ago, leaving no one behind?
The white-clothed old man was also extremely surprised in his heart. "You're the one that killed my clan?"
"Guess!"
He instantly teleported twenty steps away, thrusting his saber straight towards the white-clothed old man's heart!
The white-clothed old man fell into deep thought. The attack from Cardinal actually ignited his true flames. He combined two fingers into a sword and swept horizontally, blocking Cardinal's Soul Search Saber.
However, he had been preparing for a long time. At this moment, the Soul Search Blade cut towards the meridians in the white-clothed old man's hand, following the direction that the white-clothed old man had waved his hand.
His heart could not help but be filled with malice.
Cardinal's heart attack was just a feint. What he was aiming for was actually the meridians in the white-clothed old man's arm!
The white-clothed old man's finger flashed for a month and a half! Sword Intent of the Flowermont Swordplay! The white-clothed old man's body suddenly erupted with a biting cold aura, far surpassing the coldness of the cold wind!
The Sword Qi was dense, but Cardinal was only half a step away from him. Feeling the sword Qi coming from all directions, his clothes were sliced, and there were a few sword marks on his clothes.
Cardinal Cheng retreated at top speed, only stopping twenty-five steps away.
The white-clothed old man had no intention to pursue him, he only stood there.
The snowstorm gradually grew heavier and the sword intent became denser. Cardinal Cheng sucked in a breath of cold air that pierced into his heart.
The powerful sword intent was like a sword immortal!
"Kid, where did you learn this move?" The white-clothed old man stared at Cardinal Zhu Cheng as he asked.
He did not waste any more effort, and only tightly gripped the Soul Absorbing Blade.
"My master!" said Cardinal Cheng.
Then, he held the Soul Absorbing Blade to the side of his sleeve.
"Your master?" The white-clothed old man asked.
The light in Cardinal's eyes was like torches, as the Quiet Wolf chose its prey and devoured it! And then with a roar, "Killing the saints at night! "Ye Bufan!" Next was a saber in the air, bringing with it a blizzard. The snowflakes, because of the extremely quick saber aura, were split apart to the side, cleaving down on top of their heads! Carrying all of Cardinal's true strength as well as the anger within his heart, he poured down like a torrential downpour!
The white-clothed old man was shocked. "You …" Before he could even finish his words, the blade had already reached his head!
The white clothed old man was unable to contain his anger and shouted loudly, "Sword intent! "Formless!"
The sword qi was being pumped out from the old man's body!
Cardinal was shocked! How was this an old man! He was clearly a Sword Immortal who had descended to the mortal world!
Sword Qi layer after layer, Cardinal's full-powered saber stopped less than four centimeters away from the white-clothed old man's head, unable to advance even an inch further.
Shu Cheng was extremely shocked in his heart! Didn't they say that as long as one could enter the Colourless Heavens, there would be few opponents in the world?
Since his attack had failed, he wanted to retreat quickly!
The white-clothed old man stretched out his hand and made a grasping motion in the air. "You damned brat, get down here!"
The sword qi was crisscrossing, and the sword intent was incomparably tyrannical! Cardinal was like a frightened rabbit. His feet tapped the air twice, and he quickly retreated. Just how far was the distance between the two of them this time? More than 30 steps!