The elder said he wanted to make Tianxuan tremble. Now he also said Qin Xuan could break the sword. He lost. Even Qin Xuan was amazed at his arrogance.
Qin Xuan's face is extremely dignified. Now he is holding his breath and is so despised. It seems that it's time to use his real strength
Qin Xuan's mind moved, the star Vientiane map in his body moved, and the light of endless stars poured into Qin Xuan's Dragon arm and turned into infinite power.
At this moment, Qin Xuan only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his arms expanded greatly, as if they were going to burst. He immediately grasped the handle of the sword and pulled it up desperately.
At first, the sword still didn't move, but with the power released by Qin Xuan getting stronger and stronger, just listen to a light sound, and the sword finally moved up for half a minute.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a surprise color. A steady stream of power poured into his arms, and the sword came out a little bit upward.
"Is that the speed? Can you hurry up?" The man spoke again, revealing a hint of contempt in his tone, as if he looked down on Qin Xuan.
When Qin Xuan heard this sentence, it seemed that he was not easy to crack on his face.
"According to the elder, this stone tablet is called the eternal magic tablet. It must be a powerful magic weapon. I'm just the strength of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. How can I easily pull out the sword? Could the elder have done it in those years?" Qin Xuan retorted angrily.
When he said this, the man couldn't help looking sluggish. He didn't seem to be so strong in those years, but he couldn't lose momentum when he came to this. He just heard him say faintly: "I wasn't strong in those years, but I wasn't as useless as you."
"..." Qin Xuan was speechless, and a fierce anger erupted from his heart. The power in his hand was so strong that a ray of thunder demon light shone out, wrapped in a sword, illuminating the void.
Hearing only a clang sound, the sword was pulled out from under the stone tablet. Qin Xuan flashed a very pleased look in his eyes and laughed: "I pulled it out!"
Qin Xuan came to the back of the stone tablet with a sword. With a sinister smile on his face, he said unkindly, "you said it yourself, elder. Don't blame me for being too cruel!"
"Cut the crap and stab me in the heart." The man's indifferent way seemed to be indifferent, even to his own life and death.
Qin Xuan couldn't help but show a look of doubt. Of course, he wouldn't think that the other party really wanted to die, otherwise he didn't need to let him take the sword, which would be superfluous.
After thinking about it, Qin Xuan flashed a sharp color in his eyes and seemed to have made a decision. The sword in his hand stabbed directly into the man's heart.
When the sword stabbed into his heart, Qin Xuan clearly felt his arm tremble. It was not his hand trembling, but the sword in his hand.
Qin Xuan's eyes stared greatly, and he was stunned to find that the sword in his hand kept shaking, and the dirt on the sword was constantly broken, as if something was going to break open.
Then, under Qin Xuan's shocked eyes, a bright brilliance bloomed from the sword. It was so dazzling that the dark space was bright.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes with pain and looked at the sword in his hand. There was a flash of amazement in his eyes. It was a dark golden sword. The body of the sword was engraved with complex runes, like ancient words. It was obscure and difficult to understand, but it revealed the truth of the road, which made people immersed in it.
"Heart!" Qin Xuan suddenly looked up and looked at the body in front of him. He saw the body nailed to the eternal magic tablet slowly raise his head, and the chaotic long hair flew up and showed a face.
This is a young man. His face is full of hair and has not been taken care of for a long time. However, from the outline of his face, he must be very handsome and unique before he is trapped in the magic monument.
"Thank you for helping me out of this damn place." The young man stared at Qin Xuan and smiled at the corners of his mouth.
"Senior......" Qin Xuan showed a trace of confusion. What does that mean?
Then I saw the young man's face gradually turned pale, the vitality in his body passed rapidly, and the original surging power was also disappearing. However, his heart was still beating and emitting strong life power.
"What the hell is going on? What is he going to do?" Qin Xuan's heart set off a storm, and his eyes were puzzled.
"I integrate the residual power in my body into this sword, including my soul. From then on, this sword belongs to you."
A voice came into Qin Xuan's ear. Qin Xuan trembled slightly, stared at the sword in his hand, and then looked at his heart. However, he was stunned to find that his heart had darkened and stopped beating.
"Did he cast the sword soul with his own soul? He could have a flesh body. Why did he do that?" Qin Xuan's head was buzzing and he couldn't extricate himself from the scene just now.
"If I can't have the top body, I'd rather stay in this sword." The young man's voice sounded faintly, with pride in his tone.
Qin Xuan's heart trembled when he heard the speech. Without a top body, he was willing to become the soul of the sword. Qin Xuan really felt his pride, which was engraved in his bones and could not be erased.
If he cannot become supreme, he will not be reborn.
At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly understood some of the man's previous words. He wanted to make Tianxuan continent tremble. Maybe it was true.
"Senior, can I ask you something?" Qin Xuan tried his best to calm his inner shock and asked.
"Just ask me if you have any questions. Also, my name is Fengqing. You can call me brother Feng in the future. You don't have to call me elder." Feng Qing said casually, as if he didn't care about the seniority.
Qin Xuan nodded and said, "brother Feng, what accomplishments did you have before this?"
The void suddenly quieted down, and then a joking voice came from the sword: "you really want to know, can you guess?"
"I can't guess." Qin Xuan was speechless. At this time, he was still joking.
"The emperor, the emperor and the sage, choose one of the three." Feng Qing laughed and said that he didn't say the result and had to ask Qin Xuan to guess.
Completely defeated by Fengqing, Qin Xuan showed a serious look on his face and really thought about it.
According to the power revealed before Fengqing, the emperor can directly ignore it. As for the words of saints, it seems impossible.
After all, saints are legendary beings. All of them have practiced for thousands of years. He is so young. It's incredible to say that he has the cultivation of saints.
Most likely, it should be the imperial realm.
Qin Xuan had a faint feeling that Fengqing was not an ordinary imperial realm. After all, he participated in the battle that year, which was enough to see that he was powerful, at least a high-level imperial realm.