C689 Sword test
C689 Sword test
Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed as he understood. A cold smile crept onto his lips. This person wanted his Emperor Armament as well, but the lie was too fake. Did he really think this was his first experience?
In the air, many heaven's pride level experts looked at Huo Ze, their eyes revealing an unfathomable aura.
They had cultivated with Huo Ze for a period of time and understood Huo Ze's personality very well. It was impossible for them to win him over because of their opponent's talent, and there was only one possibility, which was to covet the royal weapon in his hands.
Therefore, Huo Ze did not hesitate to invite Qin Xuan to join the Nine Heavens Palace, in order to obtain the royal weapon in Qin Xuan's hands.
Fan Ye's expression was extremely ugly. Huo Ze obviously wanted to fight with him for that golden sword.
"What did you say?" Huo Ze's gaze immediately became sharper as he stared at Fan Ye, and a wisp of a majestic and vast Sword Intent appeared. He said indifferently: "I advise you to be more tactful, or else you will have to bear the consequences."
"What if I don't?" Fan Ye released a thread of aura as well and fought with Huo Ze. He was not planning to give up on the royal weapon in Qin Xuan's hands.
How precious were royal weapon, they were so rare, and in the hands of such a weak person, only an idiot would give up.
As for Huo Ze, even though he came from the Nine Heavens Palace, the competition between the same generation did not attract the attention of the sect. After all, there would always be clashes between people from different forces.
Fan Ye was confident in his own strength. In the Divine Desolate City, his position on the eighth floor wasn't any lower than Huo Ze's.
"So you insist on going against me." Huo Ze's tone had gone completely cold. A humming sword cry came out, and a green longsword suddenly appeared in his hand, releasing a strong wave of spirit energy.
Just as he was about to step down into the void, he heard a voice echo out, "You all, do you think I don't exist?"
This voice seemed to contain traces of anger within it. The gazes of the crowd involuntarily froze when they saw the cold and detached countenance of Qin Wentian, as an ice-cold glint of light flickered in their eyes.
Qin Xuan's gaze directly fell on Fan Ye's body, and said coldly: "Today. "You hurt my friend and want to take my life, so the conflict between us cannot be resolved. Let's fight then."
Hearing that, Fan Ye's face could not help but reveal a look of interest, what was this fellow saying, he wants to fight him?
Not only Fan Ye, everyone was shocked. They felt that Qin Xuan had gone mad, or was he naive enough to think that with the royal weapon s in his hands, he could unleash the power of the Emperor?
"Little brother, don't joke around, you are not his match. If you are willing to join my Nine Heavens Palace, he would not dare to hurt you. I can even help you take revenge."
Huo Ze said to Qin Xuan, his tone carrying a bit of bewitching intent. No one would refuse such a generous offer.
Qin Xuan's gaze slowly turned to look at Huo Ze, but his expression was still abnormally cold. He said coldly: "I don't have any interest in the Nine Heavens divine sword Palace, so you don't have to say anymore."
Boom!
In the middle of the air, the crowd was completely silent, only the sounds of their heartbeats could be heard.
Everyone stared dumbstruck at Qin Xuan, their eyes wide, as though they couldn't believe what they had just heard.
This guy was truly crazy. Not only did he want to fight with Fan Ye, he even rejected Huo Ze immediately.
Previously, everyone thought that Xuanyuan Potian was already arrogant enough and did not speak rudely, but compared to this person, he was still far from being enough.
No one had expected that the silent youth who had been calmly standing at the side was actually so proud and arrogant, looking down on everyone else.
"Qin Xuan." When Xuanyuan Potian heard Qin Xuan's words, a hint of worry involuntarily surfaced in his eyes. Although Qin Xuan taking out the royal weapon had shocked him greatly, but he still did not have much hope of defeating Fan Ye just because of this.
"Interesting." The corner of Feng Tianyi's mouth raised slightly, a strange light flashing across his eyes.
If he said that he did not have the support of the great power s behind him, he would definitely not believe it. He had a feeling that Qin Xuan's identity was not simple, and would not even lose to Xuanyuan Potian's.
However, not everyone was able to calmly analyze like Feng Tianyi. When they realized the details, they were all immersed in the shock brought about by Qin Xuan and had not walked out.
The impression Qin Xuan left on them was one of arrogance and arrogance.
"What's your name?" A cold light flashed past Huo Ze's eyes as he asked.
"Qin Xuan." Qin Xuan replied indifferently.
Everyone's expressions shook as they repeated the word Qin Xuan in their hearts. Their brains worked quickly, trying to link this name to some other powerhouses, but after a while, they still did not have a clue.
There were many great power s in the Tianxuan Nine Domains, but it seemed like they had never heard of any power with the surname Qin, and some of the top powers had never heard of the name Qin Xuan either.
Qin Xuan had only just arrived in Demonic Desolate Domain and had always kept a low profile, so his name was naturally unfamiliar to many people.
"Hmph. Since you want to fight him, I will not stop you. Do your best."
Huo Ze would rather die than agree to his suggestion. Since that was the case, then die, as long as he could obtain the royal weapon.
Hearing Huo Ze's words, Fan Ye's face relaxed, he looked at Qin Xuan with a playful look, as though he was looking at a heavily injured prey, and could kill it with a wave of his hand.
Little did he know that, in Qin Xuan's eyes, he was already a dead man.
"Buzz buzz!"
A sharp sword keening sound rang out, the spectators only saw a beam of cold light shooting out from the void, incomparably resplendent.
In that moment, a powerful and sharp Rules of Sword enveloped the entire space, a terrifying killing intent exploded out, penetrating through the space and locking Fan Ye in place.
"What a powerful battle intent." Seeing that Qin Xuan actually took the initiative to attack, his entire body was filled with fighting intent, and he stepped into the air, every step seemed to be slow, but in reality he traveled a long distance, and very quickly arrived above Fan Ye.
Feeling the Sword Qi roaring from all directions, Fan Ye's expression slightly changed. This person's cultivation was not high, but the Rules of Sword he comprehended was not weak, and was stronger than some people at the fourth or fifth level of the Elemental King Realm.
But so what? In front of him, he was no different from an ant.
"Annihilate." A voice came out from Fan Ye's mouth, and in a moment, a sea of flames appeared around his body. Raging flames rose up from within, and the temperature of the place soared up immediately.
"Sizzle sizzle."
When the flames and the Sword Qi clashed, the flames suddenly soared, instantly using incomparable force to annihilate the Sword Qi, it continued to extend and crazily pounced at Qin Xuan, trying to burn him to death.
"This power is not enough. I want even stronger power."
The Sword Qi surged all over Qin Xuan's body, releasing a sharp sword whistle, his eyes were filled with endless ruthlessness, crazily activating the Sobbing Sky Sword, there was only one thought in his mind, kill Fan Ye!
The Sobbing Sky Sword seemed to have sensed it and the aura it emitted became stronger and stronger. It gradually climbed, and the Fourth Level of Origin King Stage, fifth level of the Origin King … Eighth Level of Origin King Stage!
Feeling the Sobbing Sky Sword's Qi rising crazily in Qin Xuan's hands, the crowd felt their hearts tremble as they stared at the Sobbing Sky Sword. This sword, seemed to have intelligence, in the short period of a breath, it had become so powerful, it had increased a total of five levels!
"Good sword!" Huo Ze's eyes erupted with a ray of light, his heart was in ecstasy. He came from the Nine Heavens Palace, and similarly trained with the sword, as if the sword was made for him, and passed it down to his hands.
He could even predict that with this royal weapon, his strength would definitely rise by leaps and bounds. At that time, he might even be able to battle Feng Tianyi.
Thinking about it here, he clenched both his fists, the excitement in his heart unable to increase, and he treated the Sobbing Sky Sword in Qin Xuan's hands as if it was nothing.
"In the end, I still borrowed strength from outside. Even if my cultivation is too weak, how much power can I unleash?"
A disdainful voice came out of thin air. On the surface, it looked as though Fan Ye was very calm, but in his heart, he was also shocked. This sword, could actually become stronger!
"It is true that I cannot use too much power, but it is enough to kill you."
Qin Xuan spat out a cold voice, his eyes slightly closed, holding the Sobbing Sky Sword, he felt as though he was wandering in a sea of Sword Intent, the endless Sword Intent surged towards him, allowing him to comprehend the profound energy of the way of the sword, his comprehension of the way of the sword was deeper and clearer.
"You're courting death." Seeing that Qin Xuan had actually closed his eyes, Fan Ye raised his hand and released a flaming palm print. The palm print shot out through the air and headed straight for Qin Xuan's head.
Just as the flaming palm was about to land on Qin Xuan's head, Qin Xuan opened his eyes. A ray of silver light flashed past like lightning and released a destructive force that pierced through the flaming palm.
"Is your strength that weak?"
Qin Xuan's gaze slowly turned, and landed on Fan Ye's body, and the corners of his mouth drew back into a mocking smile.
Just now, he had already comprehended something from the sea of Sword Intent, and was about to continue comprehending it, but was interrupted by Fan Ye.