''Tsk! ''
The Bixiao Sword suddenly came, and Zhao Yunxiu quickly turned his head to the side and stepped back quickly, trying to distance himself from Qin Changsheng so as to buy himself a buffer time.
However, Qin Changsheng followed him like a shadow, making it impossible for him to escape from his attack range. At the same time, Qin Changsheng kept swinging the Bixiao Sword in his hand and launched an extremely fierce offensive. Zhao Yunxiu was in a hurry for a while, and could only continue to resist and dodge in a hurry. He was so powerful However, his strength is restricted and unable to be unleashed.
This made Zhao Yunxiu feel depressed, so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
He is the leader of the ten sects of the Immortal Dao, the youngest core true disciple of Xuantian Sect of this generation, and is known as Xuantian Swordsman. Just now, he was talking nonsense in front of everyone, with an arrogant attitude, domineering, and incomparable strength. But now in the blink of an eye, he has actually Being suppressed by an unknown person who was in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm and being forced into a panic and embarrassment was simply a disgrace.
Especially when he heard the surprised looks around him, as well as the comments and teasing, it made Zhao Yunxiu blush and feel ashamed and angry.
''what's the situation? I am not wrong, right? Zhao Yunxiu was actually suppressed by that boy from the Shaoqing Sword Sect in just one encounter? ! ''
''It's incredible, who is that boy from the Shaoqing Sword Sect? How could he be so defiant as to be able to suppress the Xuantian Sect's sword head-on with a cultivation level that was no higher than that of a heavenly being? ! ''
''That guy has so much combat experience! You see, his control of the battle rhythm has reached an impeccable level. From the initial attack to the subsequent series of fierce offensives, he did not give the Xuantian Sect swordsman any chance to breathe. The fierce offensive suppressed the opponent, making him unable to display his strength. He could only passively accept his offensive, completely losing his initiative and falling into his fighting rhythm... ''
''That boy does have a lot of combat experience, but if he has no combat experience and his own strength is not strong enough, it is impossible to suppress the Xuantian Sect's sword. This person's strength is probably far beyond our expectations. If he were at the same level as the sword of the Xuantian Sect, he might be able to suppress the opponent. Unfortunately, his cultivation level is still too shallow. He is only at the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm. Although he can suppress the sword of the Xuantian Sect now, But later on, it is very likely that the magic power will be insufficient, which will eventually give Xuantian Jianzi a chance to breathe, and then he will still be defeated..."
The monks from all over the world secretly regretted that they did not have a good impression of Xuantian Sect. They had long been disgusted with the arrogance and domineering attitude of Xuantian Sect disciples. However, due to Xuantian Sect's strength and status in the Immortal Sect, they could only Able to keep these emotions inside.
At this moment, seeing Qin Changsheng clashing with Xuantian Sect disciples and fighting fiercely with Xuantian Sword Master, everyone was secretly looking forward to it, hoping that Qin Changsheng could defeat Xuantian Sword Master and severely defeat the prestige of Xuantian Sect disciples. , so that the disciples of Xuantian Sect can understand that not all the geniuses in the world are in Xuantian Sect!
''Um? What happened? Jianzi was actually suppressed by that kid. How is this possible? ''
On the other side, Xiao He and Li Ning'er, who were looking forward to Qin Changsheng being trampled like a dog by Xuantian's sword, couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the scene in front of them, and the smiles on their faces were unknown. It disappeared unconsciously, replaced by a look of astonishment on his face.
They couldn't believe that Zhao Yunxiu would be suppressed by Qin Changsheng.
According to their thinking, with Zhao Yunxiu's cultivation and strength, wouldn't it be easy to suppress Qin Changsheng's small celestial realm if he personally took action?
However, the current result is completely different from that. Zhao Yunxiu not only failed to easily suppress Qin Changsheng and trampled him under his feet, but was suppressed by Qin Changsheng and forced to retreat continuously, in a panic and in a state of embarrassment.
This scene made the two people's minds confused.
At the same time, both of them couldn't help but feel horrified, looking at Qin Changsheng with shock in their eyes.
''How is it possible that this boy is so strong! ? Even a sword can't suppress him easily? ! ''
The two couldn't help but recall the previous scene, and their expressions changed. With the strength Qin Changsheng showed at this moment, their previous defeat at the hands of Qin Changsheng could be said to be not unjust at all.
Even Jianzi was suppressed, let alone them?
However, they still couldn't understand it, and they still couldn't believe it. How could a monk in the heavenly and human realm be so powerful?
Shouldn't such a genius appear in their Xuantian Sect?
''enough! ''
In the battlefield, Zhao Yunxiu suddenly roared.
He was forced to retreat steadily by Qin Changsheng's fierce offensive. The strange looks and comments from all around made him irritated. He felt extremely ashamed, angry, and angry, and his mood became irritable.
He roared, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body, as if he was using some secret technique to forcefully erupt.
Powerful power burst out from his body, setting off a terrifying wave of power. Qin Changsheng's offensive was finally affected. He moved backward to avoid the impact of Zhao Yunxiu's sudden power, and his footsteps landed lightly on the ground in the distance. The Bixiao Sword in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, with his hair flying and the sword energy surrounding him, like a sword god of a generation.
With his left hands pointed together, the Taiyuan Sword, which was knocked back by Zhao Yunxiu's burst of power, also flew back, surrounding his left wrist, floating in the air, and its sharp aura surged.
Qin Changsheng raised his head and looked forward, his eyes fell on Zhao Yunxiu, with a strange look in his eyes. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yunxiu actually had a hidden method, and he burst out at this moment, forcibly breaking his offensive and winning for himself. Room to breathe.
This made Qin Changsheng feel a little regretful. If the opponent had used such methods later, he could have captured Zhao Yunxiu in one fell swoop and suppressed him under his sword.
When he attacked Zhao Yunxiu just now, he used the Devouring Martial Spirit.
The devouring martial soul attached to the Taiyuan Sword and the Bixiao Sword continued to attack Zhao Yunxiu through Qin Changsheng. The devouring martial soul attached to these two spiritual swords was constantly secretly stealing the mana from Zhao Yunxiu's body.
Zhao Yunxiu seemed to be aware of the rapid consumption of his own mana, and seemed to be driven into panic. He originally planned to delay the time and wait for Qin Changsheng's mana to be exhausted before he could fight back. At this moment, after noticing the rapid loss of his own mana, he immediately He made a prompt decision, exposed a trump card that he had hidden all along, and forcibly pushed back Qin Changsheng, breaking away from Qin Changsheng's battle rhythm and breaking away from Qin Changsheng's offensive suppression.
