Liu Qing looked at his hand in a daze, in his white and slender hand, he was still holding his soft whip a moment ago, but at this moment, this soft whip was like a dead snake, lying at the feet of the indifferent young man, mixed with the weapons of the rest of the people.

Her eyes widened, full of disbelief in shock.

At that moment just now, she had a strange feeling, as if she vaguely touched the body of this indifferent young man, and the feeling was fleeting, and she almost felt that it was an illusion.

When she saw that her weapon was gone, she came back to her senses, and her heart was full of shock, with her strength, she could only capture a little afterimage of this indifferent young man, which seemed to her to be completely incredible.

"I've been practicing for ten more years, but I'm not as good as this young man?" Liu Qingshen was complicated, looking at this indifferent young man's eyes with some horror, and a strange thought appeared in his mind: "Perhaps, if this young man appeared ten years ago, the Nine Swords won the first place, it would not be Tang Lin's." ”

Thinking of this, she glanced back at Tang Lin, but saw that Tang Lin was indifferent, and she didn't seem to be too surprised.

"Is that enough?" said the indifferent young man in a low voice.

The nine people behind him all looked at Xuanyuan mockingly, as if to laugh at his ignorance.

Xuanyuan glanced at the seven weapons at his feet, then raised his head and said something that everyone was dumbfounded: "You are worthy of being defeated by my sword." ”

Including Shang Yang, Zhou Hua and others, they all looked at Xuanyuan in dismay.

Obviously, the strength of this indifferent young man is no longer below Liu Qing, or even far exceeded, and such strength is only qualified to be defeated by him?

"What about us...... Shang Yang burst into tears in his heart, "Isn't it that ......you don't have the qualifications to be defeated?"

Tang Lin knew that when Xuanyuan said this, it was not arrogance, but that he was originally like this, if he didn't have such an absolutely lofty arrogant person, he would never be able to comprehend the sword path that overrode fate!

His sword is a peerless sword!

A sword like no other in the world!

If a peerless sword like this is defeated by this sword, it is indeed a great glory!

The indifferent young man stared at him and clenched the knife in his hand, his knife was flowing with a gray aura of death, and around the blade, time and vitality quickly withered.

Tang Lin stared at it, and was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this young man to comprehend the way of death so deeply, and even time was killed.

Time naturally has no life.

But the way of death of this young man can make time die and disappear, which shows that the understanding of death is extraordinary.

Mo Wuzi smiled: "Okay, I want to see what the first place in this session will be like against the third place in the last session after ten years." ”

Hearing this, the indifferent young man and the other nine were stunned, and looked at Xuanyuan in astonishment, and the handsome young man with a broken wrist among them said in surprise: "He is only the third?

Mo Wuzi said with a smile: "The genius of the last session, although it is not as high as the average of yours this year, but there are three alternative monsters among them, especially that kid ......" As he spoke, he pouted to Tang Lin and said, "Don't look at his smiling eyes, he is very gentle, in fact, he is the most terrifying one." ”

Everyone was looking at Tang Lin.

Tang Lin touched his nose...... What do you want me to do?

The indifferent young man stared at Tang Lin, then looked at the Ming beside him, and said in a low voice: "This one should be the second place, right?"

Styx glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Feng Yu Zhenren smiled and said, "In this way, this battle platform will be lent to the two of you first, and I also want to see it." ”

Mo Wuzi smiled and said, "I'll be the referee, you guys come to the stage." ”

The indifferent young man's figure flashed, floating over the majestic battle platform, staring at Xuanyuan who fell on the opposite side, his eyes burning with the sky-high battle intent.

Xuanyuan was dressed in white like snow, holding a jet-black scabbard, standing quietly, with a dusty and elegant figure, like a generation of peerless sword immortals.

Mo Wuzi grabbed it with his big hand, and a vitality shield condensed around this battle platform, enveloping the entire battle platform, and said: "Fight almost, whoever wants to win, I will reward him with a medium holy weapon!"

Due to the high height of the battle platform, Tang Lin and the others had to be suspended in mid-air to be able to see the scene on the battle platform.

When Mo Wuzi's voice fell, everyone in the audience held their breath and looked nervously at the two people on the stage.

The indifferent young man clenched the pitch-black war knife in his hand and said in a low voice: "The name of the sword is Youquan, and it is a high-grade holy weapon, but I will not use the power of the sword, and I will only fight with my own skills." ”

Xuanyuan looked down at the jet-black scabbard in his hand, this scabbard was simple and ordinary, without any carved lines, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and said: "The sword name is Xuanyuan, an ancient immortal weapon!"

Hearing the previous sentence, everyone was stunned.

I didn't expect his sword name to be a human name, but the latter sentence made everyone look shocked, including Feng Yu Zhenren and Mo Wuzi next to him, all of whom had constricted their pupils and looked at the sword in his hand in shock.

Ancient Immortal Weapon?

Oh, my God!!

How amazing an immortal weapon is, even if it is a strong person who has reached the realm of immortals, there may not be an immortal weapon!

Tang Lin's face was full of astonishment, he didn't expect that in his simple and ordinary scabbard, there was actually an ancient immortal weapon hidden!

For a moment, everyone in the audience stared at the sword in Xuanyuan's hand, and their eyes glowed with fanatical light.

The indifferent young man's face was even lower, even a little ugly, he was originally holding an ancient holy weapon, suppressing the power of the sword, not wanting others to think that he was relying on the power of weapons to win, but he didn't expect that Xuanyuan had a fairy sword in his hand!

Not to mention that he doesn't want to rely on the might of weapons to win, even if he has this idea, he doesn't have the ability!

Xuanyuan said indifferently: "Don't worry, my sword will not be unsheathed." ”

This sentence was like a whip, and it was slapped the face of the indifferent young man, whose face was unusually ugly, and he clenched his teeth.

"Let's get started. Mo Wuzi's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he waved his hand and said.

The indifferent young man clenched the pitch-black knife, a cold light flashed in his cold pupils, and his body suddenly burst out.

Fast!

His movements were as fast as light.

Most of the rest of the people didn't see his actions clearly, and even saw the afterimage he left in place.

But Tang Lin saw that he himself had already come to Xuanyuan, and the pitch-black knife in his hand was wrapped around the way of death, slashing towards Xuanyuan's chest.

The knife technique was as fierce as thunder, the force was heavy, this knife slashed, the air was cut into two parts, and the sharp blade instantly cut through Xuanyuan's chest, and then directly cut in the waist.

This knife is crisp and neat, without any fancy moves, and directly takes the most direct and sharp trajectory to split.

Seeing Xuanyuan's body being cut in half, Tang Lin couldn't help but sigh, including Chisha and Mo Wuzi next to him, they couldn't help but sigh.

After the indifferent young man slashed Xuanyuan in his waist, he did not rejoice, but his pupils contracted, and his body quickly waved the knife with his backhand.

Sou!

The cold, rough scabbard was already against his throat.

Xuanyuan's figure appeared behind him at some point, and the god was cold and calm, as if he had been standing there from the beginning.

Obviously, the reason why Tang Lin sighed was not because Xuanyuan was defeated, but because the strength of this indifferent young man was not enough, and the battle would end quickly.

All of this appeared in the lightning and flint, as if it was less than a second, and then the person next to him saw that Xuanyuan's scabbard had been pressed against the throat of this indifferent young man.

If it's a blade, it only takes a little bit of progress to end his life.

"You're defeated. Xuanyuan said indifferently.

The indifferent young man stared at him, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "I'm afraid that it may not be ......."

Sou!

His figure suddenly leaned back, and a kind of fiery black flame burned all over his body, this flame was like the fire of death, burning all the vitality in the air.

It's not just vitality, it's time that's gone.

What happens when there is no time?

Even if it is still, there is still time.

If you really don't have time, you will have nothing and return to nothingness.

Time is dead, what else can be "alive"?

In the eyes of this indifferent young man, the whites of his eyes disappeared, and they were completely pitch black, like two pitch-black black crystals inlaid with them.

"You are qualified, let me use my full strength. The indifferent young man's voice was hoarse and deep, like a fingernail scratching at glass, and it was creepy to hear.

Mo Wuzi and Feng Yu Zhenren next to him were both taken aback and said, "This is ...... How could it be, no, it's not ......."

The people next to him couldn't understand what they were talking about at all, but Tang Lin knew that the so-called demon slave was the slave of the demon head.

Trade your soul to a demon and you will become a demon slave.

And the aura on this indifferent young man is a little strange.

"When I was ten years old, I traded my soul to the devil, and I wanted to let all the wicked die, and all the ugly died!" The indifferent young man's throat let out a clattering laugh: "Then the demon will naturally die!"

Chisha was shocked, "He traded his soul to a demon, and then devoured that demon?"

No one answered his words.

On the top of the indifferent young man's head, the pitch-black flames levitated out, converging into the appearance of a heavenly demon with two horns on the top of his head, and countless pitch-black flames condensed, as if to form the hands and feet of this heavenly demon.

"The sword of death, put an end to all things!"

The indifferent young man roared and rushed towards Xuanyuan with his knife.

The speed was far beyond before, as fast as a flash of light, and the Heavenly Demon above his head roared in the sky, pulling the wind and thunder in the sky, and countless black flames rolled over, forming a pitch-black palm, clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Xuanyuan.

Everywhere this indifferent boy passed, the air turned into nothingness, returning to the gray state of chaos, and even time did not exist.

Everything is dead!

But in the midst of this chaos, there is a ray of light!

Sword light!

This sword light seemed to penetrate hundreds of millions of planes, reversing the sky, carrying infinite sword intent, and galloping away!

Bang bang bang bang......

The hand of the Heavenly Demon condensed by the pitch-black flame was directly torn in half by the sword light, and even the infinite flames and the strange way of death were shattered by this sword light.

The rough and cold scabbard was once again pressed against the throat of the indifferent young man, and behind the scabbard was Xuanyuan who held the scabbard.

He was dressed in white, as gorgeous as ice and snow, and stared at the young man indifferently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

The scabbard in his hand, although the sword was not unsheathed, but the scabbard was wrapped in a layer of silver sword qi, which was extremely sharp, cutting the skin of the indifferent boy's throat and overflowing with blood.

The indifferent young man's face was full of shock and disbelief: "How is it possible, my way, my way of death......"

He stared at Xuanyuan tightly and said, "How did you break it, how could it be !!?"

Xuanyuan withdrew his sword scabbard, turned around indifferently, and said, "Even if you let heaven and earth die, you can't let my sword die. ”

A simple sentence made the indifferent young man feel like he was struck by lightning, his mind roared, and he stood on the spot.

Tang Lin took a deep look at Xuanyuan, and based on this sentence alone, he already knew that in the past ten years, his understanding of the way of the sword has been much stronger than that of the original Dao Conference.

This man's sword is already an immortal sword!

Such a will, such a way, even if time runs out and heaven and earth are extinguished, they will resolutely burn!

This is already a kind of supreme jingshen!

The indifferent young man came back to his senses and shouted to Xuanyuan's back, "If I had met you ten years ago, would I have been able to win?"

Xuanyuan didn't look back, didn't stop, just dropped a sentence: "Impossible!"

This indifferent young man's face was like ashes, and after the battle just now, he had already realized the sword intent that overrode all things in Xuanyuan's swordsmanship.

Those who can use this kind of sword intent will never disdain to lie.

He felt a chill in his heart, and looked up at Tang Lin and Ming who were outside the Yuan Qi Protector.

"This kind of sword way, such a will, was only ranked third ten years ago, so what strength are these two monsters?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he lowered his head.

Mo Wuzi and Feng Yu Zhenren both looked at Xuanyuan deeply, their eyes flashing with light, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Mo Wuzi took out a jade talisman from his arms, handed it to Xuanyuan, and said, "This is the Zixiao Jade Yang Talisman, which can guard the soul." ”

Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to take it, without thanking him, as if it was a matter of course.

Mo Wuzi didn't care, just sighed, and said: "I didn't expect it, this time it really opened my eyes, it is worthy of being the first sword city in the world, the son of the Xuanyuan City Lord, such a qualification, within a thousand years, will definitely be famous in the entire Little Immortal Realm, maybe after ten thousand years, it will be able to create the third major faction in the Little Immortal Realm - the Sword Sect!"

When Shang Yang and the others heard this, their bodies trembled, knowing that such a big man would never talk nonsense, and for a while, they were in awe of Xuanyuan even more in their hearts.

They have experienced it in the Little Immortal Realm, and they know the division of strength in the Little Immortal Realm, for countless years, there are only the two transcendent strengths of the White Feather Sect and Buddhism, and at this moment, this Mo Wuzi actually said that Xuanyuan may have the possibility of founding the third major faction, which means that in about 10,000 years, Xuanyuan will be able to soar into an immortal, and go hand in hand with the Buddha and the White Feather Sect!

Although I thought it was incredible, I still felt shocked in my heart, after all, it also showed from the side that Xuanyuan's qualifications were too outstanding.

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