Looking at the look on Qin Xuan's face, Ouyang Qingtian smiled and said, "why, don't you know?"
"Of course not." Qin Xuan shook his head, looked at Ouyang Qing and said, "I'm just curious about brother Ouyang's realm. It's changing too much."
In recent years, he has had countless opportunities and received many inheritance, so he can break through to the second level of the Yuan emperor, but how did Ouyang Qingtian do it?
Qin Xuan didn't believe it if he didn't meet the chance.
"I worship the old man Tianji as my teacher. The master helped me awaken my physique and let me inherit the inheritance of an ancestor of xiangtian palace, so that I can reach my present state." Ouyang Qingtian explained.
"I see." Qin Xuan suddenly realized that the cultivation of xiangtian master was different from other martial arts. Xiangtian master himself was not powerful, but his understanding was far superior to that of others in his generation. As long as he realized that the improvement of realm was just a small matter, it came naturally.
Ouyang Qingtian has been inherited by the strong of xiangtiangong all his life, and he can understand the leap in realm.
"You just said that you have worshipped the old man Tianji as your teacher?" Qin Xuan suddenly recalled what Ouyang Qingtian had just said, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. How does old man Tianji exist? It's a real figure standing at the peak of Tianxuan nine regions to spy on the existence of the sky.
What's the concept of learning from him?
"That's right. I went to xiangtian palace and met the master before long. Then the master promised to accept me as an apprentice." Ouyang Qingtian road.
"What about Qin Ruoxu?" Qin Xuan said curiously that Qin Ruoxu was also a disciple of Tianji old man and the Holy Son of xiangtian palace. If Ouyang Qingtian also became a disciple of Tianji old man, Qin Ruoxu's status would probably be impacted.
"He is still the son of God, but I am equal to him in status." Ouyang Qingtian road.
"Brother Ouyang is awesome." Qin Xuan exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Qingtian's fate was so extraordinary. Although he did not become the son of God, he had the same status and had the same power as the son of God.
"The battle is about to begin. I wish brother Qin good luck first." Ouyang Qingtian hugged Kungfu and then turned away to another stage.
Seeing the picture of Ouyang Qingtian talking with Qin Xuan, the people in xiangtian palace showed a strange look. What were they talking about just now?
From their looks, they seem to be familiar with each other. Did they know each other before?
The battle soon began, exactly the same as the previous rules. The first is to determine the top 64, eliminate all the people standing in the void, or replace the people on the stage.
The battle platform where Qin Xuan is located is like a forbidden area. No one dares to step on it. This scene is somewhat similar to the previous battle platform of Gusu Wuji, which makes the onlookers more curious about Qin Xuan's strength.
"Qinxuan, no doubt the first." Chu Feng opened his mouth and said in a very positive tone. In the same environment, no one can be his opponent.
Soon, a round of competition was completed until the top eight was decided.
Qin Xuan was impressively among them, as well as two wild shurazzi, Jiang Zifan and situ Yan, and Ouyang Qingtian also entered the top eight. The remaining four came from the seal heaven palace, the falling wild goose fairy palace, the sword god palace and the ice god palace.
This time, the forces behind the top eight are undoubtedly much stronger than those in the first stage. Several people in the first stage are not from the forces of the divine palace, and this time, they are all except Qin Xuan.
From this lineup, we can see the powerful ruling power of the divine palace forces in the high realm. It can be called Tianjiao gathering. There are too many top Tianjiao forces than ordinary forces, and even palace forces can't match it.
The final result of the duel was born. Qin Xuan fought against Tianjiao in the sword temple, sealed Tiangong against the ice temple, Luoyan immortal palace against Jiang Zifan, Ouyang Qingtian against situ Yan.
Qin Xuan and Tianjiao, the sword temple, stood on the central battle platform at the same time, looking at each other.
The man's name is Jianying. He is very famous in the sword temple. His Kendo attainments are second only to sword traceless.
"I heard that you also repair swords. I'd like to learn something." Jianying looked at Qin Xuan and opened his mouth. His tone was sharp, like some provocation.
The crowd suddenly looked different and looked forward to it. Few people had won the sword competition in front of the disciples of the sword palace, but Qin Xuan was probably the exception.
"A little knowledge." Qin Xuan smiled. Naturally, he could feel the pride in each other's words. As the Tianjiao of the divine palace, he naturally had the capital of pride. However, this did not mean that he could show off in front of him.
Jianying glanced at Qin Xuan and seemed to see a trace of contempt from Qin Xuan's eyes. The sharp looking knife said, "fight."
Sword win takes a step, and there is endless sword Qi all over him. Powerful swords are intended to flow around him, just like a peerless sword with a handle turned into essence. The sword light shines and stabs people's eyes.
"Kill." The sword won the cold cry, his eyes flashed a dazzling sword light, and his sword Qi was wildly integrated into the powerful sword meaning. Thousands of swords clanked and roared like the sound of a dragon singing, breaking through the void, roaring out and strangling Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan didn't retreat but advanced. He also took a step. However, his step fell, and the space seemed to solidify. All the swords were frozen in the air and couldn't move forward any more.
"Although I'm only a little familiar with one or two, I'm not something you can understand." An indifferent voice came from Qin Xuan's mouth. Qin Xuan's palm shook in the air, and a powerful sword idea suddenly burst out in the void. A dazzling sword light bloomed directly through the countless swords, and the explosion sound continued to come out, like destroying the withered and decaying.
"Poof." The sword vomited a mouthful of blood in the air with a puff. It was injured by a strong internal force. It was directly blown out of the battle platform and lost its qualification to fight.
"This..." the crowd's eyes suddenly solidified in the air, stunned and speechless.
One strike, break the full strength of the sword and defeat it. How powerful.
The people in the sword Palace also looked stunned. They didn't respond to what happened. How did they end the battle so soon?
"Qin Xuan won the battle and entered the top four." Song Ming said.
It took a long time for the crowd to recover from the shock, which was really shocking and deeply impressed them.
Qin Xuan didn't show his real strength in the previous battle. At the beginning of the battle of the top eight, they thought Qin Xuan would finally use his strength, but he still easily defeated his opponent. Even if he was the Tianjiao of the sword temple, there was no difference.
In front of the real strong, all opponents are like bubbles, but they are just different sizes.
At this time, anyone with a clear eye can see that Qin Xuan's combat power has far exceeded all the fighters in the same territory and is not at the same level.
The next three battles were relatively fierce. Seal Tiangong Tianjiao defeated Hanbing Shengong Tianjiao, and Jiang Zifan and situ Yan also won and entered the top four.