Qin Xuan stood in the void, looking directly at the many sword figures in front of him, and he said: "It is said that the young master of Jiange is extremely talented in swordsmanship and has received the true inheritance of several swordsmen. It happens that Qin is also good at swordsmanship, so he will learn it today.
What is the kendo of Ichiban Kenge?"
Qin Xuan's voice fell, and the crowd's eyes suddenly froze in the air, all staring at the white-clothed Chaochen figure in the void.
Jiange is one of the top forces in Starry Sky City, with several strong sword masters sitting in charge. In terms of swordsmanship alone, it is definitely extremely strong. Apart from the Sword God Palace, there are probably not many forces that are confident in defeating Jiange in the field of swordsmanship.
And Qin Xuan actually threatened to learn the swordsmanship of Jiange. What a confident statement.
"Who is that person? His tone is too arrogant. Is he worthy of being taught the swordsmanship of Jiange?" Someone looked at Qin Xuan in a direction and said with disdain.
When the people around him heard this, they turned to him with extremely contemptuous expressions. One of them asked: "Do you know who he is?"
"Who is it?" the man said.
"Tenth on the Nine Domain Ranking, Qin Demon's direct disciple, Qin Xuan."
"Qin Xuan..." The man's expression suddenly froze. How could this be possible?
"Before you humiliate others, you'd better see your identity clearly, otherwise, people will only see your ignorance and ignorance!" A mocking voice came out, and the man's face turned red, as if he had been slapped hard.
Like a slap in the face, I felt so ashamed in my heart that I wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"The swordsmanship of Jiange is beyond your reach." A proud voice came from the void, it was Jian Chunqiu's voice.
Qin Xuan ignored Jian Chunqiu, his face was as calm as water, and his heart was as calm as water. His body was shining with the incomparable brilliance of the sword. He stretched out his palm forward, and a holy sword appeared in front of him. It was his first soul.
, holy sword.
The holy sword swung out, and rays of holy light fell from the void. It was sacred and flawless, as if it contained a mysterious power that could destroy everything in the world.
The holy light continued to spread in the void, and the sword formation composed of sword shadows rushed into the holy light, directly tearing a crack in the holy light and continued to move forward.
"The Sword of the Infinite." Qin Xuan whispered in his heart. The Sword of the Infinite is the last form of the Nine Swords of Tianxuan. The sword energy is invisible and has no direction. It disappears into the void and is everywhere.
One after another, the light of the holy sword shot into the void and disappeared. Many sword shadows moved forward at the same time, ignoring Qin Xuan.
But at this moment, a throbbing sound came from a space, and a powerful sword light suddenly shot out and collided with the sword shadow. The sword shadow was actually penetrated by the sword light and exploded directly.
Before everyone could react, the sound of shattering sword shadows could be heard from many directions. After all, those sword shadows were not as powerful as Jian Chunqiu himself. Qin Xuan used Wuji's sword to break them one by one, and Jian Chunqiu had to stop.
.
However, what surprised Qin Xuan was that not only did Jian Chunqiu not stop, those broken sword shadows actually condensed again, and they became stronger than before.
"You are too naive to want to destroy me!" Jian Chunqiu's voice came from the void.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and then he stepped out one after another. A strange rhythm seemed to radiate from his body, and a space rule surrounded him. In an instant, Qin Xuan's figures appeared in all directions in the void.
Every figure has the same appearance, which makes people feel dizzy for a moment, making it difficult to distinguish reality from reality.
"He also knows the art of clones?" The elders of Jiange were all stunned, with a trace of fear flashing deep in their eyes.
Tianxu swordsmanship restrains many magical powers, but it also has its nemesis, which is the magical power that can transform into a clone.
I saw many figures of Qin Xuan wandering between the sky and the earth, his long black hair dancing wildly in the wind, the rules of swordsmanship at the Great Perfection level flowing on his body, his palms constantly raised and blasted out, and bright sword lights bloomed one after another.
It came out and collided with the sword shadow, both of which were shattered.
"The rules of swordsmanship at the level of Dzogchen!" Many people exclaimed, and the shock in their hearts reached an extreme level. Could Qin Xuan's talent be such a monster?
At this moment, countless figures of Qin Xuan released powerful sword attacks at the same time, blocking the seven sword arrays and preventing them from pursuing Shang Yang and Xuanyuan Potian.
Although not too much time has passed, for those at the peak of the Imperial Realm, it is already far enough away.
In one direction, forty-nine sword shadows gathered together, and then Jian Chunqiu's figure slowly solidified. He looked behind Qin Xuan. At this time, Xuanyuan Potian and Shang Yang could no longer be seen.
His face looked extremely cold.
"Do you want to continue?" Qin Xuan looked at Jian Chunqiu and asked.
"They left, then you can stay!" Jian Chunqiu's voice was extremely cold, and he was quite unhappy. There were originally eight people, but now seven have left, and only Qin Xuan, the young master of Jiange, is left.
There is indeed no light above.
"I may not be your opponent in person, but if I want to leave, you can't stop me." Qin Xuan said calmly, as if he was saying something ordinary.
"Unbridled!" A cold light shot out from Jian Chunqiu's eyes. He stepped forward, and a terrifying kendo pressure roared out. A phantom of a sharp sword appeared in the void, releasing the ultimate sword light. From above,
He slashed down towards the space where Qin Xuan was, and the space shook violently, as if it was about to be split into two.
"Next time, come and learn the swordsmanship of Jiange!" Qin Xuan said loudly in the direction of Jian Chunqiu, but his body still stood there without moving, making Jian Chunqiu show a trace of doubt. What is he waiting for?
Qin Xuan's words fell, and the shadow of a sharp sword in the void came with a bright sword light. The sword light penetrated Qin Xuan's body directly, causing the crowd's breathing to freeze, and their eyes were filled with extremely shocked looks. Qin Xuan
Die like this?
However, to everyone's surprise, although the sword light penetrated Qin Xuan's body, no blood was splashed out. Qin Xuan's figure turned into countless light and electricity, floating in the space.
"Fake?" Looking at Qin Xuan's disappearing figure, the crowd present couldn't help but show a look of astonishment. It turned out to be fake!
Qin Xuan deceived all of them, including Jian Chunqiu and the elders of Jiange, who were all deceived by this illusion.
Jian Chunqiu stared at the position where Qin Xuan was before, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the sword intent radiating from his body was extremely cold.
In fact, if he was more cautious, Qin Xuan would not be able to deceive him at all. However, he was careless and thought that Qin Xuan could not escape from his grasp, so the scene just happened, Qin Xuan just cheated him in front of everyone.
He slipped away in front of him, and he didn't realize it until Qin Xuan left. This was simply a shame!
The elders of Jiange looked quite embarrassed, but they couldn't say anything. Qin Xuan left in front of them openly without resorting to any external force. What could they say?
It can only be said that they have underestimated this emperor-level junior. He is worthy of being one of the top ten figures in the Nine Realms Ranking. He really should not be underestimated.
"Young Master, do you want to send someone to chase him?" A sword cultivator walked up to Jian Chunqiu, bowed and asked.
"No need, we will see you again one day." Jian Chunqiu said solemnly. Today he has lost all face. Next time we see him, he will definitely not be merciful!
"Yes." The sword cultivator cupped his fists and said.
Then Jian Chunqiu led the people from Jiange back to Jiange. The crowds gathered outside Jiange also began to leave one after another. The shock in their hearts was hard to calm down. This battle was thrilling. The two top geniuses in the imperial realm fought against the young master of Jiange one after another.
It can be called rare.
Soon, what happened outside the Jiange spread like the wind in the streets and alleys of Starry Sky City. People spread the news by word of mouth, and the major restaurants and teahouses were discussing the matter.
Many people were shocked when they learned about this, marveled at Qin Xuan's extraordinary talent, and admired him even more.
Since the last time Xiangtian Palace invited the geniuses on the Nine Realms List to a gathering, no news about Qin Xuan has been heard. He seemed to have disappeared and disappeared from the sight of the crowd.
And when I heard his name again, it was actually associated with the Young Master of Jiange. Now, has he started fighting against Emperor Realm figures?
As expected, he is a peerless evil character who always brings surprises to people.
On the ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion, in a splendid and magnificent palace, a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance wearing a black sword robe sat at the top of the throne. He exuded the majesty of a person who had been in power for a long time, and was powerful without being angry.
There were two figures on each side of him, including three old men with white temples and cloudy eyes. However, the auras they inadvertently revealed made the space tremble slightly.
The remaining person looked to be in his thirties, with a rare handsome appearance. His long black hair was neatly draped behind his head, his eyebrows were slanted, and his thin lips had a faint smile, which gave him a frivolous look.
meaning.
These five people are the top power of the sword pavilion, the five sword masters.
The one who ranks first is none other than the Master of the Sword Pavilion, Chunyang Sword Saint, and the father of Jian Chunqiu.
The two old men on his left are the Sword Saint of Qiankun and the Sword Saint of Wutian respectively.
The old man on the right is the Void Sword Master, and the other handsome middle-aged man is the youngest of the five sword masters in the sword pavilion and is known as the Juechen Sword Master.
At this moment, the five sword masters in the sword pavilion were gathered together, and naturally they all knew what happened in the sword pavilion.
"Qiankun, what do you think of this matter?" Chunyang Sword Master looked at the Qiankun Sword Master on the left and asked. Qiankun Sword Master is the earliest among the five sword masters to become a saint, and has the most seniority. Chunyang Sword Master knows many important things.
Ask for his opinion.
"This matter will damage the reputation of our Sword Pavilion. Even if that person is a disciple of Qin Mo, he must save his face." Qiankun Sword Master spoke slowly. Although he only said one sentence, he had already revealed his attitude.
Chunyang Sword Master nodded slightly, then turned his eyes and looked to the right. Seeing the figure of Juechen Sword Master thinking about something, he asked: "Lingchen, what about you?"
Juechen Sword Master focused his gaze and looked at Chunyang Sword Master and said: "Qiankun and I have some different views. This matter is indeed a bad thing for Jiange, but for Chunqiu, it may not be without benefits."