In the martial arts arena, as time passed, Qin Cang's figure was finally shrouded by the strange dark beam, but there was a bright sword light passing through the dark beam, although it was fleeting, it was still called amazing, because when the sword light appeared, time seemed to stop flowing, and there was silence between the great heaven and earth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the next moment when this sword light disappeared, there was a violent roar in the martial arts arena, and then Qin Cang and the dark light disappeared together, and there was no longer the slightest breath of Qin Cang in the entire martial arts arena, as if he had never been here.

The majestic spiritual power in Situ Feng's body slowly urged, and in an instant, countless pure energy skills were differentiated, and the speed was like a streamer, and it was not long before it was all integrated into the many cracks in the martial arts arena and the hundred-zhang ravines generated when Qin Cang used the Five Elements Sword Qi to reverse the Yin and Yang Technique and the silver-white beam of light that separated from the Xuantian Mirror. And when the energy is tempered into these cracks, the latter is healing at an alarming rate.

In this way, hundreds of breaths have passed, and the martial arts arena, which was still full of holes before, has become intact again like nectar after a long drought. However, the look of shock on the faces of Situ Feng and others on the martial arts stage has not subsided for a long time.

"The beam released by the Xuantian Mirror is dark black?" Until now, Situ Feng still didn't believe his eyes, although he was not a person in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, but Duanmu Yuanqing heard what he said when he introduced the Xuantian Mirror, and he used the Xuantian Mirror to evaluate the young handsome man who participated in the test of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and the beams released were nothing more than eight kinds, white light, red light, orange light, yellow light, green light, blue light, blue light, and purple light.

However, the beam of light that shrouded Qin Cang's body just now did not belong to any of these eight types of beams, such a strange dark light, Rao is Situ Feng has a lot of experience, and it is also unheard of.

"Gongye Liang, did the Demon Sword Prison Realm you cast affect the Xuantian Mirror?" Bai Yangxi's eyes were full of incredulity, and when he remembered that Gongye Liang's Demon Sword Prison Realm was also dark black, he immediately asked the latter.

Hearing this, Gongye Liang shook his head and said, "The Demon Sword Prison Realm I used earlier was just to counteract the power of the backlash and prevent the people in the field from being affected, so I didn't urge all my strength. Although the Xuantian Mirror in front of us now is only an imitation, it inherits the spirituality of the real Xuantian Mirror, and it is absolutely impossible to influence him. ”

Bai Yangxi's heart was even more shocked, and he wondered, "Even so, why did the Xuantian Mirror release a dark light?"

"This is indeed an unbelievable thing, when the Pavilion Master handed it over to me and others, he never said that the Xuantian Mirror would release a dark black beam of light. Today's events are too unusual!" Ling Haoxuan said.

"This person was able to change the preliminary assessment of him by the Xuantian Mirror by special means, and now he has triggered a dark light, and he is an unusual person. It's just that I don't know what this dark black beam represents, and how does it compare to the highest purple light rating?" Duanmu Yuanqing said.

"Since the creation of my Qingyun Sword Pavilion, the purple light assessment has only appeared three times, and these three people have all become big names who call for wind and rain and dominate the wind and rain, although this dark light is weird, but the meaning it represents should not exceed the purple light. After all, his cultivation is only the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit, and at his age, it is normal for him to step into the realm of leaving the mortal realm, and the cultivation of the Nine Turns of the Imperial Spirit is destined to leave the Xuantian Mirror and not give him too high a high evaluation. Gongye Liang Road.

Duanmu Yuanqing heard this, but he smiled, and did not agree with Gongye Liang's opinion.

"Since ancient times, there have been outstanding young people, and there are also late bloomers, but it is too hasty to make assertions based on cultivation. And I always feel that there are some secrets on this Qin Cang that we don't know. ”

Duanmu Yuanqing finished speaking, and his eyes were filled with strange fluctuations.

"Oh, a secret that even you can't see?"

Duanmu Yuanqing didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "What does the Situ City Lord think of this person?"

"When they come out of the secret realm, I think Elder Duanmu will have a more accurate understanding in his heart than I do. Situ Feng said.

Duanmu Yuanqing said with a smile: "Being said by the Situ City Lord, I really look forward to their performance in the secret realm!"

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At night, the sound of the wind gradually rises, although it is not cold to the bone, but it also brings a trace of coolness.

Qin Cang lay quietly under an ancient tree, the cool wind penetrated through his broken clothes, soaked into every inch of his skin, through his every scar, he had been lying under this ancient tree for three days and three nights, but his eyes were always closed, his body had not moved in the slightest, his face was also a little pale, if he hadn't been breathing, he really looked like a dead person.

The Canglan Sword was still held tightly in his hand, the breeze blowing through the blade, and occasionally there was a clear long roar, and above the blade there was a terrifying aura that made people palpitate, which meant that his sword was still alive. Similarly, this also means that Qin Cang still has life, because in a sense, he and the sword have long been inseparable, and even integrated.

He is the sword, the sword is him, he just stands quietly in one place, without any movement, and it will also make others feel a kind of oppression, as if he is a sharp sword, the sword is not unsheathed, it just feels oppression, and as soon as the sword is unsheathed, it is bound to be stained with blood. The realm of the unity of human swords that countless people dream of seems to have taken some rudimentary form in him, but his sword path is different from most people.

The sword is a gentleman's armament, but it is also a sharp weapon for killing, it can meet the gods to kill the gods, meet the Buddha to kill the Buddha, and kill the people of the world in fear, this is the ruthless sword, and it is also the strongest sword path recognized by the world. Because ruthlessness means no concern, and naturally there is no handle in the hands of others, just with a sword, bloody killing, and breaking through the four conveniences.

Indifference is the true nature of a swordsman. Ruthlessness is the ultimate in kendo. The world already thinks so, and many sword cultivators also uphold this criterion, but Qin Cang is an exception, he practiced swords at the age of three, and devoted himself to cultivating swordsmanship, it has been more than ten years, and there are many souls under his sword, but he has never forgotten that love word, but most of the time it is hidden under his seemingly cold and indifferent face.

That woman had caused ripples in his mood and aroused his feelings, but it also made him have an unspeakable scar in his heart, he was stabbed in the chest by his loved one, and then his soul was shattered, which is something that no one can accept.

Qin Cang went through it, but he survived, yes, he survived, not like the walking dead, but like a phoenix reborn. He would find that woman again and crush her Tao completely! This was the oath he had made, and for this oath, he had rebuilt his efforts and traveled thousands of miles to participate in the assessment of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion.

His path is a strong one, but it is also a lonely one.

The high place is unbearable, the strong are easy to be lonely, and the person with a wound in his heart is also easy to be lonely, because he already has some doubts in his heart about the most beautiful and innocent feelings in the world.

Qin Cang lay quietly under the ancient tree, bearing the cool wind, his hand was still tightly holding the Canglan Sword, at a certain moment, he finally woke up from a long sleep, and when he opened his eyes, a black token slowly appeared around him......