Chapter 398: Fenghua

Under everyone's gaze, Quan An suddenly took a step forward, and a strong aura suddenly burst out from his body. Although he did not enter the Beidou list, his strength was very strong and should not be underestimated.

"Puff..." Everyone's heart was beating, and there was a madness in their eyes. Quan An had a great reputation, and the strength shown by the young man in black just now seemed to be not weak. It seemed that it would be a hard battle.

Ao Kun stood proudly in the void, staring at Qin Xuan below with deep eyes. He did not believe that Qin Xuan could hide his strength under Quan An's full-power attack.

Quan An's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and the big knife was raised. A terrifying gale blew past, sweeping towards Qin Xuan with a piercing murderous intent, but Qin Xuan casually raised his hand and blasted a palm, the palm wind was sharp, as swift as a tiger, and resisted the gale.

At the same moment, a terrible knife fell on Qin Xuan. It was Quan An's knife.

Quan'an's most outstanding feature is his knife. His knife is fast, fierce and accurate, killing people invisibly, so fast that the opponent has no time to react before his head is chopped off.

This knife is also the same, falling to cut off Qin Xuan's head.

A ray of coolness fell on his neck, making Qin Xuan look slightly cold, and his footsteps quickly stepped out, as if he had turned into a nine-day roc, leaving a trail of afterimages, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Quan'an. This sword was ordinary, but it was full of murderous intent.

Seeing Qin Xuan's sword constantly enlarged in his pupils, Quan'an's body trembled violently, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, and he instantly summoned the sword soul to block in front of him, and the fierce sword power burst out to counter the incoming sword energy.

However, Qin Xuan's sword seemed ordinary, but it contained the true meaning of the sixth style of the Tianxuan Nine Swords, the Sky Flying Sword. Then, it was driven by the sword artistic conception of the peak of the mysterious realm. How powerful is it? How can a mere soul resist it?

Qin Xuan's figure flashed quickly, and the shadows of the great rocs kept floating on the battlefield. The naked eye could not catch them. Everyone was dazzled and saw only afterimages.

"Not bad body skills." A flash of amazement flashed in Ao Kun's eyes. Although the attacking power of this Tianshan swordsman was not strong, his body skills were good. It seemed that this was the basis of his foothold.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp color. He moved his feet lightly and came to Quan An. He twisted his wrist, and the sword energy twisted the void, and the power was a little stronger. There was a sound of puffing, and the sword energy directly penetrated the sword soul, and the momentum did not decrease. Then, in Quan An's horrified eyes, it pierced into his eyebrows.

One strike, kill.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Quan An's body fell heavily on the spiritual battle platform. There was a thin red line at the center of his eyebrows, which was pierced by the sword energy at a very fast speed.

"Quan'an... is dead!" Everyone looked at the fallen body, and their hearts were suddenly filled with shock. They couldn't believe what they saw.

Although many Tianjiao had fought in the past few days, most of them were just a little bit, and the most serious ones were just injured. Only a very small number of people were killed. Quan'an was definitely not weak, but he died under the sword of the young man in black. It was really shocking.

What's more terrifying is that they didn't even see the battle process clearly, and Quan'an was killed. How strong was this young man in black?

"Use the advantage of body skills to confuse the opponent, and then kill him with one blow. Is this your tactic?" A deep meaning flashed in Ao Kun's eyes. Before, Yu Fei launched an attack from behind, but he was blocked. It seems that this person's body skills and defense are good, and his attack is average.

Qin Xuan naturally didn't know what Ao Kun was thinking at this time. He only knew that his goal had been achieved. Then he looked at Jin Che and said lightly: "Do you want to fight too?"

Feeling the cold gaze coming, Jin Che trembled all over, feeling a sense of death shrouding his heart, extremely uncomfortable, his eyes were filled with panic, and he trembled and said: "I... admit defeat."

After struggling for a long time, Jin Che finally shouted out that humiliating voice. Although the voice was not loud, it seemed that he had used up all his strength.

He lay down softly, his hair was messy, his face was listless, and he no longer had any arrogance before. His fists were clenched into a ball. He was very unwilling in his heart, but he knew that this was the wisest way. If he fought again, he would most likely be killed like Quan An, which would only be more miserable.

Everyone looked at Jin Che, sighing in their hearts. How high-spirited Jin Che was before. He was a prodigy on the Beidou list. In two days, he would be able to participate in the selection of the Son of Beidou. Even if he was defeated, he would still be able to end his life gloriously.

However, now, he was brutally defeated. The situation changed so fast that it was unimaginable. No one expected that this person who suddenly stepped onto the battlefield had such terrifying power that could completely change the situation.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Jin Che suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Xuan with hope in his eyes. Even if he was defeated, he wanted to know who defeated him.

"Tianshan Swordsman." Qin Xuan left a voice and then floated away without stopping at all, unrestrained and elegant.

When Qin Xuan fell, the whole place fell silent. Everyone seemed to be drawn into memories by this voice. Tianshan Swordsman, this name is so familiar...

"Tianshan Swordsman." Jin Che's eyes were a little blurry, as if he was trying his best to recall something. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in his mind, as if he thought of something, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Tianshan Swordsman, a cowardly person, a person who seeks fame.

Thinking of this, Jin Che couldn't help but curl up a sarcastic smile. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous. He used to be high on the Beidou list, arrogant, and mocked the Tianshan swordsman, calling him a coward and an ant. If he appeared in front of him, he would kill him with a palm.

Now, when he thought of those words again, he felt that his face was slapped hard several times, burning, and the shame in his heart could not be added.

Soon, many people also thought of some of the previous rumors one after another, and they all looked at each other, and then thought of the chic back left by Qin Xuan when he left. They didn't know what to say for a while, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.

Obviously, the rumors were false. The real Tianshan swordsman was a peerless and unparalleled figure. This was what they saw with their own eyes.