Mao Xingyu stood in front of Qin Tian, with a cold appearance, holding a three-foot ice blade in his hand, and his pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, just waiting, and did not take the initiative to attack.

With a look of doubt flashing in his eyes, Qin Tian remembered what Liu Bing had told him just now, and he had no intention of winning with no move.

It is to see through the flaws in the opposite martial arts to subdue the enemy, which is really an extremely powerful sword intent.

"Then it's up to you to see my flaws. Qin Tian chuckled, his gaze condensed, and he quickly wrapped the flame long knife in his hand with Xuan Qi.

"Extreme Knife - Lift as Heavy!"

Xuan Qi gushed out from under his feet, and a white body shot towards Mao Xingyu with nothing around him, and its speed was breathtaking.

The eagle-like eyes suddenly focused, and the sharp gaze was projected onto Qin Tian's body, and in an instant, the indifferent eyes flashed with surprise.

The white figure that shot straight at was only extremely fast, and there was no flaw...

Quickly raised the knife, stirring the power of the universe in his hand skyrocketed, swept away, and instantly cut through the lake.

The dull sound spread, although Mao Xingyu was light on the surface, but he had no slackness in his heart, since the unintentional sword intent was useless to him, then he could only use his strong strength to break it.

"Unintentional Buddha Flash!"

With a clear snort, Mao Xingyu's arms, which were not thick, actually burst out with a strength that was even stronger than Qin Tian.

The flame long knife that could be condensed from the frost spirit flame was not as easy to deal with as Mao Xingyu imagined, and after a moment of stalemate, the flame long knife did not have the slightest crack.

Looking at the ordinary Xuan Spirit Weapon in Qin Tian's hand in amazement, Mao Xingyu didn't see any clues, If it was the sixth level of the other Xuan General Realm, this sword would be enough to defeat the opponent.

The mysterious spirit weapon in the hands of this ordinary young man has not yet shown the slightest crack, which is really incredible.

It was quite difficult to stalemate with him, Qin Tian's current Xuan Qi in his body was not as strong as his, and he would not be able to win at all if he fought a protracted battle.

A crazy look appeared on his face, and the Xuan Qi was running wildly in his body, Qin Tianqing shouted: "The first sword of the Seven Saints, Tuotian!"

The flame knife in his hand drew a strange arc, and a ball of flame blades roared, but it was not disturbed by the water of this sword-casting lake.

A momentum swelled at a terrifying geometric speed, picking it up from the bottom up.

Although these Seven Holy Swords were low-grade martial arts, they were created by the Seven Xuan Sages, and Qin Tian didn't believe that Mao Xingyu could see the flaws in the Seven Swords before he reached the perfect sword intent.

Looking at Qin Tian like an eagle falcon, Mao Xingyu still didn't see any flaws, his light and light face gradually became solemn, looking at this posture, this martial art must have reached the honorable level.

Sighing slightly, Mao Xingyu never thought that he would meet an opponent here, but now it seems that he must use all his strength to fight.

His eyes were instantly covered with a layer of frost, and a chill burst out and spread through the lake.

"The sea has no heart!"

The surrounding lake water was frantically stirred like a whirlpool, hovering around Mao Xingyu, and the momentum of the people's hearts was rolling.

"It seems that this time the winner will be decided," Liu Bing muttered.

After Bai Jing and Wu Yong had just taken the pill, the bleeding on their right shoulder had stopped, and their complexion gradually regained some ruddyness.

If the two of them are defeated, they may still have a chance... Especially Wu Yong looked at Qin Tian and the others with burning eyes.

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Above that ice blade was a whirlpool condensed by the water of the Casting Knife Lake, and it collided violently with Qin Tian's strange blade.

The moment they collided, the flame blade slashed through the vortex like a bamboo, and fell on top of the three-foot ice blade.

A moment later, the vortex quickly diverted and burst into three strands towards Qin Tian's chest.

Seeing this, Qin Tian quickly retracted his knife in horror, turning sideways to avoid these three terrifying undercurrents.

But at this time, it was too late, and the three undercurrents had already fallen on Qin Tian's chest.

As if Qin Tian, who had been slammed down, shot backwards, the undercurrent instantly eroded Qin Tian's limbs like snow and wind, as if his entire body was frozen.

The blood was stuck in the throat, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't, and his face was extremely painful.

"You should be proud to be defeated by me. The frost covering Mao Xingyu's eyes dissipated, and his face turned slightly pale.

Looking at Qin Tian's painful appearance, Liu Bing and the three of them shook their heads one after another, Wu Yong was also ready to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and now it seems that this Mao Xingyu has not been seriously affected.

"Thaw my junior brother. Liu Bing said in a condensed voice, he looked at Qin Tian's injury, which seemed to come from being severely injured in his body.

Hearing this, Mao Xingyu shook his head with a smile and said, "This is his punishment, if you take him back to the secret door now, he should still be saved, otherwise... It's hard to say. ”

Where that chill penetrated into Qin Tian's dantian, it seemed to want to destroy its dantian.

His brows furrowed as his eyes were closed, and at this time, the frost spirit flame that was affected by the sense of crisis instantly shone brightly, blooming with extremely hot energy to eliminate this chill.

This is not an ordinary chill, it is mixed with unintentional sword intent, so it can be so unscrupulous.

In Mao Xingyu's opinion, this Qin Tian is his opponent, not to mention that he only has the sixth level of the Xuan General Realm and can fight with him to this point, if it is the same realm, then he can get it?

"Qin Tian, are you okay?" some immature voices came out.

At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and Liu Bing came over to support Qin Tian's crumbling body.

"Heartless sword intent wins with no moves, and what does it mean to have no blade in the third realm of the Extreme Dao?" Qin Tian didn't pay attention to the Frost Spirit Flame and said secretly.

At that time, Elder Longhua asked him to cultivate the light lifting and the lifting of the weight to the great completion and then comprehend the bladeless sword intent, and now he has cultivated the two to the great completion.

As the name suggests, there is no edge, but it can override the light and the light.

remembered that Long Hua was holding a slender branch that day, but he could cut off a half-meter-thick stump.

Looking at Qin Tian's look of understanding, Liu Bing did not pull him to move.

Mao Xingyu also looked at Qin Tian with a puzzled expression, just now he invaded his body with unintentional sword intent, preparing to destroy his dantian.

But after all this time, he still hasn't seen a trace of results.

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No edge, no edge, no work!

Qin Tian's eyes opened suddenly, and a sword intent spread from his body, and then quickly restrained, without causing any pressure on the few people around him.

Deep at the end of the Forge Knife Lake, a middle-aged man with a chain of pure gold seemed to feel something, and a look of excitement appeared on Junlang's face, and he was about to leave away, but he was unexpectedly bound by these chains of fine iron.

Feeling this knife intent, Liu Bing was pleasantly surprised: "You comprehended it yourself?"

Hearing this, he nodded slowly, this Knife Casting Lake is indeed an excellent realm for comprehending the sword intent, and suddenly it is like opening up the meridians of the whole body.

Wu Yong, Bai Jing, and Mao Xingyu had an unbelievable look on their faces, and they were deeply touched by how difficult it was to comprehend the sword intent on their own.

If they didn't have excellent talent, they wouldn't be able to condense it in the short term, and Qin Tian was a few years younger than they looked.

Feeling that this sword intent did not cause him any pressure, Mao Xingyu sneered and said, "I'm afraid that your comprehension is the fourth level of sword intent." ”

The corners of his mouth pulled up an arc, and Qin Tian said softly, "You just seemed to want to destroy my dantian?"

Mao Xingyu hurriedly shook his head and said, "How is it possible? ”

Hearing this, a wave of anger burned wildly in his chest, Liu Bing glared at Mao Xingyu angrily, he naturally wouldn't believe Mao Xingyu's nonsense, and Qin Tianai was the last hope for next year's secret door, if he was abolished here... Then the secret door is about to be truly removed.

Qin Tian raised his hand to block Liu Bing and said, "Now I have the strength to fight with him!"

Although he didn't know how many levels of sword intent Wufeng was, he had the confidence to deal with the guy in front of him.

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Xuan Qi gushed out from under his feet, and a wisp of sword intent burst out, and Qin Tian's whole person turned into a white lightning bolt, shooting towards Mao Xingyu.

"Then look at what kind of ability you have after comprehending the sword intent!" Mao Xingyu shouted lightly, raised the three-foot ice blade in his hand and turned into a streamer, and slashed away.

A knife fell down on the three-foot skate, and in an instant, the three-foot skate blade was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

And the overflowing sword intent remained restrained, and did not show the slightest edge.

The color of horror spread in Mao Xingyu's pupils, and there was an extremely sour feeling of numbness throughout his arm.

At the moment when the three-foot ice blade shattered, Mao Xingyu shot backwards, dodging Qin Tian's murderous knife.

His arms trembled violently, looking at Qin Tian with palpitations, Mao Xingyu stammered, "This is... What a knife intent!"

Qin Tian didn't answer him, but slowly walked towards him.

Recalling the picture just now, Liu Bing was shocked: "This is the bladeless sword intent, it is the strongest sword intent of the second level, and it has excellent potential to win the first level." ”

Qin Tian smiled faintly and said secretly: Is this the second level... Not bad.

Hearing this, the faces of the other three people appeared in disbelief, and they comprehended the second-level sword intent on their own, and it would take at least ten years for them to comprehend it if they were people with average talent.

Mao Xingyu's unintentional sword intent was only the third level, and it was obtained in this sword-casting lake last time, and it was not as self-comprehending as Qin Tian.

Calming down slightly, the killing knife intent in his hand would never let it go, and he re-condensed the three-foot ice blade, and his eyes were frozen with frost again.

The chill of the sky and the earth burst out, and the whirlpool swirled around his body, enveloping Mao Xingyu, and quickly transferred to the three-foot long knife in his hand.

"Do you want to do it again?" or is Jiang Lang exhausted?" Qin Tian chuckled, presumably the only thing this guy could do was this sea of unintentionalism.

He had only practiced the first form of the Seven Holy Blades, but if it was paired with this bladeless sword intent, the power would not be as simple as one plus one.

"Heavenly Sword!" Qin Tianqing shouted.

A stream of knife intent gushed out from the tip of the knife, and the strange arc from the bottom up instantly cut through the heavy lake, slashing down on the three-foot ice blade wrapped in a whirlpool as if nothing.