Chapter 150 The blood demon sword reappears! Successfully advanced!
"What a tragedy. In the next battle, Qin Dong will face Xuanyuan Qiye. Isn't this something that is difficult for someone to do?"
The sound from the high platform caused a huge response as soon as it was transmitted down.
Judging from the subsequent battles, Qin Dong is obviously not as good as Xuanyuan Qiye.
Between the two sides, one has won many battles and is in the limelight.
The other one has been struggling ever since it became a blockbuster, barely passing the test. Which one is stronger and which one is weaker can be known at a glance.
Everyone's hearts are like a mirror, and naturally it is impossible to think that Qin Dong can win.
Perhaps, Qin Dong's journey to the Immortal Competition will stop here.
"Hehe, as the saying goes, enemies never get together. Qin Dong, weren't you very arrogant just now? Were you very self-righteous? I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
Xuanyuan Qiye laughed loudly, jumped up, and spread his wings like a roc, falling into the field like a peerless master. He stood up with a smile and said: "If you encounter this Holy Son in this battle, you will definitely lose!"
Buzz!
As he spoke, a sharp aura gradually spread out from his body, as if his entire body had turned into an unrivaled sharp sword.
Wherever the sword points, it is invincible; wherever the sword points, the world can be broken.
There was a strong look of pride on his face, which not only did not take Qin Dong seriously, but also despised all the geniuses in the room.
As the successor of Tian Jue Sword, Xuanyuan Qiye has outstanding strength and is already a top master at the same level. Even if he is an early stage Heavenly Soul Realm expert, he is confident that he can kill him with one sword.
And Qin Dong... is only in the Pulse Condensation Realm, and has just broken through. I'm afraid that if he dares to fight himself before his strength is consolidated, isn't this a blind man who has touched the butt of a tiger and is looking for death?
"Xuanyuan Qiye, didn't you just win a few games in a row? What's so great about it? You're not afraid of the wind and you speak with a flash of tongue."
Luo Shaobai couldn't stand it anymore and shouted sharply.
"How dare you speak nonsense even though you are a mere defeated general? Luo Shaobai, if you still have the guts, do you dare to replace Qin Dong and come up to fight me again?" Xuanyuan Qiye sneered disdainfully. After winning against so many geniuses in a row, he no longer would.
These fellow masters took it seriously.
"Damn it, my current strength is only less than 70%. Even if I go up, what will happen? I'm just humiliating myself!"
Luo Shaobai cursed secretly. If he was still in peak condition, he would fight to the ring and fight Xuanyuan Qiye even if he risked his life. Unfortunately, he no longer has the qualifications and strength to do so.
"Since you know that you are not good at it, you should be more honest with me. Normally, I don't bother to compete with you for the reputation of being the number one master in Huangji Taoist Palace. This is because I am not in the academy and am too lazy to care about it. I go out to travel.
That’s all!”
Seeing that Luo Shaobai was silent, Xuanyuan Qiye thought that this guy was scared, so he added again: "Now that I'm back, if you still dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I will beat you every time I see you, so that you will never
Dare to step even half a step into the academy and become a lost dog in the wilderness..."
"Xuan, you are simply going too far!"
Luo Shaobai was furious, but he had no choice but to let Xuanyuan Qiye continue to be arrogant.
"Brother Luo, let me do it!"
As a faint voice sounded, Qin Dong's figure slowly stepped into the field and stood opposite Xuanyuan Qiye in full view of everyone.
Perhaps his figure does not look tall, and is a bit thin, not as powerful as Xuanyuan Qiye, and his face is as sharp as a knife, but just standing there is like an indestructible rock, no matter the wind and waves
No matter how hard it is hit, it will not be easily shaken!
"With this little strength, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me?"
Xuanyuan Qiye's momentum spread out, turning into gusts of wind, stirring back and forth on the field. Under the blessing of Tianjue Sword Dao, his whole body became more and more fierce, with eyes like cold stars, like an emperor with a sword, standing on the stage.
While speaking, he deliberately pointed his sword at Qin Dong, held his head high, sneered and said arrogantly: "Come on, fight me! Today I want to see what kind of capital you have, and dare to do it in front of this holy son.
No fear of life or death!!"
boom!
As soon as the words fell, before the others could move, a powerful momentum began to roll like a tide, turning into layers of heavy pressure, crushing towards Qin Dong, like a sword that penetrates the clouds, unrivaled in sharpness and unstoppable!
As Qin Dong was being crushed by layers of energy, even when he was standing there, Qin Dong's long hair was dancing wildly, and the black robe was clinging tightly to his body, as if he would be unable to withstand the heavy pressure at any time and would be beaten by Xuanyuan Qiye.
Crush.
The successor of Tianjue Sword is indeed worthy of his reputation. Just by exuding momentum, he has such overwhelming power. If there is a battle, I am afraid that Qin Dong will not only lose, but also very likely to die.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Xuanyuan Qiye, don't you know that those who don't know the heights of heaven and earth often die because of their talk?"
Qin Dong smiled calmly and said without fear, no matter how fierce the opponent was, he always looked as stable as Mount Tai, as if even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, he would not change his expression.
"You dare to say that I don't know the heights of the sky? You bitch, lie down here."
Xuanyuan Qiye let out a long roar, and he was already filled with anger. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. When the long sword in his hand shook, layers of sword shadows surged out. On the tip of the sword, there was a hot sword light that kept spitting out.
Like a puff of netherworld flames, it exudes infinite power.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Xuanyuan Qiye's body moved, and his whole body turned into a flying rainbow, heading straight towards Qin Dong.
"Sky-Splitting Sword Technique!"
Wherever the sword light came, the hot sword light seemed to be able to break the void and cut apart the heaven and the earth. It arrived instantly and struck directly at the center of Qin Dong's eyebrows. The sharpness of the sword was such that a god could kill a god if he blocked it, and a Buddha could kill a Buddha if he blocked it.
Qin Dong, a mere mortal, seemed to have no other option but death.
"What a sky-splitting swordsmanship! Break it for me!"
Qin Dong looked fierce and took out a long red sword from the storage ring. It was the Blood Demon Sword!
boom!
As soon as this sword came out, its power was fully displayed. It was obviously a long sword that looked ordinary. Holding it in Qin Dong's hand at this moment, it was like a monster blessed with endless murderous intent.
After sleeping for so long and devouring so much blood essence, the level of the Blood Demon Sword has already been improved and it has become an out-and-out divine weapon!
Seeing this, the faces of everyone in the audience changed slightly. They never expected that Qin Dong, a newcomer, would actually hold such a magical weapon in his hands. From this look, the grade seems to be not low. I guess he has at least reached the top grade.
Level.
In the Holy Empire, the grades of mortal weapons are roughly divided into six levels:
Low grade, medium grade, top grade, top grade, top grade, divine grade!
The handle in Qin Dong's hand is already of the highest quality. Its value is so high that ordinary monks cannot afford to consume it. Only those who are strong in the Heavenly Soul Realm are qualified to enjoy it.
Buzz!
The next moment, as monstrous divine power erupted from the Blood Demon Sword, such an extremely evil long sword also vibrated, like thousands of evil ghosts, pouring out from the gate of hell and slamming into Xuanyuan.
Seven nights!
With this sword, Qin Dong did not use any sword moves or skills, but a pure force collision!
boom!
The two swords clashed together, and a burst of brilliant sparks burst out. Unfortunately, the scene where Qin Dong was blown away as everyone imagined did not appear. Instead, Xuanyuan Qiye's expression changed drastically, and his whole person unexpectedly changed.
Uncontrollably and madly, he took a dozen steps backward.
After barely standing firm, the arrogant look on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by a trace of horror and disbelief pouring out of his pupils!
"This...this is impossible!!!"
Xuanyuan Qiye roared loudly. He thought he could crush Qin Dong. Unexpectedly, the opponent not only produced a top-notch magic weapon, but it was also so powerful that it was beyond imagination. Even his sky-shattering sword could not hurt him.
Not even the slightest bit, but the shock caused the tiger's mouth to feel numb and covered with blood. It was just a short step away from mistakenly thinking that his arm was about to lose consciousness.
It was too strong. At this moment, Xuanyuan Qiye felt that what he was facing was not a person, but a humanoid ferocious beast!
What's even more irritating is that this bastard Qin Dong has great power, but he has been hiding his strength. Now he doesn't know it until he explodes. It is simply terrifying!