''Boom! ''
The finger of the Wuji Little Demon Lord was extremely powerful. The powerful force penetrated the void, and then fell to the ground, poking a huge hole in the ground. The powerful shock wave knocked out the immortal and demon monks all around. Many people screamed in surprise.
''Whizzing! ''
Qin Changsheng and the shameless big yellow dog flashed their bodies one after another, narrowly avoiding the impact of the finger light, but they were still pushed back by the powerful wave of power.
''puff! ''
Immediately, Qin Changsheng felt the blood in his body surge, and the blood in his body went backwards. Finally, he opened his mouth again and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
''Die to me! ''
The little demon king Wuji had a blazing murderous intention and did not give Qin Changsheng a chance to breathe. As if he was going crazy, he kept pinching the seals with his left and right hands, throwing out balls of black demonic flames.
Those black magic flames were like cannonballs flying towards Qin Changsheng, carrying with them an astonishing power.
At the same time, the Rakshasa Saint had also arrived in front of Qin Changsheng, raising her hand and holding out a big net.
''Doutian.com! ''
The shameless big yellow dog suddenly screamed.
At a glance, he recognized the big net that the Rakshasa Saint was offering at this moment.
It is a top-quality treasure, the Douting Net.
From this name, you can imagine that this treasure is extraordinary. It is said to be able to catch even the sky and snare all the heavens.
As soon as the Douting Net flew out, Qin Changsheng immediately felt a powerful sealing force, like invisible hands grabbing at him.
His expression changed, activating several other sword intents in his body.
Five kinds of sword intent burst out at the same time, blessing Qin Changsheng's body, making the aura all over Qin Changsheng's body become more and more fierce, and the speed of his movement nearly doubled.
His figure kept flickering, dodging the black flames fired by the Little Demon Lord Wuji, while he and the shameless big yellow dog rushed towards the distance.
He knew very well that he must not be stopped by the two of them.
Even a Rakshasa Saint girl is no match for him.
Not to mention adding a little Wuji Demon Lord.
If he was stopped by two people, he would probably die.
''Whoosh! ''
With the blessing of the five sword powers, the speed he showed moved many monks present.
At the same time, many people looked at Qin Changsheng with surprised and uncertain eyes.
''The aura on his body...is that sword intent? ! ''
''Sword Intent! It's sword intent! ''
''He actually comprehended the sword's intention, and more than one kind of sword's intention! ''
''One, two, three, four...five kinds, he actually mastered five kinds of sword intent! How is it possible that even Duan Changsheng only mastered four sword intents back then, this person actually mastered five sword intents, and it seems that all five sword intents have been achieved? ! ''
''......''
In an instant.
Suddenly there was an uproar at the scene.
Both immortals and demons, countless monks were shocked.
Looking at Qin Changsheng, who was blooming with five kinds of sword intent, blessing his body, and escaping to the limit, his eyes showed strong disbelief, and his heart was filled with turbulence and shock.
''Five kinds of sword intent... He actually condensed five kinds of sword intent, and all of them were successful... Impossible, this is impossible, the sword intent of thunder, the sword intent of electricity, There was also the sword intent of fire. He had clearly just successfully condensed it before. How could he have tempered it to the level of Xiaocheng so quickly? ''
Among the crowd, Xuantian Sword Master Zhao Yunxiu also had a dull look on his face, and his eyes were also full of shock.
He had previously been defeated by Qin Changsheng.
Later, he also saw with his own eyes that Qin Changsheng understood and condensed the sword intention of thunder, the sword intention of fire, and the sword intention of electricity. However, he did not know that Qin Changsheng had already condensed the sword intention of killing and the sword intention of wind before that.
What's more, he didn't expect that Qin Changsheng could refine all these sword intentions to a small level in such a short period of time.
On the other hand, he himself had condensed the Thunder Sword Intent half a day earlier than Qin Changsheng. However, up to now, he had only tempered the Thunder Sword Intent to the first stage. He was still two full steps away from the third level entrance. Order!
At this moment, while he was shocked, he also felt a hint of decadence.
He was once proud of himself as the youngest true disciple of Xuantian Sect in his generation, and was known as Xuantian Swordsman.
But at this moment.
His so-called arrogance, his so-called pretentiousness, and his so-called peerless talent were now being crushed into dust.
...
''A small celestial being has actually comprehended the five sword intentions and practiced the five sword intentions to a small degree. Haha, it seems that this generation of the Shaoqing Sword Sect has produced another incredible genius. Isn't it Duan Changsheng again? ''
Wang Jue, the chief disciple of the Five Elements Sect, also had a look of surprise in his eyes, and looked at Qin Changsheng with a look of interest.
Even Xuan Wuji couldn't help but his eyes flickered slightly, and there was a sparkle in his eyes when he looked at Qin Changsheng.
''That's...Junior Brother Qin? ''
On the other side, Chaoyang, who had always had an indifferent expression, could not help but feel a trace of fluctuation on his face at this moment, and his heart was even more shocked.
''Junior Brother Qin has condensed five kinds of sword intent, and has also cultivated all five kinds of sword intent to the level of Xiaocheng? ''
''The Sword Intent of Wind, the Sword Intent of Thunder, the Sword Intent of Fire, and the Sword Intent of Light... All four of the Sword Intentions of God's Will have been successfully completed. Could it be that Junior Brother Qin really wants to become the second Duan? Immortality? ! ''
Chaoyang took a deep breath, feeling no less shocked than the others.
Qin Changsheng was the one who personally brought the Shaoqing Sword Sect back from the outside world.
It only took more than two years.
The man who was chased by the powerful men of the Nine Kingdoms in the outside world and whose life was hanging by a thread had actually grown to such a state.
This really made him feel uneasy.
But just for a moment, he came back to his senses immediately, suppressed the shock in his heart, returned to reality, and a sharp look burst out in his eyes.
''Tsk! ''
A blazing sword light, accompanied by the terrifying sound of thunder, rushed towards the Little Demon Lord Wuji.
''You want to touch the disciples of my Shaoqing Sword Sect and think that my Shaoqing Sword Sect has no one? ! ''
The sword pointed coldly at the sun, its hair flying wildly, and its momentum like a rainbow.
The blazing sword light was devastating, moving forward indomitably, with the power to crush everything, and its speed was extremely fast.
The Wuji Little Demon Lord, who was constantly sniping at Qin Changsheng, suddenly changed his expression, and immediately felt a strong sense of crisis. Looking back, he saw a terrifying long sword shooting out like lightning. It was sharp, sharp, and powerful. As for Ba Dao, the void around him was torn apart by the sword energy emanating from him.
''Sword Chaoyang! ''
Wuji Little Demon Lord roared angrily, and immediately turned around and pressed out with his palm. A square Rubik's Cube flew out of his palm and collided with the sword light instantly.
''Boom! ''
Suddenly.
Powerful power exploded.
In a hurry, Little Demon Lord Wuji was knocked back several steps by Chaoyang's sword, and the void beneath his feet was cracked open by it.
He looked up and glared at the rising sun.
Chaoyang ignored the angry gaze of Little Demon Lord Wuji, raised his sword in front of him, made a hand seal with his hands, and two figures suddenly rushed out of his body. Their appearance and appearance were undoubtedly different from his.
The two figures turned into two sword lights and rushed towards the Rakshasa Saint.
''One Qi transforms three pure things! ''
Many monks around him shrank their pupils slightly.
''He actually practiced this lost Taoist holy art! ''
Many of the geniuses of the Immortal Sect couldn't help but change their expressions. Even Xuan Wuji couldn't help but take a deep look at Chaoyang, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that Chaoyang had always reserved something in the previous battles. There was a trump card that had never been used before, and it was only displayed at this moment.
