Chapter Eighty-Five: The Sword Is Broken!

The Qin manor under the cover of night is peaceful and quiet.

In the quiet room of the residence, Qin Yun, who had been recuperating for a period of time, slowly closed his eyes.

In the duel between the disciples of the inner hall during the day, he won a record of ten consecutive victories, thus obtaining the qualification for the sect competition, and also made his reputation again in the foreign affairs hall.

But Qin Yun was not very satisfied, what he was not satisfied with was not his own record, but that he did not meet a real opponent worthy of a battle, and the people who were drawn by lot in the back were all children with average strength, and five of the nine took the initiative to abstain and admit defeat.

It's not a pleasure to win!

With the fighting spirit that had not yet subsided, he once again opened the Qiankun Secret Realm.

Roar!

As soon as Qin Yun's figure appeared in the small Qiankun world, more than a dozen wolf beasts around him immediately howled and pounced.

Laugh at!

Almost without thinking, Qin Yun stabbed out the Qinggang Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword flashing with cold light suddenly spat out a foot-long sword light, which quickly slashed through the throat of a wolf beast.

Poof!

The wolfbeast's head fell to its neck, blood spurting out of the wound several feet away.

However, Qin Yun's figure moved three steps away in an instant, skillfully interspersed between the two wolf beasts, and the sword light flashed again and again, ruthlessly dissecting their bodies.

The next moment, one after another sword rays flew up into the sky, and many wolf beasts that pounced on them were slashed by the sharp sword qi volley, and they all fell down with a howl, and their flowing blood quickly stained the turquoise grass!

Kill! Kill endlessly!

After mastering the technique of generating sword qi, Qin Yun was no longer afraid of the siege of wolf beasts.

With the thousand-mile divine body method that he had cultivated to the realm of pure fire, he wandered among the beasts like a ghost, and the Qinggang sword in his hand swung, stabbed, slashed, and slashed one wolf beast after another mercilessly with lightning swings.

Although these wolf beasts were more ferocious and brave than the first group of beasts Qin Yun encountered in the small Qiankun world, Qin Yun was far stronger now than at that time, and none of the wolf beasts could stop him from killing.

The sword qi was surging, blood was splattered, and the roar and wail of the wolf beast spread far away to the empty grassland around it.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded, and thousands of sword qi flew with it, knocking down a large piece of wolf beast stubble like a stubble.

There were fewer and fewer wolf beasts around Qin Yun, and the remaining wolf beasts didn't seem to know what fear was, so they still pounced on them with their lives, and then fell under Qin Yun's sword one after another.

Until the last wolfbeast was decapitated!

Bite!

Qin Yun flicked his sword clasp fingers, and the sword body as silver as a flood of autumn water trembled slightly, shaking off the last drop of blood left on the tip of the sword.

Drops of blood flew into the grass and vanished.

Looking around with a sword, there were corpses of wolf beasts all around, and I don't know how many were stacked on top of each other.

But Qin Yun didn't have much joy of victory in his heart, if the first encounter with the wolf beast pack was a difficult test and tempering for him, then this time the test was really not very difficult for him.

After thinking about it, he stepped forward, wanting to see if he could get out of this maddening grassland and if he would encounter more beasts.

Qin Yun faintly felt in his heart that this was just the beginning, not the end!

The wolfbeast's corpse was left behind and slowly vanished, and he once again headed for the meadow, which seemed to never see an end.

But this time, Qin Yun's intuition worked!

As he continued to move forward, a light breeze gradually blew from afar, carrying the scent of earth and grass flowers, and the whole world seemed to be quietly changing.

Qin Yun's heart began to get excited inexplicably, and he found that the sky was no longer gray and lifeless, and more white clouds became vivid.

It's good that there are changes!

What he was most worried about was that after a year and a half of walking, the grassland was still the same scene, even if there were beasts coming to attack from time to time, it was too boring and boring.

The grass beneath his feet has also quietly changed, the blades of grass are no longer so monotonous, there are more varieties of high and low, and there are scattered white wildflowers dotted among them.

The further you go, the more lush and beautiful the wildflowers on the ground become, and then butterflies appear, bees appear, and the world in front of you is full of life!

The horizon ahead had the outline of undulating mountains, but it was obscured by white clouds and it was impossible to see the true face.

A crystal clear river blocked Qin Yun's way, it came from the mountains in the distance, and in front of Qin Yun, it meandered to the depths of the grassland on the other side.

The river washes over the pebbles on the shore with a cheerful roar.

Qin Yun, who felt awakened, squatted down by the river, and couldn't help but stretch out his hands and hold a handful of river water on his face.

Cool and clean, a few drops of water fall into the mouth, with a hint of sweetness.

Snort!

Suddenly, a silver scale sprang up and down from the river, splashing a little bit, and the rays of sunlight shining through the clouds fell on the grass and the river.

This world can be so real and beautiful, the shock in Qin Yun's heart is difficult to describe in words.

Although he knew very well that what was in front of him was not real.

Washing away the blood and dirt on his face, and drinking the sweet and clear river water happily, Qin Yun stood up again, ready to cross the river to take a look at the mountain.

But as soon as he got up, he was immediately stunned.

I don't know when, there was an extra person by the small river that was only about twenty steps away from Qin Yun!

The man in a plain white robe looked about thirty or forty years old, with black hair draped over his shoulders and hands standing proudly, his face was thin and thin on his side, his cheekbones were raised and his black eyes and sword eyebrows were raised, and he looked like a Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books.

He also had a sheathed sword hanging from his back, and the red tassel tassel tied to the end of the hilt fluttered slightly in the wind.

The feeling that this middle-aged man gave Qin Yun was unfathomable, he just stood there, and the momentum of Yuan Yue Zhi gave people an invisible pressure.

Who is he? How did he end up here? Is he friend or foe?

Countless thoughts flashed through Qin Yun's heart!

After a moment's thought, he asked in a deep voice, "May I ask who Your Excellency is?"

The other party has no problem, just looks at Xiaohe as if he is out of a wandering thing.

Qin Yun's vigilance rose, he slowly took a step forward, and asked again, "Please also ask Your Excellency for your name?"

This time, the middle-aged man turned around, and Qin Yun finally saw the other party's true face clearly.

The left side of his cheek was marked with countless scars, and the skin and flesh of the wounds that had long healed were extremely ugly, and the most terrifying thing was the pair of eyes.

It's lifeless, as if it doesn't look like a human being!

Being stared at by these eyes, Qin Yun was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but clench his Qinggang long sword.

At this moment, the other party seemed to have sensed something, his eyes revealed a harmful light, and a murderous aura suddenly pressed towards Qin Yun!

It was not that Qin Yun had never seen a high-level powerhouse, and he had experienced many life and death tests, but he had never encountered an enemy with such an astonishing murderous aura.

Enemy!

That's right, Qin Yun could clearly feel the killing intent from the other party, ruthless, ruthless, and bloodthirsty!

The murderous aura is suffocating!

Therefore, despite the horror in his heart, he did not hesitate to make a move, and the long sword immediately raised and drew a red arc of light.

Iron Wall Flame!

This is the strongest defensive sword move in the Flame Sword Technique, and it is also one of the few times that Qin Yun has used a defensive position in the first move.

Because the other party's killing intent was so strong that even he had an unrivaled feeling in his heart.

Boom!

The middle-aged man finally moved.

He pulled out his long sword, and then aimed at Qin Yun and slashed down in the air with a sword!

It's a simple action, and it's not even a sword move, and the shot seems to be extremely casual.

But at the moment when his long sword fell, an extremely brilliant sword qi shot out from the sword body, instantly swept a distance of twenty steps, and landed squarely on top of Qin Yun's head!

Qin Yun could clearly see the other party's moves, and he could clearly see the sword qi attacking towards him, but no matter whether he used the Divine Movement Body Technique to shift and dodge, or blocked it with the Iron Wall Blade Fire, he couldn't dodge and block this sword.

Sword falls!

Qin Yun's sword is broken, and his body is destroyed!

......

It was pitch black in front of him, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and the heart-rending pain overwhelmed his whole body.

Qin Yun had never tasted the pain of being damaged by his divine soul, and he was even a little uncomfortable.

However, with the flow of aura, the damaged divine soul was quickly repaired by the yin and yang aura of the Qiankun Heaven Replenishing Stone, and he opened his eyes in the darkness.

This time he was destroyed in the Xiao Qiankun world, not because of the crime of war, but because the strength of the opponent was too strong, Qin Yun was not the opponent's sword enemy at all.

And at the moment of death, he understood the origin of the other party.

The Qiankun Mending Heaven Stone was once owned by many people, and after the death of these people, their souls were wiped out and sealed in the Mending Heaven Stone, becoming a memory brand.

And some gods and souls are extremely powerful, and they still retain some of the spiritual wisdom of their lifetime, and they become similar to machine spirits, called souls.

The middle-aged man who killed Qin Yun was the soul of one of the strong men, in fact, he was the weakest of all the souls.

If Qin Yun wants to continue to stay or go on in the small Qiankun world, then he must defeat this soul!

When Qin Yun finished reading this extra memory, he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

Maybe this is a test for him by the Qiankun Mending Heaven Stone, but the difficulty of this test is not ordinary.

This soul spirit was a swordsman of the Nine Heavens of Qi Refining before his death, and he was only one step away from the innate spirit, and he had cultivated an extremely powerful sword qi, and it was really easy to kill a character like him.

In the small Qiankun world, Qin Yun couldn't use other supernatural abilities, so he could only rely on his own strength to compete with the other party, and the gap was too big.

However, the more difficult it is, the more Qin Yun wants to rise to the occasion, the perseverance in his character makes him never give up easily, it doesn't matter if he fails once!

When his soul was fully recovered, he immediately re-entered the world of Xiaoqiankun.

Qin Yun reappeared by the small river again, and at first glance he saw a middle-aged man who was also twenty steps away.

Only this time, the opponent's sword was held in his hand.