At this moment, Leng Xuan had already sensed a powerful threat approaching him, so he gave up the attack. The Jiuyang Qi was pushed to the limit, and the Xuanyang Sword suddenly grew brighter. From a distance, it looked like a sword.
The terrifying giant sword made of flames. Immediately afterwards, Dan saw him sweep the fallen leaves with a strong wind, and slanted towards the towering giant sword made of ice and snow.
When the two giant swords collided, a deafening "rumbling" sound was heard, and a strong white and red light was produced, which made countless people's eyes dazzle, and some with powerful cultivation
The master couldn't help but be secretly shocked. He quickly set up a barrier in the sky to block the terrifying shock wave that was coming from the sky and sweeping in all directions.
After the strong light, I saw a shock wave mixed with fire snakes and broken ice hitting the sky in all directions. During this confrontation, Leng Xuan and Qin Ming both flew back more than ten feet away. The latter's eyes were cold and cold.
Leng Di said: "It's very good. You can be considered powerful if you can take two of my killing moves in a row. It won't be that easy next time. Humph! The third move of Qiyin Sword Technique, Thousand Fantasy Killing!" As he spoke,
, I saw him swaying, his body and sword merged into one, and he shot towards Leng Xuan. Halfway through, he suddenly split into two, two into four, and four into eight. In a moment, he turned into thousands of them.
The phantom was divided into eight directions and attacked Leng Xuan overwhelmingly.
Seeing this, the solemn color in Leng Xuan's eyes obviously increased a lot. "Dragon Roar" heard him suddenly let out a soul-shaking roar. Suddenly, a terrifying ripple sound wave, centered on him, shot towards him.
Spreading around, the shocking impact caused the phantoms that attacked him to disappear. However, at this moment, Qin Ming's true body suddenly merged with his sword, fell from the sky, and stabbed straight at him with a sword.
The fatal point on Leng Xuan's head.
Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Leng Xuan's heart was slightly shaken. At the critical moment, he suddenly used a move to fall, and his body dropped rapidly. When he was about to land on the fighting platform, he suddenly slapped down with his palm.
, with the strength of the rebound, his body somersaulted seven or eight meters away, standing in the void. Qin Ming's sword from the sky lost its target, and hit it with a bang at this time.
On the competition platform, the extremely hard stone platform was suddenly hit with a deep pit that was over a foot in diameter. Then there was another crackling sound, and the entire stone platform was covered with tortoise patterns.
Qin Ming missed a hit and immediately stood up. He made a slight sound in mid-air and shouted: "The fourth form of Qiyin Sword Technique is the shadow killer!" As he spoke, he could see that he was holding the sword in his right hand, level with his forehead, and in his left hand.
His index finger lightly scratched the blade of the sword, and the sword was stained with blood. In a moment, his body merged with the Qiyin Jue Sword and disappeared into nothingness. It was extremely strange.
Seeing Qin Ming disappear out of thin air, Leng Xuan couldn't help but frown slightly, and an inexplicable sense of crisis surged into his heart.
At this time, the people watching in the audience were also full of surprises. Even Li Xiuyi, the master of Lingtian Palace, couldn't help but squinted his eyes and said: "This Qin Ming is indeed very powerful. Mu Yan lost to
He is no longer unjust." An elder standing next to Li Xiuyi nodded and said, "What the Palace Master said is true. This kid named Qin has hidden it well enough."
In another place, Abbot Huijue of Dajue Temple also recited the Buddha's name and said to Yuan Chen beside him: "Almsgiver Qin is so young, I don't expect to have such cultivation. It is really amazing."