At this time, Zhai Ping's expression was stiff and embarrassed. Qin Xuan didn't even look at him, and simply ignored him.

Muhai and the others were also very witty and did not speak. They looked towards somewhere else, with a matter of no concern to oneself, with a high-hanging attitude.

Void suddenly became extremely quiet, there was no sound, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

Zhai Ping struggled and continued to cup one fist in the other hand and said: "I was cheated by someone accidentally just now. You can make a request. I am the Imperial Sword Sect Holy Son. I will do my best. I can meet your request."

The space was silent for a few seconds again. At this time, Qin Xuan finally turned his head and looked at Zhai Ping with indifferent eyes. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said disdainfully: "Imperial Sword Sect Holy Son, what is it?"

"..." In the sky, the expressions of the people suddenly showed a strange look. The boss is still the boss, and it makes people speechless when they are overbearing.

Zhai Ping spoke twice, deliberately mentioning his identity as Imperial Sword Sect Holy Son in his words, implying Qin Xuan, don't go too far.

Perhaps this is useful to others, but it has no effect on Qin Xuan. Even Yu Hitomi who is a son of Asura dares to offend him, what is a trifling Imperial Sword Sect Holy Son?

Zhai Ping’s face suddenly turned purple with anger, and his heart was so angry. When did he suffer such humiliation? Even if the opponent is from the Tianluo Temple, he should not pose himself to him as a Holy Son character. So high.

"Hehe, it seems that Tianluo Temple is going to take advantage of one's position to bully people today." Zhai Ping said sarcastically, with an extremely cold tone.

Qin Xuan raised his brows and said indifferently: "Who told you that I came from Tianluo Temple?"

"What do you mean?" Zhai Ping looked stagnant and saw Qin. Xuan's expression is not like joking. He is even more puzzled. He is not a member of Tianluo Temple, but Muhai is so respectful to him. Could it be...

At this moment, Zhai Ping looks pale as paper, heart, Gradually sinking.

He realized a more terrifying possibility.

The white clothed youth who talked with him, perhaps, came from a more powerful force than Tianluo Temple.

"Muhai, send someone to deal with it." Qin Xuan stepped forward and walked towards the black clothed silhouette below, leaving only one command.

Mu Hai’s eyes suddenly brightened, and a very bright smile appeared on his face. He said to Qin Xuan: "Boss rest assured, I will arrange him perfectly clear."

He has six people under him, and everyone can handle it very well.

Zhai Ping's expression changed slightly, and the heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit, faintly feeling a little bad.

"Brother Mu, leave it to me for the first time." Someone said with a smile, his eyes flashed with excitement, as if he couldn't wait.

"Let me come. I didn't move into the dark air before. This time I just practiced my hand." Another person said, seeming to be fighting, and robbing him?

"Let go, let me come!"

"..."

Six people are vying to take action, Mu Hai frowned, his face There is a bit of helplessness on it, it is difficult to choose.

Suddenly he looked towards Zhai Ping, said with a slight smile: "In order to consider your feelings, you should pick it yourself. Who do you want to fight with?"

Zhai Ping look I was stunned, a little unclear, so I realized what happened after a while, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold.

These six people are all vying to fight him. Is he really a bully?

Zhai Ping’s sharp gaze swept across the six people, and finally fell on a thin young man. Among the six people, Aura was the most ordinary and the weakest. He To defeat this person with the strongest posture to prove his strength.

The thin young man seemed to feel Zhai Ping’s gaze full of fighting intent. He browsed lightly and muttered: "The pick is true."

The thin young man stepped forward. In the end, he was at the same height as Zhai Ping, his expression was a bit light and casual, and he didn't seem to put Zhai Ping in his eyes.

Zhai Ping looked at the thin, young and picky attitude, and was even more angry, saying: "Since you are going to fight, you have to report to your family. Which force do you come from?"

"You'll know after the war." The thin young man let out a faint voice, and in an instant, his figure disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage.

"Fast speed." Zhai Ping was shocked. With his eyesight, he didn't even see how the person disappeared. It seems that the person is good at the movement method.

"hmph, how fast is it, my sword dao attack can cover a space, you have nowhere to escape."

Zhai Ping said coldly, the sword in his hand danced, Suddenly, countless sword qi burst out in the air, and then reversed the direction in an instant, from all directions to the void in the middle, as if to bury the void.

At this time, Qin Xuan was sitting quietly beside the black clothed man, as if guarding him, not caring about the ongoing battle.

The black clothed man is the sword, as Qin Xuan expected. The sword came to the soldiers mound, and he also found a sword that matched him.

Muhai and the other five people watched the battle. The thin young man who played in the battle came from the dark Shadow Sect. He was an extremely powerful sect. Known for its unpredictable movement method, it can appear anywhere. Let people you can't guard against it.

Even if the Imperial Sword Sect attacked the Skilled in Sword Dao attack, it still has a great advantage.

in the sky is full of endless sword shadows. Every sword shadow is extremely sharp. It crosses vertically and horizontally in the space. The space is instantly torn into countless fragments. However, no thin youth appears, as if , He really disappeared in general.

Zhai Ping is still swinging his sword, but his face is getting more and more ugly. He cut out thousands of sword qi, but none of them attacked the opponent. If this continues, the opponent does not need to attack him. Will lose.

"Will you just hide like a mouse?" Zhai Ping sneered and sarcastically, trying to use words to force the thin young man out.

As if to respond to Zhai Ping’s words, the next moment, the thin young man suddenly appeared on a void, looked at Zhai Ping disdainfully, and said: "Just let you know what you called How weak is sword qi."

The voice fell, and Zhai Ping’s expression instantly froze there. He did say this just now, saying how fast it is. Under the coverage of his sword qi, there is nowhere at all. Can escape.

However, is this really the case?

No one of his sword qi attacks on the opponent just now, he suddenly felt hot on his face, as if he was slapped fiercely, extremely humiliating.

"Imperial Sword Sect Holy Son, seems to be just a joke." The thin young man sneered slightly.

"I will definitely kill you!" Zhai Ping's eyes suddenly burst into a strong killing intent, unprecedented anger, his aura soaring, and his imposing manner soaring.

The rules of a tyrannical sword permeated out, and his whole person seemed to be transformed into a sword, so sharp that he wanted to cut through the sky.

"Kill."

Zhai Ping roar towards the sky, and the sound of swords croaking loudly, like the sound of a phoenix, is extremely sharp, a scary sword light blooms from in the sky He came out, wrapped in the ultimate killing intent, and shot at the thin young man.

This sword light is so fast that it is unimaginable, and it descends in front of the thin young man almost instantly, giving him no time to react at all, letting him 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 seems that Zhai Ping's killing intent has reached its limit. .

"Die." At this time, Zhai Ping's face was already distorted, a hideous color appeared, his eyes were scarlet, and he carried an extremely strong killing intent. He did not believe that this blow would not kill the opponent.

The sword light swept through the space, exploding with great horror power, obliterating everything, wherever it went, the space collapsed and turned into ruins.

Zhai Ping can become the Imperial Sword Sect Holy Son. Obviously he is very talented, and his strength is naturally not weak. This blow is enough to obliterate the ordinary people of Origin King 2-Layer Peak, and even against the third layer of Origin King. People can also pose a threat.

"You won't lose, will you?" Someone was speechless, and if he lost, he would be embarrassed.

Mu Hai also had something unsure in his heart at this time. Although he was confident in the thin young man, Zhai Ping’s blow was indeed very powerful just now, and it was angry, leaving no retreat. He can only resist.

Qin Xuan's gaze swept towards the void, and the soul power was released, as if he had noticed something, and then recovered his soul again, as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the seven or eight line of sight looked towards the space, seeming to be searching for something, but found nothing, only a trace of the word light remains, and the space torn by the word light fragments.

"No way..." At this time, Muhai finally became a little uncomfortable. He did not sense the thin young aura, could it be obliterated by the sword light?

Although everyone in the Yunhuang mountain range has only the Origin King level, talents are strong and weak, and the divine ability power of cultivation is also different, and the strength that can be exerted will also be different. .

Because of this, Qin Xuan can destroy a person with an absolute crushing attitude. This is the talent gap.

Similarly, when anyone confronts Chu Feng, I am afraid that he will only concede defeat. In this cloudless mountain range, Chu Feng is a well-deserved king, and no one can conceal his demeanor.

"Haha, is the speed very strong? It was not obliterated by my sword. Before the absolute power, the speed has no effect at all."

At this moment, Zhai Ping Yangtian laughed. He laughed wildly, as if entering a state of madness. He won, defended the glory of his Holy Son, and more importantly, finally washed away the previous humiliation.

"Is that right, in front of absolute power, speed has no effect?" Just as Zhai Ping was laughing up to the sky, an indifferent voice entered his eardrums.

When he heard this sound, his body trembled, and his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of fear and horror gradually appeared on his face, as if he had seen something terrifying.

On top of Zhai Ping's head, a thin silhouette appeared there, his expression was extremely cold, he was the thin young man before.

The thin young man looked at Zhai Ping indifferently, and uttered a cold voice: "Die."

As the voice fell, the thin young man raised his feet. As it rises and falls, a sword light bursts out from the soles of the feet and shoots downwards like lightning.

I saw that sword light penetrated directly from the top of Zhai Ping's head, pierced through his entire body, and then came out from under his feet in an instant, everything was like flowing clouds and flowing water.

After that, only a violent explosion sounded, Zhai Ping's body exploded directly, turning into bloody foam, dyeing the void into blood, and it was very strange.

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