Chapter 671

When the steps were taken, Qin Xuan went to the depth of the first floor, and Xuanyuan broke the sky with the sword.

At the moment, those Tianjiao seemed to be aware of something. They couldn't help but be awed in their hearts, and there was a bit of worry in their eyes.

Especially those who have witnessed Qin Xuan and Xuanyuan pass the test of Tianquan barren stone with their own eyes. They know their strength is terrible, so they are more worried.

"What happened?"

Some people who were practicing opened their eyes and looked at Qin Xuan coming. Their eyes twinkled. However, when they felt their realm, they couldn't help trembling. They were so strong.

Xuanyuan took the lead in walking out of the sky, glanced at the people, and said, "is there anyone willing to come out?"

When the sound falls, the space becomes extremely quiet, and the sound of the needle landing can be heard quietly.

No one is willing to take the initiative to come out. Their realm itself is very low. They are at the bottom of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. It is not easy to enter the barren tower for cultivation. It is difficult to ensure that they can come in again when they go out.

"No one?" Xuanyuan frowned, but this was what he expected. He sighed and said, "in that case, I have to choose someone immediately."

The hearts of all the people couldn't help but be tight. They all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Xuanyuan's eyes, for fear of being selected by Xuanyuan.

"You, come out."

Xuanyuan's eyes looked at one person and shouted, but no one looked up, as if they hadn't heard Xuanyuan's words, and they all kept silent.

Or they heard it, but subconsciously ignored it.

No one dares to look up. Once he looks up, maybe the one who is chosen is himself.

Qin Xuan sighed in his heart when he saw this scene. I'm afraid there are no people from real great forces among these people. Otherwise, he won't be afraid to fight to this extent. When he meets a powerful opponent, he will lose his courage to fight, and his heart of martial arts is not firm enough.

"Hum!" Xuanyuan snorted softly and dared to ignore his words. He stepped out and fell in front of a person in an instant. A strong and violent breath rushed out and blew on the person.

As soon as the man raised his head, there was a violent wind coming in front of him. Suddenly, he made a terrible cry. The whole man flew out directly, hit the ground hard, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How miserable." There was a voice in many people's hearts, some looked at the man sympathetically, and some luck in their hearts. Fortunately, the man was not himself.

However, the next second, everyone was nervous again, and one of them had to be eliminated.

With the lesson just learned, everyone looked at Qin Xuan with awe in their eyes, which was also vaguely mixed with the color of prayer. It seemed that they hoped Qin Xuan would raise his hand and let them go.

"I don't want to suppress the weak with the strong. If someone goes out, I can suppress the realm to the same realm, but if no one is willing to come out, I have to choose someone." Qin Xuan faces the crowd.

As soon as this remark came out, many people's eyes began to twinkle. Qin Xuan's sentence has given them a chance to fight with the realm. Although their talent cannot be changed, there is at least a glimmer of hope. If they don't fight, there is no hope at all.

But even so, no one dares to stand up directly, just because the risk is too high. Even in the same realm, the possibility of failure is still very high.

Qin Xuan glanced at the people and looked at the color of fear on their faces. It was clear in his heart that he was about to choose someone. At this time, someone stood up and said loudly, "I'll fight today. It's a big deal to go out and come again."

As soon as his voice sounded, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Xuan looked at the man in surprise. He was wearing a black robe and looked several years older than others, but the realm was only the second floor of the king of yuan. It can be seen that his talent was not very outstanding.

"It turned out to be Qiuyang of Zixiao sect. It is said that he is 28 years old and has been in the demon wasteland for three years, but his cultivation has not made much progress. He is a famous waste material in yunhuang city."

When many people saw that the speaker was Qiu Yang, they immediately showed a very wonderful look on their faces. Even those people in the first level of the yuan king had a trace of disdain in their eyes. Their talent was so low that they didn't deserve to continue in the desolate tower.

In fact, Qiuyang's talent is already very high compared with ordinary martial artists. Becoming king of the Yuan Dynasty before the age of 30 is definitely a proud figure.

However, in the nine regions of heaven and Xuan, especially in the place where heaven's arrogance gathers like the barren tower, talent is really only average.

Qin Xuan took a panoramic view of the people's reaction. He couldn't help sighing again. The faces of these people were too ugly and disgusting.

Before he promised to fight in the same territory, no one dared to speak out. Now some people dare to stand up, but they do their best to ridicule and wish to add all incompetent words to that person.

As everyone knows, their proud talent does not exist like a mole ant in the eyes of other stronger people.

"Laugh at a hundred steps with fifty steps, ignorance."

Xuanyuan sneered. Although he was arrogant, he also respected people with courage. Not everyone had the courage to challenge the strong. Sometimes, courage is more important than everything.

At this time, Qiuyang had come to Qin Xuan and looked particularly dignified. He had just seen the scene of Qin Xuan fighting against Tianquan barren stones, and his heart was very shocked.

On the third floor, Qin Xuanyuan King dared to challenge Tianquan barren stone and the majesty of the barren Lord. Why didn't he dare to challenge Qin Xuan?

At this time, there was only one word in his heart, war!

"In the next autumn sun, I come from Zixiao sect. May I ask your name?" Qiuyang asked Qin Xuan.

"Qin Xuan, didn't join the force." Qin Xuan responded politely. Although his realm was higher, the other party treated him with courtesy. Naturally, he should respond with courtesy.

Hearing Qin Xuan's answer, Qiu Yang's look changed. He had such a powerful talent that he didn't join any forces. It can be imagined how proud he was and didn't want to be bound by forces.

"Make a fool of yourself."

Qiu Yang's eyes flashed a sharp color, his body burst out, his hands danced, and the spirit of heaven and earth swept out wildly. He turned into a sharp blade, which was fierce and cut through the void, and went to Qin Xuan to kill.

Qin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and his breath was gradually suppressed to the two levels of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. He stepped forward, and Ling Xu stepped up to the extreme, turned into an endless shadow, and disappeared in situ in an instant.

At this time, the blade just arrived and passed through the residual shadow, like a stone falling into the lake, rippling a little, and then hiding into the void.