At this time, Zhai Ping looked stiff and embarrassed. Qin Xuan didn't even look at him and just ignored him.
Mu Hai and others also remained silent and looked away, as if the matter had nothing to do with them.
The void suddenly became extremely quiet, without a trace of sound, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.
Zhai Ping struggled for a moment and continued to hold his fists and said: "I was accidentally deceived just now. You can make a request. I am the Holy Son of the Sword Control Sect and I will do my best to meet your request."
The space was silent for a few more seconds. At this time, Qin Xuan finally turned his head and looked at Zhai Ping with an indifferent gaze. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are, the Holy Son of the Sword Control Sect?"
"..." The expressions of everyone in the void suddenly showed a strange look. The boss is still the boss, and he is so domineering that it makes people speechless.
Zhai Ping spoke twice, and his words deliberately mentioned his identity as the holy son of the Sword Control Sect [31 Novel Network ], vaguely hinting to Qin Xuan not to go too far.
Maybe these words are useful to other people, but they have no effect on Qin Xuan. He even dares to offend Yu Tong, who is a Shura disciple. What does a mere saint son of the Sword Control Sect mean to him?
Zhai Ping's face suddenly turned purple with anger, and his heart was filled with rage. When had he ever been so humiliated? Even if the other party came from Tianluo Palace, he should not hold himself in such high esteem for a person like him, the Holy Son.
"Haha, it seems that Tianluo Palace is going to use its power to bully others today." Zhai Ping said sarcastically, his tone extremely cold.
Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Who told you that I came from Tianluo Palace?"
"What do you mean?" Zhai Ping's expression froze. Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't look like he was joking, he was even more confused. He was not from Tianluo Palace, but Mu Hai was so respectful to him. Could it be...
At this moment, Zhai Ping's face was as pale as paper, and his heart was gradually sinking.
He realized a more terrifying possibility.
The young man in white who was talking to him might come from a more powerful force than Tianluo Palace.
"Mu Hai, send someone to deal with it." Qin Xuan stepped forward and walked towards the figure in black below, leaving only one instruction.
Mu Hai's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he confidently said to Qin Xuan: "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely arrange things for him clearly."
He has six people under him, and each of them can handle it well.
Zhai Ping's expression changed slightly, his heartbeat accelerated a bit, and he felt something was not good.
"Brother Mu, leave it to me this first time." One person smiled, his eyes flashing with excitement, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
"Let me do it. I didn't move in the dark airflow before. This time I just want to practice my skills." Someone else spoke, as if they wanted to compete with him, and compete with him?
"Let go and let me come!"
"..."
The six people were all vying to take action. Mu Hai frowned, with a look of helplessness on his face. It was difficult to choose.
Suddenly he looked at Zhai Ping and said with a smile: "To consider your feelings, you'd better choose yourself, who do you want to fight?"
Zhai Ping looked stunned for a moment, a little confused. After a moment, he realized what happened, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold.
These six people are actually vying to fight him. Do they really think he is easy to bully?
Zhai Ping's sharp eyes swept over the six people, and finally fell on a thin young man. This young man had the most ordinary aura among the six people, and was faintly the weakest. He wanted to defeat this young man with the strongest posture.
man to prove his strength.
The skinny young man seemed to feel Zhai Ping's war-filled gaze. He raised his brows slightly and murmured: "That's a really good choice."
Then the thin young man stepped forward, and finally he was at the same height as Zhai Ping. His expression was a little slender and very casual, as if he didn't take Zhai Ping seriously.
Zhai Ping looked at the skinny young man's slender demeanor, and felt even more angry in his heart, saying: "Since you want to fight, you have to declare your family status. Which force are you from?"
"You will know after the battle." The thin young man uttered a faint voice. In an instant, his figure disappeared from the place, leaving only an afterimage.
"It's so fast." Zhai Ping was shocked. With his eyesight, he didn't even see how the man disappeared. It seemed that the man was good at movement.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you're fast. My sword attack can cover a whole space, so you have nowhere to escape."
Zhai Ping spoke coldly, and the sword in his hand danced. Suddenly, countless sword energy shot out across the air, and then reversed its direction in an instant, killing from all directions into the void in the middle, as if to bury the void.
At this time, Qin Xuan was sitting quietly next to the man in black, as if protecting him, not caring about the ongoing battle.
The man in black was Jian, just as Qin Xuan expected. Jian came to the soldiers' tomb and found a sword that matched his own.
Mu Hai and five others were watching the battle. The skinny young man who participated in the battle came from the Shadow Sect. It was an extremely powerful sect and was famous for its mysterious and unpredictable movements. It could appear anywhere and was hard to detect.
Even against the Sword Controller, who is good at sword attacks, he still has a huge advantage.
The void was filled with endless sword shadows, each sword shadow was extremely sharp, criss-crossing the space, and the space was instantly torn into countless fragments. However, the skinny young man never appeared, as if he had really disappeared.
Zhai Ping was still swinging his sword, but his face was getting more and more ugly. He slashed thousands of sword energy, but none of them hit the opponent. If he continued like this, he would lose without the opponent taking action.
"Are you just going to hide like a mouse?" Zhai Ping sneered and sarcastically tried to force the skinny young man out with words.
As if in response to Zhai Ping's words, the next moment, the thin young man suddenly appeared in the void, glanced at Zhai Ping with disdain, and said: "I just wanted to let you know how weak your so-called sword energy is."
After the words fell, Zhai Ping's expression suddenly froze. He did say this just now, it didn't matter how fast he was, but under the cover of his sword energy, there was nowhere to escape.
However, is this really the case?
Just now, none of his sword energy hit the opponent. He suddenly felt his face burning, as if he had been slapped hard, which was extremely humiliating.
"The Holy Son of the Sword Control Sect seems to be just a joke." The skinny young man said lightly and sarcastically.
"I will definitely kill you!" Zhai Ping's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong murderous intention, unprecedented anger, his aura continued to soar, and his momentum skyrocketed.
A powerful sword rule spread out, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sword, unstoppable and ready to cut through the sky.
"kill."
Zhai Ping looked up to the sky and let out a long roar. The sound of his sword was clanging, like the sound of a phoenix, extremely sharp. A terrifying sword light burst out from the void, carrying the ultimate murderous intent, and shot towards the skinny young man.
The sword light was so fast that it was unimaginable. It landed in front of the skinny young man almost instantly, without giving him any time to react. He was going to die under this sword.
Mu Hai's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this scene. This blow was definitely Zhai Ping's strongest attack. Even he had to take it seriously. It seemed that Zhai Ping's murderous intention had reached its extreme.
"Die." Zhai Ping's face was now distorted, with a ferocious look, his eyes were scarlet, with extremely strong killing intent. He didn't believe that this blow could not kill the opponent.
The sword light swept through the space, erupting with great terrifying power, obliterating everything. Wherever it went, the space collapsed and shattered, turning into ruins.
Zhai Ping was able to become the Holy Son of the Sword Controlling Sect. He was obviously very talented and naturally not weak in strength. This attack was enough to kill ordinary people at the second level of the Yuan King, and it could even pose a threat to people at the third level of the Yuan King.
"You won't lose, right?" One person exclaimed. If he loses, he will be embarrassed and humiliated.
Mu Hai felt a little unsure at this time. Although he had great confidence in the skinny young man, Zhai Ping's blow just now was indeed very powerful and was delivered with anger, leaving no escape route. If it were him, he could only force it.
Resisted.
Qin Xuan glanced into the void and released his soul power, as if he had noticed something, and then withdrew his soul as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, seven or eight eyes looked towards the space, seemingly searching for something, but found nothing, only a trace of residual sword light and fragments of space torn apart by the sword light.
"No way..." At this time, Mu Hai finally became a little uneasy. He didn't sense the aura of the thin young man. Could it be that he was obliterated by the sword light?
Although everyone in the Yunhuang Mountains is only at the first level of Yuan Wang, their talents are strong or weak, and the magical powers they practice are also different, so the strength they can exert will also be different.
Because of this, Qin Xuan was able to destroy someone with an absolutely crushing attitude. This was the difference in talent.
Similarly, if anyone were to face Chu Feng, they would probably have to admit defeat. In this Yunhuang Mountain Range, Chu Feng was the well-deserved king, and no one could cover up his grace.
"Haha, is it very powerful to be fast? You were wiped out by my sword. Before absolute power, speed has no effect at all."
At this moment, Zhai Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing extremely wildly and wantonly, as if he had entered a state of madness. He won, defended the glory of his holy son, and more importantly, finally washed away the previous humiliation.
"Really, in the face of absolute power, speed has no effect?" Just as Zhai Ping looked up to the sky and laughed, a cold voice came into his eardrums.
Hearing this voice, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a look of fear and horror gradually appeared on his face, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
In the sky above Zhai Ping's head, a thin figure appeared there with an extremely cold expression. It was the thin young man from before.
The skinny young man looked at Zhai Ping below with cold eyes, and uttered a cold voice: "Die."
As the sound fell, the skinny young man's steps lifted and fell, and a sword light suddenly bloomed from the soles of his feet, shooting downwards like lightning.
I saw that the sword light penetrated directly from Zhai Ping's head, penetrated his entire body, and instantly passed out from under his feet, everything was like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Then there was only a violent explosion sound, and Zhai Ping's body exploded directly, turning into blood foam all over the sky, dyeing the void with blood, and it was extremely strange.