Fan Ye stared at Qin Xuan and frowned slightly. He suddenly felt that Qin Xuan was a little different from before, but he didn't know what the difference was.
Qin Xuan's realm was still at the third level of Yuan Wang, but there was an indomitable temperament in his eyes that was so intimidating that even he was shocked.
"I'll help you."
A fierce look flashed across Fan Ye's expression, and the aura of fire surged around his body. Fan Ye moved for the first time.
"Fan Ye finally moved, the battle is about to end." The crowd's expressions couldn't help but condense. It seemed that Fan Ye was planning to fight quickly and not give Qin Xuan a chance.
The eldest prince of the Great Brahma Dynasty is by no means in vain. He has mastered the rules of fire and is extremely powerful. Even among the geniuses in the void, they may not be able to find a few people who can compete with him.
"Boom!"
A loud noise resounded in the void, and a figure bathed in flames rushed out. His eyes scanned below. His fiery eyes were like two scorching suns, and everything he looked at was penetrated by light.
"Come die."
He yelled angrily, and then a terrifying coercion descended on the space where Qin Xuan was. Qin Xuan's expression changed slightly, and suddenly he felt like he was in the scorching sun, as if he was in an endless sea of fire, and the true energy in his body was rolling and roaring, as if he was about to
It's almost boiling.
However, the determination in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he shouted in his heart: "Xing Xuan Transformation!"
Xingxuanbian is a magical power that Qin Xuan learned from the Starry Universe Diagram after he was promoted to Yuan Wang. It can stimulate the power of the stars in the Starry Universe Diagram and integrate it into the flesh and blood of the whole body. The magical power attacks will also be accompanied by the power of the stars.
Extremely powerful, but has never been used before.
The star map was running wildly, and wisps of pure and powerful star light merged into the blood of Qin Xuan's body, driving away all the scorching energy. Qin Xuan's whole person seemed to have undergone a great change, and his eyes became extremely bright, as bright as stars.
, as if containing a vast expanse of stars.
"Huh? The power of stars?" Fan Ye's eyes narrowed, this guy actually has the power of stars?
Qin Xuan's eyes turned and fell on Fan Ye. His eyes like stars revealed a cold light. He raised the Tianwei Sword in his hand and shouted angrily: "Kill!"
The sword shines brightly, it is so cold and sharp that it wants to freeze everything and tear the sky apart.
The Tianwei Sword slashed down angrily, and a sword light burst through the air. The terrifying aura came out oppressively, so powerful that it was suffocating. Many people's faces instantly turned pale, and their blood surged. This aura was so terrifying. This is the majesty of the imperial weapon.
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The sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, directly shattering the pressure of the flames, and its momentum remained undiminished as it headed towards Fan Ye to kill.
A sharp murderous aura rushed towards his face, carrying a gust of strong wind, which made Fan Ye's clothes rustle. However, his body remained motionless and his eyes were like swords.
Although Fan Ye seemed calm on the surface, he was extremely uneasy in his heart. Qin Xuan's sword just now directly broke through his pressure. How did he do it?
The crowd couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw this amazing scene, their eyes were dull and they couldn't say a word.
With one sword, Fan Ye's pressure was broken. Qin Xuan, holding the imperial weapon, was able to release such power. His momentum was no weaker than Fan Ye's.
Is it Qin Xuan's own fault, or is it because of the imperial weapon in his hand?
But no matter what the reason is, one thing is certain, Qin Xuan is now strong enough to compete with Fan Ye.
This battle may not be so smooth sailing, and there may be a turning point.
Huo Ze's eyes flashed with a cold light. With Qin Xuan's level of cultivation, it was considered good to be able to release one-tenth of the power of the imperial weapon, but even then, he could not possess such terrifying power.
Moreover, even he felt threatened by the sword light, which showed how terrifying that sword was.
There is only one possibility that makes sense. The imperial weapon in Qin Xuan's hands is a top-quality imperial weapon, because only a top-quality imperial weapon can have such terrifying power.
Feng Tianyi stared at Qin Xuan. The strong wind blew up his white robe, revealing his supreme grace. There was an unfathomable meaning in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Qin Xuan.
"This guy has a lot of secrets."
The most excited person at this moment is Xuanyuan Potian.
It was only at this moment that Xuanyuan Po finally realized how evil Qin Xuan was. Qin Xuan just now seemed to have transformed into an emperor, with a majestic and domineering aura that even the powerful eighth-level Yuan King could not suppress.
Qin Xuan didn't know that the sword just caused shock in the hearts of so many people. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, to kill Fan Ye and avenge the sword.
Raising his head slightly, Fan Ye's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the murderous intent in Qin Xuan's eyes.
What kind of eyes were these? The pupils were filled with blood and contained endless killing intent. The anger seemed to bury him in it.
Even though his realm was much higher than Qin Xuan's, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
If looks could kill, Fan Ye might have died millions of times by now.
"Come again."
Qin Xuan rushed towards Fan Ye again, his speed was as fast as lightning, his momentum was stronger, his movements were dancing, after-images appeared in the void, surrounding Fan Ye, flickering, each after-image revealed a very strong aura,
It seems like they are all real bodies.
At this moment, Fan Ye felt that his whole body was locked by countless cold gazes. Even with his powerful state, he could not help but shudder.
It is simply a shame that he was forced by someone of a lower level.
"Destroy!" Fan Ye slapped his palms wildly, and endless flame essence flowed from his palms. Flame handprints were slapped towards the residual image, and a rumble sound was heard, continuously destroying the residual image around him.
"Sword Roulette." A cold voice came from the void.
Sword Roulette, the eighth form of the Tianxuan Nine Swords, condenses the sword energy into the Sword Roulette to annihilate all attacks.
I saw a bright ray of sword brilliance tearing through the void, exuding a destructive aura. The sword's brilliance continued to evolve, and finally turned into a huge roulette, standing between heaven and earth, filled with extremely terrifying sword intent.
The Nine Swords of Tianxuan is a Yuan skill given to Qin Xuan by Mr. Fen. He has been practicing it since he started practicing until now.
At that time, Qin Xuan thought that this was just a low-level Yuan Jue, but as his level improved, he felt more and more terrifying that this Yuan Technique was not weaker than the Heaven-level Yuan Jue.
"This sword technique is extremely mysterious. It is extremely simple and combines the essence of the sword." Feng Qing looked at the sword wheel outside, with a rare flash of surprise in his eyes.
How proud and knowledgeable Feng Qing is, to be able to praise him is enough to show that the Nine Swords of Tianxuan are indeed extraordinary.
Fan Ye also saw how terrifying the Sword Roulette was, but he attributed it to the Tianwei Sword. He must seize this imperial weapon.
"You are the first person who can push me to this point with the third level of Yuan Wang."
Fan Ye spoke calmly, his expression suddenly became extremely calm, and said: "But the gap still cannot be erased, you will still die, and I will help you keep the imperial weapon in your hand."
"That depends on whether you have the ability to swallow it." Qin Xuan sneered.
"The scorching sun burns the sky."
A voice rang out in Fan Ye's heart, and then an extremely dazzling light erupted from his body. A powerful momentum swept through the void. Rumbling sounds continued, and the space seemed to tremble.
Rounds of blazing scorching sun emerged, as if the sun was setting in the sky. It was blazing and huge, and its rays of light fell down, making Fan Ye even more dazzling.
Fan Gu had also used this magical power before, but compared with Fan Ye at this time, its power was as different as clouds and mud.
The crowd's eyes were all fixed on that dazzling figure. Fan Ye's aura at this time was so powerful that it almost reached the ninth level of King Yuan.
Huo Ze's expression remained calm and did not show much fluctuation.
If Fan Ye did not have such strength, he would not be worthy of becoming the eldest prince of the Great Brahma Dynasty, let alone become famous in Shenhuang City.
"Go." Qin Xuantian's Weeping Sword was pointed directly at Fan Ye. The sword wheel pushed forward, and a suffocating sword energy enveloped the void. The terrifying sword energy strangled out and destroyed everything.
"Destroy it!" Fan Ye also yelled angrily, pushing forward with both hands, and the scorching sun was like a meteor, whizzing towards the sword wheel, bringing up a blazing wind, rubbing in the space.
Dazzling sparks arose.
The same domineering attack, one was released by a person at the eighth level of Yuan Wang, and the other was unleashed by a person at the third level of Yuan Wang. Everyone was looking forward to it, who would be stronger?
Regardless of the outcome, Qin Xuan has already become famous in this battle. He is equipped with an imperial weapon that can defy the heavens and challenge his opponents across five realms.
Even if we look at the entire Demonic Wasteland, no one dares to try it.
"Pfft..."
The sharp sword energy and the sun's rays criss-crossed in the void, violent sounds continued to sound, and they collided countless times in an instant. The sword wheel continued to advance forward, and the sword light continued to bloom, trying to break through the scorching sun.
"Buzz!"
At this time, a fiery storm suddenly swept out and enveloped the battlefield, hiding the figures of the two people inside. Even some powerful people could not clearly see the scene inside.
"Go to hell." Fan Ye sneered, stepped out, and instantly landed in front of Qin Xuan, grabbing the Tianwei Sword in Qin Xuan's hand with his palm.
He was waiting for this moment, blocking everyone's sight with a fire storm, snatching away the imperial weapon at extreme speed, and then leaving quickly.
With his strength, as long as he forces himself to leave, not many people can make him stay.
This plan seemed to be perfect, but he neglected one thing, and this was enough to get him killed.
Before Qin Xuan could react, he felt a terrifying killing intent fall on him. His expression was shaken, and he saw Fan Ye had already arrived in front of him, trying to snatch the Tianwei Sword in his hand.
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell, but you break in."
An indifferent smile formed on the corner of Qin Xuan's mouth, and with a thought, the aura of the Tianwei Sword suddenly surged again, and the golden light bloomed, directly breaking through the Yuan Wang level.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's hand holding the sword was trembling. This power was too powerful and beyond his control. The muscles on his face were trembling, as if he was suffering from great pain.
However, in order to kill Fan Ye, this pain is nothing.
"What!" Fan Ye felt the terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the Tianwei Sword, and his expression couldn't help but change drastically, and a strong sense of threat came to his heart.
The breath released by the Tianwei Sword gave him a sense of fear. He wanted to stop, but the speed was too fast and it was already too late.
"Repent."
Qin Xuan glanced at Fan Ye indifferently, and the Tianwei Sword fell like lightning, and a golden brilliance flashed past, which was extremely dazzling.
In an instant, Fan Ye's body stopped, as if frozen, motionless.
There was a thin red line between his eyebrows. The red line continued to expand, and his forehead seemed to have a crack, which was extremely ferocious.
There was a soft bang, as if something exploded. Fan Ye's head exploded directly, and his brains burst out, extremely bloody.
Fan Ye, the prince of the Great Brahma Dynasty, died!