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Chapter 316

Qin, Master Qin!?

Everyone looked at the figure on the stage, and their expressions all became a little stiff.

"Li Yang did not lose unjustly!" A grandmaster took a deep breath and said with extreme caution.

If it was really Master Qin, the master who had killed six great masters with one sword and killed three great masters, Hai Qing and Hai Qing, Li Yang would not have even a ten thousandth chance of winning.

To put it bluntly, although Li Yang is somewhat famous in the Chinese martial arts world, compared to Master Qin, he is nothing!

Thinking of Li Yang's aggressive appearance before, many people couldn't help but silently mourn for him.

Some people have even made the decision to distance themselves from Li Yang in the future.

This will save him the trouble of hurting himself next time when he offends someone recklessly. Even Master Qin dares to provoke him. With such a blind person, there is no telling who he will offend in the future.

Many masters had a lot of thoughts, but more people noticed that Kan Shan was full of evil spirits.

"Senior Kan seems to be here to cause trouble for Master Qin. I wonder where Master Qin offended Senior Kan?" A grandmaster asked doubtfully.

"Although Master Qin is strong, Senior Kan is by no means a weakling. Is it possible that there will really be a fight between the dragon and the tiger?" Some grandmasters were surprised and still had expectations.

Innate battles are so rare.

"I finally understand why the three protectors of Zhenwu Tianjun are coming!" A grandmaster sighed. The battle between the two innates may not be impossible even if the military base is demolished. These three protectors are here to suppress the battle.

of.

At this moment, Kan Shan's evil spirit almost condensed to an extremely terrifying level.

What burst out from those tiger-leopard-like eyes was not evil energy, but murderous intent.

The killing intent was inaudible, but it was like a handful of ice water pouring down on everyone's heart, making people involuntarily feel as if they were in the coldest month of winter.

Those discussions and speculations quietly disappeared.

The entire base fell into a deathly silence.

"Qing Emperor?" Kan Shan's voice was like a sharp knife, "You killed my apprentice. This is a blood feud. How do you plan to repay it?"

Kan Shan took a step forward, this step, as if a peerless sword was born, and the tiger-headed sword on his waist even trembled slightly.

The sword's intention crosses the sky, giving people the illusion of being in a mountain of swords.

The hair on the hairs of countless masters stood on end, and the feeling of danger in their hearts was heightened to the extreme.

"Kill, just kill! Why do I need to pay back?" Qin Xuan still had a calm face. Facing the sea-like murderous intention, he said calmly: "It's like crushing an ant. Who would die for the ant?"

And guilty?”

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sound of swords echoed everywhere, and there were many masters wielding swords around them. The swords on their backs, waists, and hands all began to tremble, ready to move.

After Qin Xuan finished speaking, Kan Shan's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like a layer of blood.

"What, Master Qin actually killed Senior Kan's apprentice?"

"killed?"

"I remember that Senior Kan's apprentice was a grandmaster, right? He seemed to be called Zheng!"

For a moment, it was like a thunder crashing into the sea, causing thousands of waves.

"My name is Zheng Hong. I have been a master for nearly seven years. I didn't expect that he is dead!" One of the masters took a deep breath. He and Zheng Hong were relatively acquainted. They had met a few times, but they never thought that he was actually dead.

?

"Master Qin just said that it was like crushing an ant to death? Is it possible that in his eyes, the master is just an ant?" The master's face was filled with bitterness and a trace of dissatisfaction, but he did not dare to show off.

Ant?

Most of the people present were Grandmasters, and no one was proud of being a Grandmaster, but they heard that the Grandmaster realm that they were so proud of had turned into an ant-like existence in the eyes of others.

Even if the speaker is

Master Qin still makes many masters dissatisfied.

This is too outrageous!

If a grandmaster is no more than an ant, does that mean he is no longer an ant innately?

After being promoted to Xiantian, one does have the capital to look down upon the master, but there has never been a Xiantian grandmaster who dared to speak such arrogant words.

"Ant!" Kan Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent burst out from his eyes, which was extremely terrifying, "Then you pay with your life! I want to see that your life is nobler than the ants in your mouth.

a bit!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Kan Shan lightly, "Don't you think you talk too much?"

"If you want revenge, why bother talking nonsense!"

It's just a horoscope, but it's like the moment when a sword is unsheathed.

The next moment, Kan Shan's figure disappeared. In the eyes of many masters, there was only a shadow of a sword as thick as a mountain. They could not even see clearly how Kan Shan used the sword.

boom!

When they saw Kan Shan's sword, they heard a roar in their ears.

The metal competition platform sank half a point in an instant, as if it had been smashed solidly by ten thousand tons of gravity.

Qin Xuan raised his hand and grasped the tiger-head knife with one hand. The knife had no edge but was as powerful as a giant mountain. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him. The sound of crackling beans could be heard from the bones of Qin Xuan's hand.

It was the sound of muscles and bones exploding when they encountered gravity. Qin Xuan's expression was calm.

The next moment, his body seemed to have wisps of blood spreading from his pores.

Countless amounts of blood gathered together, as if turning into a dragon, emerging behind Qin Xuan.

Such visions made many masters feel horrified.

The dragon behind him was so magical that even they felt a little shocked.

Then in just a breath, the tiger head knife in Kan Shan's hand disappeared again.

A shadow of a knife struck down again. This time, it seemed to have the momentum of the previous knife.

boom!

Another one fell down and fell into Qin Xuan's palm again.

Qin Xuan's arms trembled and his brows raised slightly.

"As expected of Senior Kan!" A grandmaster exclaimed. This second sword not only combined the power of the first sword, but was even three points stronger.

Even though they were some distance apart, they could still feel the terrifying power of the bladeless swords, and the air around them formed two huge ripples under the two swords, filling the air.

However, before everyone's amazement ended, Kanshan's third lane still fell.

This sword actually combined the momentum and intention of the previous two swords, and its power was increased by 70% compared to the first sword.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, but behind him, the second blood dragon had suddenly condensed, and the two blood dragons rushed into his arms at the same time.

His arm seemed to turn into blood at this moment, and the blood was so solid that it almost became armor.

When the knife fell, the metal ground under Qin Xuan's feet sank several minutes, forming a groove.

"this……"

Many people looked shocked. Kan Shan's strength was too terrifying. They couldn't even withstand this sword. What's more, the power was stronger than the previous one. How terrifying was it?

"I don't know how many knives Senior Kan can strike. If he can strike more than nine times in a row..." A grandmaster secretly glanced at Tong Yu'er, the three national protector generals, and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

According to this trend, even Dacheng Xiantian can fight if he kills nine swords in a row, right?

"Kan Shan's strength has become stronger again. He was able to slash out the five swords of the Falling Mountain Blade back then. I wonder how much more he can slash now!" Ning Ziyang's voice was slightly condensed, and his eyes fell on the edgeless broadsword that was like a superimposed mountain.

boom!

There was another loud noise, and the metal ground under Qin Xuan's feet had cracked, and a crack spread forward and back, as if the metal competition platform had been cut apart by this sword.

.

Behind Qin Xuan, two blood dragons suddenly floated out and merged into his arms.

Qin Xuan's face was even more rosy, as if he had been injured due to internal trauma.

This scene made many masters look in shock.

"If the prediction is correct, Master Qin may lose!" Someone murmured, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Daokui Kanshan is well-deserved!

(End of chapter)

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