The void scene seemed to be still, and countless people's eyes were dull and they had collapsed.
Shen Qiu's every word was like a sword cutting through their last delusion.
This horrific reality was unacceptable to them.
A sword king was defeated.
"How is this possible, how is this possible! The Great Elder is the Sword King. Isn't the Sword King invincible? How could he be defeated?"
They couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it. I thought back to a few days ago that Qin Nan was just a clown and a follower in their eyes. But now, he was so good at jumping out that he even defeated a sword king.
"This is impossible, Great Elder, tell me, you are not defeated."
"Yes, the Great Elder is still here fine, how could he be defeated?"
"Great Elder..."
Countless voices appeared, looking into the void.
But at this moment, Zhao Ying's body staggered, and he could no longer withstand the devastation after the backlash. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his figure fell from the void.
boom.
The main hall of the Sword Tomb was smashed through, and smoke and dust billowed.
Countless Sword Tomb disciples didn't even react until the scarlet blood flowed to their feet.
"Save the great elder quickly."
Wu Jianyang said loudly.
A group of disciples took action in a panic and hurriedly helped Zhao Ying inside. Even Yu Huatian walked over in person and treated Zhao Ying with pills and spiritual energy.
But Yuhuatian's expression became more and more solemn.
"The Great Elder Sword King's battlefield has been violently disintegrated. Even if it is restored, the combat power can only maintain the early stage of the Sword King." Yu Huatian said.
Wu Jianyang and Hong Ming were stunned, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
No one knows better than them what the weakening of Zhao Ying's strength means to Jianzhong.
With Zhao Ying and Yu Huatian, even if Sword Tomb declines, it can still remain among the second-rate forces. The two sword kings in the mid-term are a hard standard. But now that Zhao Ying's strength has been weakened, the strength of Sword Tomb has been greatly reduced.
"Failed! This time I really failed, completely defeated." Yu Huatian sighed, and his whole person seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.
"It's all this kid, damn bitch. If it weren't for him, our Sword Tomb would have successfully joined forces with the Sword Burial Sect. Going further in the future is already a sure thing, but now it's all over." Wu Jianyang's eyes spit fire, Looking at Qin Nan who was still facing Shen Qiu in the void, he felt murderous intent.
The same goes for the disciples of Jianzhong.
But as much as you hate, you are as afraid as you get.
If word of what they had done spread, not to mention the Sword Burial Plateau, even the hundreds of millions of people in the Western Wilderness would be able to tear them into pieces.
Originally, they thought that as soon as Qin Nan died, everything would be submerged. Their sword tomb would only get better and better.
But now, Qin Nan was so powerful that they were frightened, and even the Sword King was defeated.
Suddenly, a death crisis enveloped them in an instant.
"Hoho, have you ever thought of this scene?" Suddenly, Yu Hongyi looked at everyone in front of him with a mocking look, his eyes full of indifference and ridicule.
All the disciples of Jianzhong were extremely embarrassed.
Thinking of their previous attitude towards Yu Hongyi, they didn't dare to look directly into Yu Hongyi's eyes at this moment.
Yu Hongyi was right, they never thought about it.
This is a criticism of the disciples of the sect. If they are weaker than others, they will flatter you and stick to them like a grandson. As for other people, their eyes are higher than their heads, and they cannot enter their eyes at all.
But this time, they made a mistake.
He even said that he was blind.
Qin Nan, whom they had never paid attention to, turned the world upside down and was enough to push them into the abyss of death. At this moment, infinite fear enveloped them.
"Hmph, do you really think he will win? What he is facing now is the Sword King of the Burial Sword Sect. As long as he dies, everything will be the same as before."
Wu Jianyang snorted coldly.
He was filled with hatred now.
His granddaughter was played with like a plaything, and everything was caused by Yu Hongyi and Qin Nan. It can be said that if Qin Nan hadn't appeared, Yu Hongyi would have had no chance of turning over, and he wouldn't have to endure that kind of humiliation.
Yu Hongyi's eyes darkened, but she did not argue. Instead, because of Wu Jianyang's words, she felt worried again in her heart and looked into the void.
But at this moment, Zhao Ying, who was seriously injured, suddenly looked at Yuhuatian:
"Give him the Sword Tomb to protect it from destruction. Don't make an enemy of him."
Yuhuatian was stunned, never expecting that Zhao Ying would say such a thing.
"Great Elder, what are you talking about? Give it to him, how is it possible! If it weren't for him, our Sword Tomb would have gone one step further. He has turned our Sword Tomb upside down and lost all face. How can we give it to him!"
Wu Jianyang said immediately.
"Yes, Great Elder, if the Sword Tomb falls into his hands, we will all die. What we have done will not be tolerated in the Western Wasteland."
"Yes, I don't want to die."
"Great Elder, please don't do it."
…
Zhao Ying's words made the entire Sword Tomb boil. No one expected that Zhao Ying would say such words now.
Even Yuhuatian looked at Zhao Ying in shock and disbelief.
"Did the Great Elder discover something?" Yu Huatian asked.
"Young Supreme, the posture of an emperor." Zhao Ying said in a deep voice.
Yu Huatian was stunned for a moment, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Qin Nan. It was not just him, but all the people in the Sword Tomb in the scene were like this.
Yu Hongyi's eyes were also full of surprise.
It fell on Qin Nan again, his beautiful eyes shining.
Nothing else, just because of four words, Young Supreme!
At this time, above the void.
As Qin Nan said "Kill the Sword King" and lowered the sacrificial sword, Shen Qiu was shocked.
At the level of the Sword King, it is rare to distinguish between life and death. Even with a higher level of cultivation, it is not easy to kill.
But Qin Nan, who is only in the sword-controlling realm, why would he say this?
"You are so arrogant, do you really think that you can be fearless if you have some means? Sword King, I don't think it's just Zhao Ying's level." Shen Qiu was really angry.
The King of Swords dominates the world and will be revered for the rest of his life.
Wherever he goes, he is always a guest and respected by thousands of people.
Now Qin Nan wants to kill the Sword King, which is a provocation to him.
"Too arrogant, Qin Nan, do you think you are the Young Supreme? Opening your mouth to kill the Sword King?" Feng Changming sneered.
He is a proud man.
Qin Nan's performance was too sharp, which made him feel in danger.
"Do you want to try it?" Qin Nan was indifferent.
He didn't take the King of Swords seriously, and Feng Changming was even more of a joke.
Feng Changming's expression changed.
"Are you worthy of fighting with me? The Burial Sword Plateau will be opened, and I will leave my name on the top of the plateau. Fighting with you is a blasphemy against me." Feng Changming said in a cold voice.
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Nan's mouth: "If you don't dare, don't dare. If you don't have the guts, you still pretend to be so fresh and refined. Isn't it humorous?"
He has seen many such people.
It's just as it is called, wine bag and rice bag.
If the devil is ruthless, he will draw his sword without saying a word. For example, if Feng Changming is in front of you, he is just a genius promoted by the world, strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
"You are not qualified to judge our young master. Young Master, you leave first and leave this son to me." Shen Qiu saw that the momentum was not right. If Feng Changming was provoked and took action, he would probably suffer losses here. So at this moment, he Must take action.
Feng Changming's eyes calmed down.
"Okay, Mr. Shen will take action and kill him like a dog. I will raid the formation here for Mr. Shen." Feng Changming said.
He seemed confident and confident in Shen Qiu.
But Shen Qiu's face darkened.
He cursed Feng Changming in his heart for being such an idiot. Didn't his words make it clear enough? He couldn't see through Qin Nan, but Qin Nan could collapse the Sword King on the battlefield, which must be extraordinary. If it were him, even if something unexpected happened, he could still survive. retreat.
But if Feng Changming was here, he wouldn't be able to put aside his worries.
"Young master, please leave first. I will take this son's head back with me," Shen Qiu said again.
Feng Changming finally understood and looked at Shen Qiu with deep meaning.
"Then I'll wait for Mr. Shen to bring his head to me in the Burial Sword Sect." Feng Changming said, turning around and leaving without any explanation.
But Qin Nan didn't stop him, he just glanced at Shen Qiu.
"Take action. Soon, I will take your head to bury the Sword Sect." Qin Nan said slowly.