Chapter 689 Sword Test

Huo Ze moved his gaze from Fan Ye to Qin Xuan, and said with a smile: "I am the top disciple of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace. If you are willing, I can introduce you to join the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace to cultivate and practice many powerful techniques. Yuan skills are for you to practice.”

Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly understood. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. This person also wanted the imperial weapon in his hand, but he just changed it to a nicer word. But this lie was a little too false. Is this his first experience?

In the void, many geniuses looked at Huo Ze, with an unfathomable meaning in their eyes.

They have been practicing together with Huo Ze for a period of time, and they know Huo Ze's character very well. There is no way they will win over him because of his talent. The only possibility is to covet the imperial weapon in his hand.

Everyone present was in the realm of King Yuan. Even for those powerful men in the void, the imperial weapon was still a great temptation for them. Therefore, Huo Ze did not hesitate to invite Qin Xuan to join the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace in order to get it into Qin Xuan's hands. The imperial weapon.

Fan Ye's expression was extremely ugly. Huo Ze clearly wanted to compete with him for the golden sword. He suddenly said coldly: "You should wait until I finish handling your matter."

"What did you say?" Huo Ze's eyes suddenly became sharper. He stared at Fan Ye, and a majestic sword intent spread out. He said indifferently: "I advise you to be more knowledgeable, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

"What if I don't." Fan Ye also released a ray of momentum and competed with Huo Ze, not intending to give up the imperial weapon in Qin Xuan's hand.

The imperial weapon is so precious. It's so hard to find it, and it's still in the hands of such a weak person. Only an idiot would give up.

As for Huo Ze, although he comes from the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace, the rivalry between peers will not attract the attention of the sect. After all, there will always be collisions between people from different forces. Identity here does not mean everything. Strength is the most important thing. important.

Fan Ye has enough confidence in his own strength. He is practicing on the eighth level in Shenhuang City, and his status is no lower than Huo Ze.

"So, you are determined to go against me." Huo Ze's tone became completely cold. A sword chant came out, and a green long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, releasing a powerful wave of spiritual power.

He was about to walk down into the void when he heard a voice: "Do you think I don't exist?"

There seemed to be a bit of anger in this voice. When everyone looked at him, their expressions couldn't help but freeze there. They saw that handsome and delicate face was filled with indifference at this time, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell directly on Fan Ye and said coldly: "Today, you hurt my friend and tried to take my life. The conflict between you and me is irreconcilable, so let's fight."

Hearing this, Fan Ye couldn't help but show an interesting look on his face. What is this guy talking about? Do you want to fight him?

Not only Fan Ye, but everyone looked extremely shocked. Did they feel that Qin Xuan was crazy, or did he naively think that he could exert the power of an emperor by holding an imperial weapon?

"Little brother, don't be joking. You are no match for him. If you are willing to join my Nine Heavens Sword Palace, he will never dare to hurt you. I can even take action to avenge you."

Huo Ze said to Qin Xuan, with a hint of confusion in his tone. I believe no one would refuse such a generous offer.

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly turned to look at Huo Ze, but his expression was still extremely cold, and he said coldly: "I have no interest in the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace, so you don't need to say anything more."

boom!

The void was silent, except for the pounding of people's heartbeats.

Everyone looked at Qin Xuan dumbfounded, their eyes wide open, as if they couldn't believe what they just heard.

This guy is really crazy. Not only did he want to fight Fan Ye, but he also directly rejected Huo Ze. He also spoke in such an arrogant tone that he didn't take the two of them seriously at all.

Before, everyone thought that Xuanyuan Potian was arrogant enough and spoke rudely, but compared with this person, it was far from enough.

No one expected that the silent young man who had been standing calmly aside would be so arrogant and arrogant.

"Qin Xuan." Xuanyuan Potian couldn't help but have a look of worry in his eyes when he heard Qin Xuan's words. Although Qin Xuan took out the imperial weapon, which shocked him, he still didn't have much hope of defeating Fan Ye based on this alone. .

"Interesting." The corners of Feng Tianyi's mouth raised slightly, and there was a glint in his eyes.

He has cultivated at the third level of King Yuan and carries an imperial weapon with him. If he says that there is no big force behind him to support him, he will never believe it. He has a feeling that Qin Xuan's identity is not simple, and he will not even be under Xuanyuan Potian. .

However, not everyone can analyze it calmly like Feng Tianyi. When they realize these details, they are all immersed in the shock brought by Qin Xuan and have not yet come out of it.

The deep impression Qin Xuan left on them was that he was crazy and arrogant.

"What's your name?" Huo Ze asked Qin Xuan with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Qin Xuan." Qin Xuan responded calmly.

Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they repeated the word Qin Xuan in their hearts. Their brains were working rapidly, trying desperately to connect this name with some forces, but after a while, they still had no clue.

There are many big forces in the Nine Realms of Tianxuan, but it seems that there is no force named Qin, and some of the top forces have not heard of the name Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan has just arrived in the Demonic Wilderness Territory and has been keeping a low profile. His name is naturally very unfamiliar to many people.

"Hmph, since you want to fight him, I won't stop you, just do it yourself."

Huo Ze snorted coldly, his tone was a bit chilly. Qin Xuan would rather die than agree to his proposal. If that's the case, then let him die. He just wanted to get the imperial weapon.

When Fan Ye heard Huo Ze's words, his expression relaxed a little. He looked at Qin Xuan with a playful look on his face, as if he was looking at a seriously injured prey, and he could kill him with just his hands.

Little did he know that in Qin Xuan's eyes, he was already a dead man.

"Buzz!"

A sharp sword whistle sounded, and everyone saw a cold light shining out from the void, dazzling.

In an instant, a strong and sharp sword rule instantly enveloped the vast void, and a terrifying killing intent burst out, penetrating the void and directly locking Fan Ye's body.

"Such a strong fighting spirit." Seeing Qin Xuan actually take the initiative, everyone was filled with overwhelming fighting will, stepping on the void step by step. Each step seemed slow, but in fact it spanned a very long distance, and soon arrived above Fan Ye.

Feeling the sword energy whistling from all directions, Fan Ye's expression changed slightly. This person's cultivation was not high, but the sword rules he understood were not weak, stronger than some people at the fourth or fifth level of Yuan Wang.

But what does it matter? In front of him, they are no different from ants.

"Burn." A voice came out of Fan Ye's mouth, and in an instant, a sea of ​​fire appeared around him out of thin air, and raging flames rose from it. The temperature of the space suddenly soared, and the scorching temperature seemed to melt the world.

"Sizzle..."

When the flames collided with the sword energy, the flames suddenly surged, instantly annihilating the sword energy with unparalleled momentum, and continued to spread, rushing towards Qin Xuan frantically, trying to burn Qin Xuan to death.

"This power is not enough, I want a stronger power."

Qin Xuan's sword energy surged all over his body, making a sharp sword whistle, his eyes were filled with endless violence, and he frantically urged the Tianqi Sword, with only one thought in his mind, to kill Fan Ye!

The Tianqi Sword seemed to be sensed, and the breath it exuded became stronger and stronger, gradually climbing, the fourth level of Yuan Wang, the fifth level of Yuan Wang... the eighth level of Yuan Wang!

Feeling the crazy rise of the breath of the Tianqi Sword in Qin Xuan's hand, the crowd's hearts suddenly shook, and their eyes stared at the Tianqi Sword. This sword seemed to have a spirit. It became so powerful in just a short breath, and it was raised by five levels!

"Good sword!" Huo Ze's eyes burst into a brilliant light, and he was ecstatic. He came from the Jiutian Divine Sword Hall and also practiced swordsmanship. This sword seemed to be tailor-made for him and was delivered to him by this person.

He could even foresee that with this imperial weapon, his strength would inevitably have a leap, and then he might be able to fight Feng Tianyi.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists slightly, and his excitement was beyond words. He even regarded the Heavenly Crying Sword in Qin Xuan's hand as a treasure in his pocket.

"After all, it is relying on external forces. My own cultivation is too weak, how much power can I exert."

A disdainful voice came from the void. On the surface, Fan Ye seemed very calm, but his heart was also full of shock. This sword can become stronger!

"It is true that it can't exert too much power, but it is enough to kill you."

Qin Xuan uttered a cold voice, his eyes slightly closed, holding the Heavenly Crying Sword in his hand. He felt like he was wandering in the sea of ​​sword intent. The boundless sword intent surged towards him, allowing him to comprehend the mysterious power of the sword, and his understanding of the sword was deeper and clearer.

"Looking for death." Seeing that Qin Xuan actually closed his eyes, Fan Ye raised his hand and blasted out a flaming palm print, passing through the void and killing Qin Xuan's head.

Just as the fire palm print was about to fall on Qin Xuan's head, Qin Xuan opened his eyes, a silver light flashed like lightning, and a destructive force burst out, directly penetrating the fire palm print.

"Is your power so weak?"

Qin Xuan's eyes slowly turned and fell on Fan Ye, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

Just now, he had already gained some insights in the sea of ​​sword intent, and was about to continue to comprehend, but was interrupted by Fan Ye. Now it was just the right time to test the sword on Fan Ye.