At the moment when Lin Qian dodged, the position at the entrance of the cave where he was originally standing, one after another, was practiced from top to bottom.

Wow!

The hard ground was instantly cut out by this knife and cracked more than a foot deep.

If Lin Qian hadn't dodged in time before, if he had been hit with such a knife, I am afraid that he would have already been cut in two.

Lin Qian turned over and stood up, and all the soul power in his body burst out, wrapping his whole body, staring in the direction of the cave entrance.

At this moment, at the entrance of the cave, a man with black edges and red robes and a beard on his face, carrying a blood-colored knife on his shoulder, was staring at him with a cruel smile.

"Badaomen!" Lin Qian twisted his shoulders and stared at the bearded man, "It seems that you have already discovered me?"

"Hehe, the little mouse is quite good at finding holes to crawl. The bearded man raised the blood-red big knife and waved it violently, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Lin Qian in front of him, "Little mouse, do you have any last words to explain?"

The bearded man's voice fell, and as soon as the black shadow appeared in front of him, Lin Qian's figure was already approaching in front of him, and the right fist wrapped around his soul power smashed hard at his face.

The fist wind sounded a sharp whistle, and the fist surface wrapped in soul power gave the beard unexpected pressure.

"Damn!" The bearded face was on the side, his relaxed expression disappeared, and he hurriedly raised the bloody knife in his hand, and the fiery red soul power wrapped the blade.

Then, the beard grabbed the right arm of the blood-colored broadsword, swung it with repulsion, and slashed down according to Lin Qian's fist.

Bang!

A huge collision sounded, and the picture of the blade cutting off Lin Qian's right fist did not appear according to the beard's assumption.

On the contrary, on the blood-colored big knife in his hand, there was a terrifying force, and he was shocked to take a few steps back, and his entire right arm was numb.

The beard stomped his foot violently, unloaded his strength on the ground, stabilized his figure, and stared at Lin Qian with a gloomy face.

On the opponent's right fist, he was slashed head-on by the sharp edge of his blood-colored broadsword, but he was unharmed, but there was a red mark. Instead, it was the blade of his sword, which rippled like a stream of water.

"Look at you, you are only sixteen years old, but you have the cultivation of the Juyuan Realm, and you can not rely on the soul soldiers to arm, and you can hardly shake the successful Yuan weapon with your physical body alone. The beard shook his right arm and grinned, "It just so happens that there has been a young man in the Vientiane Sect who has risen like a comet recently, and his physical strength is terrifying, and he can suppress the martial artists of the Nirvana Realm. ”

"And I am the second order of the Nirvana Realm, you can shake me back with a pair of flesh fists. It seems that you are the genius of the Vientiane Sect: Young Emperor!"

Lin Qian was silent about the bearded words in front of him, which could be regarded as an admission in disguise. The other party is a cultivator of the Nirvana Realm, and he has already seen it.

If you obviously use the Hidden Breath Talisman, you will already be discovered, and the other party can only be the Nirvana Realm!

As for the title of his young emperor, it is entirely because of his master.

And the reason why Lin Qian was really silent was that the intelligence of the Badao Sect was wrong!

According to the news that should be transmitted back to the Vientiane Sect from within the Badao Sect, it is that the Badao Sect dispatched ten disciples of the Juyuan Realm and forty disciples of the Xingyuan Realm!

With a team of disciples in such a realm, there are only two Bai family and Ye family of Shape Yuan Realm soul martial artists combined, which is more than enough.

But such a team is not worth it in front of Lin Qian!

But now, in this valley, Lin Qian had a Nirvana Realm Soul Martial Artist in front of him.

"The information is wrong. Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath, now he couldn't be sure how many people from the Badaomen came to Bashan City, and what their strength was.

"Blade. At this time, the bearded beard suddenly opened his mouth and reported his name to Lin Qian, "I want to see if the rumored young emperor can defeat the Nirvana Realm with his physical body, is this really the case!"

As soon as the self-proclaimed blade of nonsense in front of him came out, Lin Qian restrained his mind, stopped thinking about other things, and stared at the other party: "In this case, then you can try it yourself." ”

Liang Jian held the knife in both hands, standing in front of him, the blade facing Lin Qian's direction, and spit out turbid air.

Rumble!

In an instant, the whole body of the Liang Blade surged with crimson soul power, and the strength suddenly burst out from under his feet, rushing towards Lin Qian head-on.

"Drink!" As a Nirvana Realm's blade, his speed was extremely fast, and he turned into a red phantom, and rushed in front of Lin Qian in the blink of an eye.

And the blood-colored big knife in his hand was also from top to bottom, slashing at Lin Qian's head.

The crimson soul power was compressed and condensed on the blade, and at the same time that the blood-colored broadsword was slashed towards Lin Qian by the blade, the blade was pressed down, and the strength cut the long grass around it.

The broken grass flew like a green wave, rolling in both directions.

Lin Qian was not afraid, his complexion remained unchanged, the white and clean soul power on his hands was even worse, and when he clenched his fists, the air in his palms was pinched and exploded!

The blood-colored broadsword arrived as scheduled, and Lin Qian also punched out, colliding with the blade.

Liang Jian felt at this moment that he didn't seem to be slashing on Lin Qian's flesh fist, as if he was slashing on the stainless steel, and his hands were numb.

"Ahhh

His arms couldn't stop waving, and the blood-colored big knife slashed through the red trajectory in mid-air, slashing towards Lin Qian one after another.

The blade seems to be chopping indiscriminately, but it hides a rule.

At this moment, in front of Lin Qian, there were blood-colored blades that fell towards him. And on the blood-colored blade of this sword, blood-colored knives are ejected from time to time.

The sword that flew from the blade was infinitely powerful, and Lin Qian forcibly had to resist it with his fists, and he was afraid that he would also be injured.

Although these knives are easy to dodge, just dodge. But if you dodge, the way out will be blocked, and you can only forcibly take the blade from the blade head-on.

For a moment, the situation seemed to be at an impasse.

"Since this Liang Blade recognizes me, you should know that although I am in the Juyuan Realm, I have a huge soul power in my body, and I am good at long-lasting battles. If you want to rely on this method to compete with me for lost soul power, it won't work at all. Dealing with the blades that came one after another, Lin Qian stared ahead with his eyes, thinking silently.

Because his physical body is strong and his meridians are tough, his dantian is also much larger than that of ordinary martial artists, and the soul power that can be accommodated is much more than that of soul martial artists of the same realm.

In addition, among the strange martial souls in the body, even if he is not cultivating, he will spit out the aura of heaven and earth, and confidently turn into soul power and circulate throughout his body.

Therefore, Lin Qian himself was not afraid of consumption, and his soul power was unusually strong.

Lin Qian has strong soul power and strong ability to fight for a long time, and with his name as a young emperor, it has spread. The blade in front of him can recognize him, and it is impossible not to know.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of Lin Qian's fists colliding with the blood-colored broadsword of the Liang Blade kept ringing, and he gradually retreated towards the valley.

"Understood, he was trying to stall for time. In an instant, Lin Qian suddenly realized, and he was a little annoyed that he had just reacted.

Since the information is wrong, it is very likely that in this valley, in addition to Liang Blade, there must be other Nirvana Realm martial artists.

Liang Blade's previous words, as well as adopting such a style of play, seemed to be trying to wear himself out and defeat himself, but in fact, he was delaying time and waiting for the support of other people who dominated the sword sect.

"Well, I'll get rid of you first. Thinking of this, Lin Qian took a deep breath, took a step to the right, and suddenly blasted out with a punch.

At the same time, the blood-colored sword that blocked Lin Qian's pace fell from above, colliding with this punch.

Boom!

A dull collision sounded, and the blood-colored knife was shattered by Lin Qian's punch, but on his right arm, a knife wound was cut, and blood flowed out.

This is the first time that Lin Qian has been injured since he collided with Liang Blade.

Seeing that Lin Qian would rather be injured than break through his own blockade, Liang Jian understood that the other party had already sensed his intentions, and his face changed.

The discolored Liang Blade hurriedly turned the blade, and the crimson soul power on the original blood-colored broadsword actually burned violently, turning into a flame knife wrapped in raging flames.

At the moment when the blade of the knife changed, the tip of the blade was aimed at the ground, and it slashed at Lin Qian from the bottom up.

"Flaming Knife!"

With the soft shout of the Liang Blade, the sword condensed by the scorching flame instantly left the knife and flew in the direction of Lin Qian.

At the same time, on the blood-colored broadsword in Liang Blade's hand, the burning flames disappeared, as if they were all pulled away by the sword.

The sword formed by the scorching flames galloped towards Lin Qian's direction, and the ground where it passed was all burned into pitch-black scorched earth.

Soul technique, the martial art of the soul warrior, and this flame knife is the sword of the second order of the Nirvana Realm, a sword with all his might!

Ordinary form-yuan realm martial artists, in the face of such a sword, there is only one ending: burn to ashes.

Lin Qian is not an ordinary form realm.

The flame sword that reflected Lin Qian's red face was about to slash at himself, his expression remained unchanged at all, but he closed his fists at his waist, his soul power was frantically condensed, and his muscles continued to tense.

"Tiger Roar!"

At the moment when the flame sword was less than an inch closer to Lin Qian, Lin Qian's eyes widened angrily, and he burst into his mouth, his fists were parallel, and he suddenly bombarded out.

The Void White Soul Power followed Lin Qian's fists and burst out of his body, condensing a huge tiger head.

And the position of the tiger's mouth of this void white tiger's head was Lin Qian's fists, and the invisible fist strength rushed out from the tiger's mouth and collided head-on with the flame sword.

"Roar!"

The fist wind is blowing, like the roar of the beast king, and the roar of the tiger in the mountains and forests.

The flaming sword that seemed to be able to incinerate everything, under this roar, collapsed and turned into sparks in the sky.

At the same time, the invisible fist power that appeared with the whistling sound also passed through the crimson fluorescent sky and was in the middle of the stunned Liang Blade.

"Poof!" scarlet blood spurted out from the mouth of the blade, and his whole body flew upside down into the hole behind him, and the blood-colored broadsword in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, the blood-colored broadsword on the ground flashed red, turning into a palm-sized knife and a red metal ball.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, Lin Qian snorted, and the whole martial artist's chest was half kneeling on the ground.

"Hahaha, Young Emperor, didn't expect it?" At the same time, the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, holding on to the wall of the cave, slowly walked out of the cave, looking at Lin Qian's face full of pride.

"When I am in the Nirvana realm, my martial soul will awaken a variety of characteristics, and my sword soul happens to be fire poison, and the effect is paralysis. Liang Jian looked at Lin Qian, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and laughed loudly, "Now, I'm afraid you have weak limbs and it is difficult for your soul power to condense, right?"

Bang! Bang!

At this moment, the lake behind Lin Qian exploded three times in a row, and three figures jumped out of the high splash.

"Are you going to be planted here?" Lin Qian felt the three more Nirvana Realm breaths behind him, and his mind sank to the bottom.

But at this time, a voice seemed to appear in Lin Qian's ears.

"Your Majesty, please hold on, the last general will come to escort you immediately!"