Qin Chuan's move is called Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and when he is practiced to perfection, ten thousand swords are issued, and it only takes a moment to wipe out the target.

It's just that with Qin Chuan's current cultivation, being able to control eighty-one swords at the same time is already his limit.

However, after this round of offensive, if Yang Xiaofeng can survive, it will be a miracle.

Airplanes!

The dust dispersed, eighty-one swords were stuck in the ground, and Yang Xiaofeng didn't know when an extra sword appeared in his hand.

"That's amazing!"

Yang Xiaofeng held the Beichen Sword in his hand and gasped, thinking to himself that it was really dangerous just now, but fortunately, his strength was not ordinary, if he was replaced by other disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, he was afraid that he would have been chopped into meat sauce by these eighty-one swords.

"Hahaha. ”

"It is worthy of being praised by the master, and he can actually block my move. ”

Qin Chuan looked up to the sky and laughed, and the battle intent in his heart was even worse.

Yang Xiaofeng's strength has exceeded his expectations, but it's okay.

The stronger the opponent, the more pleasure there will be after defeating.

Yang Xiaofeng soared into the air, the spiritual power around him urged, and at the same time swooped towards Qin Chuan, the sword qi on the Beichen Sword surged, and it was extremely powerful.

Qin Chuan's right hand grasped weakly, and those swords stuck in the ground actually merged into one, and then appeared in his hand.

Facing Yang Xiaofeng's sword from top to bottom, Qin Chuan was not to be outdone, and stabbed out with the same sword.

The two of them are sword tip to sword, like needle tip to wheat mang.

Which is stronger and which is weaker?

Rumble!

A storm of aura rolled up.

Yang Xiaofeng's pale golden spiritual power and Qin Chuan's fiery red spiritual power couldn't hold each other for a while.

This is a pure spiritual power competition, without any tricks.

The two of them exerted force at the same time, and Qin Chuan took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure.

Yang Xiaofeng landed and took two steps back, and only then did he unload all the power just now.

"Ling Songzi's head of the sect is really extraordinary, his spiritual power is already so strong at a young age. The future is limitless. ”

Chen Tianlang was also quite surprised to see that Yang Xiaofeng and Qin Chuan's spiritual power competition was not inferior at all.

You must know that Qin Chuan's strength has reached that realm, and among his peers, it is estimated that only the eldest disciple of Tiandumen can compete with him in the spiritual power competition.

He didn't expect Yang Xiaofeng to be able to fight with Qin Chuan to this extent, it seems that this Spirit Sword Sect is really talented.

However, if Yang Xiaofeng only had this strength, it would not be enough to defeat Qin Chuan.

Because Qin Chuan hadn't used all his strength at this time.

"Yang Xiaofeng, I admit that I underestimated you a little. ”

Looking at Yang Xiaofeng, who was standing opposite him, Qin Chuan said, "Except for that guy, you are the first person to fight me to this extent." ”

"Next, you've got to get ready!"

The spiritual power around Qin Chuan's body exploded, which was twice as much as before, and Qin Chuan's momentum also rose with it, and he had a look of self-esteem.

"Brother Jindan!"

A pair of heavenly eyes looked at the golden pill in the Qinchuan dantian, and their surprise was beyond words.

For a long time, Yang Xiaofeng believed that his cultivation talent was one of the best among his peers.

Even so, Yang Xiaofeng was still some distance away from the realm of Jindan.

However, the person in front of him had obviously reached the Jindan cultivation.

"I can't imagine that Sect Master Chen's eldest disciple has already reached the Jindan cultivation, it seems that this sect conference will definitely be your sect's first place. ”

Ling Songzi looked at Qin Chuan in the square, and couldn't help but sweat for Yang Xiaofeng.

Thinking about it, with Yang Xiaofeng's cultivation talent, there is no doubt that he entered the Jindan before the age of twenty, but this Qin Chuan has already reached the Jindan cultivation.

The battle between cultivators was like a chasm just one stage apart, not to mention that now, Yang Xiaofeng was facing an existence that completely surpassed his realm.

Qin Chuan slashed into the air. Revealing his true strength, he chose to attack at the first opportunity, which is the conclusion he has come to in countless battles.

Anytime and anywhere, take the lead.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he also does his best, even if Qin Chuan seems to have won the battle at this time.

When Qin Chuan took out his sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and Yang Xiaofeng was enveloped in it in an instant, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, with a majestic momentum.

Yang Xiaofeng jumped back, but the surging of Qin Chuan's sword qi was already beyond his expectations, and the moment he touched it, his Dao robe was torn apart.

Yang Xiaofeng held the sword in his backhand, and his spiritual power ran through the entire Beichen Sword, and the sword qi exploded instantly, which was not inferior to Qin Chuan, who was cultivating as a Jindan.

"Edgeworthiness!"

With the mantra moving, the Beichen Sword suddenly grew six feet, and under the drive of Yang Xiaofeng, it stabbed forward.

Yang Xiaofeng's sword qi seemed to be extremely destructive, and at the same time as Qin Chuan's sword qi collided, he forced a hole open.

Yang Xiaofeng also seized the opportunity, and the Beichen Sword rushed out of the mouth in an instant, and he followed closely, and the spiritual power in his palm fluctuated and was strong.

The two sides are one realm apart, and Yang Xiaofeng does not defend the counterattack, which is really surprising.

Yang Xiaofeng's attack was as fast as lightning, and even if Qin Chuan stepped into the Jindan cultivation, he still didn't react.

Qin Chuan retreated backwards, his long sword lying in front of him.

Bite!

The Beichen sword stabbed on Qin Chuan's sword body, as if it was stabbed on a wall, and it was difficult to enter a single bit.

Yang Xiaofeng used his qi sword to control the Beichen sword from a distance of three feet to stab forward.

But after all, Qin Chuan has reached the Jindan cultivation, how can it be so easy to deal with.

"Drink!"

Qin Chuan finally exerted his strength and shook the Beichen Sword and Yang Xiaofeng back.

In such a competition, neither of them used the Dao technique they were usually best at.

With the Beichen sword in hand, Yang Xiaofeng recited the mantra.

"Heaven and earth are clear, all things are unique, the divine sword lends me, kill demons and demons. ”

"Slash!"

The Beichen sword was so long that it was several zhang long, and Yang Xiaofeng immediately slashed out with a sword, and the momentum was huge.

In the face of Yang Xiaofeng's incomparably powerful move, Qin Chuan didn't dare to be careless, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, and a fiery red light shield was born.

Rumble!

Dust rose from the place where Qin Chuan stood.

Sou!

A black figure suddenly burst out of the dust.

At this time, Qin Chuan's speed had reached an incredible level, and the long sword in his hand was directly towards Yang Xiaofeng's neck.

Qin Chuan's sword was so fast that it couldn't dodge Yang Xiaofeng's half-step Jin Dan cultivation.

If he is stabbed by a sword, Yang Xiaofeng will definitely die.

"Stop!"

Ling Songzi shouted, just with a finger of his hand, Qin Chuan suddenly couldn't move, only feeling that the space around him was instantly blocked.

"In the exchange between the two juniors, Ling Songzi interfered, which was a loss of grace. ”

Chen Tianlang said that the blocked space around Qin Chuan was instantly disintegrated.

Qin Chuan fell to the ground, and Yang Xiaofeng was already three zhang away from him at this time.

"The strength of the senior disciples is amazing, and the younger generations are willing to bow down. ”

Yang Xiaofeng put away the Beichen Sword and took the initiative to admit defeat.