But equally, this battle also brought a lot of inspiration to Qin Nan.
This is the first time he has a head-on battle with the Sword King. Moreover, the opponent is not an ordinary Sword King. He exists in the middle stage of the Sword King and his strength is terrifying.
"Destroy my battlefield? Humph, that's too arrogant. Do you really think that this is the only means the Sword King has?" Zhao Ying calmed down, his eyes flashing with a strange luster.
"You can use whatever means you have. It would be too boring to kill you with one sword. But there is no need for your Sword King Battlefield to exist."
As Qin Nan said that, Xing Tian's cold light flashed in his hand, and he swept out with a sword that broke through the prison.
But this is no ordinary sword.
It was the first time Qin Nan drew his sword after transforming from the floating island.
It was also a prison-breaking sword, but now in Qin Nan's hands, its power was incomparable. It turned decay into magic and had a qualitative change.
A bit of cold light pierced the sky, and then in an instant, the light of a rainbow sword flashed in all directions.
Click click click!
Cracks appeared on the entire space, like spider cracks.
Zhao Ying was shocked, and the sinister look on his face suddenly disappeared.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. My battlefield..." This scene was unacceptable to Zhao Ying.
But before he could finish his words, a loud noise broke out.
Rumble.
There was a tremor in the void.
The battlefield... completely collapsed.
As the battlefield collapsed, Qin Nan realized that he was already hundreds of feet in the air. With a thought in his mind, the sword wings surged out, and countless sword energy roared, making Qin Nan look like a god in the sword, crowning the world bravely.
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But Zhao Ying was not so lucky.
The battlefield he created was his trump card of the Sword King. Either the enemy would be killed or he would be injured. Now that he was collapsed by Qin Nan's sword, he himself suffered a lot from it. He was bitten back and vomited blood on the spot.
But after all, he was the King of Swords and had a profound knowledge, so he swallowed it back forcefully.
Qin Nan took a look: "Don't hold back, it won't do any good. People below can't see this."
Qin Nan's eyes were filled with smiles.
But Zhao Ying still held it back forcefully.
Then, he looked at Qin Nan without saying anything, just staring coldly.
"How is it possible? Who are you? Even people who have just entered the sword king realm can't stop my battlefield. How did you do it?" Zhao Ying calmed down.
He already understood that he had underestimated Qin Nan. Qin Nan's methods were more terrifying than he imagined.
"The Sword King is not invincible. Although cultivation is absolute, it is not the absolute standard to measure a person's combat power. Some people are not within the rules." Qin Nan said lightly.
"And you... are one of them." Zhao Ying responded.
After saying that, his eyes suddenly condensed and he spoke in a deep voice:
"Young Supreme!"
At this time, in the Sword Tomb Hall.
When everyone saw Qin Nan and Zhao Ying reappearing, their expressions became excited.
"It's out! But, why is Qin Nan still alive?" A disciple of the Sword Tomb exclaimed, a little shocked to see Qin Nan's figure still suspended in the void.
"He must be holding on. Will there be any surprises if the Sword King takes action? He must be dead, and now he is struggling to his death." Someone added.
"This must be the case. The Great Elder has even killed the Sword King. Qin Nan is just like trash. How can he still have a chance to survive?"
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Almost everyone, even Wu Jianyang and Su Beichuan, think so.
But the one who received the most intense reaction was Yu Hongyi.
She had long been disheartened.
The posture of Jianzhong allowed her to see through people's hearts. If the only person who felt guilty was Qin Nan.
She raised her head and looked at Qin Nan, who was already upright, with tears in her eyes.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from her mind: "He is not dead. On the contrary, the great elder has been seriously injured."
Yu Hongyi was stunned, and hope suddenly burned in her already calm heart.
This voice is from Yuhuatian.
In the same way, Yuhuatian can see it, and Shenqiu of Jianzhong can naturally see it.
"Master, let's go!"
The expression in Shen Qiu's eyes suddenly darkened, and his gaze suddenly turned to Feng Changming.
Feng Changming was immersed in the gentle land, while Wu Linglong's eyes were blurred and she fell into Feng Changming's clutches. As for this battle, she didn't even take it to heart.
But now Shen Qiu's greeting made him wake up instantly.
With a casual push, Wu Linglong was pushed aside: "Mr. Shen, what's wrong?"
"Something happened. This situation is more terrifying than I imagined." Shen Qiu said softly.
Feng Changming's eyes turned cold and he looked into space suddenly.
But the next moment, shock appeared in his eyes.
"Breaking the Sword King's battlefield...how is this possible!"
After all, Feng Changming was a genius, and he was born in the Sword Burial Sect, so he had extraordinary knowledge. He could tell the battle between Qin Nan and Zhao Ying just at a glance.
It's not that Qin Nan was crushed at all.
On the contrary, it was Qin Nan who had the absolute upper hand.
He couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to admit it. Many geniuses looked down on each other, especially someone like him who had been arrogant all his life and never put anyone in his eyes. But now he was shocked by this scene.
"It's too late to say more. Let's leave here first and just go to the Sword Tomb. When I bury the Sword Sect's troops at the city, I will definitely die." Shen Qiu said.
Feng Changming nodded.
Without saying anything, he followed Shen Qiu and left.
Above the void, Qin Nan naturally noticed this.
He abandoned Zhao Ying directly and pursued him directly with his sword wings vertically and horizontally.
"You want to leave, have you asked me?"
Qin Nan stood in the void with his sword, blocking the two of them.
Shen Qiu frowned and couldn't believe that Qin Nan was so fast.
"I underestimated you. But do you dare to attack me? I, the Burial Sword Sect, razed this place to the ground in an instant." Feng Changming said.
Qin Nan was stunned.
Razed to the ground?
Even if it is blown to pieces, it has nothing to do with him.
All he cared about was Yu Hongyi. Anyway, with the Xingtian Sword and the Seven Kills Sword Manual, it was only a matter of time before a Sword Tomb was re-established.
Anyway, the people in Sword Tomb now, except for those low-status disciples, are rotten to the core. It’s just that Yu Hongyi is too naive and has never noticed it.
Shen Qiu's eyes also dimmed.
He secretly cursed Feng Changming as an idiot. What's the point of saying such words at this time? Now the entire Sword Tomb is an enemy of Qin Nan, and even the Sword King has taken action. When targeting Qin Nan, Qin Nan may care about Jian Nan. mound?
But he would not be able to rebuke Feng Changming, so he had no choice but to look at Qin Nan:
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. You can't blaspheme the Sword King. Don't think that just because you can defeat Zhao Ying, you can ignore the Sword King." Shen Qiu said.
"Try?"
Qin Nan remained unmoved.
On the contrary, his fighting spirit is now high. He has not yet used his self-created sword technique, but Zhao Ying's strength cannot allow him to fight happily. It just so happens that Shen Qiu in front of him is a late-stage sword king, which just allows him to find out and confirm the battle. force.
"I don't know the depth. I'm just afraid that the price of giving it a try is your life." Shen Qiu said in a deep voice.
He originally wanted to leave and not take action easily. But Qin Nan's attitude made him feel angry. After all, he was a sword king, and being ignored by Qin Nan, he had murderous intentions in his heart.
"It just so happens that I also want to kill two sword kings today to sacrifice their swords." Qin Nan narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
In the Sword Tomb Hall.
At this time everyone was dumbfounded.
When Qin Nan moved, they were still surprised. Wasn't he already about to die? Why did he dare to be so arrogant? But when Shen Qiu's words fell, they realized that everything was just their imagination.
The loser was not Qin Nan, but the Great Elder in their eyes.