Chapter 743 There Is Still a Chance

The void was silent.

The wind was howling, and the endless and terrifying pressure of the demon filled the sky and earth, covering everyone's heart.

Countless eyes looked at the figure in the void with fear. The white clothes were whiter than snow, the long hair was like ink, the beauty was peerless, and the demons guarded him, like a peerless demon god.

At this moment, they seemed to be unable to see through Qin Xuan. Was he a human or a demon?

"The boss is so mighty." Mu Hai murmured, looking at Qin Xuan with unparalleled admiration.

Xuanyuan Potian shook his head slightly and said in a very experienced tone: "You haven't seen him more perverted. Like me, I won't be so excited at this moment."

Mu Hai and others looked at Xuanyuan Potian, nodded in agreement, and they were numb after experiencing so much shock.

Qin Xuan looked at Zhuo Le with his strange eyes, and his eyes were full of the majesty of a demon god, which made people tremble and dared not look directly at him.

"Come on, let me see your strongest attack." Qin Xuan spoke, his tone revealing a sense of indifference.

The crowd stared at Qin Xuan in amazement, shocked by the aura of Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan did not seem to worry that Zhuo Le's attack could hurt him.

Zhuo Le's eyes showed a trace of scarlet, and endless hatred gushed out again. He stared at Qin Xuan. If the eyes could kill, Qin Xuan would have died countless times by now.

"Boom!"

Zhuo Le stepped forward again, this time directly in front of Qin Xuan.

The phantom of Xie Niu rushed forward, Zhuo Le did not retreat but advanced, and blasted forward with both hands. A stream of pure Yang sword energy bloomed, and the endless phantoms of Xie Niu were broken one after another. Zhuo Le approached Qin Xuan step by step, and an extremely terrifying sword intent gathered around him, faintly turning into substance.

As the sword intent rolled, it swallowed out a terrible destructive intent, destroying everything.

"Roar, roar!"

The roar of the beast resounded through the world, and the holy beast Qilin fell from the sky, and the sacred light fell down, covering the void. The Qilin trampled on the space above Zhuo Le with the great power to suppress the world.

"Puff..." With a puff, Zhuo Le spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, his body was in turmoil, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced by this step.

However, Zhuo Le did not give up. A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

The crowd watching the battle couldn't help but stare at the place where Zhuo Le was before, and the person was gone at this time.

When Qin Xuan discovered this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a very terrible sword rule enveloped his body at some point. He felt as if he was in a world of sword energy. If he took another step, he would be pierced by thousands of swords.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Instantly, countless sword qi hidden in the void shot out, like a sword rain, with an extremely hot temperature, and surrounded Qin Xuan from all directions.

Qin Xuan's eyes condensed. Zhuo Le knew that he couldn't kill him this way, so why did he try again?

But the next second, Qin Xuan understood.

Among the sword qi that came to kill, there was a sword qi that was quite different. Although it was hidden well, it could not conceal the monstrous killing intent contained in it.

Suddenly, a series of light spots appeared above the sword qi, and gathered together, and actually transformed into a face, which was Zhuo Le.

At this time, Zhuo Le looked at Qin Xuan with a ferocious expression, with a cruel smile on his lips, and said: "Aren't you very crazy? Let's see if you can continue to be crazy!"

This sword qi was actually transformed by Zhuo Le!

Zhuo Le knew very well that if his attack could not get close to Qin Xuan, he would never kill him.

Qin Xuan's defense was too strong.

Therefore, he chose to take a risk and turned his body into a sword energy, just to get close to Qin Xuan. In this way, Qin Xuan would bear all his strength.

Qin Xuan looked at Zhuo Le's face indifferently, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and said: "I said that the attack you are proud of can be easily destroyed in front of me. Since you don't believe it, just watch it."

Qin Xuan took a step forward slightly, and a demonic pressure that swept out.

Then, the two auras of thunder and magic on the surface of Qin Xuan's body kept rolling, and finally merged into one, condensing into a piece of armor, blooming with strong light, and I don't know how much powerful power it contains.

Zhuo Le shouted angrily, and the golden sword energy cut through the void and pierced the surface of Qin Xuan's body.

The rumbling sound continued to sound, as if there was an extremely terrifying force colliding wildly, and the light of the sword spread all over the world, and wherever it went, the space collapsed inch by inch.

The crowd's expressions suddenly changed, and they felt their hearts twitch. They released their defenses to resist the aftermath of the attack.

Many people were shocked. The aftermath was so strong. How strong were their attacks?

At this moment, the sky seemed to be covered by infinite light, and only the terrifying energy vortex was expanding wildly.

"Qin Xuan, he is still there..." Someone shouted at a figure in the void, his tone was extremely excited.

After this person reminded them, many people's faces trembled, and their eyes all looked in that direction. Sure enough, they saw a figure bathed in the endless light of the thunder demon, revealing an extremely terrifying aura.

Who else could this figure be except Qin Xuan?

Qin Xuan stood there with his hands behind his back, still not releasing any attacks. No matter how terrible the power of the sword was, he remained motionless.

At this moment, everyone's hearts began to beat wildly, and their eyes were filled with incomparable madness.

Qin Xuan's physical body is really too scary. What kind of physical body-refining skills has he cultivated?

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the void, as if it fell from the sky, and a divine light rushed into the brilliance of the sword.

The next moment, everyone saw a figure suddenly flying backwards, falling down like lightning.

"It's over."

A touch of horror flashed in everyone's eyes. The battle was over. Zhuo Le was defeated again.

"Zhuo Le has tried his best, but still failed to break through Qin Xuan's defense, and Qin Xuan defeated Zhuo Le with one blow." Someone said.

"Qin Xuan is simply a demon head. Zhuo Le's strength is definitely not weak. It's a pity that he met such a monster." Someone sighed and couldn't help but sympathize with Zhuo Le.

Zhuo Le's luck is too bad. He first came to the wall to write his name, and I don't know how many people paid attention to him, but he happened to provoke a demon god like Qin Xuan. The final result can be imagined how miserable it will be.

Of course, if Zhuo Le had known that Qin Xuan was so strong, he probably wouldn't have forced out Qin Xuan's strength, and they wouldn't have been able to witness such an earth-shaking battle.

Qin Xuan was destined to rise on the Tianxuan Continent, shine with his peerless brilliance, and compete with the top monsters. No one could stop him.

It was a pity that Zhuo Le became his first stepping stone, time and fate.

Everything was unpredictable, Zhuo Le didn't calculate his fate.

The crowd didn't look for Zhuo Le anymore. After suffering such a terrible blow, Zhuo Le couldn't have survived.

"Qin Xuan has the talent and potential to become a monster. If he hadn't died halfway, he would have become one of the strongest people in the Tianxuan Continent in the future."

In the crowd, someone said this, many people looked disappointed, and no one refuted.

Because this was true.

All the most monster disciples of the eight great palaces, as long as they didn't die halfway, grew up to be the masters of the eight great palaces and governed the rules of the Tianxuan Continent.

The rulers of the eight great palaces today were demons like Chu Feng and Dao Wuhen in their time, and they had stirred up many storms in the Tianxuan Continent.

To this day, their legends are still circulating in the Tianxuan Continent.

Many people believe that Qin Xuan has the potential to become such a person. Of course, he only has this potential. Whether he can really become one in the future depends on Qin Xuan's luck and opportunities.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan's influence in their hearts is no less than that of Chu Feng and others.

It is too difficult to find someone stronger than Qin Xuan within the first level of Yuan Wang.

Mu Hai and others stared at the extraordinary figure in the sky, with yearning and admiration in their eyes.

Unconsciously, they have been deeply impressed by Qin Xuan's elegance, and they really regard Qin Xuan as a leader, which they themselves did not even realize.

Suddenly thinking of something, they couldn't help but lower their heads, and a bitter smile appeared at the corners of their mouths.

Before, Qin Xuan wanted them to release their souls, and they were worried that Qin Xuan wanted to control them. Now that they thought about it, they were just thinking too much.

With Qin Xuan's talent, why should he rely on their strength? One person is enough.

Looking down, Qin Xuan found that many people were looking at him. He was a little confused at first, and then a helpless look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This battle was really a sensation. I am afraid that many people know me. I can't keep a low profile in the future.

It is difficult to be a person, and it is even more difficult to be a low-key person.

If anyone knew what Qin Xuan was thinking at this time, they would probably be so angry that they would vomit blood.

If possible, they would voluntarily bear this worry for Qin Xuan. As long as they can have the same powerful talent, they will never retreat.

Qin Xuan's footsteps crossed the void, and Lingxu Taishang Step was performed, appearing in front of Xuanyuan Potian and others like a gust of wind.

"There is less than a day left." Qin Xuan said.

Xuanyuan Potian's eyes flashed with helplessness. The Yunhuang Mountains can only be opened for seven days. Six and a half days have passed. They can't do anything in the remaining half day.

But so far, they have only been to the Broken Sky Stone and the Name Wall. They have not been to the Demon Suppression Tower and the Azure Dragon Hall. It's a pity.

Qin Xuan frowned. He wanted to go to the Azure Dragon Hall to find the Azure Dragon statue that Yun Yezhou mentioned, but now time does not allow it. He can't help but feel a little regretful.

As if seeing what Qin Xuan was thinking, Mu Hai suddenly said: "If Young Master Qin wants to go to the Azure Dragon Hall, it's still in time."

"Are you serious?" Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes stared at Mu Hai, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He had given up in his heart, but Mu Hai suddenly said that there was still a chance. How could he not be excited.

As long as there is a chance, he will not give up easily!