Chapter 3047

It seemed that he sensed the eyes from Jiangling. Qin Xuan looked up at the sky. There was no sense of awe in his eyes, as if he looked at ordinary people.

Although Jiangling is a ninth level saint and a disciple of tai'a Feng, he can compete with the figures in the demigod realm at the sixth level. Now he has stepped into the seventh level, and his strength is stronger than before. Jiangling is really nothing in front of him.

However, only Deng Kong, Chen Yue and others know how strong Qin Xuan is. The rest don't know. In their eyes, even if Qin Xuan's talent is outstanding, it can't be compared with Jiangling.

After all, there is a difference of two realms, which is impossible to cross.

"I'm reading your seventh level cultivation. I won't give you a shot, but you must apologize for what you just said, otherwise, it won't be over." Jiang Ling said, with an indisputable meaning in his tone, as if it were an order.

"Apologize?" Qin Xuan suddenly laughed and muttered to himself, "it seems that Tai a Feng's disciples have a strong sense of superiority. They force others to apologize by virtue of their strong cultivation and defecation. I don't know if Tai a Feng's master knows you're doing this."

"You are presumptuous!" Jiangling angrily denounced, and a powerful Taoist power filled his body, enveloping the surrounding space. When the surrounding people saw this scene, their faces changed. It seems that Jiangling was really angry.

However, the man's words are really too arrogant. He even mentioned the Lord of TAIA Feng. How can he talk about the existence of such levels as a holy land figure.

"This guy... Awesome!" Deng Kong looked at Qin Xuan admiringly and felt very happy in his heart. How proud Jiangling was before him, just let Qin Xuan breathe for him.

Qin Xuan directly ignored Jiang Ling's face, looked at the people on the river and land, and said, "you're going to bury Jianshan. Why don't you take this opportunity to have a competition? If you can take the divine sword from the buried Jianshan, I'll apologize for what you just said. On the contrary, you'll apologize in public."

Jiang Lu stared at Qin Xuan. This man defeated Deng Kong, and Deng Kong was able to take the divine sword from the buried sword mountain. Naturally, he could do it. Didn't he deliberately pit them?

Deng Kong and others looked at Qin Xuan strangely. This guy is obviously bullying people.

"Why should I promise you?" Jiang Lu replied coldly.

"Of course you can refuse. This is your freedom, but I hope some people will stop bullying in the future, otherwise I will go to TAIA peak to challenge the disciples in the same territory. I'm afraid it will end badly at that time." Qin Xuan replied calmly, as if he were saying a very ordinary word.

The space was suddenly quiet, and a touch of deep meaning appeared in people's eyes, as if they understood the purpose of Qin Xuan's previous words.

He didn't really want to compete with Jiang Lu and others, but took the opportunity to warn Jiang Ling that if Jiang Ling continued to target them, he would target TAIA Feng's fellow disciples. This move was so wonderful that Jiang Ling had nothing to say in a few words.

Jiang Ling took a deep look at Qin Xuan, as if to remember him. A moment later, he looked at Jiang Lu and others and said, "go directly to buried sword mountain."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lu and others immediately understood that Jiang Ling did not intend to investigate what had just happened. They had no opinion about it. If they really made things big, it would be of no benefit to both sides. They would only let the other five main peaks see jokes.

"Go." Jianglu KaiKou Road, and then the party shot away in the direction of burying Jianshan.

Watching Jiang Lu and others leave, the faces of the crowd were faintly disappointed. They thought they could see the confrontation between the disciples of the two main peaks. They didn't expect to end up with such a peaceful ending. It's really surprising.

Jiangling looked at Qin Xuan again and said, "you should also be buried in Jianshan."

"Good." Qin Xuan admitted frankly.

"I'll wait outside the burial sword mountain to see what level of divine sword you can take." Jiang Ling uttered a voice, and then stepped into the void and disappeared into the sight of the crowd.

"It's a little interesting!" There was a flash of strange light in everyone's eyes. It seems that Jiangling didn't completely put down what just happened and had to wait outside the buried sword mountain. If the man took out the divine sword, I'm afraid it would be ridiculed by Jiangling.

We should know that each divine sword contains the ideas of our ancestors. The stronger the talent, the stronger the divine sword that can communicate. Therefore, we can see the strength of a person's talent through the grade of the divine sword.

However, Qin Xuan's face was still as indifferent as before, and was not affected by Jiangling's words. Jiangling wanted to find a sense of superiority in talent, but would only humiliate herself in the end.

"Let's bury Jianshan, too." Qin Xuan said.

"Go." Li mubai and others nodded one after another. After Qin Xuan and others left, the surrounding people stopped staying and rushed to bury Jianshan.

After walking for more than half an hour, Qin Xuan and his party finally came to the burial sword mountain. In front of them, there was a colorful sword curtain, which seemed to be integrated with the space. The space was filled with a strong flavor of kendo, which was enough to erase ordinary people in the Holy land.

"What a powerful sword. No wonder you can't enter below level 7 without permission." Li mubai whispered, looking at the front with some dignified eyes. He felt a strong pressure from the sword curtain.

Qin Xuan turned to Li mubai and asked, "are you sure?"

"You can try." Li mubai replied that although his accomplishments were less than seven levels, since he came here, he naturally couldn't give up easily and had to try again anyway.

"Try it boldly. Once something goes wrong, I'll rescue you immediately." Qin Xuan said.

Li mubai nodded gently and walked towards the sword curtain in front.

As he approached the sword curtain, the sword power he felt gradually became stronger. He felt that there seemed to be a sword pointing at him. Once he couldn't bear the sword power, the sword would penetrate his body.

When he was about to touch the sword curtain, Li mubai's sword power reached a terrible level. A powerful sword power diffused from his body to compete with the sword power released by the sword curtain.

Qin Xuan looked at the scene in front of him with a dignified look. He always paid attention to Li mubai's situation and didn't dare to be careless. After all, the sword power was extraordinary. If he was hurt by it, even if he didn't lose his life, it would take a long time to recover.

Li mubai's eyes were firm and incomparable. He raised his feet and walked forward. Two powerful sword powers collided in the space and made an incomparably harsh sound. Although Li mubai's steps were very slow, they didn't stop.

"Bear it!" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a look of joy and finally put down his heart.

Then, under the gaze of Qin Xuan and others, Li mubai's body finally passed through the sword curtain and entered the buried sword mountain!