But at this moment, a blue sword light suddenly flew down from the clouds and sky, and before the fireball fell, it pierced into the fireball.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud bang, the fierce fireball was directly slashed by the blue sword light.

The surging waves of fire spread out in the air, dyeing the sky red.

On the ground, even though Wang Ping and other Qi Refining Cultivators with shallow cultivation were hundreds of feet away, even if they were blocked by formations, they felt a wave of heat that was so hot that they felt dry.

Guru Guru.

Wang Ping couldn't help swallowing, and looked at the blue sword light without blinking.

There are many others who make the same moves as him.

At this time, anyone knew that the owner of the blue sword light just now must be a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage, otherwise it would be impossible for him to easily slash the powerful fireball like this.

As the highest cultivation level and strongest force representative of the Qiansha Islands, the cultivators of the Jiedan stage are definitely unattainable in the eyes of the Qi Refining Cultivator like Wang Ping and others. They are the existence that depends on opportunities when they want to meet.

Wang Ping has been joining the Golden Shuimen for more than a year, but he has not seen the three Jinshuimen's Dan-stage monks.

But now he saw the first cultivator in the Kalpa stage he had seen in his life on this Qixia Island.

It was a middle-aged scholar in blue clothes with three long strands of beard. He stepped on the clouds from the clouds and a blue flying sword in front of him flew around him, like a naughty child.
Chapter completed!