Chapter 810 Swordsman

At this moment, the space was extremely quiet, and everyone's heart was beating, feeling the tense atmosphere at this time.

Long Huangtian seemed to be about to take action against Chiyang Territory.

Facing Long Huangtian's aggressive tone, Chi Yun's face was extremely solemn, and his brain was thinking rapidly.

Long Huangtian was a half-step emperor. Although it was only half a step, it was too difficult to take that step. He had worked hard for hundreds of years and still hadn't reached it.

If there was a real collision, he would not be Long Huangtian's opponent.

"Thanks to the lord for thinking so highly of us two, then we will show our ugliness." A hearty laugh sounded at the right time, instantly breaking the silent atmosphere.

Countless people looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Qin Xuan strolling out with a relaxed look, as if he didn't care at all. The same was true for Nanjijian, as if he really came to show his ugliness.

"Are they crazy? They really thought that Long Huangtian asked them to show their strength, and they actually ran out on their own initiative." Many people whispered and pointed at Qin Xuan.

Although they admired Qin Xuan's strength, they knew clearly that in front of a strong man like Long Huangtian, Qin Xuan was still like an ant and could not withstand a single blow.

"As arrogant as ever." Yin Yu said with a gloating smile on his face. He wanted to see how Qin Xuan would deal with Long Huangtian's difficulties next.

Han Ai Ling watched Qin Xuan and the others walk away, and a trace of worry appeared in her beautiful eyes. She certainly knew that Long Huangtian would not let Qin Xuan go. Qin Xuan took the initiative to come out, which was to give Long Huangtian a chance.

But Qin Xuan seemed to be indifferent to all this, and walked out calmly, even though the person he was about to face was a strong man at the level of a half-step emperor.

In fact, Qin Xuan had seen through all this a long time ago. The moment he killed those people in Longyan Territory, he was destined to be an enemy of Long Huangtian. Even if he did not take the initiative to stand up, Long Huangtian would still not let him leave, and would also put pressure on Chi Yun. Instead of doing so, it is better to face the difficulties head-on.

"Are these two people?" Long Huangtian asked Hua Hong in a voice transmission.

"That's right, the man on the left is Qin Xuan, and those people were killed by him alone." Hua Hong said coldly.

When Long Huangtian heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light, staring at Qin Xuan, and his heart was in turmoil. This man was only at the sixth level of Yuan Wang, but he could kill a person who was half a step away from Yuan Huang. This talent is too evil!

"The man next to him is also not simple. He seems frivolous and casual, but his real strength is unfathomable. I fought with him several times, and he easily stopped me." Hua Hong looked at Nanjijian and added.

"So, you can't deal with either of these two people?" Long Huangtian suddenly looked at Hua Hong, looking at Hua Hong meaningfully, Hua Hong's face froze and he was speechless.

Facing these two people, he really didn't have much chance of winning.

"I have trained you for so many years, what use do I have for you now?" Long Huangtian said indifferently, his heart almost going berserk. The person he valued most was not even as good as two people who came out of the third-class territory. It was a great shame.

"What do you think of the strength of these two people?" Yan Xiao looked at Mo Wu in the direction of Jiufeng Mountain and asked.

Mo Wu said without hesitation: "I am not as good as any of them."

Yan Xiao's heart trembled, and he immediately understood everything.

"I don't know how the lord wants us to show our strength." Qin Xuan looked at Long Huangtian and said, neither humble nor arrogant. He and Long Huangtian were already on the opposite side, so naturally there was no need to maintain too much respect.

Long Huangtian's eyes condensed, and then he said: "I am very interested in the rules you have comprehended, so show the power of the rules."

"The power of the rules?" Qin Xuan showed a hint of playfulness, turned his head to look at Nanjijian, and asked: "You first or me first?"

The crowd was immediately black when they saw this. Are these two people here to play? They are actually giving in?

"I'll go first." Nanjijian said, then took a step forward, and a sword intent emanated from his body.

When this sword intent bloomed, many people's expressions suddenly changed subtly. This sword intent was not very strong, but it faintly revealed a strange charm that could not be explained.

Qin Xuan also looked at Nanjijian with great curiosity. Nanjijian's sword rules seemed to be mixed with a special power, but it was very obscure and could only be discovered by careful feeling.

"The sword is the king of all weapons, and the sword is awe-inspiring. The sword holder should have great righteousness in mind and support the righteous path to cultivate the sword heart."

Nanjijian slowly uttered a voice, a very simple word, but when it came out of his mouth at this time, it had a bit more charm, which made people savor it endlessly.

Mo Wu's eyes were always on Nanjijian, and Nanjijian's words just now kept echoing in his ears, supporting the righteous path to cultivate the sword heart.

What is the sword heart?

He always thought that his swordsmanship was the purest and perfect, but when he saw Nanjijian's sword, he began to doubt himself. Is his understanding of the sword really perfect?

Qin Xuan also listened quietly to Nanjijian's words. He seemed to see the inner voice of a purest sword practitioner, which was very simple and plain, but contained the truth of the great way.

The sword holder first understands the sword intention, then cultivates the sword heart, and finally achieves the sword way.

Most people directly skip the step of sword heart and directly understand the sword way from the sword intention. If they do not follow their inner thoughts, the sword way will not be achieved.

At this moment, Qin Xuan could not help but respect Nanjijian. Just this sentence shows that Nanjijian's understanding of the true meaning of the sword has reached an extremely high level. I am afraid that many Yuanhuangs may not understand this.

At this time, Qin Xuan could not help but think of a person, the sword.

Jian is also a kendo genius, obsessed with kendo, with a pure heart. Compared with Nanjijian, the two are like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with its own characteristics.

Jian's obsession with kendo is extraordinary, his will is as solid as a rock, nothing can shake his heart, while Nanjijian has an extraordinary understanding of the true meaning of kendo, has a sword heart, and can see a side that many people cannot see.

Jian is called a sword maniac, and Qin Xuan thinks that if you want to give Nanjijian a name, the best is the word swordsman.

A knight has justice in his heart, acts freely and unrestrainedly, and follows his heart.

"If these two people cooperate with each other, I wonder what kind of sparks they can collide with." Qin Xuan suddenly had an idea in his mind, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth. That picture should be beautiful. Wonderful.

"Swoosh!"

The wind stopped, and the sword intent on Nanjijian's body disappeared instantly, and there was still a hint of cynicism and frivolity on his face, like a handsome young man in a turbid world.

However, the crowd did not recover from the shock and were immersed in the artistic conception just now. Even some Yuanhuang powerful men had a wonderful feeling in their hearts, as if they had experienced a visual feast.