Rays of light strangled Qin Xuan at extremely fast speeds, carrying an extremely terrifying power, as if they were going to completely annihilate this space.
Qin Xuan's face was solemn, and the soul of the holy sword emerged, and then the artistic conception of the sword filled the air, confronting the artistic conception of the spear. At the same time, the endless divine light of the sun flowed over his body, and there were bursts of thunder in his body, just like an invincible body.
.
It was too late, but soon, a spear beam directly crossed the void and landed in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan saw a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and the true power surged up in his body. The Starry Universe Chart gathered the true power into his fists, and he blasted them out directly.
In an instant, the power of the Eight Desolations seemed to bloom on his fist, which was extremely powerful. The void seemed to tremble under that power. Almost at the same time as the fist light was shot out, a faint sound of thunder sounded in the sky and the earth.
The Eight Desolations Thunder Fist is a high-grade earth-level elemental technique. The fist technique is domineering and powerful. With one punch, the power of the Eight Desolations blooms. It also has the bonus of thunder power, making it extremely powerful.
"Bang bang bang!"
Qin Xuan's figure flickered, and his long hair danced wildly in the wind. He kept pumping his fists, destroying the fists that shot towards him, like an undefeated god of war.
The light can penetrate his artistic conception, but it cannot withstand his terrifying attack. He seems to have the most powerful and domineering attack. Everything where the fist light touches will be destroyed.
"The spear transforms into a dragon!" Mo Fei saw that Qin Xuan was completely unafraid of the light of the spear, and became more and more courageous as he fought. A solemn look flashed in his eyes, and then he waved the spear in his hand, and a steady stream of true energy was transmitted into the spear, and the spear seemed to
Transformed into a real dragon and headed straight for Qin Xuan.
"Sword." Qin Xuan thought, and the holy sword appeared in his hand.
His expression was as calm as before, and he took a slight step forward, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth. He waved the sword in his hand and cut out countless sword shadows in an instant. Each sword shadow continued to combine and separate, as if it never existed.
"What kind of Yuan Technique is this?" Old Yunshan frowned. He had never seen Qin Xuan perform such a Yuan Technique. It looked a bit mysterious, but he didn't know how powerful it was.
When the long dragon rushed into Qin Xuan's sword conception, thousands of sword shadows merged into one in an instant, turning into a huge sword. The power of the sword filled the sky and the earth, soaring straight into the sky, as if it wanted to pierce the world.
"The fourth sword of the Tianxuan Nine Swords, ten thousand swords unite." A dazzling brilliance flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes.
Tianxuan Nine Swords and Bahuang Thunder Fist were both taught to him by Fen Lao. Both Yuan skills are high-grade Yuan techniques at the Earth level. They are suitable for Kaiyuan realm and Yuanfu realm martial arts cultivators. They are powerful offensive techniques.
Extremely strong.
"Puff!" The monstrous giant sword slashed at the long dragon, making continuous puff sounds. However, there were only faint scratches on the dragon's body, and the attack did not cause any damage to it. This shows how terrifying the dragon's body is.
"Roar!" Suddenly, a loud dragon roar came from the void, seeming to reveal endless anger.
"What a terrifying body!" Qin Xuan frowned. The Nine Swords of Tianxuan have always been known for their powerful attacks. Qin Xuan has used it as a sure-kill move many times, and it has always worked. Unexpectedly, it failed today.
"Broken!" Mo Fei shouted, with majesty billowing from his body. As his palms trembled, the spear kept thrusting out, and the speed was getting faster and faster, as if he was going to force Qin Xuan into a desperate situation.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's aura suddenly changed.
His long hair turned into ink color, and his clothes were flowing freely in the wind. A torrential demonic aura filled the air from his body, and demonic runes jumped out, guarding him. He seemed to be transformed into a demonic god who wanted to take charge of the world.
"The artistic conception of the demon!" Old Yunshan and Mo Feng both looked shocked. They knew that Qin Xuan had practiced the artistic conception of the demon and it had terrifying power.
However, this is not the end.
"Fire." Qin Xuan spat out a voice again, and his palms suddenly ignited with blazing flames. The hot breath made the temperature between heaven and earth rise a lot.
"Ice." The words fell again, and Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly released a sharp color, and then his eyes gradually became cold, like thousands of years of ice, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.
"wind."
"Earth."
…
"violent."
Qin Xuan spat out ten sounds one after another, and ten different powers were released from his body, surrounding him, releasing a terrifying aura, as if containing the power of heaven and earth, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.
"Senior brother, take my palm." Qin Xuan said calmly, but his tone revealed strong confidence, as if he could win with just one blow.
A rare look of solemnity appeared on Mo Fei's face. Obviously Qin Xuan said this, and he naturally had to show his strongest defense, otherwise he would probably lose.
Qin Xuan's palm trembled, and an extremely bright golden palm print condensed in the void. The majesty of Buddhism was released on the palm print, and ten kinds of power were contained in it. Even though the palm print had not been issued yet, Mo Fei had already felt the palm print.
The horror of.
"Kill!" Qin Xuan's figure flashed and appeared directly in the sky above Mo Fei. He slapped his palm down hard, and suddenly a terrifying aura filled the whole world, as if the world was about to collapse.
.
Looking at the huge palm print falling from the sky, a look of shock flashed deep in Mo Fei's eyes. In this palm print, he felt a wave that could threaten his life.
"boom!"
Qin Xuan's palm print finally fell, like the hand of God, containing the principles of the great road [31 Novel Network ], as if to destroy everything, God's will cannot be violated.
The palm print fell on Changlong's body and smashed it into pieces. Mo Fei's face turned pale and he took several steps back, his breath rising slightly.
Obviously, in the battle just now, Qin Xuan had the upper hand, but Mo Fei was definitely not weak. Even Qin Xuan's strongest blow could only knock him back.
"Sure enough, a hero emerges from a young age. I didn't expect Junior Brother Qin to be so talented. Senior Brother has no choice but to be convinced." Mo Fei praised Qin Xuan without hesitation in his praise.
His strength is at the peak of the third level of Yuanfu Realm, while Qin Xuan is only at the ninth level of Yuan Dynasty, but the two of them can fight to this point, which is enough to show that Qin Xuan's true combat power far exceeds his superficial cultivation. If anyone thinks that Qin Xuan is
If Xuan's cultivation is weak and he is bullied, the consequences will be extremely tragic.
At this time, the old man Yunshan also came to the two of them, and he asked Murphy: "How is it? Do you feel like breaking through now?"
Mo Fei pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "I gained a lot from today's battle, and I have to go back and reflect on it carefully."
"You go ahead." Old Yunshan responded. Then he looked at Qin Xuan and said with a smile: "You should also go back and try to break into the Yuan Mansion realm as soon as possible. I would like to see you enter the Yuan Mansion realm."
What will happen to your strength after this?"
"Disciple, please follow the teachings of Master!" Qin Xuan and Mo Fei said in unison, and then they both left and returned to their caves.
…
Tianyu Kingdom, deep inside the imperial palace, in a palace that looks very ancient.
This hall was as invisible as ever, it was dark, everything was silent in the darkness, it was like hell, which made people feel trembling with fear.
"Listen to what you said, does that kid have helpers behind him to support him?" In the center of the hall, a black Buddha statue made a confused voice.
Under the black Buddha statue, there is a middle-aged figure standing upright. Although the darkness obscures his majestic face, the aura on his body is very majestic, which is naturally cultivated by those who have been in high positions for a long time.
The middle-aged man looked calm and said slowly: "Well, they are some big monsters from Duanhun Mountain. There are even several fourth-level pandas among them, and they are very powerful."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he heard a sneer coming from the black Buddha statue, with strong pride and disdain in his tone.
"So what about the fourth level? I think back when I was in control of the world, I killed many people of the fifth level. A mere fourth level is really nothing."
"Those big demons from Duanhun Mountain have gone back, but he is in the Yunxiao Sect and is unwilling to come to the palace, so it is difficult to have a chance to make a move." The middle-aged man said slowly, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"I don't care what method you use, you must bring him here. As long as you succeed, I can see the light of day again!" The voice sounded again, with a hint of urgency in it, as if he was extremely thirsty for something.
Duan Wutian's face was expressionless, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he said: "I will bring him here. I hope you will not forget the promise between you and me."
"Don't worry, I told you that you are destined to me, how could I forget you!" The sound of evil laughter came from the Buddha statue, and the sound was cold and cold, making people shudder.
Suddenly, the eyes of the dark Buddha statue slowly lit up, and the pupils were extremely dark, like the abyss of hell, exuding terrifying magic power, making people fall into it completely after just one glance.
"Jie Jie, after hundreds of years, I have won in the end, so what about Buddhism, I am still suppressing it!" The Buddha statue let out a cold and biting evil laugh, showing strong pride and expansion, and the voice became louder and louder.
, until it spread to every corner of the hall.
"Who is it!" At this moment, Duan Wutian suddenly felt two auras. Although they were extremely hidden, he was still aware of them due to some fluctuations in his emotions.
His pupils shrank suddenly, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly looked in a certain direction, his eyes showing the ultimate killing intent.
Almost at the same time, the dark Buddha statue seemed to feel the two breaths, and then spit out a cold voice: "Kill them!"
"I know." Duan Wutian responded, his voice without any warmth, and suddenly a powerful force filled his body, shooting out like a stream of light.
At the same time, the two auras outside the main hall were completely released, as if they knew they had been discovered.
"It's them!" Duan Wutian had a look of astonishment on his face. He seemed to already know who those two people were. He seemed to have thought of something. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a strange arc, like a smile, but it made people feel
Cold to the bone.
"Since you already know things you shouldn't know, the only option is to die!"