The crowd of Nanhua imperial dynasty saw Lin Qi being chased and killed. Their hearts trembled violently. They were as strong as Qi Sheng. Unexpectedly, they had such an embarrassing day.
Then they looked at Qin Xuan with deep awe in their eyes, as if he was not a figure in the imperial realm, but a peerless strong man with great power. In a word, they could judge people's life and death.
Now, the fate of the Nanhua Dynasty seems to be in his hands.
With one word, he can make a fifth order sage chase Qi Sheng. What's the concept?
The title of No. 7 in the sky list seems to be of no importance to him, just because he has too many auras, and everyone is extremely dazzling. Picking one at random is not measurable in the sky list.
At the moment, Qin Xuan looked at Nanyin again and said calmly, "now, what else can you say?"
Nan Yin stared at Qin Xuan coldly and didn't say a word. Obviously, he also realized that now he had no way back.
Even if his father defeated him, I'm afraid he won't last until then.
"I want a fair fight." Nanyin looked at Qin Xuan and said in a deep voice. It's so far. He can only fight once with his own ability. Maybe there's a glimmer of hope to live.
"Do you want fairness?" Qin Xuan glanced sarcastically at Nan Yin and said, "in the past, in the eyes of the gods, did you talk about fairness when you deceived me with the cultivation of saints?"
Nanyin was speechless. At that time, he was determined to be fair as long as Qin Xuan died, but even so, he still failed to kill Qin Xuan, which was the pain of his life.
"I know I will die today. This is a request before I die. Even if I die, I will die in a dignified way." Nan Yin said again, imploring Qin Xuan to give him a fair chance.
Qin Xuan looked at Nanyin and nodded gently: "read that you are a prince, I will give you a fair chance."
Nan Yin's eyes suddenly brightened a little, and unexpectedly agreed?
Qin Xuan turned around, looked at the crowd behind him and said, "the first-order sage stepped forward."
With Qin Xuan's voice falling, suddenly there were figures walking out of the crowd, all with extraordinary temperament and a detached fluctuation.
These people who go out are first-class saints. Some break through in the eyes of the gods, while others break into the holy world during the practice in leiyuan palace.
"These people have the same cultivation as you. You can choose one at will. As long as they promise, you can fight with it." Qin Xuan looked at Nanyin and said, "however, even if you win, I still won't let you go."
Nanyin's face suddenly collapsed when he heard this, and his eyes looked at Qin Xuan viciously. Whether he won or lost, he would die in the end?
Qin Xuan, do you regard him as a plaything in your hand?
Completely in your hand.
Seeing Nanyin looking at himself, Qin Xuan sneered: "do you think you are qualified to talk to me now?"
When Nanyin killed him, he did everything he could. Now he gives Nanyin a chance to fight fairly. Even if he is killed, he will die in the hands of people in the same territory. This is a great kindness. Does this guy think he can live after winning?
It's too naive to think.
"How miserable." The crowd in the Nanhua imperial dynasty looked at Nanyin with a look of pity.
The four princes in the past were so beautiful, instructing the country and mountains and high spirited. Now they are reduced to such a point that there is only one dead end in front of him. He can only choose how to die. It's really torture.
"I'll give you a breath to make a decision. If there's no response, I'll do it directly." Qin Xuan looked at Nanyin and said in a strong tone.
Nanyin's eyes flickered constantly, as if he was making a very difficult choice. If he didn't agree, Qin Xuan was afraid to make a direct move. At that time, he would die in humiliation and his reputation would be destroyed.
Thinking of this, he seemed to have made a decision in his heart and looked at Qin Xuan and said, "I'll pick someone."
"OK." Qin Xuan nodded.
Nanyin's talent is actually very strong among his peers. After all, he was the fourth in the sky list. He took this opportunity to let the people of Tianxuan Temple exercise. This is his real intention.
At this time, Nan Yin looked at the figures of the saints who came out, and his eyes looked very dignified. This may be the last battle in his life, so he naturally had to choose carefully.
At one moment, his eyes fell on a figure and said, "it's you."
As soon as this remark came out, countless people looked along Nan Yin's line of sight and finally landed on a young man in black. The young man was carrying a sword behind him, with a sharp meaning on his body. It was obvious that he was a sword repairman.
Qin Xuan's eyes coagulated when he saw the young man in black shirt. He knew him and had dealt with him before. He was the young master of Jiange, jianchunqiu.
When he was in the eye of God, the cultivation of Jian Chunqiu reached the top of the great emperor. Later, he became a real sword saint by preaching in leiyuan palace.
Jian Chunqiu naturally felt that Nan Yin looked at himself, and his eyebrows couldn't help provoking. Naturally, Nan Yin couldn't challenge him because he thought he was strong. It was looking for death, so it was because he was weak.
Thinking of this sword, Chunqiu was a little depressed. So many people were here and finally picked him out, which made him lose face.
"Spring and autumn, are you willing to fight?" Qin Xuan looked at Jian Chunqiu and asked.
"Fight naturally." Jian Chunqiu responded with a loud voice. Nan Yin picked him out. He obviously thought he was weak. If he refused to fight, wouldn't he admit that he was weaker than Nan yin? That's too humiliating.
Even though Nan Yin was the prince of the Nanhua Dynasty and once ranked fourth in the sky list, he would try once, even if he was defeated.
Moreover, he got a sword manual called Tianjue sword technique in the eye of the God of heaven. He practiced in leiyuan palace for a period of time. Now he happens to use Nanyin to test his harvest.
Everyone saw the sword move forward in spring and autumn, his face was in high spirits, and his whole body revealed a sharp temperament everywhere. His body was like a sword, arrogant and cloud like, which made people dare not look directly.
Nanyin's body also soared into the air and came not far away from the spring and autumn of Jian.
Nanyin's eyes contain a cold intention of killing. Now he will die. If he can kill someone before he dies, there will be someone on the huangquan road!