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Chapter 110 Seven: A Sword【New book for subscription】

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to have the effect of ridicule by the crowd, and hurt their self-esteem. Many disciples under the ring glared at Qin Xuan angrily, feeling that Qin Xuan was laughing at them when he said this. do you beatSimply hateful, arrogant.

If Qin Xuan knew their psychology, what would he think? His words were really just literal.

Many powerful disciples turned their attention to the Tianjiao disciples of several great holy places, hoping that some of them could go out to fight and suppress Qin Xuan's arrogance. It was best to let Qin Xuan consume a lot of money and let them pick up the leaks.

The Tianjiao disciples of the Holy Land naturally have their own arrogance, and they don't want to defeat their opponents in a round of battle. At this time, it is just right to go on the field. I saw a disciple of the Holy Land with a rather good aura, whose strength is comparable to that of the Da Luo Holy Land. The disciples are on par.

"It's Yin Zong from Xuanming Holy Land. There will be a good show to watch. The fight between dragons and tigers must be wonderful."

"Who says it's not? Not long ago, I heard that Yin Zong defeated a cultivator at the Golden Core Realm, and his strength must be no less than Qin Xuan's."

The people in the audience were a little excited. The disciples of the Holy Land would definitely be able to test Qin Xuan's full strength, and the battle scene would definitely be very exciting.

"Yin Zong, inner disciple of Xuanming Holy Land, please!"

"Qin Xuan, please!"

Yin Zong witnessed Qin Xuan's sword just now, and believed that Qin Xuan was a strong opponent, and he must go all out without any carelessness.

The Xuanming spiritual energy in the spirit pool just spilled out of the body, and the surrounding area was instantly icy cold, and the entire Zijin arena was affected. Bits of icy cold air emerged from the floor, filling the entire arena in a few breaths.

Yin Zong's expression was dignified, he wiped his right hand on his waist, and an ice crystal Lingzhu appeared in his hand, a steady stream of Xuanming spiritual energy poured into it, and even colder frosty air was generated from it.

Frost Thousand Shadows!

In an instant, with the place where Yin Zong was standing as the center, the ground of the arena instantly formed a thick layer of ice. At the same time, the endless floating cold air condensed into countless crystal clear frost cones, floating quietly on Yin Zong's body. week.

There are mysterious lines engraved on the cones of frost and ice, which make the tips of the cones sharper and lethal to a higher level. Golden Core cultivators must not be able to please such an offensive.

"Be careful!"

Yin Zong reminded him aloud, and then with a thought, thousands of cones of frost shot towards Qin Xuan like a rain of arrows covering the sky.

As if he still felt unsafe, Yin Zong threw the ice crystal spirit pearl into the air, and the frosty air drifted out, and with the spirit pearl as the core, it quickly condensed into an indestructible ice spear. Lu Hanjiao's charm indicates that his power will be very terrifying.

The ice dies!

Whoosh-!
The high-hanging icy battle spear burst out the cold air that freezes everything and the sharp edge that pierces everything, like a meteor falling towards Qin Xuan with unparalleled power, at the same time, a phantom of a cold dragon emerged, baring its teeth and claws, ferocious and ferocious , killed with the rapidly falling ice spear.

The hearts of the Daluo Holy Land disciples were high at the moment, just watching such an offensive made them terrified, let alone going to face it head-on, even the five inner disciples who fought could not help but frown, even if But they also have to go all out to take over this supernatural attack.

On the other hand, Qin Xuan, facing the overwhelming frost and ice cones and the icy spear that wiped out everything, his expression was extremely indifferent without any fluctuations, and his movements were still simple. He raised his sword, breathed out the sword energy, and suddenly stabbed straight!

This sword light was shaped like a sharp cone, filled with traces of thunder, and went against the frosty ice cone that filled the sky.

At the moment of the head-on confrontation, the sword light and the thunder light blazed, and the endless frost cones instantly disintegrated in the raging thunder, turning into shreds of ice and flying away. Thousands of frost cones were simply shattered, everyone There was no cheering, and they waited with bated breath for a more intense collision.

The berserk thunder retracted above the sword light, condensing into a roaring thunder dragon, and the thunder pupil stared at the ice spear that fell from the sky in front of it.

The conical sword awn collided with the ice spear, and the needle pointed at the wheat awn!
Lei Jiao fights with Han Jiao, Thunder vs Frost!

At the point of the collision, thunder raged and the cold air spread. Just when everyone thought it was an evenly matched confrontation, the icy spear exploded directly, which was no match for the sharp edge of the sword. The air dissipated.

Jianmang went straight forward, killing Yin Zong.

Everyone in the audience who was about to cheer for Yin Zong was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded, shouldn't it be evenly matched, you come and go, how could it take a sudden turn for the worse?

Looking at the sword glow coming from the spurt, Yin Zong set off a turbulent wave in his heart. No matter how much he didn't believe it, the cruel fact was in front of his eyes. At this moment, he deeply felt a kind of powerlessness, Qin Xuan's strength The end is terrible, the two are not of the same magnitude at all.

"No, my dignified Xuanming Holy Land disciple must never be defeated by a single strike. Even if my strength is weak, I will take this strike no matter what and last until the second strike! I don't believe that this sword still has terrifying power! "Yin Zong shouted in his heart.

If Yin Zong's thoughts were known to the disciples in the audience, his jaw would drop in shock. The disciple of Tianjiao in the Holy Land went all out and only wanted to receive a sword from his opponent in the same place, which is simply a fantasy.

After strengthening his belief, Yin Zong cast the strongest defensive supernatural power, and the mysterious spiritual energy spread all over his body in an instant, the mysterious tortoise and mysterious armor!

A phantom of basalt condenses, gathers cold air, and turns into an unrivaled ice xuanjia, which wraps Yin Zong tightly. The phantom of basalt is submerged in the xuanjia, and the defense power is greatly increased. It seems that this is not enough. Xuanming Spiritual Qi poured into the Frost Profound Armor in an attempt to add another ounce of defense. If it weren't for the fact that the use of talismans was not allowed in the competition, Yin Zong might have wished to affix all the defensive talismans to himself.

Qin Xuan looked at Yin Zong's hard struggle, and a smile flashed in his eyes. If struggling is useful, why do you need a peerless genius!

On the high platform, Holy Master Da Luo looked at the flying sword light, his eyes flashed brightly, as if he had seen something, knew the final result, and nodded slightly unnoticed.

The next moment, the sword glow slammed into the ice armor, and the people in the audience stared with bated breath and clenched their hands tightly.

Jianmang failed the expectations of everyone in the audience, Xuanwu Xuying let out a mournful roar, a crack appeared at the tip of the sword, and then spread throughout Xuanjia's body like a chain reaction.

Click!

The mysterious armor shattered and fell off, and the huge force in the sword light directly knocked the exhausted Yin Zong into the air, and fell into the ring.

It is still a sword, defeating the enemy!

The flying ice shards scattered brilliant light. Qin Xuan, who was dressed in white and stood holding a sword, looked like a banished immortal. With his indifferent expression, he was very out of the world, and he opened his mouth lightly.

"Next!"

Yin Zong looked at the figure, his eyes were full of unwillingness, especially when he heard Qin Xuan's "next", his eyes turned red immediately, his consciousness was a little chaotic, and he had a tendency to be possessed. He didn't accept that he didn't take Qin Xuan. The reality of Yijian is simply a shame and a shame.

"Fool, you still haven't woken up!" A yell like Huang Zhong Dalu rang in Yin Zong's ear.

Yin Zong was enlightened and returned to reality. When he thought of his state just now, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"This time can be regarded as a training for you. I hope you will continue to work hard in the future. The foundation building stage is just the beginning, and the road to immortality is long. Whoever controls the ups and downs will be the winner if he laughs at the end!" the elders of Xuanming Holy Land continued to teach.

Yin Zong's eyes lit up, as if he had realized something, he bowed respectfully, and said sincerely: "The disciple is taught!" The elder nodded in satisfaction, took a deep look at Qin Xuan, and left in a hurry.

All the disciples in the audience exploded. They couldn't believe it. Yin Zong was a genius among the inner disciples of Xuanming Holy Land, but he couldn't even catch Qin Xuan's sword. How could Qin Xuan's strength be so strong? It's hard to believe how far it has come.

"Haha, as expected of my Da Luo Holy Land Inner Sect senior brother, even if he is strong, the rest of the Holy Land disciples can't take the sword!"

"Brother of the inner sect is invincible in his peers, and the inner sect is invincible!"

"Brother Neimen is invincible with one sword!"

On the other side, the disciples of the Great Luo Holy Land were extremely excited. Qin Xuan picked off a Holy Land genius with a single sword, which gave the Great Luo Holy Land a lot of face, and they were also honored.

The title "Senior Brother of the Inner Sect" is completely worthy of the name, and has been recognized by all the disciples of the Inner Sect. Now there are no more people who call Qin Xuan Senior Brother Qin, and they are all honored as the Senior Brother of the Inner Sect.

On the high platform, seeing Qin Xuan defeating Yin Zong with a single sword, the eyes of many elders flashed strangely, and the appreciation in Xu Changchang's eyes became more intense, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, defeat with a single sword Enemy, you have earned enough face for Daluo Holy Land, it is best to keep it up."

At the same time, Da Luo's sword test did not change because of Qin Xuan's guarding the ring, and it was still going on like a raging fire. There were non-stop competitions in the ten rings, and the sound of collisions and explosions was endless, but there were not many people watching. , everyone was attracted by Qin Xuan's defending battle.

The five disciples of Jinyang Holy Land have been advancing steadily all the way, and Taoist Jinhu nodded with satisfaction. His plan for Jinyang Holy Land is approaching success little by little. At the end of the failure, three consecutive defeats, the face of Da Luo Holy Land will be greatly humiliated at that time, and the faces of the senior management of Da Luo Holy Land must be extremely exciting.

He also pays close attention to Qin Xuan's defense all the time. Looking at Qin Xuan standing proudly on the purple gold ring, Taoist Golden Gourd sneered again and again. He recognized Qin Xuan's combat power, but he didn't think Qin Xuan could successfully defend the ring. Because aura is flawed, it is the key.

Endless challenges, Qin Xuan finally had a moment when his spiritual energy was exhausted, and that was also the moment when Qin Xuan was picked off the ring and became a laughing stock.

Not only was Qin Xuan being ridiculed, but Daluo Holy Land's face might also be lost. Is this an unexpected surprise for Jinyang Holy Land?
(End of this chapter)