However, even if it is them, there are limits.

Fu Puppet Sect Yin Yingcai and Zhu Lixing grabbed seventy sword souls and seventy-five sword souls respectively.

Both of them got Xuan-level high-grade Xuanbing.

Divine Elephant Zong Gong Mingzhi, Taishang Palace Ying Yulong, Yin Yang Divine Palace Xu Hao, and Thunder God Palace Lei Jiuxiao grabbed eighty sword souls and obtained the Xuan-level best Xuanbing.

Xu Hongxi of the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, Kong Xingde of the Great Luo Heavenly Sect, Cao Caijie of the Guyang Holy Land, Zhuang Hanyue of the Guyue Holy Land, and Yin Xinyuan of the Ziyan Mountain Villa all grabbed more than a hundred sword souls.

They all got heaven-level inferior Xuan soldiers.

"Oh my God! It's a heaven-level low-grade Xuan soldier. ”

"It's so powerful. ”

"He is worthy of being a disciple of the ten major sects. ”

“......”

A group of warriors began to discuss.

The disciples of the ten major sects looked at Qi Ming one after another, their eyes showing a provocative look, they wanted to see if Qi Ming could grab more sword souls.

The provocation in Yin Xinyuan's eyes of Ziyan Mountain Villa was the worst, and he was clearly unwilling to lose to Qi Ming at the beginning.

Hmmm~.

As everyone entered the Burial Sword Tomb, everyone's eyes looked at Qi Ming.

Qi Ming, as the first of the ten major competitions, enjoys a good reputation and is the most worthy of their expectations.

The next moment.

Qi Ming shot straight into the mist in full view of everyone.

Qi Ming flew directly into the sky above the mist, not capturing the sword soul at all.

Instead, it directly casts the trick of devouring the heavens and the earth.

I saw a dark vortex as big as a house emerge behind him.

The vortex unleashes a terrifying attraction.

As if they were attracted, one after another sword souls shot madly towards Qi Ming.

Even if those sword souls broke free, they couldn't break free at all, and they rushed into Qi Ming's dantian one after another, and were devoured by the black Jiao martial spirit.

"Oh my God! what kind of operation is this, there is no need to snatch the sword soul at all, and the sword soul will fly towards him. ”

"It's terrible, it deserves to be the first of the ten sects. ”

"For this alone, Qi Ming has overpowered several other sect disciples. ”

“......”

A group of warriors talked about it.

Ten Sword Souls.

Twenty sword souls.

Thirty sword souls.

Forty sword souls.

Fifty sword souls.

Sixty sword souls.

Seventy sword souls.

Eighty sword souls.

Ninety sword souls.

One hundred sword souls.

Qi Ming easily absorbed a hundred sword souls.

Then.

One hundred and fifty sword souls.

Two hundred sword souls.

Three hundred and fifty sword souls.

Four hundred sword souls.

The disciples of the top ten sects such as Yin Xinyuan were directly dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded.

Hit people, don't bring such a blow!

They felt like they had been punched directly in the chest, and the pain was unbearable.

This is not the end, Qi Ming is still devouring.

Five hundred sword souls.

Six hundred sword souls.

Seven hundred sword souls.

Eight hundred sword souls.

Nine hundred sword souls.

A thousand sword souls.

The scene of the burial sword mound was already deadly silent, silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

The wind stopped.

The sound of breathing stopped.

It's quiet.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Two thousand sword souls.

Three thousand sword souls.

Four thousand sword souls.

Until all the sword souls are devoured.

Qi Ming stopped at this time.

Everyone's eyes widened and widened, and wide as big as a light bulb.

The mouth opens and opens, opening again and again, open enough to lay a dozen eggs.

And the Black Jiao Martial Soul was directly promoted to the second rank of the heavenly level.

The next moment.

Qi Ming didn't wait for the Xuan soldiers to rush out, and directly plunged into the mist.

"What, he rushed into the mist, isn't he afraid of the sword soul inside?"

"The sword soul has been absorbed by him, and we will also enter and take a look, maybe we can pick up the leak. ”

"That's right, let's go in and have a look!"

“......”

Seeing this, a group of warriors immediately rushed towards the mist with greed on their faces.

Especially some third-rate sect disciples, they didn't grab the sword soul, if they could enter the mist and pick up the leaks, it would not be bad.

Forthwith.

A large number of warriors rushed towards the mist.

Only Yin Xinyuan and the others sneered.

Where is the fog so easy to enter, if they could enter, they would have entered it long ago.

They could feel the existence of an even more terrifying sword intent in the mist, and it was not for them to resist.

Sure enough.

After those warriors rushed into the mist, they immediately erupted in a scream that shook the sky.

Blood shot out, staining the sky like a rain of blood.

The warriors who preemptively entered the mist were directly cut into pieces.

Those warriors who were taking a step slower immediately stopped, and their faces were happy.

And at the moment.

Qi Ming was already looking for the existence that made the ancient sword martial soul throb in the mist.

Following the induction of this ancient sword martial spirit, Qi Ming quickly came to a place.

It's all broken swords, stuck upside down on the ground.

Only one mutilated, mottled blade was shining brightly, like a firefly in the dark night, dazzling.

"That's it. ”

Qi Ming's face was overjoyed, and he rushed directly towards the broken blade.

When he picked up the blade of his sword.

The ancient sword martial soul in his body finally couldn't resist the temptation and rushed out directly.

I saw a three-foot-long ancient sword martial spirit emerge from behind Qi Ming, exuding a divine might, like a divine sword descending to earth.

That sword blade immediately shot towards the Ancient Sword Martial Soul as if it was being guided, and immediately merged into the Ancient Sword Martial Soul.

Knort.

An earth-shattering sword roar rang out.

The ancient sword martial soul seemed to be washed away and gradually transformed.

After that, the level of the ancient sword martial soul continued to rise.

Prefecture-level one product.

Prefecture-level second grade.

Prefecture-level three products.

Prefecture-level four products.

Prefecture-level five products.

Prefecture-level six products.

Prefecture-level six products.

Prefecture-level seven products.

Prefecture-level eight products.

Prefecture-level nine products.

A product of the heavenly level.

Until the heaven-level first grade, the ancient sword martial soul stopped advancing just now.

And the power of the ancient sword martial soul was even more terrifying, and a sharp aura rose into the sky, as if it could cut the heavens and the earth and pierce the stars.

At this moment, a Xuan soldier shot towards Qi Ming.

Qi Ming felt something, and grabbed it with one hand, it was a pitch-black long sword.

The pitch-black long sword exuded terrifying sword power, and it was a heaven-level mid-grade Xuan soldier.

"Soul Sword!"

Qi Ming got a message in his mind, as if the pitch-black sword was telling him his name.

"Very good, you will be my Soul Burial Sword in the future. ”

Qi Ming nodded with satisfaction.

Forthwith.

Qi Ming rose to the sky and left the fog of the burial sword mound.

Now.

In the outside world, all the martial artists looked at Qi Ming, their eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

They naturally knew that Qiankun had obtained endless benefits, but they didn't dare to make a move against Qi Ming, after all, Qi Ming was famous and famous, and it was not something they could deal with.

"Let's go!"

Qi Ming flew directly to Ji Shuirou, Xiao Qingxue and Yi Qingxuan, and said with a smile.

Forthwith.

A man and three women soared into the sky and flew towards the distant sky.

The next few days.

The four of them did not look for opportunities, but enjoyed the scenery in the ancient secret realm, and enjoyed the joy of fish and water by the way.

Xiao Qingxue and Ji Shuirou seemed to know that they would soon be separated, and they demanded excessively, and Qi Ming had no choice but to meet their needs.

On the contrary, Yi Qingxuan stayed quietly and did not ask too much.