Omen of Promotion!

The vast majority of the disciples present could easily see that Qin Yun was going through the process of breaking through the realm!

How is this possible?!

The vast majority of martial artists who complete a realm ascension often need to accumulate strength in a safe cultivation retreat, and after a few days or even a dozen days of retreat, sometimes they even have to use the power of elixir to complete the final breakthrough.

I've never heard of anyone who casually said that I want to advance before the battle!

Isn't it necessary to accumulate strength to break through bottlenecks?

Aren't you afraid of going crazy?

Is there 100% confidence that you will succeed?

Many people even wondered if they were hallucinating, and they were dumbfounded and unable to speak.

But the living facts in front of them tell them that this is not an illusion!

Those who were desperately ridiculing Qin Yun just now closed their mouths, maybe Qin Yun had risen to the realm of a heavy heaven and was not Feng Wuji's opponent, but who dared to pat his chest and say that he could do this?

Feng Wuji's expression finally changed, and for the first time, his eyes showed a solemn color.

Qin Yun, it's definitely a threat!

He really wanted to take advantage of the critical moment of Qin Yun's breakthrough to make a decisive move, and strangle the extremely threatening opponent on the spot in one fell swoop.

But in front of everyone's eyes, if he did this, it would be tantamount to destroying his reputation, and spreading the word that he would continue to mix in the Heavenly City Sword Sect in the future, unless he could destroy everyone present.

That's even more impossible.

Feng Wuji hesitated slightly. Here, Qin Yun completed the promotion.

All the outgoing breath suddenly disappeared without a trace. He took a step back, his expression returning to normal, as if nothing had happened.

But if you distinguish it carefully, you can still detect the difference between Qin Yun.

His originally swollen temples were as calm as ordinary people, which was clearly a feature of penetrating the two holes.

Qi Refining Seven Heavens, Qi Refining Realm High Level!

"Senior Brother Feng, please!"

Qin Yun saluted with his sword, and said without humility or arrogance: "We will win with ten swords!"

In the eyes of others, how incredible it was to break through the formation, in fact, Qin Yun began to impact the seventh heaven of qi refining after the second transformation of Jiuyang Xuangong, and it was only a matter of time before he broke through the realm.

Now he has reached the conditions to complete the breakthrough. The breakthrough is completely natural!

And the reason why he chose to be promoted before the duel, in addition to the coincidence of fate, Qin Yun needed to improve his strength realm to fight against strong enemies, and at the same time, he could also give the opponent a strong psychological deterrent.

Ten Swords to Decide the Winner!

If the sentence is said before he advances. It will definitely be met with countless cynicisms.

But now no one dares to say that Qin Yun is inadequate, and the miracle of the breakthrough in the battle still shocks everyone.

Feng Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sneered and said, "I admit that you are very talented and powerful, but under my sword, you have no chance!"

Feng Wuji is not an ordinary person after all, the martial artists who have experienced the test of battle and blood and death are relatively resolute and will not be easily shaken and intimidated, not to mention that after Qin Yun is promoted to break through, he is only in the Qi Refining Seven Heavens realm, which is far inferior to his Qi Refining Dacheng.

"Let you strike first!"

It sounds like Feng Wuji is still so confident, but those who are careful will notice. He just "let the first move" and did not mention the "let three moves" anymore, and his attitude towards Qin Yun was obviously much more cautious.

Laugh at!

Qin Yun didn't talk nonsense, his body bent slightly, his legs suddenly exerted force, like a crossbow arrow that had been full of strength shot out, and the long sword stabbed straight towards Feng Wuji!

The red flame sword qi that spit out from the tip of the sword tore through the air and let out a low roar.

But that's it!

Feng Wuji smiled coldly and stood motionless.

His companions breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yun's sword was mediocre, the speed and strength of a simple direct stab could only be said to be an ordinary level, if he only had such sword skill strength, then Feng Wuji would undoubtedly win within ten swords.

Seeing Qin Yun's sword swept in front of him. Feng Wuji finally made a move.

A fierce sword qi suddenly emanated from his hand, counterattacking with a sword momentum ten times stronger than Qin Yun, turning into layers of sword qi frenzy at the moment when the two sides collided head-on.

Bright! dazzling! Gorgeous!

The golden sword qi covered the area of ten zhang left and right in front of him, and surged forward wave after wave under the urging of Feng Wuji's energy. It is the momentum of the sword qi.

If he doesn't make a move, it's just a strong move. Qin Yun's seemingly lonely figure was instantly overwhelmed by the flying sword qi!

"Good!"

Some of the fellow disciples on Feng Wuji's side cheered loudly, and their eyebrows fluttered, as if they saw Qin Yun's embarrassed and miserable appearance of defeating with a sword.

And the hearts of Senior Brother Lin and the others were all pinched, although they didn't believe that Qin Yun would lose immediately, but the swordsmanship strength displayed by Feng Wuji was enough to destroy the confidence of several people in Qin Yun.

Qi refining Nine Heavens! Sword Qi is complete!

Qin Yun, a new disciple, what did he use to resist?

However, Feng Wuji did not have the slightest excitement to win, as he found that his sword momentum was overwhelming, and he did not encounter any resistance or impact at all.

This is absolutely abnormal.

He immediately withdrew his sword momentum, and sure enough, he saw Qin Yun's shadow in the empty space in front of him!

Feng Wuji's heart sank suddenly, but Qin Yun quietly appeared a few steps away from his right, and another sword stabbed him!

The speed of this sword was much faster than the first sword, and the long sword silently drew a graceful arc, sweeping towards Feng Wuji's neck with a cold sword aura.

Arc Slash!

No one saw just now that Qin Yun's first sword was a completely false move, and at the moment when Feng Wuji launched a counterattack, he changed his position with the help of the Floating Light Glimpse Body Technique, and this sword was the real killing move.

Those fellow disciples who had just applauded were suddenly speechless, as if they had been punched in the face.

But Feng Wuji's pride in Tongji's strength was not fake, his reaction was extremely fast at the critical moment, and the sword in his hand quickly picked up and blocked.

Boom!

The two long swords exchanged blows for the first time, and the sword blades collided with each other with a crisp roar.

Qin Yun's inevitable sword was blocked, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Feng Wuji's mouth.

The sword in his hand is a spirit sword given by his master, which is made of dark iron as the body mixed with stardust and gold, which is not only extremely sharp and sharp, but also contains a sword spirit that has been cultivated for five years.

Qin Yun didn't know the details and actually used a sword against a sword, wasn't that looking for death?

However, the next moment, Feng Wuji's sneer froze on his face, because he found that Qin Yun's sword was not only not broken and shattered because of this, but he himself felt the trembling and fear from the long sword spirit in his hand.

What the!

Could it be that what Qin Yun had in his hand was also a spiritual weapon, even more powerful than his Xuanxing Sword?

But the weapon in Qin Yun's hand didn't look like a spirit sword!

Whew!

At the moment when Feng Wuji was slightly stunned, Qin Yun grasped the flaws exposed under his gaffe, and the Qinggang Sword shook out dozens of sword flowers, bringing the Dao Sword to stab at the vital point!

Feng Wuji's judgment was not wrong, Qin Yun's Qinggang Sword could indeed not be regarded as a real spirit sword, at most it could only be regarded as a spirit sword embryo, because the sword fetus in the sword body had not yet broken into a spirit.

However, his Qinggang Sword has an extraordinary origin, and the strength of its texture is not comparable to that of Feng Wuji's Xuanxing Sword, not to mention that Qin Yun has also condensed a powerful Jiuyang True Qi in the sword body, which is enough to deter the Xuanxing Sword Spirit.

Strike first and lose again, even if Feng Wuji had a stronger realm strength than Qin Yun, he could only retreat and parry, struggling to resist Qin Yun's sudden burst of fierce sword momentum.

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose, and Qin Yun's offensive was as fierce and furious as the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and within ten steps it was all shrouded in his sword qi.

What's even more terrifying is that every sword qi that Qin Yun urged would burst open, and the qi was so vibrating and superimposed that even the fellow disciples who were watching dozens of steps away felt the pressure and thunder rage!

Running Thunder Cloud Sword Tenth Style!

This style of sword move requires a very high level of internal strength of the swordsman, and without the support of strong true qi, it is absolutely impossible to produce such a sonic boom effect.

Feng Wuji, who was in the middle of it, felt the power of this sword style most directly, and while he had to block Qin Yun's continuous attack of sword qi, he also had to endure the torture of the sonic boom of sword qi.

Every explosion not only shook Feng Wuji's eardrums, but also shook his soul and made him feel upset and irritable, and the originally tightly defended sword momentum almost had a loophole.

"Broken!"

Feng Wuji is not a general person after all, he didn't mess up when he fell into the downwind, and after blocking Qin Yun's wave of attacks, he took a few steps back, and suddenly burst out of his sword.

Whoa!

Thousands of golden sword qi flew like countless sharp small swords, breaking through the sword qi net laid by Qin Yun in an instant, and the momentum was fierce and had the potential to roll back.

The sword light staggered and vibrated vigorously, and even the gravel on the ground was swept away, and when it fell into the sword qi, it was instantly twisted into pieces, and it seemed to have set off a sandstorm from a distance.

The sword qi in the storm was unstoppable, and Feng Wuji's defeat was reversed in the blink of an eye!

"Good!"

His companions were immediately in high spirits and clapped their hands and applauded.

This time it was Qin Yun's turn to retreat, and the sword qi counterattack that erupted from Feng Wuji was sharp, and several of them almost brushed his clothes, and the slightest mistake would end up being pierced.

How could the arrogant Feng Wuji miss this excellent opportunity to counterattack, and he didn't hesitate to cast a real killer move.

With a long roar, the other swords turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards Qin Yun in the air, the strength of the sword was terrifying!

He made a decision in his heart, even if he was punished for fighting back to the Sword Sect, he must behead Qin Yun under the sword!

There are tens of thousands of disciples under the Sword Sect, and it is not easy to become a disciple of the sect elder to become a meritorious and true disciple of the sect elders, although Feng Wuji thinks highly of himself, he also knows how difficult it is to realize his ambitions.

If Qin Yun can't be won in this battle, then the reputation that he has worked so hard to accumulate will be ruined by at least half, which is absolutely intolerable to Feng Wuji!

The loss of a wolf's lair loot is nothing at all.

So Qin Yun must die!