Qin Xuan stepped forward and stood in front of Yue Meng. At the same time, he sent a message to him: "Brother Yue, here we come."
Yue Meng seemed to have discovered something, and looked in that direction, with a sharp flash in his eyes.
The five or six people quickly came to Qin Xuan and others. They were all wearing black Taoist robes and engraved with a green sword. They were obviously disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect.
In this line, the strongest ones are at the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, three are at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm, and the two are at the second level of Kaiyuan Realm.
On the other hand, Qin Xuan is on the fourth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, Yue Meng is on the third level of the Kaiyuan Realm, and the other three are on the second level of the Kaiyuan Realm.
Regardless of the number of people or the number of people in each realm, the Qingtian Sword Sect's camp on the opposite side will easily crush them. No wonder Qin Xuan and others were selected by them. They were sure of victory.
"How about it, do you go down by yourselves, or do we ask you to go down?" The leader chuckled, and when the others heard this, a sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths.
In their eyes, Qin Xuan and others were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
"Don't speak too early, or you'll get slapped in the face." Qin Xuan looked calm and spoke in an indifferent voice.
"You are looking for death!" The leader's face turned cold, murderous intent surged from his body, and he rushed towards Qin Xuan and the others.
Following closely behind him, the remaining five people also released powerful auras, surrounding Qin Xuan and others, leaving no escape route.
"It's unnecessary." A cold voice came out from Qin Xuan's mouth again, and he stood there proudly, ignoring the actions of several people.
At this time, his face was covered by the mask, giving people an indescribable feeling of power, as if he was invincible, with a strong sense of mystery!
The leader's heart trembled slightly. He didn't understand why his fighting spirit was affected by this person's two simple words. He didn't allow this to happen and said urgently: "Go!"
I saw a ray of light blooming from his body, and a long sword slowly came out from behind and was held in his hand. The terrifying sword power enveloped everything around him.
"Get out!" He roared angrily and slashed his sword down.
The sword force that suddenly shrouded the space suddenly shrunk and converged into an extremely sharp sword. It was extremely fast and shot towards Qin Xuan like lightning.
"That's it now." Qin Xuan whispered, and as soon as his words fell, his figure disappeared directly from the spot.
Lingxu Taishang was pushed to the extreme by Qin Xuan, reaching an extremely mysterious state, and he stepped out of all things in one step!
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure that was there suddenly disappeared, replaced by rows of afterimages whose authenticity was uncertain.
The speed of the afterimage is so fast that it is astonishingly fast. To the naked eye, it just seems to be continuously magnified in the pupils!
Suddenly, his vision suddenly became blurry, and everything disappeared.
He came to a void space with no one around him, but Qin Xuan was still standing in that place without moving at all.
"How could it be possible? I just saw it clearly..." He was confused and said in surprise.
Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted, and he felt a biting coldness from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. In an instant,
I felt endless fear and broke out in cold sweat.
"You are defeated, get out."
A cold voice sounded in his ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was back on the round platform, and Qin Xuan was already standing in front of him, with an indifferent expression.
He seemed to feel something and lowered his head slightly. A wisp of pure white sword energy stayed there quietly, breathing in a terrifying breath.
With just one move, he was defeated, and he didn't even react!
"It's an illusion!" He trembled in his heart, finally knowing what had just happened.
"I lost." He struggled for a moment, finally sighed and lowered his proud head.
He lost, but he was convinced of his defeat!
I saw him continuously retreating, flying under the round platform, and returned to his seat.
When the few remaining disciples of Qingtian Sword Sect saw this scene, they all wanted to retreat in their hearts, and they retreated crazily.
Qin Xuan didn't bother to pursue them and returned to Yue Meng's side.
However, Yue Meng was uneasy at the moment and looked at Qin Xuan with a shocked look on his face, as if he were looking at a monster.
Both of them are at the fourth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, and that person is also a member of the Qingtian Sword Sect, so his strength can be said to be very strong.
The sword energy he released just now was terrifying, and Yue Meng thought he could not continue.
However, in the hands of Qin Xuan, he could not survive even one move and was defeated directly. This shows how terrifying Qin Xuan must be!
He thought he had a high enough regard for Qin Xuan before, but now it seems that Qin Xuan still hid a lot of strength before.
Even at this moment, he was not sure whether Qin Xuan had fully exerted himself.
Even though the battle on Qin Xuan's side was going on very quickly, within a few breaths, many people still noticed.
For example, Old Man Yunshan.
Previously, Qin Xuan climbed onto the round platform with the Lingxu Taishang step. The artistic conception and mystery were somewhat similar to Qin Xuan's.
At that time, he had a guess in his mind, thinking that this person might be Qin Xuan.
But seeing that he was wearing a mask and that his cultivation was at the fourth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, I thought that Qin Xuan had just left and it was impossible for him to improve his realm again. Perhaps his personal skills were equally outstanding, so he didn't pay much attention to him.
But just now, the power of his mind swept across everyone on the round platform, and Qin Xuan was not found.
Only the experience used by the young man in the bronze mask was somewhat similar to his, and then he realized that he might be Qin Xuan.
"Is it him?" Duan Ruoxi also noticed the battle on Qin Xuan's side, and her beautiful eyes suddenly stopped there.
She and Qin Xuan have not seen each other for more than a year, but the concern in her heart has not disappeared day by day. She thinks about him day and night, but they become more familiar with each other.
Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, the hidden edge in his body and the temperament he showed when he moved his hands and feet were so similar to Qin Xuan!
"An ant-like person can be easily crushed to death." Sikong Xuan said indifferently.
Duan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes turned cold, knowing in her heart who he was referring to, she turned her head directly.
There were several young figures sitting on the seats in the red area, and they were watching the battle on the round platform with great interest.
These people were clearly Di Ge, Xue Wujian, Ji Sai and Mo Luan who had entered the hall with Sikong Xuan in the past.
As disciples of Xuantian Palace, they have cultivated to the Yuanfu realm, and their status in Tianyu Kingdom can be called a transcendent existence.
In fact, their seats are vaguely equal to those of the elders of the four major sects, and much higher than those disciples, which further proves this point.
"This body technique is pretty good, but it's a pity that the man just fell into the illusion and didn't test his strength. It's a pity." Ji Sai said casually, with a calm tone.
His eyesight was so extraordinary that he could naturally see that the man who had fought with Qin Xuan had obviously stopped there, and he was probably in an illusion.
However, Qin Xuan relied on his mysterious body skills to easily approach him, and victory was naturally a piece of cake.
A smile appeared on Di Ge's face and he said: "Maybe Brother Ji also wants to go down and show off his skills. If you can compete, I'm afraid they don't need to go up anymore."
"But some people who think they have good talents are geniuses in Tianyu Kingdom, but they don't know that in the eyes of the true pride, they are still like ants." Mo Luan said disdainfully.
They are disciples of Xuantian Palace. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Xuantian Palace. This is where the geniuses gather. Their vision is naturally much higher than that of ordinary people.
There were many disciples from the four major sects around them, many of whom were in the Yuanfu realm and were arrogant and arrogant.
Hearing this, many disciples looked angry and cast unkind gazes directly at Di Ge and others. Their fighting spirit was overwhelming and they wished they could fight with them immediately and compete.
However, Di Ge and the others simply ignored them and continued to drink happily and with great ease.
Just kidding, what kind of status do they have? Can they challenge them if they want to?
The battle below is intensifying, and it has been two or three hours since the martial arts competition began.
At this time, the number of people on the round platform dropped sharply from the hundreds before to more than 20 people, and many people were breathless and panting at this time, which shows how cruel the competition is!
The Nine Lords of Tianyu were still standing firmly, with extremely dull expressions. The battle just now seemed to have nothing to do with them, and some of them even didn't take action at all!
Jian Mo slashed out with his sword in the whole process, just because someone wanted to sneak attack him, in order to attract the attention of everyone in Taishan.
As a result, Jian Mo was angered and he drew his sword in anger. The man's arm was cut off and he ended up in embarrassment.
That man was at the fifth level of Kaiyuan Realm and his strength was acceptable. However, he tried to take shortcuts and ended up with a broken arm, which made many people sigh.
Ren Fei was still on the round platform, and his breath was a little erratic at this time. It was obvious that the fierce battle just now made him a little tired and he needed some time to recover.
Qin Xuan's expression was calm at this time, and his breath was still stable, as if nothing was wrong.
Even though several battles broke out later, he was able to crush them all directly with his absolute strength without spending much physical energy.
On the contrary, Yue Meng was a little exhausted and had already sat down to adjust his breathing, with Qin Xuan guarding him.
As for the three subordinates on the second level of Kaiyuan Realm, they had been blasted out in the previous battle. After all, Qin Xuan could only protect Yue Meng. He had no intention of caring about the others and could not do it.
Qin Xuan turned his eyes and looked at the remaining figures, and found that there were many familiar figures, including Ou Wuyou and the man in gray he had seen before.
When he looked in a direction to the right, his expression suddenly froze there, and a look of surprise flashed through his exposed eyes.
"He's actually here too." Qin Xuan murmured in a low voice, seeming a little surprised.
This person is none other than his cousin, Qin Fan, who has a complicated relationship with Qin Xuan.
Qin Fan relied on the strength of the third level of Kaiyuan Realm and the third level of Tianying Yuanhun to persevere until now.
What shocked Qin Xuan even more was that Qin Fan's hands were covered in blood.
Blood dripped onto the round platform, making a heart-shaking sound.
Today, Qin Fan has been able to combine the terrifying speed of the Sky Eagle Yuanhun with the swift and violent attacks. In battle, he is like an eagle, attacking wantonly and constantly harvesting lives!
He has no lineup and chooses to be alone, often entering melees to harvest lives, just like a shadow killer!
This also angered many people, and even dozens of people surrounded and suppressed him. However, he escaped from fatal attacks time and time again, but many people died under his claws.
His cold-bloodedness and cruelty made many people feel infinite fear, and looking at him was like looking at the God of Death.
Even many powerful people on the high platform were secretly frightened, and even remembered this person in their hearts, preparing to warn the children of the clan after today.