Chapter 315: Change
For the maid's soft call, Bu Yun was cold, and her beautiful eyes stared gloomily at an empty attic directly below, and murmured softly: "You guy always likes to do crazy things, and the same is true when you enter the law enforcement tower, and when you are in the Wushuang Palace, even in the inner door, you are not at ease. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info With your potential, maybe you will catch up with me one day, as my father said, why do you choose to go to the tomb of a famous swordsman at this time, or even give your life there. ”
"The god of luck doesn't always favor the same person. A bitter smile appeared on Bu Yunhan's cheeks, when she broke through the barrier a few days ago, after hearing the news that Qin Tian rushed to the ranking of the Sword Pavilion for the first time he entered the Peerless Sword Pavilion, she didn't know why she had an inexplicable excitement in her heart. But the ensuing bad news shattered the excitement in her heart, and the team led by the leader of the Dimensity Pavilion, Huasue, was almost killed in the tomb of the famous swordsman, including the new leader.
When he first heard the news, the indifference on Bu Yunhan's face was gone, and even a little discolored.
Compared to the dead silence of Shocking Immortal Peak, the middle area of the Shaking Light Pavilion seemed a little noisy.
In the spacious square, there are many new disciples gathered here.
The eyes of these new disciples each looked at the more than ten figures standing at the end of the square, and their eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. These more than ten figures were standing here, and the terrifying aura was like a tide raging around the square, led by Luo Feng and Li Xue.
Looking at the new disciples talking to each other, Luo Feng yawned lazily and said lightly: "Those who know the times are Junjie, and if you can become an inner disciple, it means that you have good qualifications, your arrogant leader died in the tomb of the famous swordsman, and now the whole team is leaderless." What can you do with such a team, it is like following the leader of Motu. Tsk, Leader Motu is going to attack the position of the leader of the Jade Heng Pavilion, don't you want to become a disciple of the Jade Pavilion and enjoy more cultivation resources?"
In the center of the square, Yan Jian and the others gathered together, looking at the demagogic Luo Feng, their hands clenched, their faces gloomy and terrifying.
There was even a new disciple who gritted his teeth and scolded: "These guys who are like flies are not annoying, they come several times a day." ”
It's just that as soon as this disciple exited, a terrifying strong wind immediately burst out in mid-air and crashed into his chest. The disciple quickly retreated a few steps, and blood immediately seeped out from the corners of his mouth.
"Calling my brother a fly, it's really a guy who doesn't know etiquette, my brother will teach you how to respect your teacher. In the distance, Luo Feng wrenched his fingers and chuckled.
"This is our domain, so don't overdo it. Yan Jian had a gloomy face, and there were some bruises on his face, which were naturally left because of his efforts with Luo Feng and others
"Tsk, your realm. When Qin Tian was still there, he didn't dare to say this, and even a new disciple of yours dared to make a big fuss. ”
"The leader of the Shaking Light Pavilion is our leader of Motu. Luo Feng chuckled.
"He's not going to be there soon. ”
A lazy voice slowly sounded in the Sword Pavilion, and the shouting and scolding in the entire square stopped abruptly at this moment..........
The calm voice sounded slowly, and the whispering around him stopped abruptly.
Countless eyes looked at the Sword Pavilion standing in the dusk, and a lazy figure stood there like this, like a plain and quiet snow. Holding the scroll in one hand, the scholar gently pressed the straw hat, raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Luo Feng, who was chattering in the distance, and said lightly: "Who allowed you to stand here?"
The black hair danced wildly, and the Seven Sins stood behind the scholar like a javelin, and endless chills surged in his gloomy eyes.
The new disciples who were talking to each other retreated a few steps to the sides, looking at the scholar and the Seven Sins respectfully: "Senior Brother Mu Ya, Senior Brother Seven Sins." ”
"Jokes. The entire Shaking Light Pavilion is under the command of the leader of Motu, why can't I stand here. Luo Feng noticed the coldness in the scholar's calm voice, and his heart trembled slightly, but he showed a righteous look, and said with a smile: "The arrogant leader died in the sword tomb. Now this new disciple is a group of dragons without a leader, and you Muya used to be the strongest person in the outer sect. Both prestige and strength are qualified to succeed this new leader, tsk, here Senior Brother first congratulates Senior Brother Muya on becoming the new leader. However, as a senior brother, I still have to warn my junior brother that he should learn from the lessons of his previous leaders and know how to be restrained. ”
"There is always only one new leader, and that is Qin Tian. ”
"And Senior Brother Qin Tian's life and death are uncertain, you are cursing the leader when you open and close your mouth, which is really annoying. ”
"As a reader, what I hate most is the chattering green demon baby. ”
The moment the scholar's words echoed with a slight sneer, his body instantly turned into a phantom, and appeared directly in front of Luo Feng in the blink of an eye: "Even if Mo Tu is here in person, he will never want to step into here without my permission." ”
The cold voice made Luo Feng's eyes shrink suddenly, looking at the scholar who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Luo Feng's heart sank slightly, this kid was able to rush to the Sword Pavilion ranking, and he really still had some ability.
However, although Luo Feng felt a chill in his heart, he was not afraid. At that moment, a violent aura immediately appeared in his body, and at the same time, his slightly sharp nails fell fiercely like sharp blades towards the scholar's galloping figure: "Unashamed guy." It seems that most of the new disciples in this class are arrogant. ”
Looking at the sword fingers that fell, the scholar's black eyes were cold, and the ancient scroll in his hand immediately stretched out when he stepped lightly.
The dragon and snake were drawn on it, and the majestic handwriting immediately swept with terrifying sword qi, carrying the power of ten thousand waves, and the stretched ancient scroll slammed into Luo Feng's sword finger.
Click!
The sound of bones shattering sounded.
Luo Feng's face immediately appeared pale and frightened, and his whole body trembled violently, and he retreated rapidly under this shock.
Burst!
Taking a few steps back, Luo Feng could no longer keep his body steady, and fell to the ground, and blood spurted out of his throat immediately with a sweet moment.
Suddenly, the scholar wandered like a dragon among the rest of the disciples, and the cyan scroll in his hand was thrown out with fierce and unparalleled energy, smashing on the chest of Li Xue and the others, accompanied by the dull sound of the Dao click, one by one the figures flew out in embarrassment, and slammed into the ground
In an instant, none of the disciples of the Motu team were spared, and they all fell to the ground and wailed. Looking at the scholar who was swatting it away like a fly, a burst of enthusiastic shouts immediately sounded in the dead square. Looking at the flushed Luo Feng scholar, he narrowed his lazy eyes, and said lightly: "Tell Mo Tu, if he doesn't restrain you group of green demon babies, then I don't mind using his position as the leader of the Shaking Light Pavilion to play." ”
At this moment, the scholar was like a thunderbolt dormant in the clouds, and his edge appeared at first glance, but his lazy gaze made these disciples silent. Luo Feng got up with some difficulty, and there was some horror in his eyes. This new disciple is so terrifying, Qin Tian is like this, and how is the young man in front of him who looks like a lazy scholar, Luo Feng can sense that the former's cultivation should be on par with himself, but he can burst out with such terrifying strength.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Luo Feng put down the cruel words: "I will personally convey these words to the leader of Motu, hoping that you can withstand the anger of the leader safe and sound." By the way, I remember that your arrogant leader and Motu leader had an invitation to fight, and now that he is dead, if you new leaders have the backbone, then send someone to take over, don't forget to prepare your contribution points. ”
After these cruel words, Luo Feng staggered away, and the rest of the disciples also got up one after another, their sharp eyes swept over the lazy scholar, and a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth, following Luo Feng.
Looking at some of the figures who had fled in the wilderness, the Seven Sins did not have any smile on their faces, but swept out a little solemnity, stepped forward and looked at the scholar and said, "They will definitely not give up on this matter easily." I heard that Mo Tu has broken through the bottleneck and stepped on the Spirit Emperor Eightfold. During these days, he should consolidate his cultivation in retreat. ”
The scholar nodded slightly, slowly put away the ancient scrolls, and said lazily: "A group of guys with small bellies and chicken intestines will naturally not let go of the opportunity to fall into the well"!
"I personally went to the Dimensity Pavilion to meet the leader at the end of the painting, and she asserted that the leader really died in the Sword Tomb. The tone of the Seven Sins was a little heavy.
"Most of the disciples of the Tianquan Pavilion and the Tianji Pavilion have not walked out of the Sword Tomb. ”
"I have confirmed this in Yang Xiu's mouth, the leader and most of the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion have not been able to get out of the Sword Tomb. ”
"It would be a bit hasty to conclude that the leader is dead without stepping out of the Sword Tomb. Seven Sins frowned, a little unacceptable, "Did he really die in the Sword Tomb?" Speaking of this, Seven Sins turned his head to look at the scholar.
"I don't know. The lazy expression on the scholar's face was a little stiff, and the strength of holding the ancient scroll couldn't help but increase by a few points, and he met the gaze of the Seven Sins and said word by word: "I only know that the new leader will always be him, and no one can step into this realm without his permission, not those disciples of the Shaking Light Pavilion, nor can Mo Tu." The scholar's words were loud, revealing an incomparably firm color.
The appearance of the tomb of the famous swordsman in the Peerless Seven Pavilion caused a huge storm, and countless teams were ready to move, but with the fiasco of the first team, they returned. The swordsman's tomb was gradually draped in a mysterious shadow of death. It was this shadow that forced countless forces to abandon this thought, until for several weeks in a row, the task of the swordsman's tomb was unattended in the Sword Palace, and it was hung high.
For the disciples who died in the sword tomb, many people felt a little sorry. The qualifications of these disciples are all good, especially Xie Yang and Bai Bin, the two disciples of the Spirit Emperor Ninefold. The deaths of the two of them caused a drastic change in the rankings of the Peerless Sword Pavilion, and the disciples who were behind these people came forward one after another. The entire Wushuang Sword Pavilion can be described as full of people, and countless people are smiling, and the bets in their hands have risen a lot for no reason.
Compared to the joy of these people, some people are like ashes.
"How did he die. Ximen Qiudrunk held the peerless sword card in his hand and looked at the stone sword standing in the distance, on which Qin Tian's name had been erased.
"What about the Ximen officials, once this guy dies, the bet in our hands can only be smashed in our own hands. ”
"Damn, Lao Tzu went bankrupt and hoarded dozens of bets in other people's hands at a high price, and before it could rise, he was going to lose everything. ”
"Qin Tian, this guy is really good. It was only a few months before the new disciple dared to go to the first-class mission, and he thought he was who. ”
Several voices with a little crying voice rang in Ximen Qiu's ears non-stop, Ximen Qiudrunk raised his bloodshot eyes, looked at the hysterical crowd, and wanted to cry without tears: "What are you crying about, damn, this thief is simply unreasonable, God is jealous of talents." Pity my junior brother Qin Tian at a young age, and unfortunately died before he could display his ambitions. Respect for the deceased, the deceased is great. If you are not happy, you can transfer your bets to me, and why bother with a dead person. ”
"Is this true?" the hysterical scolding dissipated, and countless eyes fell on Simon Qiudrunk.
Simon begged to get drunk and secretly called out the groove cake, damn, in the past, this kind of pretending to be forced to talk was smooth, and it was pulled out without controlling it all of a sudden. Meeting the expectant eyes of everyone, Simon Qiu drunk knew that once he opened his mouth to refuse, these people would definitely kill him alive, and said with a little cry in his voice: "Really, it's just transferred to me according to the original price." ”
It was already a matter of ecstasy that the bet smashed in his hand could still be shot, and in just a moment, these disciples who held Qin Tian's bet sold them one after another, transferring the bet to Ximen to get drunk. In Ximen Qiu's frightened eyes, the bets in his hand rose wildly, until the end, except for the bets held by Qin Tian, scholars, and Lin Jinxuan, the rest of the bets were all in Ximen Qiu's drunken hands.
"More than 900 notes. Ximen Qiu's hands trembled lightly, his body was even a little unstable, he wanted to cry without tears, these bets were destined to be useless if they were smashed in his hands, "Senior Brother Qin Tian, I, Ximen, am begging you, even if you die, you have to climb back for me." ”
On the stage of the Peerless Seven Pavilions, there will never be any loss of color because of who is lost.
In the early days, the death of Qin Tian and the others was still a topic of relish, but after a few days, few people talked about it again.
Only occasionally someone mentioned it, always with a little regret and said, "It's a pity for those disciples, especially the new leader." Tsk, but thankfully Simon got drunk and the stupid hat bought the bet out of my hand. ”
Until the end, the name Qin Tian even completely faded out of everyone's sight.
There are very few people who can think about him, Bu Yunhan, scholars, seven sins, and Ximen who looks at the autumn water on the avenue of Zongmen and asks for drunkenness......
For Qin Tian, a series of trials full of endless crises are being staged all the time.
This is a long transformation, Qin Tian walked in the boundless sea of forests, and the white clothes on his whole body were already scarlet and terrifying...
The fiery sunset has sunset to the end of the horizon, and the dark night is about to show its fangs.
The dimly lit forest road was filled with hissing sounds.
Carrying the Qingfeng Ancient Sword on his back, Qin Tian walked on the fluffy snow, not leaving the slightest footprint on it with every step.
The bronze battle suit reflected a faint luster, and Qin Tian's expression was extremely indifferent as he walked, and the gap between each step was extremely regular.
The wind and snow were sharp and blew like a blade, and it stabbed on Qin Tian's face.
This vast forest sea seemed to have no end, and Qin Tian was like an ascetic who had lost his way, always walking in the same direction. After dozens of days of fighting, Qin Tian's whole person became more aggressive, and the smell of blood on his body became even more pungent. The baptism of war countless times has polished Qin Tian's body even harder. Between the swaying bronze battle clothes, the shocking sword marks can be faintly seen.
In the boundless recklessness, fierce beasts and birds of prey are rampant, even if Qin Tian is always vigilant, he will encounter terrifying fierce beasts. In several of these battles, Qin Tian even tried his best to survive, and now thinking about it, Qin Tian was a little afraid, looking down at his hands covered with scars.
Countless battles have made Qin Tian's control of sword intent gradually proficient, especially the evolution of sword formations with sword intent, Qin Tian has practiced countless times. It was precisely because of this that Qin Tian was able to turn danger into disaster repeatedly, even if he encountered a demon beast equivalent to the Spirit Emperor's Ninth Fold, he would be able to survive.
Now, Qin Tian was able to condense the sword formation with sword intent without hurting his hands.
However, the premise is only for the sword formation that was originally mastered, as for the one-yuan sword formation. Qin Tian could only condense it with one hand.
In the Sword Tomb, Qin Tian got the Three Sword Formations. One yuan, two poles, three talents.
During these dozens of days, in addition to deepening his control over the One Yuan Sword Formation, Qin Tian also forgot to study these two Sword Formations. Qin Tian found that the mysteries of the two pole sword formations were several times that of the one-yuan sword array, and at the same time, the mysteries of the three-talent sword array were also several times that of the two-pole sword array. Even if he racked his strength with his qualifications, he could only barely master these two pole sword formations. As for the Sancai Sword Formation, Qin Tian was confused.
However, Qin Tian was not discouraged in the slightest, he found that the Polar Sword Formation was constructed on the basis of the One Yuan Sword Formation. The three-talent sword formation is built on the basis of the two-pole sword formation. As long as you deepen your mastery of the One-Yuan Sword Formation and the Polar Sword Formation, you will be able to master the Four Elephants Sword Formation one day.
"One yuan, two poles, three talents. According to this law, there should be several sword formations after it, the four elephants, the five elements, the six combinations, the seven stars, the eight trigrams, the nine palaces, and the ten directions. Qin Tian's chapped lips moved slightly, and a look of expectation flashed in his eyes: "The One Yuan Sword Formation and the Two Pole Sword Formations are so terrifying, and I don't know how powerful the rest of the sword formations are. However, it should be recorded in the next volume of the Codex. ”
At this moment, Qin Tian's figure suddenly stopped. The soles of his feet carried a terrifying strength and stepped heavily on the snow, and the palms of his hands suddenly held the Qingfeng Ancient Sword behind him, raising the sheath with a snowy sword light, like a meteor falling straight down and slamming into the snow in front of him.
Half of the blade of the Qingfeng Ancient Sword sank into the snowdrift, and scarlet blood splattered out.
Qin Tian squinted his eyes slightly, and his wrist flipped over. The long sword immediately provoked, "Bloodthirsty rats." ”
There are countless fierce beasts rampant in the lush greenery, and countless murderous motives are also hidden in the snowy fields, and this blood-eating rat is only one of the insignificant ones. A few days ago, Qin Tian had encountered a crocodile-like demon beast lying in ambush in the snow, with a bloody mouth open. If he hadn't reacted in time, these legs would have been bitten off by the demon beast. Looking back at the swaying wind and snow behind it. The footprints left behind were immediately covered by the wind and snow, and the cultivation here was even more boring than that of the Wushuang Pavilion.
In addition to the lush greenery and snow, there is only one figure left in the vast world, which can be said to be the ancients who have not seen before, and those who have not come after.
The feeling of desolation and loneliness was the only feeling Qin Tian had felt for dozens of days.
A cold wind howled, mixed with terrifying strength.
It was extremely difficult to move forward under such circumstances, but for Qin Tian, this was also a kind of cultivation. The bronze battle suit was extremely heavy, and Qin Tian walked forward step by step, while his slightly drooping left hand fluttered, and the terrifying sword qi was lightly spitting at his fingertips. The sword mark condensed by the Dao Dao quickly condensed out, and then collapsed and dispersed. The majestic true qi in his body flowed wildly, and every time Qin Tian took a step, the true qi in his body would be consumed a lot.
However, it was precisely because of this that the true qi in Qin Tian's body became extremely condensed.
Rise!
A high-pitched hiss pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and the rapid sound of breaking wind gradually rose.
Qin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head and looked at the snow floc rolling in the sky, a male bird covered with cyan scales struck the sky with long wings, swooping down, the speed was like lightning, and it was terrifying.
"I've been targeted by this beast again, the blue-scaled iron eagle. Qin Tian's right hand flipped, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword immediately drooped slightly, pointing obliquely at the ice and snow, and the cold sword peak lightly spit out terrifying sword qi. Qin Tian's figure stood still, calmly looking at the blue-scaled iron eagle that swooped down.
Rise!
The cry became louder and louder, and the arms of the blue-scaled iron eagle as if they were cast of steel cut through the wind and snow, like a torrent of steel.
The scales shimmered with a metallic sheen, and it was extremely dazzling.
Just in the midst of the lightning and flint, Qin Tian's right foot moved up half a step slightly, his body was as erratic as a breeze, and at the same time, the Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand rose slightly, and the stab of understatement fell in mid-air, and the seemingly random sword flowed with a natural artistic conception.
Sonorous!
The sound of the collision of gold and iron burst out, and the huge body of the blue-scaled iron eagle immediately turned upside down, throwing out dozens of meters fiercely.
"Ding, congratulations to the host ground level spirit technique sword stabbing proficiency +1"
Blood droplets dripped from the blade of Aomine's sword and smashed heavily on the snow, melting a pool of blood. Qin Tian looked up at the slightly dim sky, and a smile provoked at the corner of his mouth: "The blue-scaled eagles I met yesterday and today are becoming more and more frequent, and the habit of these birds is to live in the grassland. It seems that in a while I will be able to get out of this forest. Looking down at the scars all over his body, Qin Tian's brows were furrowed, and the incomparably condensed true qi in his body filled all corners, according to his original plan, it was to cultivate the sword stabbing method to the realm of a generation of grandmasters.
These days of fighting have been squeezing their energy all the time, and their progress can be described as leaps and bounds. Even Qin Tian was able to sense the existence of the third-order bottleneck of the Spirit King, "There is no way to speak of the path of the Great Dao, if there is really a shortcut, it should be the baptism of one's own efforts and the experience of bloody battles." ”
"It will take some time to raise the sword stabbing method to the realm of a first-generation grandmaster. ”
Feeling the feeling of abundant strength in his body, Qin Tian raised his eyes to look at the undulating Lin Hai in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But if you go through a hearty experience, you may be able to break through your own bottleneck." Qin Tian took off the bronze battle suit on his body, revealing a scarlet bloody suit, and his whole body was light in vain.
Shout!
Qin Tian's toes lightly landed on the snow floc, and his entire figure dissipated in place like a flash, quickly flying towards the lush greenery.
A terrifying aura filled the forest sea, and this terrifying aura was Qin Tian's target.
After these days of fighting, Qin Tian had been able to roughly estimate the strength of the fierce beast, which was about the strength of the fierce beast.
Spirit Emperor Ninefold, Qin Tian's eyes showed a look of expectation.
Under the towering ancient tree that covers the sky and the sun, between the swaying branches, a small demon beast is crawling on it, its blood-red eyes are sweeping through the forest sea, its sharp claws bite the severed arm of an unknown demon beast, and its sharp teeth gnaw on it, clicking.
While this monster beast was enjoying dinner, a sturdy figure flew on the canopy, like walking on the ground, but the huge body was rampage, the thick vines clicked and broken, this sturdy figure burst down from the canopy, and the sharp fangs opened and closed directly into the belly of this small demon beast, not even biting, poof, blood splashed, this huge figure fell to the ground like a boulder, and cracks spread out to the ground.
At the same time, Qin Tian silently appeared on the canopy of the tree and witnessed this scene with his own eyes, sighing. The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and it is vividly reflected here. Squatting slightly, Qin Tian carefully looked at this demon beast, this was an ape-like fierce beast, more majestic than the blood ape he had killed, it was more than three meters high, especially the slightly convex scarlet lines made people imagine the power it was full of. In the evening sunset, the giant ape stood there like a majestic mountain, giving people a sense of oppression.
Even if it was dozens of meters away, Qin Tian could sense the smell of blood that permeated this giant ape's body.
"Terrible. "This is Qin Tian's feeling, although he has killed the Spirit Emperor Ninefold Demon Beast, but Qin Tian knows that this giant ape is even more terrifying than before.
"To go up or not to go up?" Qin Tian hesitated slightly, and at this moment, Qin Tian felt two cold rays of cold light projecting towards him. Qin Tian raised his eyes to meet him, and just happened to meet the giant ape's blood-red pupils that shimmered with demonic light, and shook his head helplessly, sister, this giant ape's ability to perceive is inevitably a little sensitive.
War, can only fight.
Qin Tian got up with a bright smile on his face......
A pair of scarlet giant eyes stared at Qin Tian on the canopy, filled with a cold light.
Under the gaze of this scarlet gaze, Qin Tian actually felt a feeling of suffocation.
Qin Tian sighed lightly, his prostrate body slowly stood up straight, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword pointed at the giant ape from afar.
Boom!
The giant ape let out a deafening roar, and its huge body suddenly swooped towards Qin Tian like a cannonball. The earth shook, and the towering trees along the way rose and fell. Qin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, although the body of this giant ape was huge, its speed was extremely agile.
In an instant, this giant ape appeared directly below Qin Tian, and the soles of his feet stomped on the snow, swooping towards Qin Tian like lightning, and the bloody mouth immediately opened, roaring like a roar of ten thousand thunders, causing the air to stir.
Ten thousand leaves fell, and Qin Tian only felt that his eardrums were secretly painful.
Click! Among the sawdust, the giant ape's huge and sharp giant palm tore through the air, and it went straight towards Qin Tian with its teeth and claws.
Looking at this giant claw that came with terrifying oppression, Qin Tian's brows twisted slightly, if this giant claw fell on him, it would definitely tear himself to pieces. The slender fingers lightly flicked down on the Qingfeng Ancient Sword, the bloody clothes trembled slightly, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out into Qin Tian's body. This aura faintly showed a sign of surpassing the fivefold peak of the Spirit Emperor, Qin Tian fluttered, and the snowy sword body mixed with the fierce sword qi suddenly fell out.
A little sword light burst out, like a little star in the night sky.
After all these hours of hard work, Qin Tian's control over this sword stabbing technique had reached the point of being superb, and in a flash, his cold sword peak had already slammed into the giant ape's white hair that moved with the wind and was filled with metallic luster.
Bell!
A series of sparks burst in midair, accompanied by the roar of gold and iron intersecting.
This seemingly supple fur was actually as strong as gold and iron, Qin Tian's eyes were slightly condensed, it was really a difficult beast.
His feet lightly landed on the swaying dead leaves, Qin Tian's body was like a breeze wandering among the canopies, his sword moved with him, and cold light flickered one after another, until finally Qin Tian's sword was like a starry sky shrouded in a giant ape.
Sonorous!
The piercing sound became louder and louder, and each of Qin Tian's swords seemed to be extremely fast, but they always landed in the same position of the giant ape.
It wasn't until dozens of swords later that Qin Tian found that the tip of his sword was stained with a little blood, "There is a play." ”
A trace of blood seeped out on the giant ape's broad shoulders, and the cold light in the giant ape's eyes was filled with endless anger, obviously being suppressed by Qin Tian had completely provoked the anger in its heart. As the king of the jungle, how could he have been so humiliated, the giant ape's bloody mouth opened again, and a roar that could shatter the mountain rocks carried a terrifying ferocity, and surged out.
Sonorous!
Qin Tian's body was obviously stagnant, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword that fell down was slightly off. Bearing the impact of this roar, Qin Tian had a feeling of being in a raging storm, and even a sense of dizziness suddenly appeared. At this moment, the huge body of the giant ape rushed forward, and its huge arms swept out, completely breaking the forest, and the forest collapsed with a bang.
In terms of strength, Qin Tian did not occupy the slightest advantage, Qin Tian stepped on a strange step, and jumped away quickly like a flash, and at the same time, the sword peak turned, and the Qingfeng ancient sword with a straight sword light suddenly became looming, and the dark sword shadow like water came out like this.
A roar surged out, the giant ape dragged a vague phantom, the mountains and forests moved violently, and a momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas erupted, the undulating muscles were filled with unparalleled explosive power, and in the simplest way, they collided with the sword shadows brought out by Qin Tian, and they were defeated one by one, and the sharp claws bombarded Qin Tian's head viciously, and the scarlet pupils revealed endless killing intent, and its bloody mouth was again.
Rise!
The dark sword shadows quickly gathered together, Qin Tian's eyes were like electricity, his arms were also shaking, and the Dao sword shadows completely coincided, landing on the claws of the giant ape. The majestic force like the fall of the Milky Way completely exploded, and the fierce sword qi flowed down like a tumbling river wave.
The remnants of snow are flying wildly.
The Qingfeng Ancient Sword quickly let out a mournful roar, Qin Tian only felt a numb right arm, and his long sword was immediately shaken open. A sharp claw oozing with cold light appeared strangely in front of his eyes, and the terrifying energy exerted on it made Qin Tian's cheeks secretly hurt. Yi Ran was not afraid, Qin Tian's reaction power became extremely agile after the baptism of countless bloody battles, and at the moment when the claws were about to fall, Qin Tian's body was slightly off, avoiding this sharp blood claw with an incredible attitude.
He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills.
Vaguely, Qin Tian was able to do this step in the Wind Transformation Method.
Rumble!
The furious claws directly pierced through Qin Tian's afterimage, shattering the trees standing behind him. Between the Mu Hao Flying, Qin Tian wandered under the boundless claw phantom of the giant ape. Walking on ice, this was the only feeling in Qin Tian's heart.
Under the suppression of the terrifying power of the giant ape, Qin Tian's sword style collapsed one after another, or the simple and neat sword stab, or the endless Moon Water Shadow Sword, the unstoppable mountain breaking like splitting mountains and breaking mountains, or the amazing Flying Immortals outside the sky. The breath of the giant ape's mountains and seas enveloped Qin Tian's whole body, and while he was wandering, the overflowing qi was permeating the side, and Qin Tian's whole body ached faintly.
This is a completely one-sided situation.
However, Qin Tian was like a dead leaf swaying in the wind, and he never fell. There was a determined light in his eyes, and the messy black hair behind Qin Tian was dancing like a snake, and a hearty feeling filled Qin Tian's heart.
That's how it feels.
Qin Tian only felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil, and he was happy.
I can shoot this sword faster, and I can move faster. Under the oppression of the giant ape, Qin Tian constantly broke through his own limits.
The two figures left an afterimage in the forest, and the terrifying fluctuations rolled violently, and the fierce beasts and birds of prey crawling in the forest were running around.
Click.
The giant tree broke off in response, the giant ape picked up half of the forest tree, and strode forward closely behind Qin Tian, with each step, the entire forest sea trembled slightly, and the giant tree in his hand shot straight out, crashing into the forest sea in the distance, and the sound of clicking was endless. The furious roar pierced the sky, rows of giant trees swept across, Qin Tian's body could only retreat backwards, secretly smacking his tongue, this beast launched a madness is really terrifying.
Zheng.
The Qingfeng Ancient Sword was inserted horizontally in the wind and snow, Qin Tian's hands fluttered, and the terrifying sword intent surged out, condensing into a series of mysterious sword marks. The aura of the entire heaven and earth suddenly became violent, and as Qin Tian's hands continued to seal, the aura of this heaven and earth seemed to be involved, and it went down. Until the end, the Dao sword seals completely overlapped together, and one after another condensed sword shadows appeared.
Qin Tian raised his eyes to look at the giant ape that was rushing straight at him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Get up." ”
With Qin Tian's soft shout, this sword shadow dragged out like a match, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder rushing down, and the deafening sound pierced the sky. In the terrible roar of the giant ape, these sword shadows slammed into the huge body of the giant ape.
With a loud "boom", the violent aura burst out like a monstrous wave and landed on the giant ape.
At the same time, a majestic force erupted and swept in all directions.
In the endless roar, all the fallen trees around them were broken, setting off a monstrous snowfall, and the terrifying waves of air overturned the trees in the distance.
The entire forest sea seemed to have undergone the baptism of a tsunami, and the Dao sword marks spread on the barren ground. The majestic giant ape flew out uncontrollably, and almost all the trees along the way were broken by the waist, and a striking dent quickly emerged in the place where it passed. Everywhere there was a mess, and everywhere you could see the fluctuations swept by the terrifying energy. As the slush splashed, blood flowed from the ape's body, staining its snow-white fur red.
There was also a hint of jealousy in those scarlet blood pupils, and the sharp claws were covered with countless subtle sword marks, which were shocking.
Looking at the miserable appearance of the giant ape, Qin Tian's eyes were a little solemn, in the past, he had condensed this sword formation with sword intent and killed several fierce beasts around the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor. The giant ape in front of him looked miserable, but Qin Tian could sense that the surging power in his body had not diminished at all, and there was a faint violent aura permeating the giant ape's body.
"This giant ape is no ordinary demon beast. Qin Tian muttered softly, he had already used all his strength to deal with this giant ape. The feeling of fullness in the body is gone, and condensing the sword formation with sword intent can be said to have drained the true qi of the whole body.
"In addition to the eight-armed evil dragon, among the demon beasts encountered, this giant ape can be ranked second. Ignoring the bloody eyes faintly flashing in the dust, Qin Tian's body retreated straight towards the boundless recklessness, although the remaining true qi in his body was almost negligible, but Qin Tian's speed was not alleviated in the slightest. At the same time, an inexplicable feeling permeated Qin Tian's heart, and this long-lost feeling made a bright smile bloom at the corner of Qin Tian's mouth: "Breakthrough." ”
Rise!
The giant ape's sharp claws slapped its chest fiercely, and its eyes looked coldly at Qin Tian who disappeared from sight, and then rushed towards the vast forest sea in a furious manner, breaking pieces of forest trees, and the mountains and forests were violently moving......
As the first rays of dawn fell on the horizon, a faint dull sound appeared in the dark forest road.
Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes, and a sense of fullness and power that he had never felt before spread to every corner of Qin Tian.
There was a flicker of sword light in his dark eyes, Qin Tian exhaled lightly and muttered, "Did you finally succeed?"
After the fierce battle with the giant ape last night, Qin Tian quickly left. The giant ape followed, and the ghost of the grievance was not gone. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Tian was already accustomed to the reckless forest sea, he wouldn't be able to shake this giant ape away. After a fierce battle, Qin Tian completely squeezed out his own potential, and after a night of cultivation and the support of the killing point, Qin Tian completely broke through his own bottleneck. Qin Tian's hands suddenly reached out, fluttering, and the sword qi suddenly spat lightly in his fingertips, under the control of Qin Tian's fingertips, these sword qi quickly condensed into Dao terrifying sword marks, overlapping together.
The moment Qin Tian's sword fingers crossed together, these sword marks immediately turned into Dao Dao sword shadows and shot out, and the terrifying heaven and earth aura was surging wildly, like an angry sea roaring. The dark shadow of the sword left an afterimage among the trees, pulling the terrifying energy that followed, shattering the trees that covered the sky and the sun.
"Spirit King Third Order. Qin Tian looked at the stumps and fallen leaves dancing wildly in the sky, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
Dozens of days of fighting and endless day and night of penance, with his previous fierce battles, he broke through the bottleneck and truly entered the third order of the Spirit King.