Qin Xuan's eyes slowly opened, and just like before, he walked with his hands behind his back and entered the thousand-mile ring.
"This is Qin Xuan, the fourth-level Golden Immortal, indeed the fourth level!"
"How can you beat Li Xuantu with just a fourth-level Golden Immortal!?"
"Brother Xuantu, was he defeated!?"
There were sounds all around, and only two people watched the first battle.
In this battle, more than a hundred people actually gathered, looking at Qin Xuan from all around.
Among the more than a hundred, there were golden immortals, Hunyuan, old and young, and their eyes were focused on Qin Xuan.
Even Guo Weng came, looking at Qin Xuan from the edge of the arena.
Compared to the previous battle, it seemed to be almost a world of difference.
Even though it is not as good as those battles that attract everyone's attention, there may be more than a hundred people coming, which is definitely more than most of the geniuses of the Great Wilderness State.
If you want to watch the battle of the Hunyuan Order, one person will need tens of millions of immortal coins.
These more than a hundred people are equivalent to more than one billion immortal coins.
In the eyes of everyone, Qin Xuan stood in white clothes in this thousand-mile ring.
Immediately, in Qin Xuan's eyes, thousands of miles away, a handsome young man wearing gray clothes with the Guo family emblem on his chest slowly walked out.
Guo Murong looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes a little solemn.
He watched Qin Xuan's previous battle for more than half an hour.
The speed of Qin Xuan's palm was so terrifying that it could not be matched by Da Luo. Even an ordinary first-level Hunyuan Immortal Lord might be injured by this palm if he was caught off guard.
Li Xuantu was severely injured and knocked unconscious with one palm, which shows how terrifying the power of this palm is.
Guo Murong walked into the arena and looked at Qin Xuan, "Being able to defeat Li Xuantu is enough to prove your strength!"
"But I, Guo Murong, have been cultivating Taoism since childhood. In one hundred thousand years, I have reached the eighth level of Da Luo. I am only one step away from becoming the Heavenly Jealous Golden Immortal!"
"Looking at Dahuang Prefecture, if you think you can be within the borders of Daluo, you don't think you have many enemies with me!"
Guo Murong spoke, and his faint voice traveled thousands of miles and reached Qin Xuan's ears.
Qin Xuan ignored him and stood quietly.
A flash of light flashed across Guo Murong's eyes, and immediately, his palm stretched out, and a Sword of Hunyuan fell into his hand.
"You chose the wrong opponent!"
As soon as the sound fell, Guo Murong stepped forward, and with one step, he crossed a thousand feet, and his body was like a stream of light, criss-crossing the thousand-mile challenge.
With every step, his speed became faster. In the end, not even Daluo Jinxian was able to detect Guo Murong's speed.
"The Guo family's proud nine-fold step!"
"Guo Murong, didn't you hold back? It seems that Li Xuantu's defeat has made him put aside his contempt!"
"I heard that this Guo Murong once defeated an Immortal Lord of the Guo family's second realm of Hunyuan with the eighth rank of Daluo, and became famous in a single battle!"
"Some old guys from the Guo family even said that if Guo Murong becomes jealous of the Golden Immortal, he may even kill the Immortal Lord of the second realm of Hunyuan with his sword!"
Among the onlookers, many were elders of the clan, Hunyuan Immortal Lord, looking at Guo Murong's figure with solemn eyes.
The distance of a thousand miles was covered in only nine steps, in less than ten breaths of time.
In an instant, a bright sword light gradually enlarged in Qin Xuan's eyes.
Qin Xuan's palm slowly stretched out, using the Immortal Capture Hand.
His palm shattered every inch of the sword's light, trying to squeeze the Hunyuan sword.
Seeing that Qin Xuan's palm was in contact with the Hunyuan Immortal Sword, the immortal capturer runes filled his palm.
At this moment, the fairy sword in front of Qin Xuan suddenly disappeared.
"So what if you can squeeze an immortal weapon with your hands? I wonder if every part of your body can defeat my Sword of Hunyuan!"
Guo Murong's words reached his ears, and his sword was wrong.
Passing through Qin Xuan's palm, he slashed directly towards Qin Xuan's throat.
Under the holy comparison, life and death are at your own risk!
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and immediately, his palm seemed to disappear. Immediately afterwards, he did not dodge, but directly blasted towards Guo Murong.
"coming!"
Guo Murong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was frightened that Qin Xuan recognized the ruthlessness of the sword. At the same time, he was well prepared.
Immediately, his palm shook, and a breast shield appeared in his hand.
This is a Da Luo Eighth Level Immortal Treasure that appears in front of him.
Within his pupils, traces of runes were evolving, like whirlpools, penetrating everything.
Immediately, Qin Xuan's palm landed on the heart-protecting mirror.
At the same time, Guo Murong's sword also struck three inches in front of Qin Xuan's throat.
Three inches in front of him, the sword energy burst out, but it was difficult to get even one step forward.
Qin Xuan looked at the somewhat unbelievable Guo Murong with leisurely eyes.
His Royal Highness the Qing Emperor, the Great Luo of the Buddhist Courtyard has magical powers.
Three inches of heaven and earth!
An invisible force separated Qin Xuan and the Hunyuan Sword. The three-inch distance was like the separation between heaven and earth.
What's more, Qin Xuan uses the power of Emperor Chen to open the sky and use this method. Even if Guo Murong is the eighth-level genius of the Great Luo, it will be even more difficult for him to break through this magical power.
Guo Weng, and even the spectators, could not help but be shocked.
Guo Murong's sword was enough to kill the first level of Hunyuan. The fourth-level Golden Immortal could actually stop him from moving forward with this sword!?
What kind of magical power is this!?
Hunyuan supernatural power!?
"It seems like some kind of Buddhist magical power from the Western Regions has been seen in ancient scrolls!"
Guo Weng murmured softly and stared at Qin Xuan.
"However, this palm can be regarded as being blocked. This palm is invisible and shadowless, but if you can be prepared, it is not enough!"
Guo Murong took a deep breath before drawing his sword and retreating.
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"After all, he is a descendant of the Guo family, so partial protection is inevitable!"
"but……"
Qin Xuan spoke calmly and looked at Murong Fu.
"You are too weak!"
"Defeat!"
A flash of light flashed across Guo Murong's eyes, and he was about to speak. Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he let out a loud shout.
On his chest, on Qin Xuan's palm, the original Immortal Capturer rune had disappeared.
Instead, it danced with golden lightning arcs.
Within his body, the Piyi Golden Thunder Power seemed to be roaring and coming out through his body.
It was as if there was an endless sea of thunder hidden under the white clothes.
Qin Xuan looked at Guo Murong quietly and took a step slowly.
His Highness the Qing Emperor, Dao Ting Da Luo has nine-turn magical powers and a sky-shattering thunder palm!
In an instant, terrifying golden thunder bloomed in his palm, like a vast thunder light, submerging Guo Murong.
"What!?"
"The power of this palm..."
The expressions of those onlookers, even Guo Weng, couldn't help but change suddenly.
Immediately, a shadow was blasted out from the golden thunder.
Blood flowed from the corner of Guo Murong's mouth, and under this palm, he retreated crazily like a fallen leaf in the strong wind.
In front of him, Qin Xuan's palm fell on the Da Luo Eight Turns Heart Guard, and it flew up hundreds of miles.
Until, a crack appeared on the eight-turn Daluo Immortal Treasure.
Qin Xuan stopped just now.
A figure, accompanied by fragments of the breast mirror, flew out upside down.
Thousands of feet away, Guo Murong's gray clothes were burned through, and scorch marks appeared on his skin.
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He rolled several times on the stage, and finally used all his strength to stop his retreat.
After he stopped, there was a "wow" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out mixed with light golden thunder.
Qin Xuan slowly stopped his hand and said calmly: "Admit defeat!"