Chapter 63: Turning Decay into Magic

"This waste, he actually cultivated the Ben Thunder Sword Technique to such a terrifying realm, but even so, I am a great martial artist, I want to kill him......"

"It's easy!"

A touch of fierceness rose in his eyes, and Qin Tian's sword came in an instant!

"Die!"

In Qin Tian's eyes, the killing intent was soaring.

"It's a pity, the cultivation of the seventeenth prince is too poor, if he is also a great martial artist, with his attainments in the thunder sword technique, the great prince will be defeated!"

"It's a pity, it seems that the seventeenth prince has a terrifying talent!"

"It's a shame......"

......

Sighs came, and a group of people looked at Qin Yun, their eyes full of regret, the sword just now brought them an incomparably terrifying visual impact.

But it's a pity that Qin Yun's cultivation is too poor!

No one believed that Qin Yun could defeat Qin Tian!

"Tenryu ......"

"Thunder and lightning!"

"Buzz ......"

But just when everyone thought that Qin Yun would be defeated, the withered branch in Qin Yun's hand suddenly bent strangely, and the next moment, in everyone's shocked looks.

Qin Yun's withered branch stabbed directly towards Qin Tian's wrist.

"...... Uproar"

"Seventeen princes, isn't this looking for death!"

"His withered branches are originally shorter than the sword of Emperor Qin, and I am afraid that he will die first before he has stabbed Emperor Qin this time!"

......

In the crowd, there was a lot of commotion.

In everyone's eyes, there was only that figure left, that dead branch, with strange traces, stabbing towards Qin Tian's wrist!

"Rubbish, you're looking for death!"

"Hahaha......"

Qin Tian also laughed, he was still a little worried at first, but seeing that Qin Yun did not block his sword, but instead killed him, at this moment, he had enough confidence.

This sword slashed Qin Yun!

"Die......"

"Buzz ......"

Qin Tian's sharp sword came in an instant, stabbing straight into Qin Yun's chest!

"It's now!"

Just when this sword was about to reach Qin Yun's chest, Qin Yun's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the next moment, the dead branch in Qin Yun's hand instantly became ten times faster!

"Poof......

A sound of sword qi entering the body came.

At the same time.

And a scream!

"This is impossible, how could you stab me first, your dead branch is obviously shorter than my sword, this is impossible!"

Qin Tian looked at Qin Yun with a shocked face.

His sword fell to the ground, and a small hole appeared in his wrist, and blood gushed out.

"Thunder and lightning!"

"This is the true meaning of the Thunder Sword Technique!"

At this moment, an exclamation came, and I saw that behind Qin Zhan, the third elder Qin Chong, looked at Qin Yun with a shocked face, and his eyes were extremely complicated!

That sword is the true meaning of the Ben Thunder Sword Technique.

He's right, he's not qualified to teach him at all!

"Prince Qin Yun has won, how is this possible!"

"That sword is so fast!"

"What a strong sword......"

......

In front of the entire capital, there was an instant uproar, and a group of people looked at Qin Yun, their eyes full of disbelief, that sword, even the great martial artist, could only see a sword light.

They haven't come back to their senses yet, Qin Tian has already been defeated!

"It can't ......"

"Impossible!"

Qin Tian's face was a little pale, at this moment, his honor was shattered by Qin Yun's step, the Qin family was proud on the first day, but he was defeated by a waste that he never looked down on.

What a shame!

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Qin Tian's mouth.

"Nothing is impossible in this world!"

"Turning decay into magic, this is just the beginning of martial arts!"

"You ......"

"I don't understand!"

Qin Yun looked at Qin Tian and shook his head slightly, those contemptuous eyes made Qin Tian almost vomit blood again, you don't understand, what a disregard this is!

It seems that in his eyes, he Qin Tian, that is a little grasshopper!

"Turning decay into miraculous ......"

"It's really scary!"

Chi Duyu gasped, Qin Yun's hand, the withered branch was still the same as it was, and the moss on it had not changed at all.

Rotten branches, but more terrible than a sword!

This is the transformation of decay into magic!

"Qin Yun, I'm going to kill you......"

"Kill you!"

At this moment, Qin Tian stood up again, in his eyes, the killing intent skyrocketed, and the next moment, he saw him pick up the sword on the ground, and a sword came towards Qin Yun again!

"The Frog at the Bottom of the Well......"

"Poor!"

Qin Yun glanced at Qin Tian with some sympathy, and the next moment, a touch of killing intent swept through Qin Yun's eyes.

"Oh my God, come back!"

Behind Qin Tian, Qin Zhan finally recovered from the shock just now, and just then, Qin Zhan saw the terrifying killing intent in Qin Yun's eyes.

That killing intent made him feel cold in his heart!

Subconsciously, Qin Zhan wanted to call Qin Tian back, but unfortunately, it was still too late!

"Ben Lei!"

"Boom ......"

The sound of explosion and thunder came, and at this moment, a devastating force seemed to rise on Qin Yun's body, and the next moment, I saw Qin Yun strike with a sword.

"Poof......

The same sword, the sword in Qin Tian's hand, was still an inch away from Qin Yun's chest.

But Qin Yun's sword.

Already through his chest!

"Heavenly ......"

"The Great Prince!"

"The Great Prince......

......

One after another exclamations came, and in the crowd, everyone's expressions changed greatly.

In the center of the battle, Qin Tian looked at Qin Yun with a distracted face, at this moment, he seemed to understand something!

"I'm unwilling!"

"Bump!"

Qin Tian's body slowly fell to the ground.

The aura on his body slowly dissipated.

"Oh my God!"

"Oh my God!"

Qin Zhan, a dodge, hugged Qin Tian, his eyes were boundless.

"The eldest prince is dead!"

"The Seventeenth Prince killed the Great Prince!"

"What a strong sword!"

......

A gasping voice came, looking at Qin Yun, everyone's eyes were boundless, Qin Tian was the most talented disciple of the Qin family, but now, he died in the hands of a waste?

"Yun'er ......"

Qin Feng opened his mouth to say something.

But then he gritted his teeth, and he turned around, now that he had decided!

Then he won't keep his hand anymore!

"Little bastard, you dare to kill Tian'er!"

"I'm going to tear you alive!"

Putting down Qin Tian, Qin Zhan stood up directly from the ground, and on his body, terrifying forces shook, and the heavens and the earth also dimmed at this moment.

"Heaven and earth are changing, this is the wrath of the Martial King!"

"Get off the ......"

"Prince Qin Yun, it's over!"

......

One by one, the figures quickly retreated.

"Yun'er ......"

Qin Feng looked at Qin Yun with a worried face.

"Grandpa, this is the grudge between my father and Qin Zhan......"

"Stand down!"

Qin Yun looked at Qin Feng and said lightly.

The next moment, Qin Yun suddenly let out a long roar, the heavens and the earth shook, and he saw that on Qin Yun's body, forty dragon veins rolled out!

"Roar ......"

In Qin Yun's body, there seem to be ten thousand dragons singing together!