"Put-dong..." There was a thud-dong heartbeat, and the space suddenly became silent, as if it had fallen into deathly silence.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded and looked at Xuanyuan Potian blankly. This man just said that Zhuo Le was not qualified to comment on whether he had the arrogance, and named him to challenge Zhuo Le.
When the crowd heard this, they felt extremely incredible, and they even didn't believe it was true.
Zhuo Le is the top disciple of the palace and is extremely powerful. How did he get the courage to challenge Zhuo Le?
In fact, Xuanyuan Potian heard the chatter of the crowd and knew that the person in front of him was named Zhuo Le and came from the Sword Palace, but so what, except for those monsters, who would he be afraid of?
"Keng!"
The sound of the long sword being unsheathed was heard, and a sword light shone in the air with a thunderous momentum. The silver-white brilliance was even more dazzling against the brilliance of the sun, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
When the light weakened, everyone saw a figure in black standing proudly in the void. The wind blew by, and the black hair danced with the wind, revealing a peerless elegance.
He was standing there, but he seemed not to be there. He seemed real yet imaginary. He seemed to be integrated with everything around him, which made people feel misunderstood.
What made the crowd even more trembled was that this man was holding a blue long sword, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhuo Le, and his provocation was extremely obvious.
Zhuo Le looked at the man in black in front of him, and his frown deepened. This man dared to point his sword at him, was he looking for death?
There were waves of coldness in his eyes, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Don't force me."
Until this moment, Zhuo Le has still not taken action. He is the top disciple of Sword Palace and his status is extremely extraordinary. It would be unworthy of his worth to take action if he is provoked at will.
But if the other party still refuses to open his eyes, then he will have to take action. I believe no one will say anything.
"Mu Hai, how much do you know about this person?" Qin Xuan's eyes flickered as he looked ahead, and suddenly spoke to Mu Hai.
"This person's name is Zhuo Le, and he is the second-level disciple of the Sword God Palace. He is second only to Jian Wuhen and Dao Wutian. He is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated." Mu Hai said with a solemn expression, and his tone became even more serious.
It seemed like he was hinting to Qin Xuan.
"A second-level disciple?" Qin Xuan said to himself, a light flashing in his eyes. Since he is only a second-level disciple, it is not impossible to try the sword.
Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't speak anymore, Mu Hai looked even more worried and lowered his voice: "Young Master Qin, although Brother Jian has outstanding strength, Zhuo Le comes from the Sword Palace, so Brother Jian may not be his match!"
Mu Hai directly said what he was thinking. Even though Qin Xuan might be angry, he still wanted to say it. He didn't want Qin Xuan to regret it later and blame him for not saying it before.
When Qin Xuan heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, he can't kill with the sword."
Mu Hai's expression was shocked and he looked at himself in shock. He didn't understand. Was it because he didn't speak clearly enough? Why was Qin Xuan so confident in the sword?
At this time, in front of the inscription wall, countless people's eyes fell on the two figures in the void, and they even forgot that the purpose of this trip was to inscribe the title.
Zhuo Le glanced at the sword indifferently, then looked at the inscription wall in front of him, and said lightly: "Since the inscription wall is here, I will give you a chance. You and I will inscribe at the same time, and only engrave one word. If you can
If I finish carving before, I lose."
"Okay." Jianji responded simply. He was here just for the title, and this rule was just right.
At this moment, the crowd's heartbeats couldn't help but accelerate a lot. Their eyes were all staring at the white-clothed Shengxue figure in the void. Can they finally see him take action?
"Zhuo Le proposed engraving words instead of fighting, so he has spared that man's life. Otherwise, how could that man survive if he actually fought?" Someone said, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the sword, showing a bit of disdain.
However, when he finished saying these words, his body suddenly trembled, and then an extremely cold chill fell on him, penetrating his body and freezing to the bone.
He slowly turned around and met a pair of dark, cold eyes. Although the man was wearing white clothes, his eyes at this time were extremely terrifying, like the eyes of a demon, making people tremble.
His face instantly turned pale. Did this person release that chill?
Qin Xuan looked at the man with extremely indifferent eyes and said indifferently: "If you let me hear such words again, you should know what will happen."
Qin Xuan's voice reached the man's eardrums. It was extremely calm and without any ripples. However, it contained an unquestionable meaning that made people unable to resist and had no choice but to obey.
The people around him finally realized what happened, glanced at the man, and then followed his gaze to Qin Xuan. Their expressions couldn't help but change, and their hearts were slightly disturbed.
Did this person say those extremely domineering words just now?
Zhuo Le's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and he suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Do you want to demonstrate to me?"
Before, he humiliated Xuanyuan Potian with words, and then Qin Xuan used his momentum to intimidate his supporters, with a vague intention of demonstrating to him, and counterattacked his previous words.
It would be too naive to just demonstrate in this way.
"You are overthinking. This person's words are disrespectful to my friends. I will just give him a slight punishment." Qin Xuan responded calmly. Demonstration, does he need to demonstrate?
"Since you have done it, you must have the courage to admit it, otherwise it will be too hypocritical. You know that he is not as powerful as me, so you use others to establish your authority first, thinking that this can reduce the shame of defeat. It is really ridiculous."
Zhuo Le spoke lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. Could it be that a disciple of his divine palace couldn't even see through this trick?
Qin Xuan ignored Zhuo Le. All his words seemed feeble at the moment. Only strength could prove everything. When Zhuo Le saw the strength of the sword, he would understand whether this was a demonstration.
Because of Qin Xuan's strong words just now, the space became much quieter, and no one spoke any more to disparage the sword.
Although they don't know how strong Qin Xuan is, it is not difficult to see from Zhuo Le's attitude towards Qin Xuan that Qin Xuan's strength is definitely not weak.
The person who was stared at by Qin Xuan just now was still trembling slightly, and he was still immersed in the fear just now.
That gaze seemed to be directed only at him. In that gaze, he felt the endless meaning of death spreading toward him, as if it wanted to devour him.
He even had a strong feeling that if that person wanted him dead, all he needed was a look.
However, he would not tell his actual feelings. If others really knew about it, they would definitely laugh at his incompetence. Therefore, he still pretended to be calm on the surface and pretended that nothing happened.
At this time, both Jian and Zhuo Le were seen standing in front of the inscription wall. They looked at each other, and a sharp sword light flashed in their eyes, which was extremely dazzling.
I saw a sword filled with sharp and deadly aura blooming out, like a long dragon breaking through the sky, soaring straight into the sky. Its eyes were huge, filled with the aura of death, and everywhere it looked seemed to be covered with a layer of dead silence.
yarn.
"Dead Silence Sword Technique?" Zhuo Le stared at the death energy breathed out by the long dragon, but his eyes quickly returned to normal. No matter how special the power was, how could it compare to his Sun Sword Energy?
I saw that the temperature of the space around Zhuo Le began to soar, and the surface of his body seemed to be burning, as if covered with a layer of flames, and then a sword-light suit of the most intense sunshine surged upwards, turning into a sword of light.
In an instant, the endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the sword of light. The sword of light released pure Yang sword energy, overwhelming the void. The entire space seemed to be burned by a pure Yang fire at this moment.
Extremely hot.
"What a terrifying sword energy. It seems that Zhuo Le practices Sun Sword Dao, otherwise the true energy would not be so hot." Many people were shocked and released their true energy defenses to resist the scorching energy floating from all directions.
The sun and lunar yin are two extreme attributes. The sun is as strong as yang, while taiyin is as soft as yin. Although the two powers are completely opposite, the power they contain is extremely terrifying.
With a thought in Qin Xuan's mind, a stream of ice rules was released from his body, and then turned into thousands of thin lines of ice, wrapping this space.
In an instant, a world of ice and snow seemed to condense around him, covering Xuanyuan Potian, Mu Hai and others.
"Pfft..." The scorching hot air surged towards this side and collided with the ice power, making a popping sound. Then it was solidified by the cold air and could not get closer.
When Mu Hai and others saw this scene, they were stunned, shocked and speechless.
They always thought that Qin Xuan was good at the rules of swords and space rules. They didn't expect that Qin Xuan also knew the rules of ice, and it was so terrifying that he could even solidify the true energy of the sun.
If they knew that Qin Xuan was also good at the rules of fire and was stronger than the rules of ice, they would probably shock him into a god.
The Great Sun God's Thunder Body that Qin Xuan cultivated was originally the most powerful and powerful body-refining magical power. Coupled with the tempering of the stars and the myriad phenomena, the true essence was even more powerful, comparable to the real sun true essence, but he rarely deliberately
Just for display.
In most cases, what he showed was only the rules of the sword, and this alone was enough.
"Roar..." The dragon looked up to the sky and roared, making a melodious roar. The dragon opened its mouth and spit out a stream of dragon energy. The dragon energy instantly turned into a terrifying sword light and shot towards the inscription wall.
"Vulnerable." Zhuo Le showed a look of contempt. Did he think it was so easy to inscribe his name in front of him?
He only said that if he could finish one word before him, he would lose, but he did not say that he would not stop him.
Since they are competing with each other, it is natural to hinder the other party, and no one will say anything to him.
I saw a sharp look flash in Zhuo Le's eyes, and his palm blasted a sword seal towards the sword light transformed by the dragon's energy, which contained a violent aura. The sword seal struck the sword light, and the sword light suddenly collapsed and turned into endless light.
point.
Jian's face suddenly darkened and he looked at Zhuo Le coldly. Obviously, he did not expect that the other party would do this.
"It would be too boring if you were asked to name it easily, wouldn't it?"
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Le's mouth, looking very happy.
Taking action when the opponent thinks he is about to win, instantly extinguishing all hope, causing him to fall from heaven into the abyss and into despair, this feeling is really wonderful!