The grand masters present looked at the body on the field that was slightly weak and almost crumbling under the edgeless blade, and couldn't help but feel regretful.
"Master Qin is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, Dao Kui has been in Xiantian for too long, and I am afraid he will only be defeated!"
"If Master Qin hadn't been so arrogant, he wouldn't have failed!"
"So far, he can still block Senior Kan's attack with one hand. Such strength is something we all look up to. It's a pity..."
They watched him block Kan Shan's five swords with just one hand and secretly shook their heads.
Two hands or a single palm, this is not enough to prove anything. Kan Shan's sword skills are wide open and closed, but he moves forward inexorably, and there is no way to avoid it.
If the innate power is concentrated in one palm, it will be easier to resist Kan Shan's attack. If the innate power is dispersed in both hands, the defense will be weak.
There are many masters around who have extraordinary eyesight. According to the situation, this explanation is more reasonable.
Therefore, they did not think that Qin Xuan was able to block Kan Shan's attack with just one palm. It was a matter of fact. It was more like a helpless move.
"But isn't the swordsmanship that Master Qin is best at? When I killed the six masters with one sword, I still want to see the grace of that sword." One of the masters said doubtfully.
"Knowing that you are invincible, you will naturally not humiliate yourself again!" A grandmaster sneered, seeming to be retaliating for the previous displeasure that Grandmaster Qin Xuanyan was an ant.
Only Liu Jinyu shook his head slightly, his eyes shining brightly.
The sword technique of turning clouds and thunder with sword energy was so mysterious. If Master Qin had used it, he might not be Kanshan's opponent. But why... Liu Jinyu's heart moved slightly, and there were waves.
He had a bold guess, but if he said it now, no one would dare to believe it.
"The seventh sword!"
Ning Ziyang looked a little solemn and looked at Kan Shan, "As expected of the master of swordsmen, I have only seen two people with such swords in my life!"
He has only seen two people in a hundred years, and one of them is Kan Shan. Such a high evaluation is already considered very high.
"After all, China likes swords more than swordsmen, but if they are in the same realm, even those sword masters would have to treat it with dignity." Xu Ming, Lord of Black and White, commented.
"Do you think Master Qin will lose?" Tong Yuer turned around and asked.
Xu Ming didn't say anything, he didn't know much about Qin Xuan.
"Not necessarily!" Ning Ziyang smiled softly and said two words slowly.
boom!
The seventh sword light flashed across the already dilapidated and cracked platform.
The entire arena has now become like a valley. With Qin Xuan as the center, his feet have sunk to the same depth as the audience. With him as the center, the cracked metal arena is raised around it, as if it is more like a huge deep pit.
pit.
Qin Xuan's palm and his right arm had been fused with six blood dragons. His face was as red as bleeding, but his eyes were as calm as still water.
Kan Shan is getting more and more frightened as he gets older. His seven swords are enough to sweep through China's powerful warriors who have entered the innate realm for ten years. Even if they are not defeated by Grandmaster Dacheng, they are enough to stand proudly at the same level.
But now, he has slashed seven times in a row, but he still hasn't defeated Master Qin?
“Well-deserved!”
Kan Shan's heart sank slightly, but his murderous intention became more intense.
Such a powerful person has now formed a deadly feud. If the other party does not die, he will have endless troubles.
"cut!"
Suddenly, Kan Shan shouted loudly, his eyes were even filled with bloodshot eyes, and all the innate power in his body merged into his arms like a roaring river.
The eighth knife!
A full eight levels of sword power were fused together, and compared to the first sword, the power was increased several times.
boom!
At this moment, the entire competition stage completely collapsed, and countless metal fragments exploded like bullets in all directions.
Qin Xuan's eyes finally moved slightly at this moment, but with a hint of smile.
I saw that his unmoving right hand finally dropped, like a weak willow tree, gently falling beside him.
"Master Qin's arm, isn't it useless?" A grandmaster was shocked.
"That's enough! Although defeated, it's still glorious!" A grandmaster said with a hint of envy.
Such a sword is enough to open a mountain, but Master Qin is still undefeated. He only lost one arm. Isn't this enough to show the strength of Master Qin?
Only Ning Ziyang and others who had already entered the innate state were more shocked, because they discovered that although Qin Xuan's arm fell, his momentum was still ethereal and did not decrease by half.
"How is that possible!" Kan Shan's eyes were fixed on Qin Xuan, but the other party still blocked this knife?
Qin Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with a slight shake, his hanging arm was slightly raised.
"It turns out it wasn't abolished!" Many people exclaimed.
Qin Xuan smiled calmly. The six blood dragons that seemed to be integrated into his arms disappeared. The flush on his face had completely subsided. Instead, there was a roar in his body.
Since the Yin Ghost Spiritual Vein, he has been exercising the primary essence body, one of the nine forms of the body, and has never stopped. However, the time may be longer or shorter. Day after day, coupled with continuous battles, he has never stopped.
With the help of the power of the spiritual veins in Longchi, many pills were refined in the Medicine God Hall, but the sea of blood in his body has been hovering around six feet.
In fact, such majestic medicinal and spiritual power has already enabled an ordinary cultivator of the middle level of Qi training to break through to the upper level several times, but he is still still practicing the middle level of Qi.
On the one hand, the cultivation of Eternal Green Art is harsh, but on the other hand, there is a lot of medicinal and spiritual power hidden in the body that has not been stimulated, which is why it is like this.
But now, under Kan Shan's seven blows, almost every inch of his body was bearing Kan Shan's power. Eight consecutive blows pushed his body to the limit, and all the medicinal and spiritual power were exhausted.
It was completely integrated into the body, turning into a vast river of blood and rushing into the sea of blood.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, "Walking to maintain one's health, maybe it should have been like this a long time ago!"
At this moment, under the impact of the majestic blood energy, his six-foot sea of blood finally opened up a trace again. Although it was only a trace, it was still more than six feet, and it was a top-level qi training realm.
As long as his spiritual sea breaks through the restraint of six feet, he will be at the top level of Qi training.
"Fight to maintain your health?" Kan Shan heard Qin Xuan's whisper, and his original surprise completely turned into raging anger.
"It's just that you are strong on the outside and you are strong on the inside. Let's see how long you can hold on!" Kan Shan shouted angrily and disappeared again.
"What is that?" Many people were extremely shocked and looked towards the place where Kan Shan disappeared.
At this moment, the figure of Kan Mountain disappeared, but what replaced it was a mountain, a divine mountain falling from the sky.
"The ninth sword!"
Even Ning Ziyang couldn't help but a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "The mountain-falling blade, the ninth falling of the blade is the greatest achievement. Kanshan has actually cultivated this sword skill to perfection?"
"This sword is invincible unless Dacheng is born with it!" Xu Ming's face was filled with solemnity as he spoke slowly.
The divine mountain descended from the sky, but Qin Xuan seemed to have never seen it.
He looked at the power of the knife, and the reality was reflected in his pupils. The blade fell from above, as if it had the power to break mountains and crack earth.
"You should be satisfied with seven cuts in a row." Qin Xuan smiled, and suddenly, a sea of blood rose up behind him. It was only a few meters in diameter, but it was lifelike. Under this sea of blood, Qin Xuan
Just threw a punch.
He never used any of the nine fighting styles, just the most ordinary punch.
boom!
With fists and blades, time seemed to stand still in an instant.