The woman never imagined that the Chinese Qing Emperor actually knew Yuanyang and that she was a high-grade golden elixir, yet he spoke arrogantly. Even the Yuanyang Sect Master did not dare to act arrogantly in front of him.
Arrogant!
The woman looked at Qin Xuan with cold eyes, and she suddenly realized that she had underestimated the Qing Emperor too much.
At the age of eighteen, he was able to kill ten earthly immortals on Mount Tai. How could he be such an ordinary person?
Could it be that he is from the world of cultivation?
The woman's eyes were full of disbelief. Even though this Qing Emperor was from the world of cultivation, there was no way he could lie about his age. This Qing Emperor was indeed only eighteen years old.
Seize the house?
Reincarnation and rebuilding?
She was silent for a long time, suppressing her shock and anger, and never acted rashly.
"I came here to lure you into my Yuanyang Sect, but it seems that it's impossible!" She said slowly.
Qin Xuan smiled. Although Yuanyang Sect was a large sect, his future had already been decided in his previous life, so how could he join it?
Seeing Qin Xuan's attitude, the woman fell silent for a moment, and then a bright light flashed in her eyes, "However, even if you are reincarnated and re-cultivated, and you are the senior Duo She, you will never be able to bully our Yuanyang Sect."
"The sect leader is so majestic in this region, how can I allow you to insult me wantonly?" The woman said calmly: "I, Miaohua, are willing to compete with you. If you win, I will leave. If you lose, I hope you will apologize for your arrogance."
She looked at Qin Xuan calmly, showing no emotion or anger.
When Qin Xuan heard this, one corner of his mouth curled up and he looked at the woman.
He is indeed a disciple of the Yuanyang Sect. He is just an outsider, but he is beyond the reach of an ignorant person like Chen Longdi.
Although this appointment seemed to be made because of Qin Xuan's words, in fact, it was just an attempt to detect his true and false intentions.
Unfortunately……
Qin Xuan smiled and said lightly: "As you wish!"
Miaohua's eyes were startled, and when she heard the four words Qin Xuan, she sighed in her heart.
What the Qing Emperor said was not good, but what she wished for. In other words, the other party knew about her temptation.
The light flowed in her eyes. She was a high-grade golden elixir. Although the Qing Emperor could kill the ten earth immortals, those ten earth immortals were at most low-grade golden elixirs. How could he compare with her?
The gap within Jindan was so huge, as she thought in her mind, even if there were two more of the ten earthly immortals, she could kill them.
As a disciple of the Yuanyang Sect and a high-grade Golden Elixir cultivator, the inheritance he possesses is by no means comparable to what this one can form.
Not only that, as the Yuanyang Sect is a third-level sect in the world of cultivation, it has a majestic presence in the third-level star field and looks down upon billions of stars, which shows how terrifying it is.
The Qing Emperor in front of him is the reincarnation and cultivation of a monk in the realm of gods, so what if he is a Nascent Soul monk who takes over his body? This young man is only eighteen years old. No matter how strong he is, he will never be promoted to the realm of gods. He should be a golden elixir monk.
The golden elixir has a lifespan of thousands of years. If the realm of transformation is really that easy to enter, then there won’t be many people in the world of cultivation who have a lifespan that dries up.
All of this is the foundation for wonderful transformation, and it is the foundation for her to propose this move. Even in her heart, Qin Xuan is probably a monk in the realm of soul transformation and Nascent Soul.
It's a pity that in Qin Xuan's eyes, what is the difference between Miaohua and the ten earthly immortals on Mount Tai?
Among the eight realms of cultivation, Golden elixir is only in the second realm.
He once stood proudly on the starry sky, and even those who inherited the Immortal Vein and the Great Emperor's inheritance did not dare to compete with him. How could a mere golden elixir be worth mentioning?
He looked at Miaohua indifferently, as if waiting for Miaohua to take action.
Miaohua's white skirt floats, green gauze covers her face, and those eyes are like the blazing sun at this moment, with Tao Yun soaring into the sky.
Practicing Qi to transform into spirit, attaining Tao and becoming elixir!
She pointed a finger, and a small sword suddenly flew out from her waist, lingering and circling around her body. The small sword, which was no bigger than a palm, made a loud sword sound at this moment, like a phoenix.
The sound rises.
When the small sword expanded and turned into a sharp edge, a red spiritual sword appeared in front of Qin Xuan.
The blade of the sword was red, with shiny lines, as if wisps of flames were burning, looming, slowly overflowing from the sword.
As soon as the sword came out, both Qin Yan'er and Mo Qinglian's expressions changed. They felt the temperature around them suddenly rise, and the surrounding trees even seemed to be withering.
"Eighth-grade flying sword?"
Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile softly. The eighth-grade flying sword and his eternal sword were only at the peak of the ninth grade and had not reached the eighth grade.
As expected of the Yuanyang Sect, an outer disciple already possesses such a magical weapon.
"This sword is called Chiyang!"
Miaohua said calmly: "I have been in the sect for ten years. After entering the golden elixir, I found it in Yuanyang Pavilion."
Her words were plain, but there was a hint of pride in her eyes. This sword was her most proud thing now.
Qin Xuan smiled, and the Eternal Sword made a sword sound, as if he was unhappy.
Seeing that Qin Xuan was unmoved, Miaohua frowned slightly and hummed softly. Immediately, she squeezed it with both hands, and a fire phoenix actually formed in her palms.
Qin Xuan looked at the seal in Miaohua's hand and thought he had already recognized it.
Chi Yang Sword Technique, one of the top sword techniques in the outer sect of Yuanyang Sect.
Within the Yuanyang Sect, the disciples of the Golden Elixir and Transformation God realms are all in the outer sect. Only the best among them, or the disciples of the two realms who break through the shackles and enter Yuanying, can enter the inner sect.
This Chiyang Sword Art can be called an inner sword art in ordinary fourth-grade sects, and can even be called a treasure in seventh- and eighth-grade sects.
As soon as the sword technique was released, the sword was like the blazing sun and the sword energy was burning like fire. The surrounding temperature increased to an extremely terrifying level in an instant. The trees were drying up and burning spontaneously. On the edge of the formation, tens of meters away, unexpectedly,
It turned into a sea of fire and had great potential to spread.
Even before the sword came out, there was already such a terrifying sword power that Mo Qinglian and Qin Yan'er already turned pale.
Dragon Soul Yunyu looked at this scene and couldn't help but lost his voice, "Disciple of Yuanyang Sect? Chiyang Sword Technique!"
It was full of shock. Yuanyang Sect is definitely the largest sect in the world of cultivation. According to rumors, Yuanyang Sect has a secret inheritance and has always been low-key. However, there are often silent geniuses in this large sect who soar to the sky.
, for the pride of the same realm, the word Yuanyang is definitely not weaker than one of the nine true dragon veins.
The red sword was like the sun, and with Miaohua's sneer, in an instant, the sword was like the sun, flashing across the sky.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. Facing such a shocking sword art, he remained unmoved. The surrounding temperature had already been rejected by a thin layer of body-protecting true energy.
Finally, the sword sun approached, and Qin Xuan's body moved.
Suddenly, a sea of blood surged into the sky, and countless blood patterns appeared on Qin Xuan's body, like a god of war coming to the world.
This scene made Miao Hua's expression change slightly as he used the sword technique.
"Bahuang Battle Body?"
Suddenly, Miaohua lost her voice and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
"Are you from the Bahuang War Sect?"
The words fell, but there was no sound in response.
Bahuang Zhanzong!?
Qin Xuan looked at the sword sun in front of him calmly and slowly punched out.
The fist moved like a mountain and landed on the sword sun.
The Bahuang War Sect is just a third-grade sect, how can it compare with him?
Amidst the endless roar, it was like the sun colliding with the sacred mountains. In an instant, the entire Longchi Mountain was shaking, and even the formation was about to break, almost crumbling and exploding.
Amidst this endless roar, a faint voice sounded.
"I am not from the Bahuang War Sect!"
Qin Xuan's voice came slowly, word by word, through the endless roar.