Chapter 83 Fierce Battle
Qin Xuan stepped forward and stood in front of Yue Meng. At the same time, he sent a message to him: "Brother Yue, here we come."
Yue Meng seemed to have discovered something, and looked in that direction, with a sharp flash in his eyes.
The five or six people quickly came to Qin Xuan and others. They were all wearing black Taoist robes and engraved with a green sword. They were obviously disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect.
In this line, the strongest ones are at the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, three are at the third level of Kaiyuan Realm, and the two are at the second level of Kaiyuan Realm.
On the other hand, Qin Xuan is on the fourth level of the Kaiyuan Realm, Yue Meng is on the third level of the Kaiyuan Realm, and the other three are on the second level of the Kaiyuan Realm.
Regardless of the number of people, or the number of people in each realm, the Qingtian Sword Sect's camp on the opposite side would easily crush them. No wonder Qin Xuan and others were selected by them, as they were sure of victory.
"How about it, do you go down on your own, or do we ask you to go down?" The leader chuckled, and when the others heard this, a sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths.
In their eyes, Qin Xuan and others were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.
"Don't speak too early, or you'll get slapped in the face." Qin Xuan looked calm and spoke in an indifferent voice.
"You are looking for death!" The leader's face turned cold, murderous intent raging from his body, and he rushed towards Qin Xuan and others.
Following closely behind him, the remaining five people also released powerful auras, surrounding Qin Xuan and others, leaving no escape route.
"It's unnecessary." A cold voice came out from Qin Xuan's mouth again, and he stood there proudly, ignoring the actions of several people.
At this time, his face was covered by the mask, and he actually gave people an indescribable feeling of power, as if he was invincible, with a strong sense of mystery!
The leader's heart trembled slightly. He didn't understand why his fighting spirit was affected by this person's two simple words. He didn't allow this to happen and said urgently: "Go!"
I saw a ray of light blooming from his body, and a long sword slowly came out from behind and was held in his hand. The terrifying sword power enveloped everything around him.
"Get out!" He roared angrily and slashed his sword down.
The sword force that suddenly shrouded the space suddenly shrank and converged into an extremely sharp sword. It was extremely fast and shot towards Qin Xuan like lightning.
"That's it now." Qin Xuan whispered, and as soon as his words fell, his figure disappeared directly from the spot.
Lingxu Taishang was pushed to the extreme by Qin Xuan, reaching an extremely mysterious state, and he stepped out of all things in one step!
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the figure that was there suddenly disappeared, replaced by rows of afterimages whose authenticity was uncertain.
The speed of the afterimage is so fast that it is astonishingly fast. To the naked eye, it just seems to be continuously magnified in the pupils!
Suddenly his eyes suddenly became blurry, and everything disappeared.
He came to a void space with no one next to him, but Qin Xuan was still standing in that place without moving at all.
"How could it be possible? I just saw it clearly..." He was confused and said in surprise.
Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted, and he felt a biting coldness from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. In an instant,
I felt endless fear and broke out in cold sweat.
"You are defeated, get out."
A cold voice sounded in his ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was back on the round platform, and Qin Xuan was already standing in front of him, with an indifferent expression.
He seemed to feel something and lowered his head slightly. A wisp of pure white sword energy stayed there quietly, exhaling a terrifying breath.
With just one move, he was defeated, and he didn't even react!
"It's an illusion!" His heart trembled, and he finally knew what had just happened.
"I lost." He struggled for a moment, finally sighed and lowered his proud head.
He lost, but he was convinced of his defeat!
I saw him continuously retreating, flying under the round platform, and returned to his seat.
When the few remaining disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect saw this scene, they all wanted to retreat in their hearts and retreated crazily.
Qin Xuan didn't bother to pursue them and returned to Yue Meng's side.
However, Yue Meng was undecided at the moment, looking at Qin Xuan with a shocked look on his face, as if he were looking at a monster.
The two of them were both at the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, and that person was a member of the Qingtian Sword Sect, so he was very powerful.
The sword energy he released just now was terrifying, and Yue Meng thought he couldn't continue.
However, in Qin Xuan's hands, he couldn't survive even one move and was defeated directly. This shows how terrifying Qin Xuan must be!
He thought he had a high enough regard for Qin Xuan before, but now it seems that Qin Xuan still hid a lot of strength before.
Even at this moment, he was not sure whether Qin Xuan had fully exerted himself.
Even though the battle on Qin Xuan's side was going on very quickly, within a few breaths, many people still noticed.
For example, Old Man Yunshan.
Previously, Qin Xuan climbed onto the round platform with the Lingxu Taishang step. The artistic conception and mystery were somewhat similar to Qin Xuan's.
At that time, he began to speculate that this person might be Qin Xuan.
But seeing that he was wearing a mask and that his cultivation was at the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm, he thought that Qin Xuan had just left and it was impossible for him to improve his realm again. Perhaps his personal skills were also outstanding, so he didn't pay much attention to him.
But just now, his power of thought swept across everyone on the round platform, and Qin Xuan was not found.
Only the experience used by the young man in the bronze mask was somewhat similar to his, and then he realized that he might be Qin Xuan.
"Is it him?" Duan Ruoxi also watched the battle on Qin Xuan's side, and her beautiful eyes paused there.
She hadn't seen Qin Xuan for more than a year, but her concern for him had never disappeared. She thought about him day and night, and became more familiar with him.
Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, the hidden edge on his body and the temperament revealed in his gestures were so similar to Qin Xuan!
"An ant-like figure can be crushed to death at will." Sikong Xuan said indifferently.
Duan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes turned cold, and she knew who he was referring to, and turned her head directly.
There were several young figures in the red area seats, and they were also watching the battle on the round platform with interest.
These people were Di Ge, Xue Wujian, Ji Sai and Mo Luan, who entered the hall with Sikong Xuan in the past.
As disciples of Xuantian Palace, they were at the Yuanfu realm and had a transcendent status in Tianyu Country.
Even their seats were slightly equal to those of the elders of the four major sects, much higher than those of the disciples, which further proved this point.
"This person's body skills are not bad, but it's a pity that the man just now was in an illusion and didn't test his strength. What a pity." Ji Sai said casually, in a calm tone.
His eyesight was so extraordinary that he naturally saw that the man who had fought with Qin Xuan before was obviously paused there, and it was very likely that he was in an illusion.
And Qin Xuan easily approached him with his mysterious body skills, and it was naturally easy to win.
Di Ge smiled and said, "Could it be that Brother Ji also wants to go down and show his skills? If you can compete, I'm afraid they don't need to go up anymore."
"However, some people who think they have good talents are geniuses in Tianyu Country, but they don't know that in the eyes of the real pride of heaven, they are still ants." Mo Luan said disdainfully.
They are disciples of Xuantian Palace. There are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in Xuantian Palace. That is where the pride of heaven gathers. Naturally, their vision is much higher than that of ordinary people.
There were many disciples from the four major sects around them, and many of them were at the Yuanfu realm, arrogant and proud.
Hearing this, many disciples were angry, and their unfriendly eyes were cast directly at Di Ge and others. They were eager to fight and wanted to fight with them immediately.
However, Di Ge and others ignored them directly, still drinking happily and unrestrainedly.
Are you kidding? What kind of status are they? Can they challenge anyone they want?
The battle below was getting more and more intense. Two or three hours had passed since the start of the competition.
At this time, the figures on the round stage were reduced from hundreds of people to more than 20 people, and many people were breathing weakly and gasping for breath at this time. It can be seen how cruel the competition is!
Tianyu Jiujue still stood steadily, his face was extremely calm. The battle just now seemed to have nothing to do with them, and some people didn't even make a move!
Jianmo only slashed out a sword during the whole process, just because someone wanted to sneak attack him, in order to attract the attention of Taishan people.
As a result, Jian Mo was enraged, and he drew his sword in anger, and the man's arm was directly cut off, and he ended up in a miserable state.
The man's strength was at the fifth level of Kaiyuan Realm, and his strength was acceptable, but he wanted to take shortcuts, and ended up with a broken arm, which made many people sigh.
Ren Fei was still on the round platform. At this time, his breath was a little erratic. Obviously, the fierce battle just now made him a little tired and needed some time to recover.
Qin Xuan's expression was calm at this time, and his breath was still stable, as if nothing had happened.
Even though several fights broke out later, he crushed them directly with his absolute strength, and did not spend too much physical strength.
On the contrary, Yue Meng was a little weak, and he sat down to adjust his breath, and Qin Xuan guarded him.
As for the three subordinates at the second level of Kaiyuan Realm, they had been blasted out in the previous battle. After all, Qin Xuan could only protect Yue Meng, and he had no intention of taking care of the others, and he could not do it.
Qin Xuan turned his eyes and looked at the remaining figures. He found that many familiar figures, Ou Wuyou, and the gray-clothed man he had seen before were still there.
When he looked in a direction to the right, his expression suddenly froze there, and his exposed eyes flashed with a touch of surprise.
"He is here too." Qin Xuan murmured in a low voice, as if he was a little surprised.
This person was none other than Qin Xuan's cousin, Qin Fan, who had a complicated relationship with him.
Qin Fan relied on the strength of the third level of Kaiyuan Realm and the third level of Sky Eagle Yuan Soul to persist until now.
What shocked Qin Xuan even more was that Qin Fan's hands were covered with blood.
The blood dripped on the round table, making a heart-shaking sound.
Today, Qin Fan has been able to combine the terrifying speed and swift attack of the Sky Eagle Yuan Soul. In battle, he is like an eagle, charging wantonly and constantly harvesting lives!
He has no lineup and chooses to be alone. He often rushes into the melee to harvest lives, like a shadow killer!
This also angered many people, and even dozens of people surrounded him, but he escaped the fatal attacks again and again, and many people died under his claws.
His cold-bloodedness and cruelty made many people feel infinite fear, and they looked at him as if they were looking at the god of death.
Even many powerful people on the high platform were secretly shocked, and even remembered this person in their hearts, preparing to warn the children of the clan after today.
This person must not be provoked!