A powerful cultivator saw the clues, looked at the small golden world in the void in shock, and exclaimed in disbelief. Wang Xuesong's cultivation was obviously still at the peak of the seventh level of Dao Realm. It was really difficult for him to understand how to achieve this step.
Even Wang Xuesong's good friend knew that he couldn't compare. This powerful cultivator couldn't help but feel a sense of despair. Is this the gap between mortals and geniuses? If he can't do it, forget it, and he can't even understand it.
"It should be a pseudo-battlefield. Brother Wang has found the right way to transform the war into a battlefield. He has stepped into the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. It is only a matter of time before he breaks through!"
Another powerful cultivator sighed. Almost all the powerful practitioners here are contemporaries of Wang Xuesong. Although they all know that Wang Xuesong must have entered the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, it is still disappointing to see it actually become a reality.
Uncomfortable.
"It is indeed a powerful secret skill that the ancestor of the Feixian Sect praised as a skill to prove the Tao. It is unimaginable that such a secret skill was actually understood and created by Brother Wang when he broke through to the seventh level. Now a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye, and Brother Wang finally
In this way, we can leverage the eight-level bottleneck and turn it into a real opportunity for enlightenment, which is gratifying!"
There are also powerful practitioners who praise him, with envy and jealousy that cannot be concealed in his eyes.
"Back then, Brother Wang used the method of enlightenment to break through the realm and enter the seventh level. We knew that there would be the result now. But it actually happened, but it is still shocking and makes people envious!" The powerful cultivator who first spoke sighed and said quietly.
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"We have witnessed the rise of an ancestor at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, what an honor!" A powerful cultivator said with a cheerful smile.
"No wonder Brother Wang doesn't need our help. There is a fake war zone. This time, Ye Qian is dead. No one can survive in the war zone!" A powerful cultivator said with a smile.
"Why talk about that mortal man at this time? He is just in a bad mood. Come, come, drink this cup to congratulate Brother Wang!" A powerful man raised his wine glass, smiling wantonly and cheering in harmony with others.
The overall situation has been decided. No one would think that Wang Xuesong, who has mastered the pseudo-battlefield and possesses some of the eight major abilities of the Peeping Dao Realm, will be defeated by Ye Qian. Even Fan Hui and Fan Nianen, who have been silent, are at this time.
The expressions are different.
The Fan family was a casual cultivator, and Fan Hui did not tell Fan Nianen many things. It was not that he did not want to tell him, but that Fan Hui himself was a casual cultivator, and what he saw and heard may not be true, and it was not easy to mislead his son. He only thought about his future.
After joining the Feixian Sect and being guided by a famous teacher, he was much better than a dabbler like him.
Therefore, Fan Nian'en didn't even hear what the great master here meant, and he didn't even understand what the battlefield was. He could only vaguely feel that several people were not optimistic that Ye Qian could survive Elder Wang Xuesong's secret method.
"Father, is Senior Ye really going to lose?" Fan Nianen couldn't help but panicked and asked his father Fan Hui. No matter how flustered he was, he knew that some words were not suitable to be asked in public. Even if he cared about Ye Qian's life and death, he was unwilling to give it to Fan Hui.
Home brings trouble.
"If there is no miracle, we should be defeated!" Fan Hui said slowly, with neither joy nor sorrow on his face, but he breathed a heavy sigh of relief in his heart. If his son really got involved with Ye Qian, it would be really big.
Disaster is imminent, it would be better to die now.
Just vaguely, Fan Hui felt a little disappointed. Another rogue cultivator was about to fall into the hands of a cultivator from a top power. It seemed that rogue cultivators really had no path at all. He was even more determined to send his son to Feixian Cult.
belief.
"There will be a miracle!" Fan Nianen said silently in his heart and stared blankly in the air. He was the only person in the field who hoped that Ye Qian would survive. It represented the only rebellion in his life and was right.
"It seems it will take you some time to reach the level of the King of Swords."
Ye Qian looked at the golden sun formed by the cedar tree of the Wheel King in the void. The secret technique of proving the Tao was indeed well-deserved. It could forcibly achieve the effect of a pseudo-battlefield. It was really not ordinary powerful and could become the core of the inner sect of top forces such as the Feixian Sect.
Elder, you are indeed extraordinary.
Royal Power, Wealth and Power, the name of this secret skill is the same as the name of a royal family leader in the Southern Wilderness that Ye Qian once knew. The wealth of the sword, the nobility of the sword, and the power of the sword are all there. The name of the last decisive move is King of Swords.
It's easy to guess.
"I also have a trick that I haven't used for a long time. Please review it!"
Ye Qian smiled and said to himself, regardless of whether Wang Xuesong in the void could hear it or not.
When Ye Qian was at the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, he used one move to kill the Blood Sword Elder of the Quan Family of Nanhuang who was at the peak of the sixth level of the Peeping Dao Realm. At that time, the Blood Sword Elder could already use the Ten Thousand Swords of the Sword Dao to return to the sect.
It was like another reincarnation, and he had to use that move to face off against a swordsman again.
This time, the opponent is stronger, and Ye Qian is no longer what he used to be. I don’t know how strong his sword can be if he uses it again!
Ye Qian slowly closed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body surged and poured into the ancient sword. It trembled and the blade of the ancient sword trembled slightly, seeming to welcome Ye Qian's first full-strength attack.
"When this knife comes out, you will see blood!"
Ye Qian suddenly opened his eyes, and a soul-stirring light flashed across his eyes. The cold light of the ancient knife in his hand flowed, and the blade trembled slightly and rapidly, causing ripples in the space and stirring the golden ripples slightly.
"This knife can break everything!"
Ye Qian's fighting spirit was all restrained and contained, just like an active volcano before eruption. The ancient sword made a clanging sound, and the vibration caused by the trembling of the blade made the entire small golden space unstable.
"This sword is invincible in every battle!"
A will of the sword that cuts through the world rose into the sky. Ye Qian slowly raised the ancient sword, and the tip of the sword passed through the golden void. Wherever it passed, the golden color was divided into two, revealing the original void color of the space. The entire golden world
Started to waver.
As if sensing that the golden little world was no longer stable, Wang Xuesong, who was still building momentum, had to launch his unfinished killer move in advance, and with his decisive voice, he launched his strongest secret skill.
"King of Swords, crown me with your blood!"
As Wang Xuesong's words fell, the golden sun turned into a corona, rising above Wang Xuesong's head.
Wang Xuesong raised his right hand and pointed a finger. The entire golden space rotated and condensed, as if it had evolved into a golden sword. With a heaven-shaking change, it was about to crush Ye Qian like an ant into the general trend of heaven transformed by the will of the sword.
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Ye Qian looked at the god-like figure wearing a sun crown in the void, and finally raised the ancient sword in his hand to the highest level.
"kill!"
Ye Qian took half a step back, and with his invincible and invincible sword will, he turned sideways and slashed hard at the rotating and condensed sword, which was like a small golden world speaking.
There is no dazzling, soul-stirring sword light, no magnificent momentum, all the power is concentrated in this sword, the tip of the sword melts into the void in front, and a subtle space crack appears, like a crack on the ice, silently.
The breath extends to Wang Xuesong above the void.
In an instant, the golden sword disappeared into the space crack, as if being swallowed by it. Wang Xuesong, who was above the void, only showed a hint of shock, and was directly crushed and swallowed by the space crack, leaving no trace and disappeared into the air.
What a loss! Ye Qian looked at Wang Xuesong being swallowed up by the gap in space, and he immediately regretted it. Wang Xuesong was the core elder of the inner sect of Feixian Sect. The treasures in the storage ring were definitely extremely rich, and now they all disappeared into the void.
It was so painful.
This move should be used with caution in the future, and it is best not to use it, especially if the opponent is obviously rich! Ye Qian secretly made up his mind, it would be a lose-lose situation for both sides. It was so exhausting to fight without any benefit at all. Do you want to vomit blood?
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Ye Qian looked at the healing gap in space that was visible to the naked eye. Sometimes the moves were too powerful and it was not good. They would hurt others and themselves. Just use the knife to chop casually. Why do you do it so seriously? It was like having your brain kicked by a donkey.
Fang Jibo, an outer sect elder of the Feixian Sect, has done a lot for Ye Qian. From his skills, to his equipment, to his soul that can locate the coordinates of another world, he is like a money-giving boy. Wang Xuesong, the core elder of the inner sect, should be the same.
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Injury! Not an ordinary injury!
Ye Qian felt inexplicably sad. He forgot about the other powerful powers who were present and waved his hands indifferently: "Wang Xuesong is dead. You must be very disappointed. It doesn't matter. Let's rob now. One powerful power has 20 million high-level spiritual stones."
If you pay for your life, you can walk out of this valley alive, and Ye will not mind you tipping off the Feixian Cult to get benefits!"
"" Everyone, including Fan Hui and Fan Nian'en, was dumbfounded. They looked at Ye Qian's laziness, not even half of the peerless grace that he had just killed with one sword and half-stepped into the eighth level of Dao Realm.
"Twenty million high-level spirit stones to buy your life?" A powerful cultivator asked blankly in disbelief. He had no doubt that Ye Qian could kill them. You must know that Lian Wang Xuesong, a half-step master who controls the pseudo-battlefield,
All the major talents were dead, and their cultivation was simply not good enough. He just felt that Ye Qian's asking price was a bit too cheap.
You must know that they can appear here, but they are all close friends of Wang Xuesong. Even if Ye Qian kidnaps their storage rings at this time, they can only admit that they are unlucky. They have to thank Ye Qian for not killing him. As for avenging Wang Xuesong
, what a joke, death is like a light going out, it’s too late to save yourself, there’s no way you can spare anything else.
"Yes, with 20 million high-level spiritual stones, you can go out!" Ye Qian sighed. The five great powers are equivalent to 100 million high-level spiritual stones. If it is considered an appearance fee, there will definitely be a breakeven. But compared with Wang Xuesong, Ye Qian
Qian still feels very, very much at a loss. Of course, a little compensation is better than nothing.
"Thank you Daoist Ye!"
Including Fan Hui, the five powerful cultivators were overjoyed and quickly traded the spirit stones to Ye Qian. They did not stay for a moment and prepared to leave the valley.
This scene opened the eyes of Fan Nianen, who was following Fan Hui, and his eyes were filled with wanton light. It turned out that as long as he was strong enough, he could really do whatever he wanted. This was the path of cultivation he wanted!
"By the way, you all have seen that Wang Xuesong's body is gone. You will take the news of his death to the Feixian Sect!" Seeing that a few people were about to leave, Ye Qian quickly took the spirit stone back to the storage ring and asked a few people to leave.
When a person brings news to the Feixian Sect, he cannot handle such chores himself. Of course, if you kill someone, you must leave your name behind, just like you do good deeds without leaving your name.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is joking, we will never reveal the whereabouts of fellow daoist!" A powerful man said with a sad face, and Zhitian swore. Several others also had the same expression. They didn't believe that Ye Qian wanted to take the initiative to expose his whereabouts, and they all thought that Ye Qian wanted to expose his whereabouts.
Testing them.
"Go if you are told to go. There is so much nonsense. If I know that you didn't go, you will know the consequences, so get out!" Ye Qian said angrily. Suddenly the topic changed, his face changed, and he said with a smile, "Everyone, please
Friends, Mr. Ye has the best alchemy room in the world in Poyun City. If you have any business, remember to come and take care of it. The quality of the elixir is absolutely guaranteed!"
You are still in the mood to advertise, you are crazy! A group of powerful practitioners fled the valley with expressions as if they had seen a ghost, this is a lunatic.