The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
The sky and the earth were solemn.
The terrifying murderous intent was overwhelming and overwhelming in the void.
Shen Qiu's face darkened. He understood that Qin Nan was really showing his ferocious fangs at this moment.
"Did you let him go on purpose?" Shen Qiu came to his senses.
As soon as this breath came out, he understood that Qin Nan had never thought of taking action against Feng Changming from beginning to end, and the real target was himself.
horrible!
Suddenly, his eyes froze, and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
As a Sword King, I haven't experienced this emotion for a long time, but now I feel it from Qin Nan, which is incredible.
This feeling is inexplicable, but it goes straight to the soul.
Even though he is already the sword king, he is still difficult to contain.
"He is just a genius who lives in the world's praise. I don't even bother to use my sword to kill him. Only the Sword King can test the edge of my sword." Qin Nan's fighting spirit surged, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
And when these words fell, the people in the sword tomb in the distance were also speechless.
crazy!
too crazy.
How arrogant does a person have to be to dare to say such words to a sword king?
But learning from the past, Zhao Ying is also a sword king, and even his defeat at the hands of Qin Nan shows everything that he has the qualifications.
Shen Qiu's eyes flashed coldly.
"There are talented people from generation to generation! Over the years, there has never been anyone who dared to challenge the Sword King. Even those who are qualified to be on the Youth Supreme List do not have the confidence. You are very good, tell me that you Where did you come from, are you from the Body Sword Sect or the Burial Sword Plateau?" Shen Qiu said.
Qin Nan is extraordinary.
He had known this from before.
The attitude shown by Qin Nan now made him feel that he didn't want to fight, and even made him curious about Qin Nan's origin.
"None of them, Dongxuanzhou, Qinnan!"
Qin Nan said slowly.
Shen Qiu's expression was slightly startled.
"Dongxuanzhou? You are from Dongxuanzhou, and now you have come to the Western Wilderness to become an enemy of my Sword Burial Sect? Do you want to fight me as a sword king?" Shen Qiu was filled with anger.
He originally thought that Qin Nan would know about their collusion with the Monster Clan and target him because he was from the Ti Jian Sect or the Burial Sword Plateau. I just didn't expect that Qin Nan was from Dongxuan Province.
"Is there any difference?"
"I won't tell you where I come from, but one thing is that I am a human. I can't sell humans as rations to the demon clan, and then confidently hold high the banner of the human race and consider myself a strong human race." Qin Nan said.
He was already involved with the Sword Burial Sect.
From the very beginning when he got the Xingtian Sword, it was destined to be a life and death battle. Now that he has learned about the evil deeds of the Buried Sword Sect from Mingyue Lou, he has no favorable impression of the Buried Sword Sect.
He is not a saint and cannot do everything for justice. But there is one thing, he acts with his heart in mind.
Just like the method he created.
If people are unethical, then kill people!
Shen Qiu's face turned pale.
As soon as Qin Nan opened his mouth, he knew that Qin Nan was at odds with their Sword Burial Sect.
"A sad sense of justice. The weak eat the strong. This is the rule of the Western Wilderness and the rule of cultivators. Since you don't know whether to live or die, then I will help you." Shen Qiu's eyes condensed, and the sword in his hand suddenly appeared in his hand.
Then in an instant, the situation changed.
Then, Shen Qiu made a volley.
brush!
The world seemed to be separated, and an invisible space spread quickly, covering Qin Nan.
Sword King...Battlefield!
This is a more terrifying space, many times more tyrannical than the methods used by Zhao Ying. There is some kind of indescribable power hidden in it, like a law.
Qin Nan felt solemn in his heart, but his fighting spirit remained undiminished.
She had to admit, Shen Qiu's strength was simply not comparable to that of Zhao Ying. They are both sword masters, but their strength is very different. They are not on the same level.
But the more this happened, the more excited Qin Nan felt. He wanted to prove the method he created, so what if he wasn't strong enough?
"Are you afraid? Do you really think that I can't kill you? Or do you think that because you can crack Zhao Ying's battlefield, you are qualified to be arrogant in front of me?" Shen Qiu's voice also dropped coldly.
His murderous intent raged.
Qin Nan had just given him an inexplicable crisis, so he took action with the strongest possible means without reservation.
Qin Nan ignored it, but in his heart he contacted Miesheng.
Sword King Battlefield, this power is too mysterious. But he knew nothing about this power.
"Bullshit battlefield, all bells and whistles. It's just a realm with a little bit of law. If it were me, as soon as I kill, this bullshit battlefield will be shattered in an instant." Miesheng told Qin Nan.
Qin Nan didn't know this kind of power, but he knew it all too well.
This kind of power looks very strong, but in fact it is just bluffing. In his eyes, he was vulnerable.
"Forget it. Relying on you is not my strength after all. I want myself to kill the Sword King." Qin Nan refused.
It might be possible to easily resolve the situation by destroying life, but Qin Nan didn't want to, he had to rely on himself. On the road of spiritual practice, I am the only one who will always be strong.
Destruction fell silent.
But now this kind of mentality is even more appreciated by Miesheng.
"Okay, then you can do it yourself. It's just a sword king, so it's not difficult to kill him."
Qin Nan ignored Miesheng's words.
If this word gets out, everyone in the world will probably think he is crazy.
But Qin Nan just wanted to prove himself today and wanted to kill the Sword King. From the beginning to the end, Feng Changming was never in his eyes. His path of cultivation needed strong people as stepping stones.
Under the Sword King, he is no longer worthy.
With a thought, Qin Nan moved the Xingtian Sword in his hand and broke out of the prison.
Thousands of swords in an instant!
This is the essence of ghost prison breaking. Ten swords can change in a thousand ways.
With Qin Nan's physical body and spiritual power at this time, he had already practiced this sword to its limit. It is precisely because of this that the sword just broke Zhao Ying's battlefield.
Rumble.
As soon as the sword slashed down, the whole space began to roar and vibrate, and the sword light spread across the sky one after another.
"It's a small skill. You just used this sword to defeat Zhao Ying, right? Unfortunately, it's useless to me." Shen Qiu sneered, the sword in his hand glowed, and he slashed out with one sword.
boom!
The violent sword intention burst out, and in just a moment, the power Qin Nan slashed disappeared, like a stone cow entering the sea, without any ripples.
Qin Nan's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
With his backhand, he slashed out with another sword.
A sword of light and cold shot up into the sky, and the raging sword energy turned into a giant beast that covered the sky, making the sky full of panic and ferocious power.
This sword is so demonic.
But the next moment, a sword light suddenly appeared, from top to bottom, directly killing the beast, piercing the heart with a sword, and turning into nothingness.
"Is this all you have? It seems like I'm worrying too much. It's not that you're strong, it's just that Zhao Ying is too weak." Shen Qiu's face was stern, and the power of the Sword King reappeared in his eyes, as if at this moment, he would no longer let Qin Nan go. in the eyes.
In fact, he felt ridiculous in his heart that he, a sword king, would be frightened by Qin Nan.
But when this scene fell into the eyes of everyone in Jianzhong, they all looked fierce.
With infinite hope and ruthlessness, he seemed to have seen Qin Nan being killed.
But only Zhao Ying looked indifferent.
Because he knew that it was not Qin Nan's power at this moment that destroyed his battlefield, but that phantom sword, which was the key point.
At this moment, Qin Nan, who was enveloped by the Shenqiu battlefield, smiled coldly: "Really?"
"Then let's not test it."
"This sword is held by Pluto!"
