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Immigration

"The artistic conception of the sword is the first state, and the artistic conception of the wind is the first state."

I saw a figure in gray clothes slowly walking out of the void. He just took a slight step forward, as if he had crossed the void and landed directly in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was shocked. The senior's artistic conception of wind in front of him may have reached the level of the mysterious realm, and his movement skills were so terrifying that he could travel thousands of miles in an instant.

This figure in gray clothes is an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his old face, but his eyes are extremely deep, like black holes with infinite magic power, making people fall into despair after just one glance.

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"You can call me Chen Lao." The old man in gray clothes said directly to Qin Xuan, his tone seemed a bit old, not as deep and powerful as Luo Ze's.

"Old Chen." Qin Xuan bowed to him respectfully.

Chen Lao nodded slightly, stared at Qin Xuan, and said: "Your artistic conception power itself is already very good. All I want to teach you is to use your artistic conception power better."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly. He also discovered this when using the power of artistic conception. It was difficult to do whatever he wanted, and sometimes he couldn't even control it.

"Attack me with your most powerful sword attack." Chen Lao said calmly to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's expression suddenly froze, and he stared at Chen Lao in shock, as if he didn't believe what he just heard.

"Why, do you think your attack can hurt me?" Chen Lao said with a cold tone, and a cold and stern look flashed in his dim eyes, which made people tremble in their hearts.

"Then forgive me for offending this junior!" Qin Xuan said with cupped hands, his expression still respectful.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's aura was released to the extreme, and he took a step forward suddenly. The earth was shaken, and the soul of the holy sword emerged, releasing a white and sacred light.

"The soul of the fifth level has a good talent." Chen Lao stroked his beard, a look of wonder flashed in his eyes.

When Qin Xuan heard this, he felt a little stir in his heart. Unexpectedly, just by looking at it, this senior could tell that it was the level of the soul of the holy sword. He was indeed very knowledgeable and knowledgeable.

"Although the Yuanhun is strong, you may not be able to bring it to the extreme. Come on, let me see what level you can reach." Chen Lao continued to speak, his expression looked extremely calm, and his aura was restrained to the extreme.

He looks just like an ordinary old man.

If he hadn't witnessed with his own eyes the terrifying movement skills of Chen Lao, who could travel thousands of miles in an instant, Qin Xuan would not have been able to imagine that the ordinary-looking old man in front of him was actually a Yuan Wang-level powerhouse.

Qin Xuan did not hesitate anymore, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and his figure flashed, directly integrated into the soul of the holy sword. In an instant, the holy sword suddenly became countless times larger, like a peerless giant sword, releasing extremely terrifying power.

The swordsmanship was majestic, and the sound of sword chants and dragon roars could be faintly heard in the void, shaking people's hearts and souls.

The third form of the Tianxuan Nine Swords is the integration of the human sword into one. This is also the strongest sword attack that Qin Xuan can currently achieve.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound came out, and the peerless giant sword suspended between heaven and earth suddenly trembled, shining brightly, soaring into the sky, cutting down a ten thousand-foot rainbow light from the sky, as if it was composed of thousands of sword energies, terrifying

The hurricane of sword energy swept out and rushed directly towards Chen Lao below.

At that moment, everything seemed to dim, except for the brilliance of this sword, which eclipsed the sky and the earth.

When the rainbow light was about to approach Chen Lao's body, his withered-shaped fingers were gently pointed forward, and a white energy shot out from the void in an instant, extremely sharp.

Although the white energy is weak, it seems to carry the general trend of heaven and earth, penetrating the void, passing directly through the rainbow light, and finally shooting into the void.

When Qin Xuan saw this scene, his heart trembled, and his expression suddenly froze there, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

With just one finger, Chen Lao destroyed the sword attack that he was most proud of, and it passed through with a devastating force without any stagnation. This shows how terrifying the artistic conception of Chen Lao's sword has reached.

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"Too weak." Chen Lao only said one sentence, "Too weak."

After hearing this, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly dimmed. He could hear the deep disappointment in Chen Lao's words, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Your soul is indeed powerful, and the attack just now was indeed mysterious, but it did not exert its maximum power. Against ordinary warriors, you can indeed easily crush them. However, if you are a true genius, you are still a step behind.

." Old Chen said slowly.

Qin Xuan's expression became solemn, and he asked respectfully to Mr. Chen: "Senior, please point out the shortcomings of this junior."

Chen Lao did not directly answer Qin Xuan's question, but said: "Let's see how my attack goes."

I saw old Chen's finger pointing forward again, and the same sword energy as before suddenly condensed from the void, but it did not shoot out directly, but stayed in the air, releasing the terrifying power of the sword.

"Feel this sword energy carefully." Chen Lao left a figure behind, and the figure disappeared directly on the spot, but the white sword energy still stayed in the void. It seemed that he stayed here intentionally for Qin Xuan to understand.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he sat cross-legged directly, his pupils flashing with light blue light, as if he could see through all illusions and see through the truth of all laws.

There is no time to practice. A few days pass in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy left by Chen Lao has disappeared, but Qin Xuan is still sitting there cross-legged, like an ancient Buddha. The sword energy has been deeply reflected in his pupils, and the only thing in his mind is that sword.

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After another seven or eight days, Chen Lao came to the bottom of the ten thousand-foot cliff again. Looking at the young figure sitting cross-legged, with a faint sword energy surrounding his body, he nodded happily and left soon after.

One day, a ten thousand-foot-long sword light suddenly shot out from the bottom of the cliff, blooming with dazzling divine glory, soaring straight into the sky. The vast space was enveloped by a powerful sword force, and the long and sharp sword whistle echoed in the void.

It seemed to reach an endless distance.

In an instant, several figures in the depths of Duanhun Mountain seemed to sense something strange. They suddenly opened their eyes, a look of surprise flashed deep in their eyes, and then their figures disappeared into the void.

Qin Xuan's eyes were tightly closed. Countless rays of shining sword energy surrounded him. Wisps of terrifying sword power filled the air, covering an area of ​​hundreds of meters in radius. His whole body was filled with the pressure of sharp and domineering swordsmanship.

, the Holy Sword Yuanhun and the Gilded Ten Thousand Buddhas Staff both emerged, trembling violently, and vaguely unable to withstand the terrifying power of the sword.

The long black hair danced wildly in the wind, Qin Xuan's aura was released to the extreme, wild and domineering, thunderous sounds rang out in his body, and his handsome face had a bit of unruly color, which made people feel frightened.

He seemed to have transformed into a peerless sword, which was ready to dominate the world.

"Kill!" Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. There seemed to be a terrifying sharp sword shooting out of his eyes, penetrating the void and destroying everything. Countless sword energy surrounding his body shot out all over the sky with great force, and his whole body was filled with energy.

The top and bottom reveal a powerful and arrogant spirit.

Qin Xuan's realm at this time is still the sixth level of Kaiyuan Realm, but the feeling is very different from before, especially his temperament has changed greatly, and his whole body is full of sharpness, as if he wants to kill everything.

, destroy the world.

"good!"

Two voices of admiration sounded at the same time, and two rays of light, one gray and one blue, flashed from the sky. Chen Lao and Luo Ze instantly landed in front of Qin Xuan.

Luo Ze's eyes were smiling, and he seemed extremely happy, while a faint smile appeared on Mr. Lian Chen's always serious face. He looked at Qin Xuan and said, "It seems you have realized it."

Qin Xuan also smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Old Chen, for your guidance. I am really grateful to you!"

"I said he can do it. You still don't believe it, but now you have seen it!" Luo Ze said proudly, and his tone clearly showed his great appreciation for Qin Xuan, otherwise he would not praise Qin Xuan in front of Mr. Chen.

"Tell me, what did you realize?" Chen Lao asked Qin Xuan with a smile. Luo Ze also showed interest, obviously wanting to know what Qin Xuan realized in that sword energy.

Qin Xuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "As Brother Luo said before, the way of swordsmanship I practice is the way of killing. However, although the Yuan skills I display are powerful, they lack a bit of dominance.

The world has the intention to kill, I think only when I integrate the intention to kill into every attack can I exert the greatest power."

After the words fell, Luo Ze and Chen Lao looked at each other, and both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes. Chen Lao turned his eyes, smiled at Qin Xuan, and said: "Here, I am

I have to apologize to you."

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little confused, obviously not understanding what Mr. Chen meant by his words.

Chen Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I said before that your attack was too weak, but I did it deliberately to make you realize your shortcomings. Even if you don't realize this, your attack is too weak.

The attack is definitely the best in the world."

Qin Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that Chen Lao had really tried his best to make himself understand. However, he did not mean to blame Chen Lao at all. Instead, he was very grateful to him. If not

In this case, he might not be able to discover his weaknesses so quickly.

"There is one more thing, I wonder if you have noticed it." Luo Ze suddenly said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful look.

"What else?" Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then he calmed down and felt it carefully. After a few seconds, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly raised his head, with a touch of excitement in his eyes: "Could it be mine?

The artistic conception of the sword has been..."

When Luo Ze and Chen Lao saw Qin Xuan's expression so excited, they smiled and said nothing, apparently acquiescing to what Qin Xuan had not finished saying.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy. Unexpectedly, after some insights, his sword's artistic conception has entered the level of transformation from the initial state. This was completely beyond his expectation.

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