6490--Andrew Pseudo Battlefield
"Is this the battlefield?"
A powerful cultivator saw the clue, looked at the small golden world in the sky in shock, and exclaimed in disbelief, Wang Xuesong's cultivation was obviously still at the peak of the Seventh Level of Dao Realm, and it was really hard for him to understand how to do this.
Even Wang Xuesong's friend knew that he couldn't compare, but this powerful cultivator couldn't help feeling a little hopeless. Could this be the gap between ordinary people and geniuses?
"It should be a pseudo battle domain. Brother Wang has found the correct way to transform the battle situation into a battle domain. One foot has stepped into the threshold of the eighth level of Dao Sighting Realm. Breaking through is only a matter of time!"
Another powerful cultivator sighed. Almost all the powerful people present here are contemporaries of Wang Xuesong. Although everyone knows that Wang Xuesong must have stepped into the eighth level of the Taoist Realm, it is still embarrassing and embarrassing for it to become a reality. uncomfortable.
"As expected, it is a powerful secret technique that can be praised by the ancestors of the Feixian Sect as the skill of proving the Tao. It is unimaginable that such a secret technique was realized and created by Brother Wang when he broke through the realm and entered the seventh level. Now that a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, Brother Wang finally In this way, we can break the eightfold bottleneck and turn it into a real opportunity to prove the Dao. Congratulations!"
He was also praised by a powerful cultivator, with envy and jealousy that couldn't be concealed in his eyes.
"Back then, Brother Wang used the method of enlightenment to break through to the seventh level. We knew that the result would be like this. When it really appeared, it was still shocking and enviable!" The powerful cultivator who spoke first sighed and said faintly .
"It's an honor for me to witness the rise of an patriarch at the eighth level of Dao Sighting Realm!" A powerful practitioner laughed heartily.
"No wonder Brother Wang doesn't need my help, there is a pseudo-Zhanyu, this time Ye Qian is dead, no one can survive under the Zhanyu!" A powerful cultivator said with a smile.
"At this time, why bother to say that the mortal man is in a bad mood for no reason, come here, fill this cup, and congratulate Brother Wang!" A powerful man raised his wine glass, smiled wantonly and toasted with others.
The overall situation has been decided, and no one would think that Wang Xuesong, who has mastered the pseudo-battlefield and possessed part of the eight major powers of the Dao Realm, would be defeated by Ye Qian. Looks are different.
The Fan family was born as a casual cultivator, and Fan Hui didn't tell Fan Nianen about many things. It's not that he didn't want to tell, but Fan Hui himself was born as a casual cultivator. What he heard and heard may not be true, and it's not good to mislead his son. He only thinks about his future. He joined the Feixian sect and was guided by a famous teacher, which is much better than a half-baked guy like him.
Therefore, Fan Nianen didn't even hear the meaning of the words of the powerful people here, and he didn't even understand what the battlefield was. He could only vaguely feel that several people were not optimistic about Ye Qian's ability to survive under Elder Wang Xuesong's secret method.
"Father, is Senior Ye really going to lose?" Fan Nianen couldn't help asking his father Fan Hun through voice transmission in a panic. No matter how flustered he was, he knew that some words were not suitable for asking in public. trouble at home.
"If there is no miracle, you should be defeated!" Fan Hui said slowly through voice transmission, with no joy or sorrow on his face, but he was relieved in his heart. If his son is really involved with Ye Qian, it will be really big. Disaster is imminent, and it is good to die now.
Just vaguely, Fan Hui was a little lost. Another evil cultivator of Loose Cultivator was about to fall into the hands of a cultivator from the top power. It seemed that Loose Cultivator really had no path at all. He was even more determined to send his son to Feixian Sect belief.
"There will be a miracle!" Fan Nianen said silently in his heart, staring blankly at the sky, he was the only one in the field who hoped that Ye Qian would survive, that represented the only rebellion in his life, and it was correct.
"It seems that you still need some time to reach the level of King of Swords..."
Ye Qian looked at the golden sun transformed by Wang Xuesong in the void, and the secret skill of proving the Dao is really well-deserved, and he can forcibly achieve the effect of a pseudo-battlefield. It is really not ordinary tough, and he can become the core of the top-level inner sect of Feixianjiao. Elder, it really is extraordinary.
King Quan Wealth, the name of this secret technique is the same as the name of a Southern Wilderness Patriarch that Ye Qian once knew, Sword Rich, Sword Noble, and Sword Power are all there, and the name of the last lore move is Sword King Ye It's easy to guess.
"I also have a trick, which has been useless for a long time, please judge it!"
Ye Qian smiled, regardless of whether Wang Xuesong in the void could hear him or not, he said to himself.
Ye Qian once killed the elder Blood Sword of the Nanhuang Quan family who was at the peak of the sixth level of the Taoist Realm with one move when he was at the sixth level of Dao Realm. As if in another reincarnation, he had to use that move to confront a sword master again.
This time, the opponent is stronger, Ye Qian is not what he used to be, I don't know how strong his knife can be when used again!
Ye Qian slowly closed his eyes, the spiritual power in his body surged, poured into the ancient knife, and there was a low buzzing, the blade of the ancient knife trembled slightly, as if welcoming Ye Qian's first full-strength shot.
"This knife will see blood!"
Ye Qian suddenly opened his eyes, a dazzling light flashed across his eyes, the cold light of the ancient knife in his hand flowed, and the blade trembled slightly rapidly, causing ripples in the space, stirring up the golden ripples slightly.
"This knife is omnipotent!"
Ye Qian's whole body's combat momentum was all introverted, contained but not uttered, like an active volcano before eruption, the ancient knife made a clanging sound, and the vibration caused by the trembling of the blade made the entire golden small space unstable.
"This knife is invincible!"
A will of the Dao of the Sword soared into the sky, Ye Qian slowly raised the ancient knife, the tip of the knife crossed the golden void, and where it passed, the golden color was divided into two, revealing the original emptiness of the space, and the entire golden small world Started to waver.
It seemed that the golden little world had become unstable, and Wang Xuesong, who was still accumulating battle momentum, had to launch his unfinished lore ahead of time, brazenly launching his strongest secret skill with his decisive voice.
"King of swords, crown me with your blood!"
As Wang Xuesong's voice fell, the golden sun turned into a corona and placed on top of Wang Xuesong's head.
Wang Xuesong raised his right hand, and with a casual finger, the entire golden space rotated and condensed, as if it had evolved into a golden sword, with the transformation of the sky, it was about to crush Ye Qian like an ant in the general trend of heaven transformed by the will of the sword .
Ye Qian looked at the god-like figure wearing a corona in the sky, and finally raised the ancient knife in his hand to the highest point.
"kill!"
Ye Qian took half a step back, with the invincible will to destroy everything, he turned sideways to the big sword that was spinning and condensing, like a small golden world talking.
There is no dazzling, shocking knife light, no grand momentum, all the power is contained in this knife, the tip of the knife melts into the void in front of it, and a tiny crack in space appears, like a crack on the ice surface, silent and silent. The breath extended to Wang Xuesong above the void.
In an instant, the golden sword disappeared into the rift in space, as if being swallowed by it, while Wang Xuesong, who was above the void, showed only a touch of shock, and was directly crushed and swallowed by the rift in space, leaving no trace in the air.
loss! Ye Qian watched Wang Xuesong being devoured by the gap in the space without any scum left, and felt regretful in his heart. Wang Xuesong is the core elder of Feixian Cult's inner sect, and the treasures in the storage ring are definitely extremely rich, and now they all disappeared into the void. It hurt so much.
This trick should be used with caution in the future, it is best not to use it, especially if the opponent is obviously rich! Ye Qian made up his mind in his heart, it was a lose-lose situation for both sides, he fought so hard, he didn't get any benefit, do you want to vomit blood?
Ye Qian stared blankly at the gaps in the healing space visible to the naked eye. Sometimes it's not good to move too powerfully, hurting people and yourself, slashing casually with a knife, so serious, it's like being kicked by a donkey.
Thinking of Fang Jibo, an elder from the outer sect of the Flying Immortal Sect, he would give Ye Qian a big blow. From the skills, to the equipment, to the soul that can locate the coordinates of other worlds, he is simply a rich boy. Wang Xuesong, the core elder of the inner sect, should be similar. .
hurt! Not an ordinary injury!
Ye Qian was inexplicably sad, and forgot about the other great powers who were stupefied at the scene, he waved his hand, indifferently: "Wang Xuesong is dead, I think you must be very disappointed, it doesn't matter, now to rob, a great power with 20 million high-level spirit stones If you pay for your life, you can get out of this valley alive, and Ye doesn't mind if you tip the Feixian sect to get the benefits!"
"..." Including Fan Hun and Fan Nian'en, all the people were dumbfounded, looking at Ye Qian's laziness, he didn't have half the peerless demeanor that he had just cut with a knife and half stepped to see the eight great powers of the Dao Realm.
"Twenty million high-level spirit stones to buy their lives?" A powerful cultivator asked blankly in disbelief. He didn't doubt that Ye Qian could kill them. All major abilities are dead, their level of cultivation is not enough at all, he just thinks that Ye Qian's asking price is a bit too cheap.
You must know that they are all Wang Xuesong's close friends who can appear here. Even if Ye Qian snatched their storage rings at this time, they can only admit that they are unlucky, and they have to thank Ye Qian for not killing them. As for revenge for Wang Xuesong , What are you kidding, people die like a lamp goes out, it's too late to protect themselves, so there's nothing else to spare.
"That's right, with 20 million high-level spirit stones, you can go out!" Ye Qian sighed, five great powers are worth 100 million high-level spirit stones. Qian still feels very bad, very bad, of course, a little compensation is better than nothing.
"Thank you Daoist Ye!"
Including Fan Hui, the five powerful practitioners were overjoyed, and quickly traded the spirit stones to Ye Qian, without staying for a moment, preparing to leave the valley.
Seeing this scene, Fan Nianen, who was following Fan Hui, was wide-eyed, his eyes were full of brilliance, it turns out that as long as he is strong enough, he can really do whatever he wants, this is the path of cultivation he wants!
"By the way, you have all seen that Wang Xuesong's body is gone, and you will bring the news of his death to Feixianjiao!" Seeing that they were about to leave, Ye Qian quickly put the spirit stone back into the storage ring, and let them People bring news to the Feixian sect, but they can't do such chores by themselves. Of course, if you kill someone, you have to leave your name, just like doing good deeds without leaving your name.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is joking, I will never reveal the whereabouts of fellow Daoist!" A Daoist with a mournful face almost swears, and the others have the same expression. They don't believe that Ye Qian wants to take the initiative to reveal his whereabouts. testing them.
"If I tell you to go, go, there is so much nonsense, if you let me know that you didn't go, you will know the consequences, so get out!" Ye Qian said angrily, suddenly changed the subject, his face changed, and he smiled, "Everyone said Friends, Ye has the world's number one alchemy room in Poyun City, if you have business, remember to take care of it, the quality of the pills is absolutely guaranteed!"
There is also the mood to advertise, you are crazy! A group of powerful cultivators fled the valley with expressions like seeing a ghost, this f*cking lunatic...