Chapter 738 Title Dispute

"Puff..." There was a sound of heartbeats, and the space suddenly became silent, as if it had fallen into a dead silence.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, staring at Xuanyuan Potian blankly. This person just said that Zhuo Le had no right to comment on whether he had the capital to be arrogant, and named Zhuo Le.

This was extremely incredible to the ears of the crowd, and they didn't even believe it was true.

Zhuo Le was the top disciple of the God Palace, and he was very powerful. How could he have the courage to challenge Zhuo Le?

In fact, Xuanyuan Potian heard the crowd talking and knew that the person in front of him was named Zhuo Le, from the Sword God Palace, but so what, except for those evildoers, who would he be afraid of?

"Keng!"

The sound of the long sword being unsheathed rang out, and a sword light shone in the air, with a thunderous momentum. The silver-white light was even more dazzling against the backdrop of the sun's brilliance, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

When the light weakened, everyone saw a black-clothed figure standing proudly in the void, with the wind blowing, and the black hair dancing in the wind, revealing a peerless style.

He stood there, but he seemed to be absent, seemingly real and illusory, as if he was integrated with everything around him, which made people have an illusion.

What made people tremble even more was that this person held a green long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhuo Le, which was obviously provocative.

Zhuo Le looked at the man in black in front of him, and his brows frowned even deeper. This person dared to point a sword at him, was he looking for death?

There were bursts of coldness in his eyes, and he uttered a cold voice: "Don't force me."

Until this moment, Zhuo Le still didn't make a move. He was the top disciple of the Sword God Palace, and his status was extremely extraordinary. If he made a move casually when provoked, it would be a loss of his status.

But if the other party was still blind, then he had to make a move, and I believe no one would say anything more.

"Mu Hai, how much do you know about this person." Qin Xuan looked ahead and flashed his eyes, and suddenly spoke to Mu Hai.

"This person's name is Zhuo Le, and he is a disciple of the second tier of the Sword God Palace. He is second only to Jian Wuhen and Dao Wutian. He is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated." Mu Hai said solemnly, and his tone seemed even more heavy, as if he was hinting something to Qin Xuan.

"A disciple of the second tier?" Qin Xuan muttered to himself, with a gleam in his eyes. Since he was only a disciple of the second tier, it was not impossible to give Jian a try.

Seeing that Qin Xuan did not speak again, Mu Hai looked even more worried, and lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Qin, although Brother Jian is very powerful, Zhuo Le is from the Sword God Palace, and Brother Jian may not be his opponent!"

Mu Hai directly said what he was thinking. Even if Qin Xuan might be angry, he still wanted to say it. He did not want Qin Xuan to regret it later and blame him for not saying it before.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, he can't kill Jian."

Mu Hai was shocked and looked at himself in shock. He didn't understand. Did he not explain it clearly enough? Why was Qin Xuan so confident in Jian?

At this time, in front of the inscription wall, countless people's eyes fell on the two figures in the void, and even forgot that the purpose of this trip was to inscribe.

Zhuo Le glanced at Jian indifferently, and then looked at the inscription wall in front of him, and said lightly: "Since the inscription wall is here, I will give you a chance. You and I will inscribe at the same time, and only one word will be engraved. If you can finish engraving before me, I will lose."

"Okay." Jian responded very straightforwardly. He came for the inscription, and this rule was just right.

At this moment, the heartbeats of the crowd couldn't help but accelerate a lot, and their eyes were all staring at the figure in the white clothes of the void. Can we finally see him take action?

"Zhuo Le proposed to carve words instead of fighting, which is considered to have spared that person's life. Otherwise, once a real fight, how could that person survive?" Someone said, glancing at the sword with a bit of disdain.

However, when he finished speaking, his body trembled, and then an extremely cold chill fell on him, penetrating his body, chilling his bones.

He turned slowly and met a pair of dark and cold eyes. Although the man was wearing white clothes, his eyes at this time were extremely terrifying, like the eyes of a demon god, which made people tremble.

His face turned pale in an instant. Was the chill released by this person?

Qin Xuan looked at the man with indifference and said indifferently: "If I hear this kind of words again, you should know what will happen."

Qin Xuan's voice entered the man's eardrum, extremely calm, without a trace of ripples, but it revealed an unquestionable meaning, which made people unable to resist and could only obey.

The people around finally realized what happened. They looked at the man, then followed his gaze to look at Qin Xuan. Their expressions could not help but change, and there was a slight ripple in their hearts.

Was the domineering words just now said by this person?

Zhuo Le's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he looked at Qin Xuan suddenly, saying: "Are you demonstrating to me in this way?"

Before, he humiliated Xuanyuan Potian with words, and then Qin Xuan used his momentum to intimidate his supporters, with the intention of demonstrating to him and countering his previous words.

It's too naive to demonstrate in this way.

"You think too much. This person's words are disrespectful to my friends. I just punished him slightly." Qin Xuan responded lightly. Demonstration, does he need to demonstrate?

"Since you have done it, you must have the courage to admit it, otherwise it would be too hypocritical. You know that his strength is not as good as mine, so you use others to establish your prestige first, thinking that this can reduce the shame of defeat. It's really ridiculous."

Zhuo Le spoke lightly, with a trace of irony in his eyes. He is a disciple of the Divine Palace. Can't he see through this trick?

Qin Xuan ignored Zhuo Le. All words seemed pale and powerless at this moment. Only strength could prove everything. When Zhuo Le saw Jian's strength, he would understand whether this was a demonstration.

Because of Qin Xuan's strong words just now, the space became much quieter, and no one belittled Jian anymore.

Although they didn't know how strong Qin Xuan was, it was not difficult to see from Zhuo Le's attitude towards Qin Xuan that Qin Xuan's strength was definitely not weak.

And the man who was stared at by Qin Xuan just now was still trembling slightly at this time, and was still immersed in the fear just now.

That gaze seemed to be aimed at him alone. In that gaze, he felt the endless death spreading towards him, as if to devour him.

He even had a strong feeling that if that person wanted him to die, he only needed a look.

However, he would not say his actual feelings. If others really knew, they would definitely laugh at his incompetence, so he still pretended to be calm on the surface, pretending that nothing had happened.

At this time, Jian and Zhuo Le were both standing in front of the inscription wall. They looked at each other, and a sharp sword light flashed in their eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

I saw a sword light filled with a sharp and deadly aura blooming out, like a long dragon breaking through the air, straight into the sky, with huge eyes filled with deadly aura, and wherever his eyes went, it seemed to be covered with a layer of deadly veil.

"Deadly Silence Sword Dao?" Zhuo Le looked at the deadly aura swallowed by the long dragon and his eyes condensed for a moment, but soon returned to normal. No matter how special the power was, how could it compare to his solar sword energy?

I saw that the temperature of the space around Zhuo Le began to soar, and the surface of his body seemed to be burning, as if covered with a layer of flames, and then a sword light of the strongest and most yang rose straight up and turned into a sword of light.

In an instant, the endless spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered towards the Sword of Light. The Sword of Light released pure Yang sword energy, which pressured the void. The whole space seemed to be burned by a pure Yang fire at this moment, and it was extremely hot.

"What a terrifying sword energy. It seems that Zhuo Le is practicing the Sun Sword Dao, otherwise the true essence would not be so hot." Many people were shocked and released their true essence to defend against the scorching air floating from all directions.

The sun and the moon are two extreme attributes. The sun is the most rigid and yang, while the moon is the most soft and yin. Although the two forces are completely opposite, the power they contain is extremely terrifying.

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and a rule of ice was released from his body, and then turned into thousands of thin ice lines, wrapping this space inside.

In an instant, a world of ice and snow seemed to condense around him, covering Xuanyuan Potian, Mu Hai and others.

"Puff..." The burning air rushed over here and collided with the ice power, making a puffing sound, and then it was solidified by the cold air, unable to get close.

Mu Hai and others were stunned when they saw this scene, and were shocked and speechless.

They always thought that Qin Xuan was good at the rules of sword and space, but they didn't expect that Qin Xuan also knew the rules of ice, and it was so terrible that he could even solidify the true essence of the sun.

If they knew that Qin Xuan was also good at the rules of fire, and it was stronger than the rules of ice, they would probably be shocked by him.

The Great Sun God Thunder Body that Qin Xuan practiced was originally a very strong and yang body refining magical power. With the tempering of the Starry Universe Map, the true essence was more powerful, comparable to the real true essence of the sun, but he rarely used it deliberately.

In most cases, he only showed the rules of sword, and this one was enough.

"Roar..." The long dragon roared to the sky, making a melodious dragon roar. The long dragon opened its mouth and spit out a dragon breath. The dragon breath instantly turned into a terrifying sword light and shot towards the wall of inscriptions.

"Unbearable." Zhuo Le showed a look of contempt. Did he think it was so easy to inscribe in front of him?

He only said that if he could finish a word before him, he would lose, but he didn't say that he would not make a move to stop him.

Since they were competing with each other, it was normal to make a move to stop the other party. No one would say anything to him.

Zhuo Le's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and his palm blasted a sword seal towards the sword light transformed by the dragon energy, which contained a violent breath. The sword seal blasted on the sword light, and the sword light collapsed and turned into endless light spots.

Jian's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Zhuo Le coldly. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to do this.

"If I let you take the lead easily, it would be too boring, wouldn't it?"

Zhuo Le showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, looking very happy.

Attack when the opponent thinks he is going to win, instantly wipe out all hope, let him fall from heaven into the abyss, and fall into despair, this feeling is really wonderful!