Rumble!

The four swords of Qingcang are one.

Under the ninefold creation of creation, it is almost an invincible existence.

Although this Zhao Ji is also a leading existence in the younger generation, he is obviously not enough to see in the face of the four swords of Qingcang.

Smoke and dust rise in the sky.

All the Tibetan Sword disciples were pulling their necks and looking over, wanting to see what the result would be after the sword was cut down, but at a glance, their eyes were full of smoke and dust, and they couldn't see what kind of situation was inside it at all.

"What's going on?"

"This sword is so powerful! This is really the fourfold ??? of creation ”

"I'm kind of long-eyed, this is the disciple of the Sword God, it's really my generation!"

“………………”

Many disciples of the Tibetan Sword have witnessed this sword with their own eyes, and all of them are sighing, and most of them are sighing how powerful this Tibetan Sword Master Brother is.

After all, if Zhu Xiongying is the eightfold of creation, defeat Zhao Ji.

Well, it won't cause much of a stir.

But defeating Zhao Ji with the Quadruple Creation is equivalent to fighting across the Quadruple Heavens, and this kind of strength can be described by the words 'terrifying'.

Among the disciples, Qin Xiong was gritting his teeth at the moment, and his fists were even more clenched.

When Zhao Ji's sword qi was annihilated, the hope in his heart was also extinguished at this moment.

He originally thought that Zhao Ji would be able to destroy Zhu Xiongying in one battle.

Now this result is something he never expected.

As for the other Tibetan Sword disciples, they were all terrified to the extreme, in fact, some people also had the idea of challenging Zhu Xiongying at first.

But after seeing such a sword, they all gave up decisively.

Zhao Ji was defeated, and they did not have the confidence to fight again.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated at this moment.

I saw that where Zhao Ji was, the ground was several zhang deep, and there were sword marks hundreds of zhang long.

Zhao Ji knelt in the sword marks, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, only out of breath, no air in and out, and the whole person was already almost there.

Zhu Xiongying's sword did not cost Zhao Ji's life.

However, it's almost the same as dying.

Zhu Xiongying directly abolished his dantian, and from then on, this thing was a waste.

It's not that Zhu Xiongying doesn't kill him, but in Zhu Xiongying's opinion, abolishing this Zhao Ji is more effective than killing, and it can play a more role in deterring the disciples of the Tibetan Sword, and it can also give himself a reputation as a killer who does not kill his senior brothers.

Zhao Ji's tragic image, after the smoke and dust dissipated, fell into the eyes of every Tibetan Sword disciple in an instant.

"Zhao Ji violated the ban of the sect, as the senior brother of the Tibetan Sword, when the sect master was away, I exercised the order of the sect on behalf of the sect master."

"From today onwards, Zhao Ji will be expelled from the Yunzang Sword."

In one sentence, Zhao Ji's fate was directly determined.

These words caused an uproar among the disciples, and they looked at Zhu Xiongying's gaze, and from this moment on, they were more afraid.

"Scattered."

With Zhu Xiongying's faint words.

These Tibetan Sword disciples are all scattered.

If it had been placed a quarter of an hour ago, for Zhu Xiongying's order, these Tibetan Sword disciples would probably have let it go as a fart, and they wouldn't care about it at all.

But now, they can be said to be in awe and awe of Zhu Xiongying in their hearts.

"Little master, it seems that the results are still good."

"After you slashed the fourth sword just now, I feel that you still have the strength to spare."

Teacher Cang was analyzing the four swords that he had just slashed out for Zhu Xiongying.

"Hmm."

Regarding Teacher Cang's analysis, Zhu Xiongying nodded.

After he cut out the fourth sword just now, he could actually feel that if he fought hard, he could indeed cut out the fifth sword.

Being able to do this step is all because of the ubiquitous sword intent in the sword mound, under the warmth of these sword intents, Zhu Xiongying's comprehension of the sword has multiplied and increased exponentially.

However, if you slash the fifth sword, you will receive damage.

Unless it is a last resort, the fifth sword must not be slashed.

But I have to say that this Qingcang Seven Swords is really too perverted.

With the power of the fourfold of creation, cut out the four swords of Qingcang, you can shatter Zhao Ji of the eightfold of creation, according to this calculation, if you wait for Zhu Xiongying to reach the tenth level of creation, and then use the seven swords of Qingcang, wouldn't even the powerhouses of the Daluo realm be able to be killed.

"When did the Hundred Miles Long Wind create the Seven Swords of Qingcang?"

Zhu Xiongying turned around and continued to walk towards the sword mound.

He didn't have time to toss around here, and improving his cultivation as quickly as possible was the most important thing.

"Actually, I don't know."

Teacher Cang sighed.

"When I gave birth to consciousness, the old master had already comprehended the Seven Swords of Qingcang."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Teacher Cang who was sitting on his shoulder, but he remembered that Teacher Cang said that this Qingcang Seven Swords was comprehended by him and Baili Changfeng, and she also had a share of the credit in this.

"I'm not wrong, I'm the Qingcang Sword Spirit, the old master comprehended the Qingcang Seven Swords, I must be the first skill, but I didn't have my own consciousness at that time."

As if seeing the doubt in Zhu Xiongying's eyes, Teacher Cang pouted and said.

"Yes."

Zhu Xiongying no longer discussed this matter with Teacher Cang.

"Zhu Xiongying."

And at this very time.

When Zhu Xiongying was about to return to the sword shrine, a voice came from outside the sword shrine.

It was also when this voice came out.

The disciples of the Tibetan Sword who had already planned to disperse turned back one by one, and when they saw the second person who stood up before the sword mound, they were all shocked.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Qin Xiong!"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Qin Xiong is also going to challenge Senior Brother?!"

"Senior Brother Qin Xiong is the strongest disciple of our generation of Tibetan Sword, his strength is definitely not comparable to Zhao Ji, to put it bluntly, even if ten Zhao Ji are placed in front of Senior Brother Qin, it is not enough for Qin Xiong to have a sword."

"Well, if it weren't for Zhu Xiongying's appearance, the position of this Great Disciple of the Tibetan Sword would be none other than Senior Brother Qin."

"Last time I didn't see it, before I heard about the Sword Shrine, the Sword God personally said that Senior Brother Qin Xiong's qualifications were not good?"

“………………”

The appearance of Qin Xiong directly made the public opinion, which had been suppressed, rebound and reached the highest point.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qin Xiong.

Including Liu Muying, the disciples of the Tibetan Sword Inheritance, also frowned.

In their opinion, Qin Xiong was really impulsive.

And at the moment in the pit.

Zhao Ji, who was almost paralyzed by a sword, opened his eyes as much as possible and looked at Qin Xiong.

"He, his sword, can only cut out four swords."

"I, I can feel it..."

Zhao Ji used all his strength to finish this sentence.

Then, the whole person passed out directly.

Qin Xiong glanced at Zhao Ji behind him, and looked at Zhu Xiongying in front of him.

"Zhu Xiongying, can you fight?"

The voice, cold.

With a proud fighting spirit.

Originally, Qin Xiong had no intention of fighting Zhu Xiongying.

But when Zhao Ji was beheaded by a sword, the focus of the entire Tibetan sword fell on Zhu Xiongying's body, and in everyone's mouth, Zhu Xiongying became the pride of the sky and the brightest star of the Tibetan sword.

And once, this pride of the sky was him Qin Xiong, and the brightest star was him Qin Xiong.

Just because of the appearance of this person, everything disappeared.

A rage, and rush to the crown.

Moreover, Qin Xiong thought about it for a while, and he felt that he didn't have to endure it.

When Zhu Xiongying showed his strength, it had already been explained that the first position of the Guiyunzang Sword would sooner or later be this person named Zhu Xiongying.

And Qin Xiong, himself, could not bow his head to him.

Since it is impossible to bow his head, there is no need to continue to stay in the Guiyun Hidden Sword.

Therefore, Qin Xiong stood up.

According to his thoughts, after this battle, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will leave the Guiyun Hidden Sword.

He believed that with his qualifications, no matter which Sword Sect he was in, he would be an extremely brilliant existence.

"World War I?"

Zhu Xiongying tilted his head slightly and glanced at Qin Xiong.

It's really one prickly prick, and it's annoying.

He has always been a person who hates cumbersomeness, even when governing the Ming Dynasty, he has always thrown off the burden directly, and the people below can do whatever they like, as long as they finish things in the end.

"Senior Brother Qin Xiong, isn't it too much to challenge Senior Brother with your strength."

Zhiruo frowned and said in a condensed voice.

This voice was infused with cultivation, so that the entire disciples of the Tibetan Sword could hear it.

She knew Qin Xiong's temperament, he had the best face, and he would definitely not leave herself a name for being a strong bully.

However, this time Zhiruo obviously miscalculated.

Qin Xiongdu was already planning to leave, how could he care about these false names.

"Zhu Xiongying, dare to fight?!"

Qin Xiong shouted loudly, and the aura of the Nine Folds of Creation suddenly descended.

Boom Boom!

The breath turned into a wave, bursting round and round.

The surrounding disciples were all frightened.

"This is the ninefold ??? of creation"

"This breath, this coercion, and the ten layers of creation are not so strong, right?!"

"It's the first time I've seen Senior Brother Qin Xiong exert all his strength!"

“………………”

Those personal disciples, especially Liu Muying, the disciples who fought with Qin Xiong in the big test that day were all shocked, and at the same time there was some happiness.

Obviously, Qin Xiong on that day retained a lot of his strength.

The sound of a battle reverberated in front of this sword mound.

In fact, for the current Zhu Xiongying, he can go back to the Sword Shrine directly, just as this Qin Xiong is farting.

After all, he had already made a move just now.

The defeat of the eightfold creation with the fourfold transcendence of the creation is already the best proof of oneself, and there is no need to prove anything at all.

"Little master, do you want to fight him?"

Teacher Cang could feel Zhu Xiongying's fighting spirit.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying was thoughtful.

"I'm thinking that a strong retreat is not a good thing, and maybe it will improve faster if you find a hard stubble."

After Zhu Xiongying thought about it, he turned around and looked at Qin Xiong outside the sword mound.

This kid, he was a little impressed.

But not much impression.

"Since you're so desperate."

"Then today, I will reward you for a battle."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

The voice sounded in the place of the sword mound, and every hidden sword disciple could hear it, and all of them were on fire one by one.

One to ten, ten to hundred, one hundred to million......

Originally, there were only one or two thousand disciples gathered in this place of sword mounds.

With the news that Qin Xiong was about to fight Zhu Xiongying, the number of disciples gathered from this gathered increased exponentially.

However, in just a dozen breaths, the number of Tibetan sword disciples gathered outside this sword mound has reached three or four thousand, and this number continues to grow.

But here's what's interesting.

None of the elders showed up.

Meanwhile.

In the sky above the Guiyun Hidden Sword Islands, there were two long rainbows galloping, and suddenly they braked and stopped.

"Little Nezha, it seems to be here."

Changhong dispersed, and there were two figures, which were Nezha and Sun Wukong.

"Huh? Look at it, it seems to be very lively down there. ”

Sun Wukong pointed to the location of the main island of the hidden sword.

Nezha frowned.

"Monkey, look at that man."

Nezha raised his hand and pointed at it, and the person he was referring to was Zhu Xiongying.

"He is..."

Sun Wukong stared at it for a moment, and then slapped his thigh.

"Oh, it's the heir of the Realm Venerable!"

"Shall we do a favor? Show a face to this heir too? ”

In any case, the lives of these two people are still in the hands of Zhu Xiongying, the realm lord, and it is not incomprehensible to offer some courtesy.

"No, you don't."

"Let's see."

Nezha pressed his hand.

"Besides, this Guiyun Tibetan Sword has a great array of protectors, you and I can't enter at all, if we break in, it will inevitably alarm the immortality in this hidden sword, then you and I won't be able to eat and walk away."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong also nodded.

"Makes sense."

"It's just... Our Realm Venerable Descendant is a little dangerous. ”

"Face the Creation Ninefold with the Creation Quadruple, and this Creation Ninefold kid is very strong, the ordinary Creation Ten Folds are not his opponents, and looking at the power in his body, he can break through the Creation Ninefold at any time."

Sun Wukong sat on the clouds, crossed his legs, and analyzed with a serious face.

"Hmm."

Regarding Sun Wukong's analysis, Nezha obviously agrees.

"If there is a danger to life, you and I will take action again."

"When the time comes, you come to break and open a gap, and I'll go in and save people."

Nezha said in a condensed voice.

"Okay."

Sun Wukong nodded, and then his eyes changed.

"You little Nezha, when do you have to calculate my grandson?"

The one who opens the gap will inevitably face the immortal who hides the sword.

Of course Sun Wukong doesn't want to do it.

But since I have already agreed, of course it is ungraceful to regret it.

"This immortal who hides the sword, although her strength is only in the fifth realm, but after all, she is immortal, with the strength of my old grandson, she can only block her three breaths, and within three breaths, you must save people."

Sun Wukong added.

"Hmm."

Nezha nodded again.

And this time.

Below, the land of the sword mound.

Qin Xiong, who was full of the ninefold aura of creation, slowly raised his hand.

Zhu Xiongying, who was staring ahead, behind him, a giant sword condensed by his own sword qi appeared.

"This will be my strongest sword."

As Qin Xiong's words fell.

Rumble!

With Qin Xiong as the center, a circle of roaring sword qi exploded.

The original ninefold coercion of creation, at this moment, suddenly jumped to the tenfold of creation!

(End of chapter)