Mo Liusheng sighed and shook his head slightly: "But fighting against the peak of the ninth level of the second level is not the peak of the second level of the ninth level after all! If the second elder's strength reaches the peak of the ninth level, he will never lose easily."
"It can be seen that this boy's strength is at least the second grade and ninth level!"
Tang Batian's face was solemn, and he defeated the second elder at the seventh level of the second level with one sword. In addition, five strong men from the middle stage of the second level assisted with a sword formation. With such strength, in addition to the ninth level of the second level, even the eighth level of the second level could do it. Less than.
A peak second-grade ninth-level man in his early twenties...
Everyone who came back to their senses couldn't help but gasp!
"I'm afraid this kid is not a normal person at all! Or he is simply the reincarnation of some old monster..."
"Yes, at such a young age, he already has the strength of the peak of the second-level ninth level! A strong man at the peak of the second-level ninth level is only one step away from entering the legendary first-level realm!"
Lan Ruoxue's beautiful little face was full of happiness. She glanced at the young man beside her with pride and sneered: "Humph, now you know how powerful brother Qin Fan is, right? Since he dares to come to Wuzong, he must be sure of victory. !”
The young man's face was ugly, but he still refused to admit defeat and sneered: "Little sister, don't be too happy too early. He just defeated a few elders. The master of Wuzong is the strongest person in the entire Wuzong."
"Once the Wuzong Master Tang takes action personally, your brother Qin Fan will definitely die!"
Lan Ruoxue sneered at this: "Tsk, I don't believe your nonsense. No matter who the Wu Zong sends to fight, it will be my brother Qin Fan who wins in the end."
On the other side, Lao Mo also laughed happily: "Young Master Qin's strength really did not disappoint. With the assistance of the other five elders, the second elder of Wuzong did not even block Young Master Qin's sword."
"The position of the No. 1 Sect in the World should be changed this time."
After saying that, he glanced sideways at the middle-aged man in white next to him, and saw that his face was ugly, and he was obviously very disappointed with the result.
Han Huifeng added fuel to the fire and said, "Old Mo, how many people as powerful as Mr. Qin have you seen?"
Lao Mo immediately gave a thumbs up: "Master Qin is the most powerful practitioner I have ever seen. The most important thing is that he is still young. He is only in his early twenties this year. I really don't know the heights he can reach in the future. Dare to imagine.”
"Perhaps, he will become the only person in the world of Sinland who has reached the legendary realm!"
Upon hearing the legendary realm, the middle-aged man in white suddenly showed a look of shock in his eyes, and his face became even more ugly.
If you really reach that state, you will be truly invincible in the world.
The second elder covered his chest and looked at Qin Fan in disbelief. The look of fear could be seen in his eyes.
He thought to himself: "With the help of the sword formation, he was able to break my Nine Sky Swords with one sword. This boy's strength is far superior to mine."
Although the second elder still has the strength to fight again, he has stopped moving forward.
Unexpectedly, Tang Batian behind him said gloomily: "Second Elder, don't weaken the reputation of my Wuzong."
The second elder's heart trembled, he knew that the sect leader was angry.
As if thinking of something terrible, the second elder gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to make a move. The Changkong Sword inserted in the solid stone trembled for a while, and finally flew back into his hand.
He turned to look at the other elders and shouted with a solemn expression: "Everyone, help me!"
"Yeah." Several people nodded together. They were not seriously injured.
The second elder raised his sword to the sky and shouted: "Strong the sword thousands of miles, ride the wind and waves."
A domineering aura suddenly erupted from him, and the surrounding space of a hundred meters was filled with this domineering aura. The vitality of the world was like a roaring wind, gathering towards him crazily.
In an instant, those violent vitality formed a huge tornado and sank into his body from the top of his head.
The second elder's body burst into a ball of green light, and an ethereal and distant aura suddenly appeared and quickly enveloped the entire place.
Everyone who feels this breath suddenly feels that nothing in this world is important anymore, wealth? Haha, something like dung. Fame and fortune are all vain, why are you here? woman? Oh, it will only affect the speed of my sword draw.
Everyone suddenly felt like they had escaped into Buddhism. They felt that they didn’t want to do anything, didn’t want to care about anything, and just fell asleep like this until the world was destroyed.
Even an extremely powerful man like Tang Batian was affected by this aura.
However, people with stronger cultivation will be less affected.
And those young people with little strength at the scene were already lying down in large groups.
Lan Ruoxue's beautiful little face suddenly became blank. He looked at Su Yumo next to him and asked a little strangely: "Why do I hope Qin Fan can win? What does his winning or losing have to do with me?"
Su Yumo's expression changed, and she hurriedly held Lan Ruoxue's little hand and protected her with her energy: "Ruoxue, wake up, don't be affected by his aura."
Lan Ruoxue suddenly regained her clarity and was a little scared: "Ah, why did I have that strange thought just now? I felt that nothing in this world was important, that there was no one or anything to miss, and I almost thought Once and for all.”
Su Yumo was also struggling to resist the invasion of that aura, frowning and saying: "Concentrate, don't be affected by his will."
"Yes." Lan Ruoxue nodded.
Qin Fan frowned slightly and said with some surprise: "Spiritual realm!"
The spiritual realm is a special realm that can influence people's minds. Even many immortal cultivators cannot have such a realm.
However, I didn’t expect that on the tiny Earth Star, in this broken space, someone would actually have a spiritual realm!
Although this field is still very weak, it can play a huge role in battle.
For example, two people are in the middle of a fierce battle, and suddenly one of them hits the other's mental realm and loses their fighting spirit. Just a second of pause can be fatal.
You know, when masters compete, even a mistake in their eyes may affect the final outcome.
What's more, it's a field that directly affects people's fighting spirit.
"The sky is long, the sky is wide with one sword!"
The second elder slowly chanted these words, and then stabbed Qin Fan with his sword.
The Chang Kong Sword in his hand burst out with a burst of dazzling green light, but when the sword was about to approach Qin Fan, it suddenly disappeared inch by inch.
Even the second elder's body suddenly disappeared bit by bit.
In the end, nothing was left.
"This is..." Mo Liusheng frowned slightly, then seemed to think of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
"The sky is vast, one sword is the sky? This is not the Nine Swords in the Sky, but this is the true artistic conception of the Sky Sword!"
"It seems that this should be the tenth sword of the Nine Swords of the Sky!"
This is the tenth sword of the Nine Swords of the Sky. This may sound contradictory. However, this tenth sword actually exists.
And this sword is the real Changkong Sword, and it is also the strongest sword of the Changkong Sword Master back then.
Mo Liusheng was the only one who knew the master of the Changkong Sword very well. Others could not understand this sword at all, not even Tang Batian.
"What's going on? Where is the second elder?"
"Yes, can you use your life to cast this sword?"
"You are blind, isn't the second elder just standing there?"
