Chapter 973: Senior Brother, Senior Brother

"This ......"

"The Sword King Monument has been smashed!"

"Damn, Qin Nan's sword intent is still so terrifying?"

"Is he the number one in the inner gate of the Dragon Emperor Courtyard or the first in the inner gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect?" I think only Tang Qingshan's sword intent can compare to him!"

The Great Elder and other elders, Cui Lixu and the others, and the geniuses of other forces all gasped, their faces full of shock.

You must know that the Sword King Tablet is a very powerful treasure, and so far, it has never been smashed!

"Let's go. ”

Tang Qingshan glanced at the Great Elder and stopped talking nonsense.

Qin Nan arched his hand and followed.

The two of them went straight and above board, and entered through this main gate, and no one stopped them.

"Let's go, go back quickly, and convene a meeting of elders!" The Great Elder came back to his senses, looked at the backs of the two of them, looked gloomy, waved his hands and shouted, tearing the void and leaving.

The other elders quickly followed.

It didn't take long for Qin Nan to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect and smash the Sword King Tablet, which was like a storm that swept up and down the Heavenly Sword Sect, and everyone was shocked except for the two Great Sword Emperors.

"Is there any mistake, Tang Qingshan and Qin Nan are actually brothers?"

"I heard that the two of them are both from the Dongzhou Lower Domain, and it is normal for them to be senior brothers!"

"This Qin Nan is terrifying, no wonder it can soar by more than seven hundred!"

"Looking at the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, among the inner disciples, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Tang Qingshan's sword intent can be compared to Qin Nan!"

"I heard that the Council of Elders is already being held, so it must be to execute Qin Nan, right?"

"Hehe, with Senior Brother Tang Qingshan, who dares to move?"

Countless voices of discussion resounded.

Including those geniuses who came from other forces, they couldn't help but talk about it.

As some disciples of the sect had predicted, the entire Council of Elders, after a series of disputes, did not take any other measures.

Although Qin Nan's actions slapped the Heavenly Sword Sect hard, so what?

Tang Qingshan's senior brother is the Sword Emperor of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

If the Sword Emperor doesn't speak, no one will be able to cross Tang Qingshan's level, unless it is the first disciple of the True Transmission of the Heavenly Sword Sect to make a personal move!

At this moment, the second hall of inner disciples.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little depressing, and many inner disciples looked at each other, wanting to say something, and finally saw Cui Lixu's face, and they all closed their mouths with interest.

"Whew!" Cui Lixu exhaled a sigh of relief, his expression turned from gloomy to clear, and said: "Qin Nan enters the sect, this is inevitably a bad thing, I remember Senior Sister Wenwu, I want to open it in the Nine Swords Ancient Peak and hold a genius sword meeting, right? Why don't we let Senior Sister Wenwu invite Qin Nan!"

"That's a good idea!"

"Senior brother is really wise, in this way, you can borrow a knife to kill people, or humiliate Qin Nan!"

Many inner disciples said.

Wen Wu, just like today's true disciple of the Sword Sect, ranked twenty-seventh on the emperor list, and like Cui Lixu, he worshiped under the Qianguang Sword Emperor, one of the two great sword emperors of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This time the Nine Swords Ancient Peak was opened, and Senior Sister Wen Wu heard that the sword cultivation geniuses of many other forces had arrived, so she was quite interested, and specially held a genius sword meeting to meet friends with knives.

Senior Sister Wen Wu has a deep affection for the Heavenly Sword Sect, and what she hates the most is the enemy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, she once deliberately spent a month chasing and killing the bronze and silver-level enemies of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

If she was allowed to run into Qin Nan, although she couldn't let Qin Nan die on the spot because of Tang Qingshan, but with her to make a move, Qin Nan would definitely be very unlucky.

At the same time, the first hall of the inner gate.

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect was surging, but it had nothing to do with everything in this hall.

The main hall is very simple to build, a clear pool, two wooden chairs, a wooden table, and two pairs of dishes and chopsticks and two cups are placed on the wooden table.

There is no natural treasure, but for some reason, it feels like home.

After Tang Qingshan entered the main hall, his expression softened, the murderous aura disappeared, and he didn't speak to Qin Nan, he just stepped forward and put the black knife behind his back on a seat, with a rare smile on his face: "Meng'er, Qin Nan is here." ”

The black knife snapped softly, and it was very pleasant.

"Senior sister, long time no see. ”

Qin Nan didn't know why, the tip of his nose was slightly sour, and then he quickly gathered his mind and showed a smile.

"Go in and say goodbye to the master and a few senior brothers, and then come out. Tang Qingshan said.

Qin Nan nodded and walked into the house.

I only saw the white wall, in the center of the portrait of the Holy Lord of the Green Dragon, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, very gentle, and on both sides of it, there were portraits of the Lord of Duanmu Peak, Lord Luo Feng, and Lord Zhang Feng.

"Master, three senior brothers......"

Qin Nan stood stunned, everything in the Qinglong Holy Land seemed to be vivid, and then he shook his head with a clear expression.

Although fate is cruel, he and Tang Qingshan.

They are all carrying the will of the Qinglong Holy Lord, the Duanmu Peak Lord, the Luo Peak Lord, and the Zhang Peak Lord.

They are not dead, they are still alive in their hearts.

Without hesitation, Qin Nan knelt down on his knees and knocked his head three times before walking out of the hut.

"You persuaded me in the Feiyang Holy Land at the beginning, don't forget the Qinglong Holy Land, I really have to thank you, sometimes unconsciously, I go crazy, so I asked the painting saint to make a move, let the master, and the three senior brothers and junior brothers look at me. ”

Tang Qingshan said softly, a pair of cloudy eyes, suddenly clear, and said: "Qin Nan, don't worry, I have chosen a path now, let go of myself, and immerse myself in killing gods." After all, if you want to surpass the God of Killing, you must first become a God of Killing yourself. ”

"Beyond the God of Killing, you have to become a God of Killing?"

Qin Nan's body trembled, and he recalled Tang Qingshan's killing in the ranking battle in his mind, as well as his actions in the dojo this time, and suddenly understood a lot.

Tang Qingshan is already groping for his own way!

"Senior, congratulations!" Qin Nan said sincerely: "You will definitely succeed, and you can shelter me well when the time comes." ”

"You kid ......" Tang Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry.

When did Qin Nan learn to joke, you must know that now Qin Nan's ranking on the emperor list has surpassed him. Of course, this was because Tang Qingshan had been in retreat for a month.

If it is really about strength, they are brothers, who wins and who loses, it is not certain.

"Qin Nan, how much is your current combat power comparable to?" Tang Qingshan's expression slowly converged, and he picked up a pair of chopsticks.

"Senior, how many do you have?" Qin Nan remained silent and took down three leaves from the big tree next to him.

The atmosphere of the entire courtyard, for some reason, changed suddenly.

The black knife on the chair became quiet, as if looking at the two brothers.

"I should be able to beat you!" Tang Qingshan's eyes suddenly bloomed with an astonishing murderous aura, and a pair of chopsticks in his hand burst out.

"You're no match for me!"

Qin Nan's battle intent soared, and three leaves came out of his hand.

Bang!

The leaves and wooden chopsticks collided, rolling up a monstrous wind.

Invisibly, there seemed to be two majestic virtual shadows, standing up in the endless void.