Lin Xian'er's beautiful eyes looked at the battle situation in the pagoda without blinking, even with her state of mind, she couldn't help but be shocked at this moment.

Although Qin Wentian had a lot of fame for killing Ye Kongfan before, after all, he was still a rising star to many of the Emperor Extreme Sacred Domain Tianjiao who had been famous for a long time, Lin Xian'er admitted Qin Wentian's talent and potential, but he was far from comparing him with those real Tianjiao masters, until he made the poisonous scorpion and the Holy Son of the Taidemon Sect fall with one blow.

Seeing the war drums on his body again at this moment, Lin Xian'er sighed in her heart, this immortal martial arts world, which is known as the place where Tianjiao is buried, is not the place where Tianjiao awakens, and the truly amazing and brilliant characters will not be buried, this handsome young man seems to have ushered in a transformation of him in the immortal martial arts world, and he has been able to defeat all the Tianjiao.

Even, he also got the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Weapon.

Of course, she knew that the divine weapons brought inside and outside the Immortal Martial Realm could not be used, only the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Soldiers could do it, maybe the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Soldiers were not as powerful as the super powerful divine weapons given by some elders who Tianjiao had, but the role of the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Soldiers in the Immortal Martial Realm would be able to be magnified to the extreme.

For example, if she and Lou Bingyu competed, and the strength of the two was almost the same, Lou Bingyu would be able to crush her or even destroy her with an absolute attitude.

Moreover, if Lou Bingyu was already strong enough, and with the help of the power of the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Soldiers, she would be able to sweep through the heavens, and even reach the height of those eight people in the Immortal Martial Realm.

In addition, Lin Xian'er also clearly knew that people who could obtain the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Soldiers were extremely rare and rare, so there were many people in the outside world who speculated that the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Soldiers could grow with the Martial Martial Cultivators at one time, and even change a person's qualifications to make people transform. Back then, the Emperor of Ye Country was a good example, didn't Ye Qingyun, who didn't show his dew before, really show his edge after the end of his trip to the Immortal Martial World?

This is also the most obvious example that people from the outside world can find, but what the truth is, I'm afraid only Ye Qingyun himself knows, Qin Wentian can personally hear the Emperor of People say that his rise can not be summed up by a mere divine soldier, mocking those who go to snatch the divine weapon.

But no matter what. Qin Wentian had already obtained the Immortal Martial Realm Divine Weapon at this moment, which was enough to make Lin Xian'er marvel at him.

Of course, what surprised Lin Xian'er was the cold figure, the arrogant figure who was beaten and retreated again and again and kept spitting blood, and had the spirit of not bending, which was put on a woman, how could it be a different style.

Lin Xian'er saw that Lou Bingyu was vomiting blood by Qin Wentian's constant bombardment, and she was faintly unbearable, and she felt compassion, just because she began to appreciate the arrogant young beauty. The favorite female disciple of the Meishan Sword Master is indeed really extraordinary, I just hope that this girl will not be taught bad by the old witch of the Meishan Sword Master, of course, the premise is that Qin Wentian does not destroy the flowers with his hot hands and destroy this 'Aoxue Hanmei' here.

A soft smile appeared in Lin Xian'er's eyes, for some reason, she believed Qin Wentian. is reluctant to be so ruthless, after all, it is a delicate and beautiful woman with a different style. Although it was a little colder, it couldn't hide her unearthly temperament, which was different from the temperament of rouge vulgar powder.

When Lin Xian'er saw Qin Wentian holding Fang Tian's halberd and pointing at Lou Bingyu's throat, her heart also lifted slightly, and her eyes looked at the tip of Fang Tian's halberd.

On the pagoda, Qin Wentian looked at Lou Bingyu. I was also a little moved in my heart, this is a woman who would rather bend than bend, his first impression of Lou Bingyu was not very good, and the reason for this was of course because of the Meishan Sword Master, but with the fight. He seemed to see more things, the woman in front of him was more outstanding and tenacious than many young men.

"Why bother, you have every chance to get out of the fight. Qin Wentian looked at the cold face in front of him and was slightly shocked.

Lou Bingyu didn't seem to hear his words, her heart tingled slightly, and she was very uncomfortable.

She is an orphan, she followed the Meishan Sword Master when she was very young, the Meishan Sword Lord is not only her master, but also plays the role of a parent, although she is extremely strict, she knows that the Meishan Sword Lord is bent on surpassing that man, if she can't surpass it, then at least let her disciples surpass, so the hope of the Meishan Sword Lord falls on her.

Lou Bingyu is very good, the Meishan Sword Master once said that among the young people in the realm of Tiangang of the Sword Fighting Sect, except for Ji Feixue, no one can compare to her disciple Lou Bingyu, although it will make many people unconvinced, but Lou Bingyu's excellence in the Sword Fighting Sect quickly made others recognize the words of the Meishan Sword Master, she was as dazzling as a star at a young age, chasing Ji Feixue's footsteps.

However, today, before she arrived in front of Ji Feixue, she had already lost to the young man in front of her in front of her in the confrontation with the Tianjiao figures of the Eight Great Suppression Eras, and this person was the same as her, she was also a disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, and what was even more ironic was that Shizun had robbed the treasure of the righteous father of the person in front of her for her, but she still lost to the other party.

Lou Bingyu felt that she couldn't face her master, and when she walked out of the immortal martial world, how disappointed the Meishan Sword Master would be.

Qin Wentian saw a wisp of despair and struggle in Lou Bingyu's eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, since the woman in front of him was not afraid of death, what would make her desperate?

There is only one possibility, the expectation and hope that the Meishan Sword Lord has for her.

"For your master?" Qin Wentian said in a low voice, "Is it worth it." ”

"Kill me, dig up the treasure axe from my body and return it to your father-in-law, my master is for me, you are for your father-in-law, even if I die in your hands, I will not complain. Lou Bingyu was still cold, and closed his eyes, such a resoluteness made Qin Wentian stunned, looking at the white and cold face, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand couldn't be stabbed forward.

Glancing at Lou Bingyu's body, did she really want to break open her skin and take out the treasure?

"When your master took the treasure of my father-in-law, my father-in-law once said: This treasure, is my rise really dependent on it, it is ridiculous; and after your master took the treasure, he also said to me that its **** disciple will naturally teach me a lesson in the immortal martial arts world; ”

Qin Wentian slowly spoke: " Defeat you today, I really want to see if the Meishan Sword Lord will still remember the old words, as for this debt, I don't think it should be counted on you, but it should be the Meishan Sword Master, the disciples of the Sword Sect are the least of the nine major factions, but they are still feared, and they are only relying on the excellence of the disciples, I think a woman like you should have a more dazzling future, I hope you can remember that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, not just a disciple of the Meishan Sword Lord, I will not kill you, nor will I take your treasure, just because in you, I see the wind and bones that belong to the disciples of the Sword Sect。 ”

With that, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Qin Wentian's hand whipped out, and the powerful force directly shook Lou Bingyu off the pagoda.

Qin Wentian looked at Lou Bingyu below, his expression was as calm as water, he had his perseverance, the pride and character of the emperor and the emperor, he believed that he said and did, and his father-in-law could understand him.

Limited to just one treasure, that is the Meishan Sword Master, not the Human Emperor, what he Qin Wentian wants to do is to let the Meishan Sword Master bow his head and admit his mistake one day, instead of destroying Lou Bingyu, an excellent disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, that is the pride of his Qin Wentian.

Of course, there are two reasons why Qin Wentian let Lou Bingyu go: First, Lou Bingyu's words, since they are the same door, I don't want to hurt you, you can leave.

Second, because Lou Bingyu is a woman, and she is a very beautiful woman, maybe Qin Wentian did not face up to this reason, but it is undeniable that there is such a factor in it, after all, Qin Wentian is a man.

Lou Bingyu was knocked down from the pagoda, a look of astonishment flashed in her cold eyes, she raised her head to look at the young man on the pagoda, at this moment Qin Wentian's eyes also looked at her, she saw the firmness, persistence, and proud belief in those deep eyes.

Qin Wentian stepped towards the top of the pagoda, all the competitors were shot down, and no one stopped him from walking towards the peak of the pagoda.

The white light became stronger and stronger, stinging Qin Wentian's eyes, Qin Wentian's eyes narrowed into a slit, and then he raised his hand and grabbed the light in the void, but he couldn't hold anything, the strong white light suddenly bloomed with a more dazzling gaze, and at the same time, a beam of light shot into Qin Wentian's eyebrows, and his mind stabbed slightly, as if something had entered his mind.

What entered Qin Wentian's mind was a mantra, the light shone brightly, trembling in Qin Wentian's mind, and that mantra was even chanted directly in his mind, deafening, Qin Wentian's body suddenly trembled, that mantra was obscure, but it seemed to contain a wonderful power, reaching every part of his body.

With the chanting of this mantra, the strong star power on Qin Wentian's body erupted wildly, as if he wanted to break through his own limitations, the Yuan Mansion and the Martial Tiangang in his body also trembled and roared fiercely, the meridians in his body all twisted and trembled, his blood veins roared like an ocean, this moment of change made Qin Wentian feel unbearable, wow, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The mantra was becoming more and more messy, disorganized, and uncontrollable, like a force that did not belong to him, rushing into his mind.

"Stop!" Qin Wentian's heart trembled, and with his strong will, he forcibly interrupted the chanting of the mantra, he was worried that letting the mantra echo in his mind would make his body explode.

(To be continued......)