Chapter 16: The Scars of the Sword

In the final battle, no one will accept anyone, even those who are not strong will want to try their luck.

The sound of quarrels turned into fights, and there was chaos.

Looking at the people in front of him, Qin Yang felt infinite emotion in his heart, it had been more than a month since he entered the Beast Forest Canyon, and he was also the first to get a glimpse of the True Sect, and he immediately had a retreat in his heart, after all, it was not his own sect, and he was not a long-term solution as an outsider after all.

Thinking of this, my heart has been determined, and I am about to leave quietly.

Inadvertently skimming over the abyss, the floating moisture gathered and drifted away, as if there was an inexplicable force to attract it.

Qin Yang was surprised for a moment, staring intently, and the lingering moisture suddenly turned into an invisible killing aura. "It's weird here", Qin Yang was secretly shocked in his heart.

The calm abyss rose suddenly, and a huge wave seemed to ripple in the center.

"Boom"

There seemed to be an earth-shattering sword roar in Qin Yang's ears.

The vision gradually blurred, countless sword lights entered the eyes, and the sky became a vast expanse.

The damp swords above the abyss are two, two are four, and four are eight, fission like lightning speed, and what floats densely is the sword.

Countless sword lights attacked, Qin Yang couldn't look at it directly, and then hurriedly closed his eyes.

The sudden change caught Qin Yang off guard, and he was busy stabilizing his mind.

Qin Yang's eyebrows were crimson, his eyes were closed, and he tried his best to restrain himself from opening his eyes to see, and his whole body suddenly sweated like rain.

The Dao Dao sword light didn't seem to stop, and it consciously invaded Qin Yang's mind from the outside, and the originally empty mind was instantly replaced by this sword sea.

Ten thousand swords floated in a disorderly manner, and they were at peace with each other and had never attacked.

"Huh~"

A scorching white light appeared in the depths of the sword sea, and the sharp swords along the road avoided one after another, and the originally chaotic sword sea was quickly arranged in a uniform manner, accumulating into a sword array, and then reforming into a sword city one after another.

The white light in the middle does not disperse, as if a big man is present, and all the swords are quiet.

Qin Yang felt the shocking scene in his mind as if he was there, and slowly collected his feelings, which was actually a little familiar.

Suddenly, the white light contracted rapidly, and a black sword rose into the sky, and ten thousand swords surrounded it in submission, trembling, and roaring for it.

The noise outside was gone, and Qin Yang was in the sea of swords, not touching, just feeling.

"The sword has life, and it is also a close friend, the pneumatic sword follows, and the sword rises when it is unsheathed. A wisp of true qi overflowed from Qin Yang's sea of qi, and the Chixiao Sword on his back trembled a few times, and with a "ding" sound, he immediately came out of the sheath and stood quietly in front of him.

"Boom", there was a loud bang like the glacier in Qin Yang's body was broken, and the Seven Killing Sword officially stepped into the first realm-the Qi Imperial Sword.

The sea of qi swam uncertainly, taking advantage of the momentum to accumulate strength and expand rapidly, followed by two loud noises, and the ninth layer of qi and the realm of the seven killing swords were broken together!

"Huh"?

Above the abyss of the canyon, Zhou Yi and Zhao Xi looked at it together, only to see a young disciple in front of him standing still, and an inexplicable aura of slaughter in his body was purified.

Next to the monitoring mirror of the Qingyang Hall, Zhu Yunchu and Xu Guan were also attracted by the momentum of breaking the mirror just now, and stared straight at Qin Yang.

"Which seed disciple is this, why is it so faced", Zhu Yunchu looked at Qin Yang and wondered.

Xu Guan brushed Bai Sui, shook his head, and said, "If you haven't entered the homogeneous realm, you don't look like a seed disciple, like you have comprehended something and broken the realm."

Zhu Yunchu was slightly shocked in his heart, and he could feel the breath of the outside through the monitoring mirror, which was not as simple as breaking through the small realm. At the same time, he has a strong interest in the young people in the mirror.

At this time, there were very few people competing for the Middle Realm Desolate Beast Neidan in the field, and most of them were defeated.

Qin Yangru was cut off from his ears and immersed in his understanding, when suddenly the central giant sword flew away with a swish, and the sword city suddenly collapsed.

Replaced by a white-robed phantom above the abyss, holding a huge long sword, stepping into the sky, wanting to compete with the sky.

At the end of the sky, the black clouds trembled, the white-robed phantom seemed to be extremely angry, and with a blow in the air, he slashed out a sword qi that wrapped in the sky, and suddenly the mountains and rivers shattered, the dust flew up, the demon clouds disappeared, and the front turned into a pitch-black hollow, leaving only a thousand zhang canyon in front of him.

"Ah", the sudden scene interrupted Qin Yang's deep understanding, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"This canyon abyss was cut out by someone with a sword!Who is that white-robed phantom?" Qin Yang said to himself incredulously, faintly feeling that this beast forest canyon did not seem to be simple.

"Earlier, the blood qilin mentioned that a sword power of the human race divided the phantom demon realm and the savage continent into two with a sword, isn't it just like just now, presumably no one has flown away from this canyon abyss for thousands of years, this place is the northern border, could it be that the phantom demon realm was here back then!"

The more Qin Yang thought about it, the more surprised he became, he never thought that this Beast Forest Canyon would hide so many secrets.

"Li Yanhe, you, you actually broke through to the Middle Realm", Zhou Qing fell to the ground and was defeated, his eyes were full of surprise.

Everyone was in an uproar, but they didn't expect that Li Yanhe had already broken through the homogeneous realm, and now he is definitely the first person in the outer gate.

Li Yanhe looked at the surprised crowd with an indifferent expression, grabbed the black and red inner pills in his hands, looked around and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to take the pill?"

Just kidding, if Li Yanhe's combat power is now at the peak of the homogeneous realm, there must be someone who dares to go up and give it a try. Now that he has broken through to the middle realm, he is also a midstream existence in the inner gate, and it is probably meaningless to step forward to take the pill except to be beaten.

"It's a decent disciple," Zhao Xi said with satisfaction as he looked at Li Yanhe.

"Maybe there is more than one", Zhou Yi looked at everyone in the field, and glanced at Qin Yang with an undetectable gaze.

Qin Yang retracted his mind and looked at Li Yanhe who was standing with his sword in the field, the focus of attention, and a familiar aura came to his heart.

Everything has come to an end, and the five peerless peaks of the Qingyang Sect looked at the disciples in the canyon through the monitoring mirror, and they all had their favorite candidates.

"Okay, it's almost over, let's gather all the disciples to return to the sect", Zhou Yi glanced at Qin Yang and said in a deep voice: "Take that kid with you."