"I heard it's called Evergreen. That's really crazy. Evergreen!? What a joke!"
"I don't know how much face this guy will have in Tianyun Sect after he is defeated."
Many disciples were talking and watching Qin Xuan walking slowly.
"Uncle Changqing!"
On the stone platform, Changliu smiled and saluted respectfully.
The higher you hold it, the harder it falls.
Changliu was looking forward to what kind of expression Master Changqing would have after his complete defeat.
Qin Xuan glanced at Changliu lightly, jumped up and climbed onto the stone platform.
"Senior Nephew Changliu!"
He nodded lightly and accepted it calmly.
Changliu's smile suddenly became stiff, and the faces of those disciples became even more ugly.
"Bah, I'm so shameless. I just joined the sect of Master Yunni's uncle, and I really think of myself as the master uncles of the Liuzi generation!"
"that is!"
"I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen anyone this thick-skinned!"
Many disciples couldn't help but sneered. When they said "Master Nephew", they were talking about Chang Liu, but which one of them was not a "Master Nephew"?
Suddenly, many disciples were secretly unhappy.
Changliu's smile couldn't help but shrink a bit. He looked at Qin Xuan and said, "Uncle Changqing is here. I think it's better not to delay. Changliu is here, please give me some advice."
As he said that, Changliu's eyes suddenly changed slightly.
If we say that at the previous moment, he had a gentle demeanor, but at this moment, he seemed to be a sharp sword unsheathed.
A pair of eyes were full of cold light, and the aura of the golden elixir was spreading in all directions, suppressing all sounds.
Under the stage, many disciples' expressions changed slightly and they looked at Changliu.
"With such momentum, I'm afraid we're not far from the realm of God Transformation!" On the Lundao Peak, the old-looking God Transformation monk couldn't help but nod in praise.
"Well, Liu Mu does have a good understanding of people!" The slightly fat True Lord couldn't help but nodded slightly.
On the stone platform, only Qin Xuan looked normal.
He looked at Changliu quietly, his eyes calm, "Since you asked me for advice, I will give you some advice. Although you are majestic, if you are fighting in the same realm, you will show your strength first, which will expose your cultivation.
, the opponent can be seen at a glance, this is a taboo!"
Changliu couldn't help but look at him with concentration, looking at Qin Xuan who was indifferent under his momentum, his eyes flickered even more.
"As expected of my uncle, I'm here to teach you!" Changliu smiled, "Why don't you give me some advice from my uncle?"
As the sound fell, Changliu's feet suddenly stepped out, as if there were clouds of smoke beneath his feet.
Eighth level body technique, dusty smoke steps!
Ruo Chen Yan's charming eyes, on the stone platform, afterimages suddenly appeared, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality.
"Is this... the great achievement of the Chen Yan Step?" Many disciples' eyes narrowed slightly. The eighth-grade Chen Yan Step was also a relatively difficult body technique to cultivate in the Tianyun Sect. Chang Liu was able to cultivate it to a great level, which was so ordinary.
Amidst this chaotic movement, Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly, he took a step, "Although the dusty smoke step is good, it can't be seen clearly in front of the great monk who transforms into gods, so this step is only for the eighth grade!"
"With such an afterimage, if there is a golden elixir cultivator practicing the magical power of the Heavenly Eye, you will be completely defeated!"
Suddenly, Changliu's figure appeared next to Qin Xuan, his hand condensing seals, and a firelight appeared in front of him and suddenly fell down.
The palm print was like fire, and it fell suddenly, but it failed directly.
"If I could see through your Chen Yan Step, I could avoid it with just one step!" Qin Xuan said calmly from beside Changliu: "This is the weakness of the Chen Yan Step, you need to remember it!"
Changliu's expression became a little ugly at this moment. He stopped saying anything and held the Spirit Condensation Art in his hand again.
The temperature suddenly increased, and countless firelights condensed behind him, covering Qin Xuan.
"Flowing Fire Technique!"
There is another large eighth-grade seal, and there are thousands of flowing fires covering the sky.
"The Flowing Fire Art, the magic power is dispersed, and the weak can block the retreat, but if you face a strong one, or an evenly matched opponent!" Qin Xuan didn't even move, the body-protecting true essence emerged, and countless flowing fires fell on it, but it seemed like the flowing fire was flowing into the Qinghe River.
In it, it was annihilated into nothingness.
"It's just a waste of mana!"
After the sound fell, Changliu's expression finally changed.
He looked at Qin Xuan in amazement that he could resist the Flowing Fire Technique he used with his body-protecting true energy.
"As expected of Uncle Master!" He sneered, and the countless flowing fires that fell to the ground suddenly condensed.
Countless flames are immortal from the earth, like thousands of fire snakes, rushing towards Qin Xuan.
"Seventh Grade Spirit Art, Fire Tower Art!"
Some disciples exclaimed, with astonishment on their faces. The Flowing Fire Art was used to transform the City Fire Tower Art into thousands of instantaneous changes. Just this transformation of the Seal Art and the control of the Mana Seal Art were enough to make them speechless.
The fire tower condensed and was as tall as ten feet, completely covering Qin Xuan.
Suddenly, Changliu's face was shocked.
Not far from the fire tower, a figure faintly emerged.
What?
Afterimage!
The figure enveloped by the Fire Tower Technique just now was actually just an afterimage?
"You have mastered the golden elixir, but you did not expect the enemy's traces. This is conceited, and it is also a taboo in battle!" Qin Xuan put his hands behind his hands and looked at Changliu.
"you……"
Changliu's face became even more ugly. Suddenly, he shouted, "Uncle Changqing, what about this seal skill?"
The fire tower dissipated, Chang Liu's hands formed seals, and suddenly, a magic sword appeared behind him.
The magic sword has seven paths, forming the shape of seven stars.
Seven-star demon-locking sword formation!
Seventh Grade Sword Formation!
As this large formation emerged, it suddenly rushed directly towards Qin Xuan.
He had already sensed the exposure and locked onto Qin Xuan's figure, not daring to be as careless as before.
The formation fell and was enveloped in Qin Xuan's figure.
Suddenly, in the sword formation, sword energy criss-crossed and intertwined towards Qin Xuan's body-protecting essence, causing Qin Xuan's body-protecting essence to tremble continuously, as if he could not hold on.
Chang Liu showed a faint smile. He had practiced this Seven Star Demon Locking Sword Formation for countless years and had killed many desolate beasts. This was his true strength.
Before, he was indeed a little conceited and looked down upon this Senior Uncle Chang Qing.
But now, he will naturally not hold back anymore. Losing a little bit of face can be said to be conceited. If the seal is broken again, it will be a big loss of face.
Just when Chang Liu thought that Qin Xuan's protective essence was about to break, Qin Xuan's voice sounded faintly.
"The Seven-Star Demon Locking Sword Formation is made up of swords. However, you only practice the Seal Jue, but you have little experience in the Tao of Fighting. You only have the shape of the Seven-Star Beidou, but you don't know the changes of the seven stars."
Qin Xuan's eyes were dull, "If anyone dabbles in the Seven Star Formation, this sword formation!"
Suddenly, Qin Xuan took a step and stepped into the core of the sword formation, and his magic power suddenly shook out.
The seven magical swords were like fallen leaves in the strong wind, falling in all directions under this magical power, and the momentum of the sword array had long been annihilated into nothingness.
"It can be broken with the snap of a finger!"
The word "four" sounded like thunder. At this moment, Chang Liu's expression finally changed and he looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Qin Xuan still stood with his hands behind his back. From the beginning to the end, he never made a move.
He looked at Changliu with an indifferent look, "You don't know the reality of your opponent, so you are arrogant and resort to spiritual skills. If you practice the sword formation but don't dabble in the formation, you only have the golden elixir to achieve great cultivation!"
"Senior Brother Liu Mu, is this how you were taught?"
As soon as the sound fell, Changliu's face suddenly turned miserable.
Bai, when he mastered the Seven-Star Demon Locking Sword Formation in the past, his master Liu Mu Zhenjun also commented like this.
With this sword array, it is easy to kill wild beasts, but difficult to kill enemies!
But what makes Chang Liu unbelievable is how this disciple who just joined the sect, Qin Xuan, broke through his sword formation in an instant?
This is the seventh-grade sword array!
He looked at Qin Xuan's motionless figure standing with his hands behind his back, and his heart became increasingly heavy.
In the audience, the discussion almost gradually disappeared, and many disciples even had some enlightenment and fell into deep thought.