Qin Fan's first soul, the Sky Eagle, gives him the ultimate speed like an eagle, and his second soul, the soul of night, gives him the ability to hide, like a black shadow, making it impossible for people to see clearly.
I saw a black shadow flashing crazily, flickering towards the two figures on the far left.
A black mist seemed to appear in the void, spreading quickly and covering the two figures. In an instant, the two people felt like they were in darkness. All light disappeared, leaving only boundless darkness.
"Hmph, it's just the dark artistic conception of the first realm, how can it trap me?" One of them said coldly, and suddenly a bright light was released from his body, turning into a pillar of light reaching the sky, as if to pierce the darkness.
Whoosh!
With a whooshing sound, a black shadow swooped down, and a white light flashed in the endless darkness. It was extremely sharp. In the blink of an eye, the black shadow rushed in front of the man, and its claws suddenly grabbed forward, and the void seemed to have stopped.
"Broken!" The two shouted at the same time, and they pointed their fingers forward, and the fingertips shot out like arrows, colliding with the sharp claws, making a crisp metallic sound.
Seeing that Zhiguang failed to kill Qin Fan, the two looked at each other, and one of them said: "This kid's power is a bit weird, let's fight quickly!"
As soon as the words fell, two terrifying forces spread out, roaring like wild beasts, attacking the endless black curtain around them crazily. Suddenly, the void seemed to tremble, and the rumbling sounds continued.
When Qin Fan saw that the two men's attack suddenly became violent, a solemn look appeared on his face, his wings flapped rapidly behind him, and he rushed towards the two men again.
On the other side, Qin Xuan faced six disciples from the Xuantian Palace, including Xu Li's direct disciple Yuan Xiaofeng, which was quite difficult.
"I advise you to get out on your own, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless." Yuan Xiaofeng said calmly.
Qin Xuan glanced at the battle on Qin Fan's side, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and said indifferently: "It's useless to talk more."
In an instant, an extremely powerful sword intention was born from the world, and then spread continuously, covering the entire Tianxing Platform. Even those who did not participate in the battle felt the terrifying sword intention.
"The artistic conception of the sword entering the realm of transformation!" Sikong Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly. As he expected, Qin Xuan's strength had made great progress and he actually understood the artistic conception of entering the realm of transformation.
"In my sword domain, I am the way of heaven." Qin Xuan rose into the air, his black hair flying, and he looked at the six people below with indifferent eyes, and spoke in a flat voice.
Previously, there were disciples of Xuantian Palace who transformed into the sky and controlled everything, even suppressing the old man Tianshou in that world.
Now, Qin Xuan uses the artistic conception of the sword to transform into heaven, and uses his own will as the way of heaven to control life and death, and control reincarnation.
"This boy is truly a genius!" Xu Li's eyes flashed with light. No wonder Qin Xuan had raved before. It turned out that his talent was so powerful that he acted with confidence.
The space around Qin Xuan is now transformed into a world of swords. The endless sword energy is released and turns into sword rain. He condenses the artistic conception of the sword into the sky. As long as the artistic conception of the sword is not broken, this world of swords will
It will last forever.
The six Xuantian Palace disciples looked at the figure suspended in mid-air, with murderous intent raging in their eyes.
"What a big tone, let me break your sword's artistic conception today." Someone shouted coldly, the whole body shone with light, his aura was released, he raised his hand and made a palm print.
"Too weak." Qin Xuan casually glanced at the palm print and ignored it. When the palm print was about to hit Qin Xuan, countless sword energy suddenly shot out from the void, directly penetrating the palm print, and the palm print instantly
Collapse and decomposition.
"Hiss!" Countless people took a cold breath, their eyes flashing with excitement.
Too strong, Qin Xuan's strength is too strong, they can naturally see that the strength of the Xuantian Palace disciples is not at the same level as Qin Xuan!
"You are so weak, how dare you go on stage to show off, get out!" Qin Xuan said coldly. The man looked into Qin Xuan's eyes, and he felt countless powerful sword energy spears shot into his mind.
The soul will be torn apart.
"Ah!" The disciple let out a heart-rending scream, held his head in his hands, and knelt directly on the execution platform, looking extremely painful.
A flash of coldness flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, he raised his palm, and a bright big palm print embodying the majesty of Buddhism was shot out towards the disciple.
"Be careful!" Several voices sounded at the same time. However, the disciple was in pain at this time, so how could he hear other people's warnings.
The palm prints were like mountains, falling on the disciple mercilessly, and the terrifying suppressive power swept out. Sword energy seemed to be released from the palm prints, killing all his vitality.
Xuantian Palace, the first person, died!
This scene deeply shocked the hearts of everyone in Tianyu Kingdom. Qin Xuan lived up to their hopes and killed one person, breaking the myth of Xuantian Palace being undefeated.
However, is this the end?
After killing one person, Qin Xuan's expression remained calm as before, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
The remaining five Xuantian Palace disciples, including Yuan Xiaofeng, all put away their previous casual attitude at this time, and their expressions became serious. Qin Xuan's strength was enough to attract their maximum attention.
"We don't want to fight you at the same time, but you are so arrogant and want to kill my fellow disciples, how can we tolerate you!" Yuan Xiaofeng said coldly.
Qin Xuan laughed loudly when he heard this. He laughed so wildly and wildly that he saw disdain in his eyes and said sarcastically: "When did the disciples of Xuantian Palace become so shameless? If you want to fight in groups, why bother to make excuses?"
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"I never expected that Xuantian Palace disciples would be so shameless. They want to fight in groups when they can't fight alone. They are indeed the disciples of Tianjiao!" Someone in the crowd sneered, echoing Yuan Xiaofeng's previous words.
Yuan Xiaofeng's expression froze, and his face instantly became extremely ugly. His eyes when he looked at Qin Xuan became even colder: "You asked for this, do it!"
The five Xuantian Palace disciples all rose into the air and released their auras. Among them, Yuan Xiaofeng's aura was the most powerful, almost reaching the limit of Kaiyuan Realm.
At this time, Yuan Xiaofeng closed his eyes. After a few seconds, the temperature of the surrounding space with him as the center dropped sharply, as if it was about to solidify.
The power of ice between heaven and earth gathered crazily, violent winds raged, ice and snow filled the sky, and ice and snow storms condensed out. The space he was in seemed to turn into a world of ice and snow, releasing a heart-stopping ice energy.
"I protect my body with the artistic conception of ice. Even though you have the artistic conception of the sword, what can you do to me!" Yuan Xiaofeng's body soared up, as if he was the king of this ice and snow world. He looked at Qin Xuan from a distance, with a strong look in his eyes.
Provocative meaning.
Qin Xuan used the artistic conception of the sword to transform the world of swords, so he followed suit and used the artistic conception of ice to create a world of ice and snow to protect him around him. He even said boldly: What can I do about the artistic conception of the sword?
How powerful this sentence is, not only a provocation to Qin Xuan, but also a declaration to everyone that he, Yuan Xiaofeng, will also show his most brilliant style!
However, Qin Xuan looked calm and looked at Yuan Xiaofeng indifferently. His lips wriggled for a while, and finally he uttered a voice: "Is the artistic conception of ice very powerful?"
The void fell into silence again.
Yuan Xiaofeng's expression was slightly frozen. He had just declared his strength when Qin Xuan said this. This was a slap in his face!
The crowd was also shocked by Qin Xuan's words. Isn't the artistic conception of ice amazing?
I saw the corners of Qin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, grinning at Yuan Xiaofeng, and said: "Since you are so optimistic about your ice artistic conception, then I will let you know how ridiculous your previous words are!"
Just as Qin Xuan finished speaking, a light suddenly shone behind him, and then a wave of icy force swept out, turning into pieces of snowflakes that danced with the wind.
"What a nice view!"
Countless people looked up at the snowflakes falling all over the sky. Even though the sword energy penetrated, they still couldn't cut through their soft bodies. Countless snowflakes swayed in the air, seeming to outline a beautiful picture.
On that scroll, there was an alluring figure slowly emerging. She had long black hair reaching to her waist. She was naturally beautiful and had the temperament of a heavenly fairy. She was free from dust, aloof from the world and independent, as if she did not exist in the world.
middle.
"This is...the third princess!" The people of Tianyu Kingdom couldn't help but stand up at this moment. The peerless figure in the void turned out to be the third princess Duan Ruoxi, Qin Xuan's beloved.
Even the top powerful family members stood up and looked at the figure in the void, feeling a surge in their hearts.
Qin Xuan actually integrated his love for Duan Ruoxi into the snowflakes, using the power of ice and snow as a pen and the void as a picture. Will he let Duan Ruoxi reappear?
"Such a deep love. I didn't expect that there would be such an infatuated person in Tianyu Kingdom!" At this moment, even the disciples of Xuantian Palace couldn't help but sigh.
They could clearly feel the love that had settled in the void painting, like a vast ocean, so vast and endless that even they couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
Sikong Xuan looked extremely ugly at this time. Everyone knew that Duan Ruoxi almost became his woman, but Qin Xuan was painting in the void to express his love for Duan Ruoxi. What does this mean?
"Ruoxi." Qin Xuan raised his eyes and stared at the beautiful figure in the void, with endless melancholy and longing in his eyes, and endless affection.
Yuan Xiaofeng's expression was frozen there, his expression kept changing, and finally settled into disbelief.
Is the artistic conception of ice very strong?
Before, he regarded Qin Xuan's words as words to argue with him and dismissed them, but now, Qin Xuan proved it to him.
Being able to paint in the void with the power of ice and snow, there is no doubt that Qin Xuan's ice artistic conception has surpassed him, at least at the level of the realm of transformation.
If Yuan Xiaofeng knew that Qin Xuan's ice artistic conception was still in the initial state before, but only saw him using the power of ice and snow to condense the ice and snow world, and suddenly felt that he had reached the realm of transformation by chance, he didn't know what would happen in his heart.
Thoughts.
Looking at the magnificent figure in the void, everyone felt quite uneasy and remained speechless for a long time.
After not seeing each other for a year, Qin Xuan has become so powerful. His simple and ordinary clothes can't hide his peerless appearance. He paints in the void just to express his longing for his beloved. What a grace!