Chapter 1193: Fiasco

"Slash the Black Sun!"

Mu Qiu's face changed, and he said, "Is it a sword skill that no one has successfully cultivated in the third sect for a hundred years, and only a sword path genius can cultivate?"

The disciples of the third branch behind Shen Ting were full of excitement, and said proudly at this time: "That's right, this is the sword slashing black day, created by a sword powerhouse in the third branch a thousand years ago, the power is extremely strong, but unfortunately it is extremely difficult to cultivate, since a senior of the third branch sect successfully cultivated a hundred years ago, there has been no successor." Brother Ting's talent can be called terrifying, this son is the enemy of Brother Ting, and there is only one way to die!"

Shen Ting was shrouded in darkness and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Qin Yun's eyes were bright, and he had a trace of battle intent, and he could feel the extraordinaryness of this sword technique.

Huo Qiaoyun's face was solemn, and he suddenly stepped forward quickly, came to Qin Yun's side, and said, "I'll stop him, you run away!"

Qin Yun was stunned and shook his head slightly.

"You megalomaniac, do you think you are Shen Ting's opponent, let the old lady go!" Huo Qiaoyun was furious, his chest rose and fell with anger, this guy is too unknown, although he is indeed amazing, but it is impossible to be the opponent of Shen Ting, who has cultivated the sword and slash the black sun, and he can't even stop it with a knife.

The Mu Chun sisters were also full of anxiety, desperately giving Qin Yun a look, but Qin Yun was indifferent.

At this time, a cold voice came from the black mang, it was Shen Ting's voice.

"Huo Qiaoyun, don't challenge my patience, my patience is limited. Get out of the way now, or the consequences will be severe. “

Huo Qiaoyun frowned, there was a strong sense of jealousy in his eyes, but he shook his head firmly.

At this time, Huo Qiaoyun suddenly felt a strong big hand pressing on her shoulder, and a burst of heat became hot, making her heart tremble. She turned around abruptly and met Qin Yun's clear and bright eyes.

Qin Yun said calmly: "He is not qualified enough for me to escape, you get out of the way." “

Hearing Qin Yun's words, the male disciples of Shen Ting's side all sneered, and the Mu Chun sisters also frowned, feeling that this person was arrogant to the extreme.

But Huo Qiaoyun was shocked in her heart, she saw a touch of confidence in Qin Yun's eyes, it was a kind of restrained confidence, not arrogant arrogance.

Huo Qiaoyun was stunned, and then the ghost made a god get out of the way and returned to the same place, she actually chose to believe Qin Yun, and she was also shocked by her actions.

"Okay, Huo Qiaoyun, count yourself wise. Wyvern boy, it's still too late to get to your knees!" Shen Ting's cold voice came from the black light cluster.

Qin Yun stood with his sword in his hand and said lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up." “

Everyone was stunned for a while, is this not fast enough to die? Sure enough, Shen Ting's angry roar came, and at this moment, the black light suddenly trembled, and the battle knife that bloomed in the center was even more dazzling, and a terrifying aura permeated the heart, moving people's hearts!

In an instant, a piercing sword shot out, and a terrifying aura swept through, carrying the intent of destruction, slashing towards Qin Yun!

Huo Qiaoyun and the others all lost their faces, but at this moment, Qin Yun suddenly moved, and the long sword in his hand suddenly waved, and the sword light flickered endlessly!

In an instant, Qin Yun's long sword drew a strange trajectory in the air, as fast as lightning but as steady as a heavy mountain, giving people an incomprehensible feeling.

"Fusion Sword Technique Tenth Style!" Qin Yun thought silently in his heart, this is the fusion of the tenth style of the sword and some of the sword techniques in the Thousands of Sword Techniques in the Split Firmament, this kind of sword skill power has gone further, and now that Qin Yun has made a breakthrough, this sword is like a new life in Qin Yun's hands!

As soon as the sword came out, ten sword shadows faintly appeared on the tip of the sword, which was enlarged in an instant, and a shocking sword qi slashed away, as if there was a kind of great power that opened the world!

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang resounded through this forest, the earth shook, and the disciples of the Nine Palace Sect in all directions were shocked, and they all looked at the source of the sound.

The wind swept and all the trees within a radius of a kilometer were affected, turned into pieces, and rose into the sky!

Huo Qiaoyun and the others had already retreated frantically, avoiding the aftermath, this was a duel between swords and swords, and that kind of power made their hearts tremble, and their faces were full of horror.

At the same time, figures rushed from all directions to see what was happening.

Huo Qiaoyun and the others were short of breath, and Xinlan was even more worried, with tears in their eyes, and they all looked at the place where they were fighting.

But in front of him was shrouded in a thick black mang, and he couldn't see it really at all, and the Dao Dao sword qi was raging in the black mang, like a swimming dragon meandering, and he could only vaguely see the ground there recessed, like a basin.

"Senior Sister Qiaoyun, what's going on?"

This is the female disciples of the sixth sect who kept coming, and asked in surprise after seeing the terrible scene in front of them.

Huo Qiaoyun was stunned, and Mu Chun quickly told what had happened.

All the women frowned, the flying dragon actually confronted Shen Ting, what kind of joke were you making?

There were also disciples from the third branch who rushed over, and they were all taken aback when they saw Bi Zheng and the two who were seriously injured.

"How is Senior Brother Shen Ting?" People exclaimed.

Bi Zheng, who was being supported and was still vomiting blood, sneered: "Senior Brother Shen Ting is fine, but the kid who offended him is probably dead and can't die anymore." “

There were a total of 100 disciples in the Nine Palace Forest Trial, and more than half of them came here at this time, looking at the black light in the center from a distance.

Time passed slowly, the black light gradually dissipated, the energy fluctuations weakened, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Big Brother Wyvern!"

Xinlan's surprised voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the first person to recognize that person was Qin Yun!

Huo Qiaoyun and the others shook in their hearts, and they all looked at the figure, and sure enough, the man stood with a sword in his hand, his face was calm, and all around him had been sunken and turned into a basin, only he was standing tall within three feet, which was the height of the original ground.

Bi Zheng sneered all over his face, but when he saw Qin Yun, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and his face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How is that possible?" The disciples on Shen Ting's side beside Bi Zheng were all dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"Is that the newcomer who is going to fight against Shen Ting?

"There it is!"

As soon as everyone's eyes turned, they saw that on the other side of the basin, Shen Ting knelt on one knee, holding the war knife in his hand, and the war knife was inserted into the earth.

Shen Ting's clothes were in tatters, blood stains could be seen everywhere, and there were tiny blood marks on his face. What shocked everyone was a wound on Shen Ting's chest, from his left shoulder to his right rib, the flesh was blurred, and the blood was gushing down, turning into a puddle on the ground.

Everyone was stunned and secretly speechless, at this time, Qin Yun and Shen Ting stood and knelt down, and Shen Ting was extremely embarrassed, the result of the battle between the two was obvious, Shen Ting was defeated!

"Shen Ting is the strongest disciple of the third branch, so he is likely to lose to the flying dragon?" muttered a female disciple of the sixth branch, unable to believe it.

The women of the sixth branch are still like this, and the shock in the hearts of the male disciples of the third branch can be imagined.

"Shen Ting is really defeated, and he is a fiasco...... after using his sword to cut the black," Huo Qiaoyun looked stunned, and said to the sisters of the sixth division around him.

"What? The Peerless Sword Slashing Black Sun that has almost been lost in the third branch sect?" The disciples who heard it all changed their faces, looked at Qin Yun who was standing with a sword in the distance, and swallowed their saliva.

The crowd was in an uproar, and the original disciples of the third branch thought that Shen Ting was plotted by Qin Yun to cause defeat, but he didn't expect Shen Ting to use the strongest martial arts, but the result was still a fiasco, so how strong was his opponent?