The Eternal Life of His Majesty

Break through

Master Qin will lose?

The grandmaster at the scene saw a slightly weak body and nearly collapsed under the unarmed sword, and could not help but feel regret.

"Master Qin is indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, the sword head has been inside for too long, I fear that he will only be defeated!"

"If Master Qin wasn't so arrogant, he wouldn't have failed!"

"Until now, he still used one hand to block Senior Kan's attack. That kind of power is what I'm waiting for. It's unfortunate ..."

They stared at his figure, who was able to block the five blades of Kan Shan with just one hand, and shook his head silently.

Two hands or one palm, this was not enough to prove anything, Kan Shan's swordsmanship was open and closed, but he was invincible, and there was an inevitable trend.

Combining innate strength in one palm, it was easier to withstand Kan Shan's attacks.If the innate strength was distributed to both hands, the defense would be weak.

There were many masters around, with extraordinary eyesight, According to the situation, this explanation made more sense.

Therefore, they did not think that Qin Xuan's ability to block Kan Shan's attacks with just one hand had its core, more like a helpless act.

"However, isn't Master Qin the best in kendo? Back then, I killed six masters with one sword. I still want to see that sword charm." A master asked doubtfully.

“Knowing that I am invincible, of course I will not be humiliated by him again!” Some grandmasters sneered, as if Grandmaster Qin Xuanyan was an annoyed ant before taking revenge.

Only Liu Jinyu shook her head slightly, her eyes shining brightly.

Just how mysterious was the sword technique that used the sword to create the gasification of thunder, if this Master Qin was useful, it might not be Kan Shan's opponent. But why ... Liu Jinyu's heart moved slightly, causing a wave.

He had a bold guess, but if he were to say it this time, no one would believe him.

"Seventh cut!"

Ning Ziyang looked a little solemn, staring at Kan Shan, "Worthy to receive the name of the sword head, I only saw two swords like that in my life!"

He had only seen two people in a hundred years, and one was Kan Shan. This evaluation is very high.

“After all, Huaxia Xijian is more than Xidao, but if it is in the same realm, even if this sword is the leader of kendo, I fear it will be dignified.” The black and white Tianjun Xu Ming commented.

“Do you think Mr Qin will lose?” Tong Yuer asked, looking over.

Xu Ming did not say anything, he did not know much about Qin Xuan.

"Not necessarily!" Ning Ziyang smiled gently, and slowly let out her words.

the explosion!

It was already in tatters, and the seventh sword light lit up on the stage where the crack was fixed.

The entire arena had now become a valley.With Qin Xuan as the center, the feet had sunk into the depths of the stage. With him as the center, the metal ring created by the crack was raised, as if more like a huge depth.

Qin Xuan's palm*, his right arm has been integrated into the six blood dragons, his face flushed red as it bled, only his eyes were still as calm as calm water.

Kan Shan grew increasingly frightened as he got older, his seven knives were enough to sweep through China's innate realm for ten years. Even if it was not defeated by the Dacheng Grandmaster, it was enough to have the same rank.

But now, he had even cut off seven knives, yet he had yet to expel Master Qin?

"A deserved reputation!"

Kan Shan's heart sank slightly, but his killing intent became even more intense.

Such a powerful person had now taken revenge, if the opponent did not die, he would have endless problems.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Kan Shan cried, his eyes were even filled with red eyes, and the innate strength from all over his body merged into his arms like a river.

Eighth piece!

the explosion!

At this moment, the entire competition platform was completely destroyed, and countless metal shards exploded like bullets.

Qin Xuan's eyes finally moved slightly at this moment, but with a smile.

I saw his immobile right hand finally fall down, like a weak willow tree, gently making love beside him.

“Lan Mister Qin, shouldn't it be released?” A grandmaster was surprised.

"Enough! It's a great defeat!" There was a teacher with a hint of envy.

Such a cut was enough to open the mountain. This Qin master has not been defeated, and only erasing one hand, isn't this enough to explain Master Qin's strength?

Only the Innate Ning Ziyang and the others were even more surprised, as they found that even though Qin Xuan's arm fell, her aura was still foggy, and she did not lose half a point.

“How is it possible!” Kan Shan's eyes looked at Qin Xuan, and the opponent still blocked him with this piece?

Qin Xuan slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and he trembled slightly, and his hanging arms slightly raised.

“It turns out not to be written off!” Many voices are heard.

Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, the six blood dragons that originally seemed to have melted into his arms disappeared, the redness on his face completely subsided, and instead, it was a roar within his body.

Ever since the Yin Ghost Spiritual Ship, he had never stopped using any of the nine forms of Chu Yuan Cui, but his time had been longer or shorter. Day after day, coupled with the continuous fighting, he never stopped. With the help of the spirit vein power in the Longchi Spirit Ship, the sea of blood in his body had floated around Liuzhang for the many potions that were purified in the Medicine God Hall.

In fact, such great medicinal strength and spiritual power had long allowed middle-class qi practitioners to break through the upper classes multiple times, but he still practiced middle-class qi.

Cultivation of the Eternal Demon Art was extremely harsh on one hand, and the more important aspect was that there were many medicinal and spiritual powers hidden within the body, which had yet to be stimulated, so this was the case.

But now, under Kan Shan's seven swords, every inch of his body carried Kan Shan's strength, eight swords in a row, pushing his body to its limit, all medicinal and spiritual power. It was completely integrated within the body, turning into an enormous river of blood and flowing into a sea of blood.

Qin Xuan smiled gently, "Maybe it's been a long time!"

At this moment, his sea of Liuzhang blood finally opened a trail of blood under the majestic influence of blood. Although there was only a trace, it was also above Liuzhang, a high-level Qi training field.

As long as his Linghai broke Liuzhang's restrictions, he was considered a top-class Qi training.

“Fighting to keep you healthy?” Kan Shan heard Qin Xuan's whisper, his original shock turning into a fury of rage.

“Don't worry about that, I see how long you can last!” Shouted Kan Shan, and his figure disappeared again.

“What is it?” Many people could not help but cringe, looking at the place where Kan Shan disappeared.

Right now, Kan Shan's figure disappeared, but was replaced by a mountain, a sacred mountain that fell from the sky.

"Ninth Sword!"

Even Ning Ziyang could not help the glint of shock in his eyes, exclaiming, "The sword fell, the ninth sword fell was a great success, Kan Shan has really developed this sword art as far as possible?"

“This knife is unbeatable by Dacheng!” Xu Ming's face was also full of solemnity, and he slowly spoke.

Shenyue descended from the sky, but Qin Xuan seemed to have never seen him.

He looked at the momentum of the sword, his pupils reflecting the truth, and the sword fell down from above without sharp edges, as if coming from a mountain and breaking the ground.

"You should be satisfied even by cutting seven knives." Qin Xuan smiled At that moment, a sea of blood leaped behind him, in just a radius of several meters, but it was like a living human. Under this sea of blood, Qin Xuan just threw it.

Never use the nine fighting styles, only the most common blows.

the explosion!

Fists and swords without blades, in an instant, time seemed to stop.