Chapter 860 Xiao Changqing's Identity

Too...too strong!

Many people took a deep breath, barely suppressed their emotions, and didn't look up at him.

Why didn't they look up?

Because the sword light that burst out from Xiao Changqing was too extreme, people couldn't even look at it. If they were not careful, they might be hurt by the sword energy and hurt their eyes and souls.

"Ye Chen, I'm standing here, waiting for you to challenge me!"

Xiao Changqing's figure was as light as a fairy, and he spoke slowly with a clear voice.

At this moment, the world trembled together.

Countless sword energy began to burst out, forming a dazzling sword formation.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Many sword-wielding masters vomited blood and stepped back several steps.

Their eyes were full of fear.

Why is this so?

The sword energy that burst out from Xiao Changqing hurt their origins in just a moment.

As sword cultivators, their sensitivity to people with strong sword energy is beyond ordinary people.

When the sword energy and sword intent become strong to a certain extent, they cannot bear it and will naturally be backlashed.

With the sword intent that blooms all over his body, he hurt all the sword cultivators in the field in the blink of an eye. Just this little trick is enough to make people feel terrified and incomprehensible.

As expected, the strong will always be strong!

After saying this, Xiao Changqing fell silent again.

He was like a sculpture, closing his eyes and letting the exaggerated sword energy flow around him.

There are no words to describe him at this moment.

"Why do I feel that he is a bit like... Sword Emperor Xiao Yunmang?"

In the crowd, an old man opened his eyes wide and spoke with difficulty.

He had the honor of seeing Xiao Yunmang take action. His figure and temperament were no different from Xiao Changqing now.

"After all, Xiao Changqing is Xiao Yunmang's apprentice and the young master he appointed. Moreover, they both practiced the Divine Light Sword Art... It can be said that Xiao Yunmang's lifelong sword cultivation was passed on to Xiao Changqing. It is normal that there is a shadow of Xiao Yunmang in his every move."

Next to him, a sword cultivator sighed deeply.

The old man thought about it carefully and felt that it was right.

So, he didn't think much about it.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away from the Cangqiong Mountains.

A figure stood in the wilderness for a long time. He looked up at Xiao Changqing, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Like... too much like!

Ordinary people may not recognize it, but as Xiao Yunmang's eldest son, how could Xiao Qinglin not recognize it?

This figure, this temperament, and the charm exuded in this gesture are all exactly the same as his father!

It is impossible to imitate, and it is impossible to deliberately learn.

Because Xiao Yunmang is a high-ranking sword emperor, he has already had his own aura.

This aura is unique in the world.

It is absolutely impossible for another person to imitate this aura so similarly!

Xiao Qinglin felt his throat dry in an instant. He wanted to smile bitterly, but found that his face was stiff and he could not make any expression.

In his heart, a thought was spreading.

Combined with the fact that his father had been in seclusion more and more frequently over the years.

And that year, he was determined to exile himself from the sect, and strongly suppressed Xiao Xuan...

All of this, combined together, finally formed a clear direction.

Gulp.

Xiao Qinglin looked painful, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he felt his throat dryer.

As the son of Xiao Yunmang, he could bite his tongue and no outsider could imitate his father's aura.

Only his father could create such an aura and such a temperament!

All the clues finally pointed to one point!

It was his father's consciousness that possessed Xiao Changqing.

This can also explain why his father gave all power to Xiao Changqing before he went into seclusion.

Why did Xiao Changqing change his character and become extremely strong? Anyone who dared to have any objection would be killed.

Why did Xiao Changqing dare to challenge Ye Chen? He knew that Ye Chen was very strong and even Su Jinnan was not his opponent...

All the speculations and suspicions have been answered.

At this moment, Xiao Qinglin felt a little cold behind his head.

Why did his father not like him or Xiao Xuan?

Because neither he nor Xiao Xuan inherited his father's Divine Light Sword Art!

His father was a very proud and stubborn person. He always believed that he was the end of the sword path. He always believed that the Divine Light Sword Art was the sword art that best interpreted the word "sword path"!

Apart from this, nothing else could bear the word "sword path".

Xiao Changqing, from childhood to adulthood, has been accepting the indoctrination of his father's cultivation philosophy and has been learning the Divine Light Sword Art. Therefore, he and his father are very compatible, and this sense of compatibility even exceeds the relationship between himself, Xiao Xuan and his father.

As for what happened now, Xiao Qinglin can be sure that his father's consciousness has been attached to Xiao Changqing.

Whether it was a temporary possession or a direct occupation of the body, Xiao Qinglin did not dare to draw a conclusion rashly.

There must be a deeper reason.

Otherwise, why would his father abandon the body of the emperor who had long been at the top and attach his consciousness to Xiao Changqing?

This is unreasonable!

"I must stop Ye Chen. He must not accept this battle."

An idea suddenly burst out in Xiao Qinglin's mind.

He knew very well that if Xiao Changqing was really possessed by his father's consciousness, then Ye Chen would be facing a real emperor!

He understood the rules of heaven and earth, the true meaning of swordsmanship, and had more than ten thousand years of rich combat experience. Except for the realm of seven changes of life and death, all his levels were still at the level of the emperor.

No matter how strong Ye Chen was, he was not an emperor after all.

Fighting with an opponent at the level of the emperor was definitely an extremely dangerous thing for him.

"Huh!"

Xiao Qinglin exhaled a breath of turbid air. He knew in his heart that he had to act quickly.

He had to tell Ye Chen about what happened here before he came to the Cangqiong Mountains.

Just as Xiao Qinglin turned around and was about to leave, a black mist floated silently behind him, and a hoarse voice burst out from it, "Where are you going?"

Swish!

Xiao Qinglin's scalp was numb and his hair was standing on end.

Who on earth could touch behind him so quietly?

The most important thing was that with his strength of seven changes of life and death, he didn't even notice it!

A flash of shock suddenly flashed across his pupils.

He immediately summoned the magic sword without hesitation, turned around and slashed it out with the sword, the sword energy was everywhere!

Swish!

A skinny arm stretched out from the black fog and easily grabbed Xiao Qinglin's magic sword.

Then, he laughed and said, "Since you have discovered these, I naturally can't let you go!"

The next moment, the black fog suddenly rose and swallowed Xiao Qinglin in.