A sword out, the world is shocked!

The sword qi swept violently, and the formless and massless shock wave spread to the left and right, instantly reaching a hundred zhang away.

The Ninth Sword Platform is only a hundred steps away from the peak of Beichen, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the infinite sea of clouds is in full view, and suddenly the sky above the clouds seems to be swept by a hurricane, violently churning like boiling!

On the other side of the mountain road, the mountains and forests were densely covered with pines and cypresses, and suddenly the pneumatic waves slapped on it, and the grass and trees shook and countless fallen leaves fell, and the hundreds of Sword Sect disciples who were standing in it and watching the battle suddenly staggered, exclamations and screams one after another!

The faces of the two Beihu elders faded with blood, and the old man in the green shirt even twisted off his most cherished beard by mistake, and his eyes were full of horror.

The gray-shirted old man sitting on the sword platform suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a stunning look.

Zhao Chen, who was trying his best to urge the Spring Thunder Sword Intent, was shaken, his eyes revealed a look of disbelief, and the whole person seemed to be falling into an ice cave, and the cold chill froze his whole body from head to toe.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had a similar feeling, it might have been back fifty years ago, but when he was refining Qi and cultivating, he met a mid-level demon beast in a narrow way.

Between life and death, there is a great terror!

This Huagang Elder of the Beihu Sword Sect sniffed the breath of death again, and the entire divine soul trembled!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, perhaps only a tenth of a breath of time passed, and the sword qi with a faint golden glow and condensed into a solid body had already penetrated the space separated by the two sides and hit Zhao Chen's chest!

The next moment, the rolling thunder came one after another, passing through the mountains and rushing into the sky, with an invincible momentum, shaking everyone's eardrums!

Zhao Chen seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer weighing tens of millions of catties, and his chest suddenly sank. The body protection Zhengang exploded violently, and the whole person flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of the air!

"Thunder Sound Sword Qi!"

The old man in the yellow shirt stared blankly, and squeezed a feeble moan out of his throat.

The sword light dissipated, but the continuous thunder sound lasted for a long time, and the sound boom Langya covered Beichen, and it clearly reached the ears of thousands of disciples of the Beihu Sword Sect and tens of thousands of residents of Langya City!

In front of the gambling table at the foot of the mountain, everyone looked at each other, only a big red lantern with a banner with the word "nine" was still hanging high and swaying in the wind.

Beichen Peak is in various courtyards. Many people in the Sword Sect didn't know what was going on, and they showed a look of surprise in the direction where the voice came from, and immediately many people flew out of the courtyards.

In the inheritance hall of Beichen Palace, an old man with white hair hanging down his shoulders was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the sound of sword qi and thunder. The eyes are dotted, as if there are countless stars annihilated and reborn!

Inside and outside the sword platform, there was even more silence, and those disciples of the Sword Sect who were embarrassed by the impact of the qi shock wave were all shocked by the thunder and speechless, and they looked like they were all soulless and depressed.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, you actually mastered the essence of kendo. Comprehend the Thunder Sound Sword Qi!"

The only one who could still maintain his composure was the Beihu Taishang Elder who was sitting on the Sword Terrace, he rescued Zhao Chen, and looked at Qin Yun's gaze with an extremely complicated gaze: "Understand the sword intent, palm the thunder sound." can be called a sword saint, and Kyushu will be your world in the future!"

There are countless sword cultivators in the vast Kyushu, and there are many people who practice sword skills in the sect and the left road of the side door, and the sword cultivation can be divided into six orders and three grades according to the strength level: swordsman, swordsman, sword master, sword saint, and sword god. Those who can comprehend the sword intent can be called the Sword Saint, and those who master the Thunder Sound Sword Qi can also be named the Sword Saint.

It's just that the latter is more rare and rare than the former. Lei Yin sword qi is the ultimate in sword speed, there is no supreme talent, no supreme skill and sword technique, no long-term hard grinding, no great opportunity and great luck, don't think that you can master the true essence.

Looking at the entire Kyushu, sword cultivation that has mastered the sword qi of Lei Yin is definitely rare, and now it is from the hands of a young man who is only in his twenties, how can he not let Elder Taishang be shocked and moved?

The Beihu Sword Sect has been inherited for hundreds of years, ranking first among the five side sects of Yanyun, with thousands of sword cultivators under the sect, and there is only one Shangguan Ancestor who can display the Thunder Sound Sword Qi!

It is no exaggeration to say that the current Qin Yun already has the power to threaten the Supreme Elder.

Qin Yun's face turned pale with a sword success, which was a characteristic of excessive exhaustion, but he immediately put away his sword and bowed to the other party and said, "The seniors have won the award, and the juniors dare not be ashamed!"

Elder Taishang shook his head, he looked at Zhao Chen, who was sitting on the ground like golden paper, closing his eyes to heal his wounds, and said in a deep voice: "You have won a complete victory in the Nine Gates of the Heavenly Road, according to the prior agreement, you and Zhao Chen understand the grievances of the same line, if you entangle again, you will have your own rules to deal with it!"

After a pause, he continued: "Also, I will ask the head of the sect to allow you and your fellow sects to enter the Langya Cave Heaven for ten days of cultivation, and you can take any gains as your own!"

Langya Cave Heaven is the only cave heaven blessed land in the mountain gate of the Beihu Sword Sect, not that the disciples of the inner sect cannot enter, and all the gains in it must also be handed over to the Sword Sect in exchange for contributions, and outsiders are not allowed to touch it.

Qin Yun and Zhao Chen's original agreed bet was to enter the Langya Cave Heaven to cultivate for seven days, but now Elder Taishang has increased it to ten days, and allowed the two of them to enter together, and they are also allowed to take away the spoils of war, which is undoubtedly a sign of reconciliation.

Although Qin Yun had never been to Langya Cave Heaven, he also understood the preciousness of the other party's promise, so he accepted it generously, and said again: "The elder dare not resign, thank you for your kindness!"

His calmness made Elder Taishang secretly admire, and said, "Go ahead, someone will take you to meet the ancestor in front of the Beichen Palace above." ”

Qin Yun straightened up and walked away from the sword platform, not looking down on Zhao Chen, who was sitting on the ground.

Zhao Chen's face was like ashes, and the hand holding the long sword was still trembling, obviously still having lingering feelings about the sword just now.

Elder Taishang sighed, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior nephew, it may not be a bad thing for you to lose to this Sword Sect heir, don't take your disciple's grievances to heart in the future, maybe you will have a chance to break through your supernatural powers in the future." ”

Zhao Chen was defeated too badly, he chose the wrong opponent at the wrong time and in the wrong place, and the defeat of a sword hurt not only the body, but also the will of the soul.

If he can get rid of the shadow of the fiasco and completely let go of the grievances between each other, he will definitely be able to recover, and maybe he will be able to make another breakthrough due to the blessing of misfortune.

But if you can't let go of it and can't throw it away, you will definitely become a demon, and there is no hope of progress in your life!

Zhao Chen lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Disciple be taught!"

Elder Taishang nodded and didn't say anything more, the heart barrier was the most sad to see himself, and outsiders couldn't help.

At this time, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were watching the duel woke up one after another, and they all looked at each other in shock, they never thought that they and the others had witnessed the power of Lei Yin's sword qi with their own eyes, and their souls felt like they were reincarnated, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

It's just that this thunder sound sword qi came from the hands of outsiders, but it was defeated by the sect elders, which inevitably made many people's hearts depressed and gloomy, and the eyes that looked at Qin Yun all turned into awe and horror.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, Qin Yun walked up the last dozens of steps unhurriedly and came to the front of the Beichen Palace at the top of Beichen Peak.

This majestic and majestic palace is the core of the Beihu Sword School, the red wall and blue tile carved beams and painted buildings, the palace pavilions are stacked on top of each other, the houses and buildings do not know how many ordinary people, the clouds and smoke surround the white cranes flying, as if the fairy palace temple in the sky.

Fang Ruobing stood on the side of the steps in front of the palace gate, and although the two Sword Sect disciples guarding the palace gate next to her did not squint, the afterglow of the corner of her eyes clearly fell on her.

It's just that Fang Ruobingyu's face is frosty, his temperament is cold, and his eyes are indifferent, completely ignoring the attention of others.

However, when Qin Yun appeared at the end of the Heavenly Road, the frost on her face thawed instantly, revealing a thrilling and beautiful smile, and she unfolded her body and swept over.

"Qin Yun"

Although she knew that Qin Yun would not be in any danger, the concern in the girl's eyes could not be concealed.

Qin Yun's heart warmed, he reached out and held the other party's little hand, and smiled slightly.

The two Sword Sect disciples who were guarding the palace gate sighed in their hearts, they didn't witness Qin Yun's power of the Thunder Sword Qi, although they knew that the person who could break through the Nine Gates of the Heavenly Road and come here would definitely be stronger than themselves, but the gaze that looked at Qin Yun was still a little unkind.

Qin Yun glanced at the other party lightly, took Fang Ruobing to stand in front of the palace gate, and shouted in a deep voice: "Qin Yun and Fang Ruobing, the junior disciples of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, ask to see the head ancestor of the Beihu Sword Sect!"

As soon as his words fell, the heavy palace door suddenly opened left and right.

A middle-aged sword cultivator stepped out, bowed his hand and said, "Ancestor is invited, please come with me!"

Qin Yun took Fang Ruobing up the steps and stepped into the door, only to see that on both sides of the road from the palace gate to the main hall in front, there were two rows of hundreds of white-clothed sword cultivators, and a hundred pairs of eyes swept towards the two of them at the same time.

The next moment, they all pulled out their long swords, raised them high and staggered them in the air, and at the same time said loudly: "Beihu Sword Sect, welcome the Heavenly City Sword Envoy!"

In an instant, the sword rose like a forest of light, and an invisible sword aura was pressing towards Qin Yun and the others!

This sword aura does not carry killing intent, but it has the fierce power of a sword weapon, and if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will collapse to the ground on the spot, and it can also make ordinary martial artists not belong.

However, no matter how strong this aura was, it would not have the slightest impact on Qin Yun, in fact, even Fang Ruobing was calm and calm, but his face returned to his original cold and indifferent.

A hundred swords welcome!

Qin Yun knew that this was the sword salute of the Beihu Sword Sect to greet the VIPs, the more numerous the more grand it was, the hundred swords were already of extremely high specifications, I am afraid that only the head of the Heavenly City Sword Sect or the powerhouse of the Divine Power could surpass it in person.

Knowing that he was naturally fearless, he and Fang Ruobing walked side by side together, calmly walked under the hundred swords, and entered the main hall!