Chapter 1850

The disciples of Jinglei sword sect looked at Qin Xuan with astonishment on their face, and there was a raging tide in their hearts.

Did he promise?

What kind of person is senior brother?

He not only has high-level cultivation in the imperial realm, but also can become the leader of the generation of Jinglei sword sect. Naturally, he stands out from countless disciples, and his talent is also extremely powerful. Even if he is inferior to Li mubai and other figures, he can definitely be called a generation of arrogance.

Now, it is ranked 27th in the industry list. What a brilliant achievement.

Eastern Emperor Yu fought against the high-level imperial realm with the cultivation of the ultimate emperor. Did he want to die?

"Elder martial brother has said that he won't hurt his life until the point is reached. With his nature, he will not refuse this request." Someone whispered, and many people looked stunned. In this way, it is not impossible.

How proud the Eastern Emperor Yu is. They have seen it with their own eyes. It's unreasonable.

Qin Xuan looked at Fang Hui calmly and said, "then let me feel how accomplished the swordsmanship of the eldest disciple of Jinglei sword sect is."

"I believe I won't let you down." Fang Hui responded that his deep eyes gradually showed a sharp breath. When he looked at Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan only felt a great fear of Kendo will, which directly brought him into a Kendo world.

He found that the environment around him had changed, as if it was no longer in the realm of the king of Xia. There was an endless breath of Kendo between heaven and earth, which was unparalleled. The sound of sword singing rang through the void, and the sword Qi was raging and cutting the space.

"This is the field of Kendo that I learned from kendo. You can try whether you can break it." A voice came from the sky, just like the voice of heaven. It was Fang Hui's voice.

"Kendo field?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled, but his eyes became calm and observed everything around him.

Although there were countless swords in this space, he didn't release the killing intention to him, but trapped him here. Obviously, Fang Hui didn't kill him, but simply wanted to teach him a lesson.

"With my current strength, I can't break his field at all." Qin Xuan murmured in his heart that Fang Hui was a high-level imperial realm. Even if it was only a medium-level imperial realm, he might not be able to break it.

Now, his combat power is only comparable to that of the early stage of the middle-level empire. Moreover, he is a man with ordinary talent. If he meets the real arrogant figure, he is likely to lose.

"Is this what you call competition?" Qin Xuan smiled sarcastically and said, "if your field can be broken by a person in the imperial territory, it will be too weak. Does the first disciple of Jinglei sword sect have only this strength?"

Qin Xuan deliberately said this to provoke each other and reduce the difficulty of the field.

He can't break through this Kendo field.

"There's no need to attack me. Although I made this field with Kendo, it's not indestructible. If your attack reaches a certain level, it may not be unbreakable. Of course, if you think you can't do it, I'll withdraw the field and compete with you."

Fang Hui's voice is heard everywhere in the Kendo world, as if he were the master of the world.

The reason why he trapped Qin Xuan in the field was to avoid fighting Qin Xuan head-on for fear of hurting Qin Xuan by mistake. At that time, the outcome would be bad. In the field, Qin Xuan attacked him.

He thought that Qin Xuan's attack would not have much impact on him.

"So?" Qin Xuan showed a hint of thinking. It seems that Fang Hui is going to trap him here.

In that case, let's see how strong this Kendo field is.

Qin Xuan wandered in the world of Kendo and released his soul to perceive the world. The sword meanings diffuse and blend with his soul. Although those sword meanings have no lethality, they are incomparably solid, as if they were real, so people won't feel that this is an illusory world.

From this point alone, we can see that Fang Hui's strength is indeed strong.

If you want to compete for the top level of the spirit realm, you will never compete for the top level of the spirit realm.

In his realm, ranking is just a false name for him, and he won't care too much. When he came to the kingdom of Xia king, his main goal is to find opportunities and enhance his perception of Tao, so as to enter the realm of the great emperor as soon as possible, which is more important than anything.

Most of the high-level emperors who entered the realm of Xia Wang must be the same as him. They don't care too much about the ranking of the realm list. They just practice silently. For example, Emperor Xuan, his ranking is not high, but can we say that his strength is weak?

Of course, there are exceptions, Chu Kaitian, who is also strong in cultivation, but ranks first in the world, dazzling.

Everyone has his own way to pursue and will make different choices, so there is no right or wrong.

When Qin Xuan thought about this, he admired each other's Hui. He is worthy of being the eldest disciple of Jinglei sword sect. His spirit is extraordinary and much stronger than Liu Jian's and others.

It's probably the reason why Fang Hui would rather accept his request.

Vision determines the height. The scenery he can see is much broader than others.

Qin Xuan's eyes closed tightly, as if he had emptied his mind and entered a state of selflessness. His whole body was born with a strong sense of sword, surging and fluctuating like a tide, as if he had turned into a sword river, winding and flowing in the empty air, from which a melodious sound of sword singing came out and resounded through the vast space.

Outside, Fang Hui stared at Qin Xuan's figure, as if he could see what happened in the field. Seeing the Jianhe river flowing between heaven and earth, he couldn't help showing a different color on his face. What was he doing?

Didn't you let him break the field? Is he still understanding?

"What is he doing standing there?" The other disciples looked at Qin Xuan with a puzzled face and saw him standing there motionless, like a sculpture. They didn't know what had happened.

They didn't know that Fang Hui had trapped him in the field.

In fact, Shanghui's guess is not wrong. Qin Xuan is understanding kendo. However, it is not Kendo in the field, but Kendo on the bluestone sword wall.

Before that, he had seen the lines on the sword wall for a long time and felt the sword rhyme in many broken swords. At the moment, he is trying to release the sword way in this field and resonate with the sword wall.

His own strength is not enough to break the field, but what if he borrows the strength of the sword wall?

This is not necessarily impossible.

"Buzzing.

Hearing the buzzing vibration sound, many people looked stunned, turned their eyes to one direction at the same time, and found that dozens of broken swords were shaking violently on the sword wall. Those sounds were made by these broken swords.

The broken sword is shaking, as if it is resonating with something.

"This is..." many people were shocked. They looked at Liu Jian and asked, "what's going on now?"

Liu Jian practiced here. You should know what this is.

"He communicated so many swords? How is this possible?" Liu Jian looked at the trembling swords on the sword wall and was shocked. He kept repeating in his heart that it was not true.

He stayed here for five days and only communicated with five swords. From his departure to his return, it was only two days. How could he communicate so many swords in these short two days?

This is incredible!

However, the next scene made him look frozen on his face and completely numb.

On the blue stone sword wall, the lines containing Kendo suddenly became incomparably bright and bright, as if triggered. The power of Kendo broke out and turned into a peerless divine sword and appeared over Qin Xuan's head.

The power of those broken swords was also attracted one after another and flowed into the divine sword, which made the power of the divine sword more and more terrible, emitting suffocating fluctuations, and the powerful sword power suppressed this space.

"How powerful!" Many people turned pale and released Zhenyuan to resist the sword power. Even if they were imperial figures, they could not bear the pressure of sword power.

They stared at the magic sword over Qin Xuan's head, and their hearts trembled violently. The power of the sword might be comparable to the high-level empire!

And such a powerful sword was suspended on Qin Xuan's head. The meaning behind it is self-evident.

This sword was summoned by Qin Xuan!

"He even understood the profound meaning of the sword pattern and integrated the sword pattern with the power of the broken sword!" Liu Jian finally reacted. His heart trembled wildly and stared at Qin Xuan's motionless figure. What does this guy want to do?

"Elder martial brother Fang." Someone suddenly shouted. When others heard this, they all looked at Fang Hui. Fang Hui was filled with a strong Kendo breath and sent out an extremely sharp force. He turned into a sword and made people afraid to approach.

Could it be that

All the people looked dull at the same time and suddenly realized what. The confrontation between elder martial brother Fang and Donghuang Yu had already begun!

"Elder martial brother Fang trapped him in the field. He wanted to break the field with the power of the sword wall!" Someone exclaimed.

The people nodded in agreement, but then they thought of a terrible thing, and their hearts shook hard again.

Elder martial brother Fang's field is an independent space. Although he only trapped people's soul in it, he is also isolated from the outside world. That is to say, donghuangyu can't see the lines on the sword wall and the broken swords.

In other words, in another space, Dong Huangyu triggers the lines on the sword wall, communicates the sword rhyme in the broken sword, and integrates the two.

How did he do it?

As soon as I thought about this, the people present all set off a raging wave in their hearts. Their brains were blank and they almost lost their ability to think. Without looking at the sword wall, they can still communicate the power of the sword wall. What terrible talent and understanding is needed to connect the sword pattern with the sword wall in the space?

Has he branded the sword in his mind?