"I'm not dead yet, why are you so anxious?" Qin Fan said calmly.
"..."
The whole place suddenly fell silent!
I don't know who shouted: "Oh my God, the corpse has been blown up!"
"Bomb your sister, she's not dead at all, okay?"
"How is it possible that the second elder's powerful sword just now failed to kill him? This is unscientific!"
"Science? Are you a cultivator talking to me about science? I'll beat your head into eight pieces!"
"However, this is indeed unscientific. Such a powerful sword clearly penetrated his body, how could it be okay?"
Everyone is puzzled.
The second elder looked at Qin Fan solemnly and asked in surprise: "Are you... okay?"
Qin Fan smiled and said, "Do you think I'm in trouble?"
"Although your sword is exquisite, it is the only one that can't do anything to me. In terms of soul power, even if you all from the Wuzong combined, you are no match for me."
That's right, the tenth sword in the sky cuts the very soul.
Qin Fan's voice sounded: "First, use the spiritual realm to influence the opponent, and then use this sword that is designed to cut off the soul. If the opponent's mental power is not strong enough, he will be killed by this sword, and even if he does not die, he will become a vegetative state."
"Furthermore, even if the opponent sees the secret of this sword, if his mental strength is not strong, he still cannot block this sword."
"This is the secret of one sword reaching the sky!"
There was no color left on the second elder's face, and he looked at Qin Fan as if he were a monster.
"You are right, but at your age, your mental power should not be that strong. Are you some reincarnated old monster?"
Not only the second elder had this doubt, but also Tang Batian and the other three sect leaders.
At Qin Fan's age, it is impossible for him to have the mental strength to withstand the Tenth Sword of the Sky.
This is why they said just now that even if Qin Fan understood the sword, he would not be able to block it.
Mo Liusheng suddenly laughed at himself: "Haha, I understand. The reason why he didn't move just now was because he was digesting the huge spiritual attack of the tenth sword in the sky. It's ridiculous that we mistakenly thought he was dead..."
The leader of the Fa Sect also blushed: "Yes, it seems that at our age, our cultivation has reached the level of dogs. We can't even tell whether a living person is dead or not."
Tang Batian said expressionlessly: "I don't blame you, I didn't notice it either. He had no breath just now and was no different from a dead person."
Just now, Qin Fan gathered all his energy and spirit to suppress the mental attack of the Tenth Sword of the Sky in the sea of consciousness, and also to prevent the sword spirit of the Tiancong Yun Sword from coming out to cause trouble.
Therefore, this caused the phenomenon of suspended animation.
After hearing the conversations of several sect leaders, everyone finally understood.
The young man next to Lan Ruoxue widened his eyes and said with an angry look on his face: "What the hell, how come this kid is so lucky? He came back from the dead! I'm so angry, I'm really dead!"
Lan Ruoxue smiled happily and said: "Huh, if you want to die, you can die, brother Qin Fan will not die!"
Then she whispered to Su Yumo: "Sister Su, you really scared me to death just now."
Su Yumo also let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "Me too, it almost scared me to death just now."
She looked at Qin Fan with bright eyes and said with some guilt, "I should have believed in the master."
"Well, I should also believe Qin Fan. It was that fool who misled us." The pot was thrown directly to the young man next to him.
"I..." The young man was about to cry, but he couldn't bear the blame!
On the other side, Lao Mo also laughed loudly: "Master Qin is quite misleading now! Some people are already too proud!"
Although Lao Mo didn't mention him by name, the middle-aged man in white next to him blushed, gritted his teeth, and couldn't say a word.
Qin Fan looked at the second elder and asked, "This sword also consumed all your true energy, right?"
The second elder said nothing.
Qin Fan continued: "Not only the real energy, but also the mental energy has been exhausted, right? Moreover, there should be a lot of backlash on you."
Although mental attacks are difficult to guard against, if they are blocked by the opponent, the party who uses the mental attacks will basically suffer backlash.
Even immortal cultivators are no exception, let alone warriors like them.
The second elder's face turned even darker. Qin Fan was right, and his situation at the moment was even worse than what Qin Fan said.
The backlash from his mental power was not small, but almost killed him.
At this moment, the second elder is no different from an ordinary person. Any practitioner can easily kill him.
Even the other five elders' souls suffered some backlash at this moment. But their situation is much better than that of the second elder, and with their cultivation still there, they can still suppress their injuries.
Qin Fan stared at the second elder and said with a smile: "If you don't speak, it means you acquiesce."
"Since you are no longer able to fight, let's replace him!"
After hearing this, the second elder finally couldn't bear it any longer, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he fell to the sky.
"Second Elder!" When the other five elders saw this, they were shocked and rushed over to help the second elder.
Tang Batian from behind said in a deep voice: "Hel the second elder back!"
"yes!"
Several elders helped the second elder and almost carried him back to the Wuzong camp.
"Boy, you are very good. Even the Second Elder's tenth sword in the sky can't do anything to you. No wonder you have the courage to challenge my Martial Sect."
Tang Batian's voice sounded calmly.
Qin Fan also looked at him calmly and asked, "Stop talking nonsense. You know the purpose of my coming. Where is my friend?"
Tang Batian smiled strangely: "Your friend? Haha, that is the ruthless fairy of my Wuzong. There are no more friends for you here."
Qin Fan's eyes suddenly opened, and a cold murderous intent came out of his body: "If something happens to my friend, I want your entire Wuzong to be buried with him."
Tang Batian smiled contemptuously: "Your strength is pretty good, but just these two attempts to threaten my Wuzong are still far from enough."
"By the way, I want to thank your friend for providing such a good skin to let the ruthless fairy of my Wuzong return."
"You are looking for death." Qin Fan's face showed no trace of human emotion, and his tone was even more frighteningly cold.
He took a step forward and reached out to make a move. The sky was full of storms, vitality was raging, and a sword light of more than ten meters long shot straight into the sky.
cut!
In the sword-controlling realm, the sword energy can be sent and received by the heart, and Qin Fan's every move and style can be used as a sword.
Tang Batian opened his eyes, and two balls of flame suddenly reflected in his eyes.
He activated the true energy in his body, and a rich red light erupted from his body, like a burning flame.
Then, he activated the vitality of heaven and earth, and half of the sky of the entire martial arts arena was covered in red light. His momentum could rival Qin Fan's.
"drink!"
Tang Batian suddenly spat out a piece of pilian from his mouth, which was more than three feet long. He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the piece of pilian, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a large sword more than three feet long.
This scene made everyone at the scene widen their eyes in shock and show incredible expressions.
"What kind of trick is this, Sect Leader Tang?"
"Is there a knife hidden in your mouth? This is an acrobatic performance!"
