Chapter 117: A Sword [New Book Seeking Subscription]

As soon as these words came out, it seemed to have the effect of group ridicule, stinging their self-esteem, and many disciples under the ring glared at Qin Xuan with righteous indignation, feeling that Qin Xuan was laughing at them when he said this, next, will you go up next to defeat you? It's simply hateful and arrogant.

If Qin Xuan knew their psychology, he didn't know what he would think, his words were really just literal.

Many powerful disciples have set their sights on the Tianjiao disciples of several holy lands, hoping that some of them can go out to fight and suppress Qin Xuan's arrogance, so they have to let Qin Xuan consume a lot of money, and let them pick up the leaks, which is the best.

The Tianjiao disciples of the Holy Land naturally have their own arrogance, and they do not want to defeat their opponents in the wheel battle, and at this time, they are just on the field, only to see a disciple of the Holy Land who has a good breath come out of the crowd, and his strength is comparable to that of the disciples of the Great Luo Holy Land.

"It's Yin Zong of the Xuanming Holy Land, there is a good show to watch now, the dragon fights the tiger, it must be wonderful. ”

"Who says it's not, I heard not long ago that Yin Zong defeated a Jindan Realm cultivator, and his strength must be no worse than Qin Xuan. ”

The people in the audience were a little excited, the Holy Land disciples would definitely be able to test Qin Xuan's full strength, and the battle scene would definitely be very exciting, and they couldn't help but watch it with all their attention.

"Yin Zong, a disciple of the inner sect of the Xuanming Holy Land, please!"

"Qin Xuan, please!"

Yin Zong witnessed Qin Xuan's sword just now, and decided that Qin Xuan was a strong opponent, and he had to go all out to tolerate the slightest carelessness.

The Xuanjing aura in the spirit pool only overflowed from the body, and the surroundings were instantly cold, and the entire purple gold ring was affected, and a trace of cold air came out of the floor, filling the entire ring in a few breaths.

Yin Zong's expression was solemn, his right hand was wiped on his waist, and an ice crystal spirit bead appeared in his hand, and a steady stream of Xuan Ming Spiritual Qi poured into it, and even more cold frost and cold qi was generated from it.

Frost Thousand Shadows!

In an instant, with Yin Zong standing as the center, the ground of the ring instantly formed a thick layer of ice, and at the same time, the floating endless cold air condensed into countless crystal clear frost ice picks, quietly floating around Yin Zong's body.

The frost ice picks are engraved with mysterious lines, making the tip of the cone even sharper, and the lethality is even higher.

"Be careful!"

Yin Zong reminded him, and then with a movement of his mind, thousands of frost ice picks shot towards Qin Xuan like a rain of arrows in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the tips of the cones flashed with a trace of coldness, revealing their edges.

It seemed that he still felt unsafe, Yin Zong threw the ice crystal spirit bead into the air, and the frost qi floated out, with the spirit bead as the core, it quickly condensed into an indestructible ice war spear, and the dense lines on it outlined a road Han Jiao charm, indicating that its power would be very terrifying.

Ice Fall!

Whoosh——!

The high-hanging ice war spear burst out with the cold air that froze everything and pierced through everything, like a meteorite wrapped in unparalleled power and fell towards Qin Xuan, at the same time, a cold Jiao phantom appeared, fangs and claws, ferocious and hideous, and killed with the rapidly falling ice war spear.

The hearts of the disciples of the Great Luo Holy Land were high at this moment, just looking at such an offensive made them tremble, let alone face the battle head-on, even the five inner disciples who went out of the battle couldn't help frowning, even they had to go all out to take over this divine power killing.

On the other hand, Qin Xuan, in the face of the overwhelming frost ice pick and the ice war spear that destroyed everything, his expression was extremely indifferent, without any fluctuations, his movements were still simple, he raised his sword, the sword qi was swallowed, and he stabbed straight suddenly!

This sword ray was shaped like a sharp cone, filled with a trace of thunder, and went away against the frosty ice cone in the sky.

At the moment of the head-to-head confrontation, the sword and thunder were blazing, and the endless frost ice picks instantly disintegrated in the raging thunder, turning into silk ice chips and drifting away, and thousands of frost ice picks were simply shattered, and everyone did not cheer, waiting with bated breath for a more intense collision.

The furious thunder retracted above the sword, condensing into a roaring thunder Jiao, and the thunder pupil stared at the ice war spear that fell from the sky in front of him.

The conical sword collided with the ice spear, and the tip of the needle was against the wheat mang!

Thunder Jiao and Han Jiao fight, Thunder against Frost!

At the place of the collision, the thunder raged, the cold air overflowed, and just when everyone thought that this was an evenly matched battle, the cold ice spear exploded directly, and it was no match for the edge of the sword at all, and the cold Jiao also roared, turning into frost and dissipating.

The sword mang went straight forward and killed towards Yin Zong.

Everyone in the audience who was just about to cheer for Yin Zong was stunned and dumbfounded, shouldn't it be evenly matched You come and go, how could it take a sharp turn in an instant?

Looking at the sword that shot out, Yin Zong's heart set off a stormy wave, no matter how much he didn't believe it, the cruel truth was in front of his eyes, at this moment he deeply felt a kind of powerlessness, Qin Xuan's strength was terrifying, and the two of them were not of the same magnitude at all.

"No, my dignified Xuanshen Holy Land disciple must not be defeated by a sword, even if his strength is not good, no matter what, I will take this sword and hold it until the second sword! I don't believe that this sword still has terrifying power now!" Yin Zong shouted in his heart.

If Yin Zong's thoughts were known to the disciples in the audience, he was afraid that he would be shocked, and the disciples of the Holy Land Tianjiao went all out to just take a sword from the opponent in the same realm, which was simply a fantasy.

After strengthening his belief, Yin Zong exerted the strongest defensive supernatural power, and the aura of the Xuan Ming was all over his body in an instant, and the Xuan Turtle Xuan Armor!

A Xuanwu phantom condensed, the cold qi gathered, and turned into a hard and incomparable cold ice Xuanjia, wrapping Yin Zong tightly, the Xuanwu phantom was submerged in the Xuanjia, and the defensive power increased dramatically, as if this was not enough, the Xuanwu aura poured into the cold ice Xuanjia, trying to add a trace of defense, if it wasn't for the competition not allowing the use of talismans, I am afraid that Yin Zong would be eager to put all the defensive talismans on himself.

Qin Xuan watched Yin Zong's hard struggle, a smile flashed in his eyes, if the struggle was useful, why would he be a peerless genius!

On the high platform, the Great Luo Holy Lord looked at the flying sword light, and the essence flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen something, knew the final result, and bowed his head slightly without being noticed.

The next moment, the sword slammed into the Ice Xuanjia, and the people in the audience stared with bated breath and clenched their hands.

The sword failed to live up to the expectations of everyone in the audience, and the Xuanwu Phantom let out a terrible roar, and a crack appeared at the tip of the sword, and then spread to the whole body of the Xuanjia like a chain reaction.

Click!

The Xuanjia shattered and fell off, and the huge force in the sword directly knocked Yin Zong, who had run out of oil and lamp, into the air and fell into the ring.

It's still a sword, defeat the enemy!

The fluttering ice chips scattered brilliant light, and Qin Xuan, who was dressed in white and standing with a sword, was like an immortal, with his indifferent expression, he was very dusty, and I saw him speak lightly.

"Next!"

Yin Zong looked at the figure, his eyes were full of unwillingness, especially when he heard Qin Xuan's "next", his eyes were suddenly red, his consciousness was a little chaotic, and he had a tendency to fall into demons, he didn't accept the reality that he didn't take Qin Xuan's sword, which was simply a great shame.

"Idiot, don't wake up yet!" A powerful shout like Huang Zhong Da Lu sounded in Yin Zong's ears.

Yin Zong was empowered, returned to reality, and when he thought of his state just now, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

"This time can also be regarded as a tempering for you, I hope you will forge ahead in the future, building the foundation realm is just the beginning, the immortal road is long, whoever is the master ups and downs, laugh to the end, will be the winner!" the elder of the Xuanming Holy Land continued to teach.

Yin Zong's eyes lit up, as if he had understood, bowed respectfully, and said sincerely: "Disciple is taught!" The elder nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Qin Xuan deeply, and left adrift.

The disciples in the audience exploded, they couldn't believe it, Yin Zong was a Tianjiao figure among the inner disciples of the Xuanming Holy Land, but he couldn't even take Qin Xuan's sword, so what kind of strength Qin Xuan's strength had reached, he couldn't believe it.

"Haha, it is worthy of being my senior brother in the inner gate of the Daluo Holy Land, even if it is strong, the rest of the Holy Land disciples can't take a sword!"

"The inner door senior brother is invincible in his peers, and the inner door is invincible!"

"Senior Brother Neimen is invincible with a sword!"

On the other side, the disciples of the Great Luo Holy Land were extremely excited, Qin Xuan picked off a Holy Land Tianjiao with a sword, it was too long for the Great Luo Holy Land, and they were also honored.

The title of "Senior Brother of the Inner Gate" is also completely worthy of the name, and has been recognized by all the disciples of the Inner Gate, and now there is no longer anyone who calls Qin Xuan Senior Brother Qin, and they are all honored as Senior Brother of the Inner Gate.

On the high platform, seeing Qin Xuan defeat Yin Zong with one sword, a different color flashed in the eyes of many elders, and the appreciation in Elder Xu Chang's eyes became even stronger, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, defeating the enemy with one sword, I have earned enough face in the Daluo Holy Land, it is best to keep it up." ”

At the same time, Da Luo's sword test did not change in any way because of Qin Xuan's guarding, it was still in full swing, the competition in the ten rings was non-stop, and the explosions of collisions were endless, but there were not many people watching, and everyone was attracted by Qin Xuan's defensive battle.

The five disciples of the Jinyang Holy Land are like bamboos all the way, constantly advancing, Jinhu Daoist nodded with great satisfaction, his plan of the Jinyang Holy Land is getting closer to success little by little, when the inner disciples of the Daluo Holy Land, the core disciples, and the true disciples all end in failure, three defeats in a row, at that time, the face of the Daluo Holy Land will be lost, and the face of the high-level of the Daluo Holy Land must be extremely exciting.

Qin Xuan's defense he also paid attention to at all times, looking at the high-spirited Qin Xuan standing proudly on the purple gold ring, the golden gourd sneered, he recognized Qin Xuan's combat power, but he didn't think that Qin Xuan could defend successfully, because aura is a hard injury, it is the key.

Endless challenges, Qin Xuan finally had a moment when his aura was exhausted, and that was also the moment when Qin Xuan was picked out of the ring and became a laughing stock.

Not only was Qin Xuan laughed at, but the face of the Daluo Holy Land was also lost, was this an unexpected surprise for the Jinyang Holy Land?

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