The Qing Emperor has become stronger again. The Blood Emperor and Taichi Amaterasu are both peerless experts on the Olympus list.
They were just behind the Qing Emperor, but now, the two of them were swept away by Qin Xuanruo's ten thousand wind and thunder, and were annihilated into nothingness.
Not to mention the two powerful men, the power of sweeping across the four peaks and annihilating the mountains was enough to make them look up.
That was a real mountain. Moving mountains and seas was already a magical power in Chinese legends, but this Qing Emperor could do it easily.
Thousands of swords were flying across the sky, making every strong man feel chills all over his body.
Among the crowd, Qian Fugui's eyes were shining. He looked at the Wanjian and said, "What a good sword!"
His heart was extremely excited. Compared with the sword in Qin Xuan's hand, the magic weapons in his hand were like rubbish.
Qian Fugui remembered that the sword in Qin Xuan's hand was not so terrifying last time, let alone looked like this.
Is it possible that he knows how to refine weapons?
Qian Fugui was slightly shocked, feeling a little shocked in his heart.
The art of refining weapons is beyond the reach of many people. Even his grandfather may not have refined the magic weapons in his life as sharp as the sword in Qin Xuan's hand.
Chen Zixiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face became stronger.
He wiped out four powerful men and four peaks, but he couldn't be even afraid of them.
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Xuan finally moved.
Thousands of swords like a river flowed behind him, turning into a huge circular formation. The swords were cold and sharp, razor-sharp.
Such thousands of swords make people feel endless fear.
In just a dozen steps, Qin Xuan crossed the distance, shrank into an inch, and appeared under the line of sky.
Qin Xuan paused in his steps. He did not raise his head to look at Chen Zixiao, but looked at the mountains in front of him, frowning slightly.
Immediately, ten thousand swords behind him moved. Ten thousand swords came out together, like a rainstorm and rainbows, surged out from behind him and rushed straight towards the fifth peak.
"Does he want to destroy this mountain as well?"
"Watch your step!"
All the powerful heroes were shocked and couldn't help shouting.
Thousands of swords came to destroy this line of heaven. No, it should be two lines of genius.
Chen Zixiao stood in front of the two lines of heaven. The moment Qin Xuan moved the Ten Directions Sword Technique, he also moved.
"Wan Jian?"
Chen Zixiao said with a smile, and suddenly, he took out a sword from the golden jade.
This sword can encompass mountains and rivers thousands of miles on one side, and the sun, moon and stars on the other.
Immediately, Chen Zixiao came out with his sword.
Swish swish swish...
The divine sword flew out, and it was vaguely similar to the Eternal Sword, and it also transformed into ten thousand things.
"What? Chen Zixiao also knows the magical power of ten thousand swords?" Some of the powerful people noticed it and were so horrified that they even forgot that the mountain below them could be destroyed at any time.
Although the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship is similar, it is not as good as the Ten Directions Sword Technique used by Qin Xuan. Except for one of the Ten Thousand Swords used by Chen Zixiao, the rest are transformed by sword energy.
At first glance, they all seem to be radiant with divine light, and it is difficult to distinguish the sword aura, but in fact it is more than ten thousand times different.
Although Qin Xuan's cultivation level is insufficient and he cannot move Tao Yun without entering the golden elixir, the Shifang Sword Technique is determined by the richness of the magic power. With the magic power in Qin Xuan's body, among the ten thousand swords, except for the Eternal Sword, all the others have the Ten Thousand Swordsmanship.
One-third of the power.
The Eternal Sword is now a seventh-grade magic weapon, which is one-tenth of the value. It is still slightly stronger than a ninth-grade magic weapon. How can it be compared to a magic sword condensed with ordinary sword energy?
In just an instant, those ten thousand golden lights shattered.
"It's not an illusion!?" Chen Zixiao was startled, his pupils slightly condensed.
At the first touch, he realized that the Ten Thousand Swords used by Qin Xuan were not condensed sword energy at all, like real swords and sharp weapons.
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Zixiao's face was slightly shaken. Fortunately, this attack was just a test and he never really used his full strength.
Immediately, Chen Zixiao jumped up.
"Qing Emperor, you seem to be too arrogant when you want to destroy the peak at my feet." Although the test attack fell short, Chen Zixiao's face did not show any trace of defeat, instead there was a faint smile.
He soared into the air and looked down at the thousands of swords below. Suddenly, he held the divine sword in his hand and struck.
"So what if you are Wanjian? I can defeat Wanjian with one sword!"
Chen Zixiao's voice was loud and clear, sounding like a maniac from the sky.
Immediately, a brilliant sword beam spread across the sky and earth, and fell on the ten thousand swords.
boom!
In an instant, many eternal swords had turned back. Although they were not broken, they also flew upside down in the sword light and penetrated into the ground.
As the sword light advanced, an eternal sword fell from the sky. It was like a sword tomb was formed under the mountain peak.
Qin Xuan remained unmoved, looking at the Shifang Sword Art that shook the sword light.
One breath, two breaths...it took ten breaths, but Chen Zixiao's expression changed.
Then, Chen Zixiao's eyes became slightly heavy, and he held the divine sword in his hand and slashed out again.
Another sword light rushed out, twice as bright as the previous one.
On the top of the mountain, the heroes were horrified.
Just the light of these two swords is enough to kill the immortals in the world.
Qingxu was among them, his eyes flickering, but in the end he had to sigh, "There are talents in this generation!"
If the Qing Emperor was the only one in this world who could kill the immortals like a dog, Qingxu would still be able to accept it with great reluctance.
But now, Chen Zixiao, the person in charge of the royal power, can actually do this.
What can this Kunlun elder do? He can only sigh.
The previous sword strike sent more than three thousand swords flying and scattered to the ground, but the second, more terrifying sword light actually merged with the first sword light.
Under the collision, it is like a river colliding with thousands of rocks. Even though there are many rocks, it is difficult to penetrate the river.
In this dazzling sword light, an eternal sword flew upside down and scattered on the ground, and Chen Zixiao did not even show a cold and arrogant smile.
Until there were only a thousand swords left to compete with the sword light, Chen Zixiao couldn't help but smile lightly, "Qing Emperor, it's nothing more than that!"
He was full of pride, looking down at Qin Xuan from high in the sky.
Just when he was proud, Qin Xuan suddenly raised his hand.
Immediately, the ten thousand swords that were scattered and doing nothing on the ground suddenly rose up.
boom!
Ninety million ancient swords flew up from the ground, gathered with the remaining thousand swords, and rushed towards the sword light.
This time, Chen Zixiao was slightly stunned.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile indifferently, "The pebbles may not be able to cross the river, but what if there are endless pebbles?"
He stood with his hands behind his hands, never looking at Chen Zixiao, as if talking to himself.
"Even the stars can be worn!"
"What's more, how can these ten thousand swords and stones compare?"
The sound fell, and thousands of swords roared together. In an instant, the sword light that had been stalemate and destroyed was shattered.
Thousands of swords break through the mountain peaks, but the sword energy remains within the mountains.
boom!
Ten Thousand Swords' Sword Qi exploded, and at that moment, the mountain exploded, and endless rubble fell from the sky, accompanied by the sounds of panic and panic from the heroes and warriors.
When the Shifang Sword Technique dispersed, the Eternal Sword fell into Qin Xuan's hands.
Qin Xuan looked calmly ahead at the vanished mountains and Chen Zixiao, who was lying on the flat ground with a gloomy face, and smiled softly.
After the heroes stabilized their bodies, they were even more horrified.
The sword is ten thousand and ninety thousand, sweeping across the five peaks and complaining about madness
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How could Chen Zixiao's arrogance be compared to that of the Qing Emperor?