Chapter 649

In the void, two proud figures stand opposite each other. One person is full of rage, just like the God of war, and his momentum is unstoppable.

The other man is dressed in a black robe, his eyes are as deep as the stars, his ink hair is flying, and his sword idea protects his whole body. His demeanor is unparalleled.

The people below stared up at the two figures above. Even Ximen bingyue forgot to see it. This battle has nothing to do with Ximen bingyue.

Simon bingyue's face was a little ashamed. There was no doubt that she lost the battle, and she lost miserably.

When the time came, her father told her not to belittle anyone who went to the challenge arena. However, how arrogant she was. She thought she had a variety of powers that were comparable to the top Tianjiao, so she put forward the rule of one against four.

But now, the reality gives her the most ruthless and powerful blow. If Lei Qianmo was not equally careless, she might have to face three people.

Xuanyuan's eyes rose slightly, fell on the sword and said, "let's start."

The sword didn't speak. There seemed to be a wisp of wind blowing in the void. It was bleak and cold, with the meaning of extreme cold. The people below couldn't help shivering, and their eyes were shocked. It was so cold.

Xuanyuan frowned when he broke the sky. At this time, the sword had moved. A ray of bright sword light bloomed from his body and turned into a pillar of light through the sky. Suddenly, a mighty sword idea was born between heaven and earth, covering the endless void.

"This sword meaning... Is stronger than before." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a ray of edge. The sword had not shown its strongest strength before. He could be stronger.

"The sword danced for nine days. It seems that the sword is not going to stay. I don't know how many famous Tianjiao in the demon wasteland were defeated by this sword. I don't know whether Xuanyuan can stop it."

Feeling the sword falling from the sky, Xuanyuan broke the sky with a dignified meaning on his face. He stepped forward abruptly, and the space made a dull sound. The long gun lay in front of him, with the potential of an iron lock crossing the river. He was still as motionless as a mountain when the sword was killed.

"Hoo!"

The shrill roar sounded from the void, as if to tear people's eardrums. The endless sword was intended to flow over the challenge arena like a line. It seemed soft but extremely sharp. It penetrated the space and merged together, forming a sword river.

"Sword meaning turns into form." Qin Xuan was shocked by it again.

"Kill." A cold and incomparable voice sounded, as if it was the call of death to judge people's life and death.

The voice fell, and the meandering sword Qi plunged down the long river, with great terror power, rolling and roaring, like an ancient dragon, threatening the world and erasing everything.

Xuanyuan burst into the sky with a tight palm and a loud drink. His body suddenly soared into the air. Without retreating, he walked directly towards the long river of sword Qi and stabbed forward with a long gun. The extreme hegemonic power seems to break through everything, penetrate this world and forge a new world.

The roaring sound rang out one after another, and the space trembled wildly, followed by the hearts of all people.

Countless people looked at the scene in the void with shock. A slender figure was vaguely visible walking in the vast Jianhe river, surrounded by endless gun shadows. Everywhere they went, the Jianhe river collapsed inch by inch, which could not stop his steps.

Suddenly, on the Jianhe river, a figure in black flashed out continuously. The speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye. Every time it appeared, a sword Qi was cut out at the place where it was located, releasing terrible fluctuations.

With a violent roar, Xuanyuan broke the sky and walked out of the Jianhe river. His eyes were full of the idea of looking down at the world. Suddenly, his look changed and looked up into the sky.

There, there is a figure in black standing there quietly, as if waiting for a long time.

"Sword dance for nine days, you deserve my sword." The sword's lips wriggled and then spit out a sound.

Xuanyuan's pupil contracted slightly. Before he could react, the sword had disappeared in place.

In the next moment, people saw the place where the sword passed before, and the sword light burst out at the same time. The light pierced people's eyes. Countless strands of sword majesty that erased everything burst out at the same time, sweeping the whole space.

The heaven and earth seemed to turn into a world of sword Qi. The endless sword Qi cut out of the void, as if it came from the nine heaven. It wrapped the space like a cage and annihilated everything in it.

The speed of the sword Qi was so fast that in a moment, hundreds of sharp sword Qi crossed the side of Xuanyuan breaking the sky, leaving deep visible bone scars. At the same time, the sword intention enveloped his body and wanted to break the defense on the surface of his body.

Xuanyuan's face changed greatly. He released his breath crazily. His eyes were scarlet and roared with a strong momentum. He seemed to be incarnated into a peerless monster and wanted to get out of the sword world.

However, the sword Qi kept growing. It was born in an instant when it was cut off. It prevented him from moving forward and could not break through at all.

At this time, the body of the sword appeared in the void, looked at the scene in the sword world, stepped out and walked down.

"Do you want to fight?" The sword asked, the same words as before, but at this time he said to Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan, surrounded by the sword Qi, looked very cold and said, "you didn't beat me."

Hearing this, Jian frowned. Indeed, although Xuanyuan Shatian was trapped by sword Qi, he did not lose. He did not achieve substantive victory.

"Enough." A magnetic voice sounded from nowhere and immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

Simon bingyue heard the sound, Jiao His eyes trembled and he didn't know who was talking.

The crowd was stunned at first, but soon seemed to understand something. Their faces showed ecstasy. Did the legend finally appear?

Qin Xuan suddenly looked at Yanqing beside him, but he saw Yanqing nodding gently. He immediately affirmed his mind and flashed a dazzling brilliance in his eyes. After waiting so long, he finally appeared.

The void suddenly became extremely calm, and the battle stopped. The sword took back the sword's intention. Since the man said enough, there was no need to continue.

Xuanyuan, Mu Rong and Lei Qianmo all looked excited and looked forward to something. The man would stop the battle. Would he have seen all the previous battles?

Under the eyes of countless expectations, a slight fluctuation occurred in a certain space, and then a slender figure came out of it.

This is a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a simple green robe. He looks more than 30 years old. Years seem to have left no trace on his face. Simple and simple clothes are still difficult to hide the light on him.

This middle-aged man is the lonely smoke city leader in the sunset and the lonely smoke of Ximen.

Ximen's lonely man is just like his name. His eyes are filled with a kind of lonely color. His clothes are simple, as if he were a man in the wild. However, his clothes are very neat, extremely clean, with a bit of Fairy Spirit, and stand aloof from the world.

The people below saw the peerless figure in the void, and their hearts trembled wildly.

Ximen Guyan is a strong man who has stepped into that level, and his strength is no less than that of the super strong among the forces behind them. Now, such a terrorist figure appears in front of them, free and natural, how to keep them from shaking.

"Lei Qianmo, disciple of the great sun god Lei palace, paid a visit to elder Ximen." Lei Qianmo knelt down first and said in a respectful tone.

Xuanyuan Po Tian, LU Hong and Mu Rong all flashed a sharp color when they saw this. They all reported the forces behind them and expressed their respect to Ximen Guyan.

Only the sword just leaned slightly and didn't say much. He was helpless. He came to the present with his own strength. In his eyes, Ximen Guyan was a respected strong man, that's all.

"Father." Ximen bingyue shouted in shame, then lowered her head and dared not look at Ximen's lonely eyes.

Ximen Gu Yan glanced at Ximen bingyue at random, then his eyes fell on Lei Qianmo, nodded and said, "what disciple are you in the thunder palace of the great sun god?"

After this remark, Lei Qianmo's body trembled slightly, and his face was a little unnatural, but Ximen Guyan asked in person, so he had to truthfully say: "elite disciple."

"It's already very good." Ximen Guyan nodded again, then looked at Ximen bingyue and said faintly, "do you know the gap now?"

"My daughter knows she's wrong." Ximen bingyue, holding the corners of her clothes in her hands, lowered her head and whispered back, like a little girl who did something wrong, for fear that her father would punish her.

Qin Xuan looked puzzled and asked Yan Qing, "what is the level of elite disciples in the thunder palace of the great sun god?"

"Second echelon." Yan Qing quickly replied, "there is little difference in the grades of the disciples of the eight holy palaces, followed by ordinary disciples, outstanding disciples, core disciples, elite disciples and top disciples."

Qin Xuan nodded if he realized something. He is worthy of being a super power. Even the strength of disciples is so strictly divided. Lei Qianmo is so strong that he is just an elite disciple and a stronger top disciple.

"The division of grades is not based on the realm of strength, but on talent. Therefore, the realm gap of disciples at the same level may be very large. Especially among the top disciples, the weakest may be the king of yuan, but the strongest may have stepped into the realm of emperor." Yan Qing continued.

"What!" Qin Xuan's heart suddenly shook. Is there an imperial realm among the top disciples?

It seems to see the horror in Qin Xuan's eyes. Yan Qing explained without delay: "the Emperor may be able to call the wind and rain in other places, but there is not so much energy in the Tianxuan nine regions, especially in the divine palace. Only saints can transcend everything."

"Of course, the top disciples who enter the realm of high-level emperors generally will not be born. Most of them will meditate in the temple and concentrate on breaking through the realm."

Qin Xuan took a deep look at Yanqing. He became more and more curious about his identity. At first, he didn't feel it, but with the deepening of contact, he found that Yanqing seemed to know everything, even the things in the temple were very clear.

What shocked him more was that Yan Qing didn't have much awe when he mentioned the temple, as if he were just saying very ordinary words.

For him, the holy palace did not seem so far away.