Lin Xianer's beautiful eyes looked at the battle situation in the pagoda without blinking. Even with her state of mind, she could not avoid being shocked at this moment.
Although Qin Wentian gained a lot of fame for killing Ye Kongfan before, after all, he is still a rising star to many of the long-established Emperor Sanctuary geniuses. Lin Xianer recognized Qin Wentian's talent and potential.
, but he was far from being compared with those truly talented people, until he destroyed Poisonous Scorpion and the Holy Son of Taiyao Sect with one blow.
Seeing the war drum on his body again at this moment, Lin Xianer sighed in her heart, this world of immortal martial arts, which is known as the burial place of geniuses, is not the place where geniuses are awakened. The truly amazing and talented people will not be buried. This
The handsome young man seems to have undergone a transformation in the world of immortal martial arts, and has been able to crush and defeat all the geniuses.
He even got the magic weapon of the Immortal Martial World.
Of course she knows that the magic weapons brought from inside and outside the Immortal Martial World cannot be used. Only the magic weapons of the Immortal Martial World can do this. Perhaps the magic weapons of the Immortal Martial World are not as powerful as the super powerful gods given by their elders owned by some geniuses.
Soldiers are so powerful, but the role of the divine weapons in the Immortal Martial World will be magnified to the extreme.
For example, if she were to compete with Lou Bingyu, and the two of them were almost the same in strength, Lou Bingyu would be able to crush her with absolute strength and even kill her if he used the divine weapon of the Immortal Martial Realm.
Moreover, if Lou Bingyu is already strong enough, and with the help of the power of the immortal weapons of the Immortal Martial World, she will be able to sweep through all the geniuses, and even reach the heights of those eight people in the Immortal Martial World.
In addition, Lin Xianer also clearly knows that people who can obtain the magical weapons of the Immortal Martial World are extremely rare. Therefore, many people in the outside world speculate that the magical weapons of the Immortal Martial World can accompany the growth of martial monks and even change a person.
People's qualifications transform people. The Human Emperor of Ye Kingdom is a good example. Didn't Ye Qingyun, who was previously unknown, really show his talents after his trip to the Immortal Martial World?
This is also the most obvious example that outsiders can find, but the truth is probably only known to Ye Qingyun himself. Qin Wentian can hear with his own ears that the Human Emperor said that his rise is not just a magic weapon.
In summary, it is a mockery of those who go to snatch the divine weapons.
But no matter what, Qin Wentian has obtained the magic weapon of the Immortal Martial Realm at this moment, which is enough to make Lin Xianer marvel at him.
Of course, what surprised Lin Xianer was the cold figure, the arrogant figure who was beaten and retreated continuously and spit out blood. She had a spirit that would rather break than bend. This is a different character for a woman.
Lin Xian'er couldn't bear it when she saw Lou Bingyu being vomited blood by Qin Wentian's constant bombardment, and she felt pity, just because she began to admire the aloof young beauty, Meishan Sword Master's favorite female disciple, she was really
It's very extraordinary. I just hope that this girl won't be taught bad things by the old witch who owns Meishan Sword Master. Of course, the premise is that Qin Wentian doesn't destroy the 'Aoxue Hanmei' with his own hands.
Lin Xianer's eyes showed a soft smile. For some reason, she believed that Qin Wentian was reluctant to be so heartless. After all, she was a delicate and beautiful woman with a different style. Although she was a little cold, she did not hide it at all.
But her refined temperament is different from the temperament of rouge and vulgar powder.
When Lin Xian'er saw Qin Wentian holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and pointing it at Lou Bingyu's throat, her heart lifted slightly and she looked at the tip of Fang Tian's painted halberd with burning eyes.
On the pagoda, Qin Wentian looked at Lou Bingyu and felt a little moved in his heart. She was a woman who would rather bend than bend. His first impression of Lou Bingyu was not very good. The reason was of course because of Meishan Sword Master, but then
As they fought, he seemed to see something more. The woman in front of him was more outstanding and tough than many talented young men.
"Why is it so? You have every chance to escape from the battle." Qin Wentian looked at the cold face in front of him and was slightly frightened.
Lou Bingyu seemed not to hear his words, her heart felt a little tingling and uncomfortable.
She is an orphan. She followed her master Meishan Sword Master when she was very young. Meishan Sword Master is not only her master, but also plays the role of a parent. Although he is extremely strict with her, she knows that Meishan Sword Master wants nothing more.
To surpass that man, if he couldn't surpass him, then he must at least let his disciples surpass him, so the hope of Meishan Sword Master fell on her.
Lou Bingyu is very good. Meishan Sword Master once said that among the young people at the level of Sword Fighting Sect Tiangang, except for Ji Feixue, no one can compare to her disciple Lou Bingyu. Although many people will be dissatisfied,
But Lou Bingyu's excellence in the Sword Sect soon made others recognize the words of Meishan Sword Master. She was as dazzling as a star at a young age, chasing after Ji Feixue's footsteps.
However, today, before she could even get in front of Ji Feixue and compete with the eight geniuses from the era of suppression, she had already been defeated by the young man in front of her. Moreover, this man was a disciple of the Sword Sect just like her. What was even more ironic was that,
The master once robbed the person in front of her of her adoptive father's treasure for her, but she still lost to him.
Lou Bingyu felt that she could not face her master. When she walked out of the world of immortal martial arts, Meishan Sword Master would be so disappointed.
Qin Wentian saw a trace of despair and struggle in Lou Bingyu's eyes, and his brows furrowed slightly. Since the woman in front of him was not afraid of death, what could make her despair?
There is only one possibility, Meishan Sword Master's expectations and hopes for her.
"For your master?" Qin Wentian whispered: "Is it worth it?"
"Kill me, take the treasure ax out of my body and return it to your adoptive father. My master is doing it for me, and you are doing it for your adoptive father. Even if I die in your hands, I will not complain." Lou Bingyu was still cold.
Yes, he closed his eyes. Such determination made Qin Wentian stunned. Looking at the fair and cold face, the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand could not be thrust forward.
After taking a look at Lou Bingyu's body, do you really want to break open her skin and take out the treasure?
"When your master took away my adoptive father's treasure, my adoptive father once said: This is just a treasure. It is ridiculous that my rise really depends on it. And after your master took the treasure, he also said to me, it is
A disciple of **** will naturally teach me a lesson in the world of immortal martial arts; how could my adoptive father really care about a mere magic weapon if he is so charming? Perhaps what really makes it difficult for him to accept is the humiliation of the strong men coming to visit."
Qin Wentian slowly said: "After defeating you today, I really want to see if the master of Meishan Sword still remembers his heroic words in the past. As for this debt, I don't think it should be attributed to you, but to Meishan Sword."
Lord, the nine major sects of disciples of the Sword Sect are the least but still feared. All they rely on is
Due to the excellence of all the disciples, I think a woman like you should have a more dazzling future. I hope you can remember that you are a disciple of the Sword Sect, not just a disciple of the Meishan Sword Master. I won’t kill you, either.
I won’t take your treasure, just because in you I see the character of a disciple of the Sword Sword Sect.”
After saying that, Qin Wentian whipped out the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand, and the powerful force knocked Lou Bingyu off the pagoda.
Qin Wentian looked at Lou Bingyu below, his expression as calm as water. He had his perseverance, and the emperor had the pride and character of the emperor. He believed that what he said and did, his adoptive father could understand him.
Limited to just one treasure, that belongs to Meishan Sword Master, not the Human Emperor. What Qin Wentian wants to do is to make Meishan Sword Master bow his head and admit his mistake one day, instead of destroying an outstanding swordsman like Lou Bingyu.
Disciple, that is the pride that belongs to Qin Wentian.
Of course, there are two reasons why Qin Wentian let Lou Bingyu go: First, Lou Bingyu said, since we are fellow disciples, I don't want to hurt you, so please leave.
Secondly, because Lou Bingyu is a woman, and a very beautiful woman, maybe Qin Wentian did not face this reason, but it is undeniable that there is such a factor in it. After all, Qin Wentian is a man.
Lou Bingyu was knocked off the pagoda. A look of astonishment flashed through her cold eyes. She raised her head and looked at the young man on the pagoda. At this moment, Qin Wentian's eyes were also looking at her. She saw the expression in those deep eyes.
Firmness, perseverance, and a proud belief.
Qin Wentian stepped towards the top of the pagoda. All his competitors were shot down, and no one stopped him from reaching the top of the pagoda.
The white light became stronger and stronger, stinging Qin Wentian's eyes. Qin Wentian narrowed his eyes and then raised his hand to grab the light in the void. However, he couldn't hold anything. The strong white light suddenly
A more dazzling gaze suddenly bloomed, and at the same time, a beam of light shot into Qin Wentian's eyebrows. His mind stung slightly, as if something had penetrated into his mind.
What entered Qin Wentian's mind was a chant. The light shone and trembled in Qin Wentian's mind. The chant even sang directly in his mind, deafening and deafening. Qin Wentian's body suddenly trembled.
Next, the formula was obscure and difficult to understand, but it seemed to contain a wonderful power that reached every part of his body.
Along with the chanting of this mantra, the strong star power in Qin Wentian exploded crazily, as if to break through his own limitations. The Yuanfu and Wuming Tiangang in his body also trembled and roared fiercely.
His meridians twisted and trembled, and his blood roared like a vast ocean. This sudden change gave Qin Wentian an unbearable feeling. With a whoosh, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The chanting formula became more and more messy, without any structure, and difficult to control. It was like a force that did not belong to him, rushing into his mind.
"Stop!" Qin Wentian's heart was trembling, and with his strong will, he abruptly interrupted the chanting of the mantra. He was worried that allowing the mantra to echo in his mind would cause his body to explode.