Most of the disciples present could easily see that Qin Yun was going through the process of breaking through the realm!
How is this possible?!
The vast majority of warriors need to continuously adjust their breath and accumulate strength in a safe practice room to achieve an improvement in their realm. After several or even ten days of hard work in seclusion, sometimes they even have to use the power of elixirs.
Complete the final breakthrough.
I have never heard of anyone who can advance by just saying "I want to advance" before a battle!
Don’t we need to accumulate strength to break through the bottleneck?
Aren't you afraid of going crazy?
Are you 100% confident that it will succeed?
Many people even wondered if they were hallucinating, and were dumbfounded and unable to speak.
But the vivid facts before them told them that this was not an illusion!
Those who just tried their best to ridicule Qin Yun shut their mouths. Maybe Qin Yun has reached the next level and is no match for Feng Wuji, but who dares to pat his chest and say that he can do what he does?
Feng Wuji's expression finally changed, and his eyes showed a serious look for the first time.
Qin Yun is definitely a threat!
He really wanted to take advantage of the critical moment of Qin Yun's advancement and breakthrough to take action decisively and kill his extremely threatening opponent on the spot in one fell swoop.
However, in the eyes of everyone, if he does this, he will destroy his reputation. If it spreads, he will not be able to survive in the Tiancheng Sword Sect in the future, unless he can silence everyone present.
That's even more impossible.
Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment, and Qin Yun completed the promotion.
All the external breath suddenly disappeared without a trace. He took a step back, his expression and body returned to normal, as if nothing just happened.
But if you distinguish carefully, you can still notice the difference between Qin Yun.
His originally swollen temples were as smooth as a normal person's, which was clearly a sign of the penetration of his temples.
Seventh level of Qi refining, high level of Qi refining realm!
"Senior Brother Feng, please!"
Qin Yun held his sword and saluted, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Our ten swords will determine the outcome!"
In the eyes of others, a sudden breakthrough is unreasonable. In fact, Qin Yun began to attack the seventh level of Qi Refining after completing the second stage of Nine Yang Xuan Gong. It was only a matter of time before Qin Yun broke through.
Now he has reached the conditions to complete the breakthrough, and the breakthrough before the battle is completely a matter of course!
The reason why he chose to be promoted before the duel was not only due to coincidence, but also because Qin Yun needed to improve his level of strength to fight against powerful enemies, and at the same time, he also needed to give his opponents a powerful psychological shock.
Ten swords determine the outcome!
If this sentence had been spoken before he was promoted, he would have been met with countless cynicism.
But now no one dares to say that Qin Yun is overestimating his capabilities. The miracle of breakthrough before the battle still shocks everyone.
Feng Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank, and he sneered: "I admit that you are very talented and capable, but under my sword, you have no chance!"
After all, Feng Wuji is not an ordinary person. Warriors who have experienced the test of battle and blood death are relatively strong-willed and will not be easily shaken. What's more, after Qin Yun's promotion and breakthrough, he is only at the seventh level of Qi refining, which is far inferior to his.
Great energy.
"Let you make the first move!"
It sounds like Feng Wuji is still so confident, but attentive people will notice that he only "gives the first move" and does not stop mentioning "give three moves." His attitude towards Qin Yun is obviously much more cautious.
laugh!
Qin Yun didn't talk nonsense. He slightly bent his body and exerted force on his legs. He shot out like a crossbow arrow that had been full of strength, and stabbed Feng Wuji straight with his long sword!
The red flame sword energy spit out from the tip of the sword tore through the air and let out a low roar.
But that's it!
Feng Wuji smiled coldly and stood motionless.
His companions all breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Yun's sword is mediocre. The speed and strength of a simple straight thrust can only be said to be average. If he only has this kind of sword skill, then Feng Wuji will definitely win within ten swords.
Seeing Qin Yun's sword flying in front of him, Feng Wuji finally took action.
A sharp sword energy suddenly shot out from his hand, and he counterattacked with a sword ten times more powerful than Qin Yun. The moment the two sides collided head-on, it turned into a frenzy of sword energy.
Brilliant! Eye-catching! Gorgeous!
The golden sword energy and sword light covered an area of ten feet to the left and right in front. Driven by Feng Wuji's energy, they surged forward one after another. It was an impressive achievement of the sword energy.
He didn't take action, but when he did it was a powerful move. Qin Yun's seemingly lonely figure was instantly overwhelmed by the flying sword energy!
"good!"
Some of the fellow disciples on Feng Wuji's side cheered loudly, and all of them were beaming with joy, as if they had seen Qin Yun's miserable and embarrassing appearance after being defeated by a sword.
The hearts of Senior Brother Lin and others were all clenched. Although they did not believe that Qin Yun would lose immediately, the swordsmanship strength displayed by Feng Wuji was enough to destroy their confidence in Qin Yun.
The ninth level of Qi refining! The sword Qi is perfected!
Qin Yun is just a new disciple, what can he do to resist?
But Feng Wuji didn't feel the slightest excitement about winning, because he found that his sword force was pressing forward without encountering any resistance or impact. This was definitely abnormal.
He immediately retracted his sword, and sure enough, he saw nothing but Qin Yun's shadow in the empty space ahead!
Feng Wuji's heart suddenly sank, but Qin Yun quietly appeared a few steps away from his right side and stabbed him with another sword!
The speed of this sword was much faster than that of the first sword. The long sword drew silently, making a graceful arc and swept towards Feng Wuji's neck with a cold and sharp sword energy.
Arc slash style!
No one could tell just now that Qin Yun's first sword shot was completely a feint. The moment Feng Wuji launched his counterattack, he changed his position with the help of his floating shadow movement. This sword was the real killing move.
The fellow disciples who had just been applauding suddenly became speechless, as if they had been punched hard in the face.
But it was not false that Feng Wuji was arrogant about Tongji's strength. At the critical moment, he reacted very quickly and quickly raised the sword in his hand to block.
Clang!
The two long swords clashed for the first time, and the sword blades collided vigorously, making a crisp sound.
Qin Yun's inevitable sword was blocked, and a sneer appeared on Feng Wuji's lips.
The sword in his hand is a spiritual sword given to him by his master. It is made of dark iron mixed with stardust gold and tempered for thousands of times. Not only is it extremely sharp when the hair is broken, but it also contains the sword spirit that has been cultivated for five years.
Qin Yun didn't know the details but actually used sword against sword. Isn't that looking for death?
But the next moment, Feng Wuji's sneer froze on his face, because he discovered that not only did Qin Yun's sword not break, but he himself felt the trembling and fear coming from the sword spirit in his hand.
What!
Could it be that what Qin Yun is holding is also a spiritual weapon, even more powerful than his Xuanxing Sword?
But the weapon in Qin Yun's hand doesn't look like a spiritual sword!
Tsk! Tsk!
At the moment when Feng Wuji was stunned, Qin Yun grasped the flaw exposed by his gaffe, and the Qinggang Sword shook out dozens of sword flowers, and brought out the sword light to pierce the vital part!
Feng Wuji's judgment was not wrong. Qin Yun's Qinggang Sword was indeed not a true spiritual sword. At most, it could only be regarded as a spiritual sword embryo, because the sword embryo in the sword body had not yet broken through and transformed into a spirit.
However, his Qinggang Sword has an extraordinary origin, and its texture is not comparable to Feng Wuji's Xuanxing Sword. What's more, Qin Yun has also condensed powerful Nine Yang Qi in the sword body, which is enough to frighten the Xuanxing Sword Spirit.
Making the first move and then losing, even if Feng Wuji had a stronger level of strength than Qin Yun, he could only retreat and parry, struggling to withstand Qin Yun's sudden fierce sword attack.
The sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose, Qin Yun's offensive was as ferocious and violent as the thunder in the nine heavens, and everyone within ten steps was enveloped by his sword energy.
What's even more frightening is that every sword energy that Qin Yun expels will explode. The energy vibrates heavily and superimposes. Even the fellow disciples who are watching dozens of steps away feel the pressure.
Thunder rages!
The tenth form of the Thunder and Cloud Sword!
This sword move requires a very high level of inner strength of the swordsman. Without the support of strong infuriating energy, it is absolutely impossible to produce such a sonic boom effect.
Feng Wuji, who was inside, felt the power of this sword move most directly. While he had to block Qin Yun's continuous attack of sword energy, he also had to endure the torture of the sonic explosion of the sword energy.
Every explosion not only shook Feng Wuji's eardrums, but also shook his soul and made him feel upset and agitated. There were almost holes in his originally tight defensive sword posture.
"break!"
After all, Feng Wuji was not an ordinary person. He was at a disadvantage and did not lose an inch. After blocking Qin Yun's attack, he stepped back several steps and suddenly drew his sword.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Thousands of golden sword energy flew like countless sharp little swords, breaking through the sword energy net set by Qin Yun in an instant, and the momentum was so fierce that it had the potential to roll back.
The sword light crisscrossed and vibrated with energy, and even the gravel on the ground was swept up and flew into the air. When it fell into the sword energy, it was instantly crushed into pieces. From a distance, it seemed as if a sandstorm had set off.
The sword energy in the storm was unstoppable, and Feng Wuji's defeat was reversed in an instant!
"good!"
His companions suddenly became energetic and clapped their hands and applauded.
This time it was Qin Yun's turn to retreat. Feng Wuji's sword energy counterattacks were extremely sharp. Several of them almost grazed his clothes. If he was not careful, he would be penetrated.
How could the arrogant Feng Wuji miss this perfect opportunity to counterattack, and used the real killing move without hesitation.
Zhang Xiao drew out his sword, and his sword merged into a golden rainbow and flew towards Qin Yun. The power of the sword was shocking!
He made a decision in his heart, even if he fought hard to return the sword and Zong was punished, he would still kill Qin Yun with the sword!
The Sword Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, and it is not easy to stand out and become a true disciple under the sect elders. Although Feng Wuji thinks highly of himself, he also knows how difficult it is to realize his ambition.
If Qin Yun cannot be defeated in this battle, then at least half of the reputation he has worked so hard to accumulate will be destroyed. This is something Feng Wuji will never tolerate!
The loot of losing a wolf den is nothing in comparison.
