Chapter 738

"Pudong..." a Pudong heartbeat sounded, and the space suddenly became silent, as if in a dead silence.

Everyone was a little silly and stared at Xuanyuan breaking the sky. This person just said that Zhuo le was not qualified to comment on whether he had arrogant capital and named him to challenge Zhuo le.

Hearing this in the ears of the crowd, I felt so incredible that I didn't even believe it was true.

Zhuo Le is the top disciple of the power of the holy palace. He has great strength. How can he dare to challenge Zhuo Le?

In fact, Xuanyuan Shatian heard the talk of the crowd and knew that the person in front of him was named Zhuo le and came from the sword palace, but so what? Who would he be afraid of except those demons?

"Keng!"

The sound of the long sword falling off its sheath sounded, and a sword light shone in the air. The momentum was like thunder. The silver white brilliance was more dazzling and blinding against the sun.

When the light weakened, people saw a figure in black standing proudly in the void, the wind blowing, and the black hair dancing with the wind, revealing the peerless style.

He stood there as if he were not there, real and empty, as if he were integrated with everything around him, which made people feel illusion.

What made the crowd tremble even more was that the man was holding a long blue sword with the tip pointing directly at Zhuo Le, which meant a very obvious provocation.

Zhuo Le looked at the man in black ahead and frowned deeper. Did he dare to point at him with a sword and seek death?

There were bursts of cold in his eyes, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "don't force me."

Until now, Zhuo Le still didn't do it. He is the top disciple of the sword temple. His identity is very extraordinary. If he is provoked at will, he will lose his dignity.

But if the other party is not open-minded all the time, he will have to do it. I believe no one will say anything more.

"Mu Hai, how much do you know about this person?" Qin Xuan's eyes flickered in front of him and suddenly opened his mouth to Mu Hai.

"This person's name is Zhuo le. He is the second tier disciple of the sword temple, second only to the sword without trace and the sword without heaven. His strength is extremely powerful and cannot be underestimated." Mu Hai's face was dignified, and his tone seemed very heavy. It seemed to imply something about Qin Xuan.

"Second tier disciple." Qin Xuan said to himself, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Since he was only a second-order disciple, it was not impossible to try the sword.

Seeing that Qin Xuan didn't speak again, Mu Hai looked more worried and said in a low voice: "Qin Shao, although brother Jian has outstanding strength, Zhuo Le comes from the sword temple. I'm afraid brother Jian is not his opponent!"

Mu Hai directly expressed his thoughts. Even though Qin Xuan might be angry, he still wanted to say that he didn't want Qin Xuan to regret later and blame him for not saying it before.

Hearing this, Qin Xuan couldn't help but flash a smile in his eyes and waved his hand and said, "it doesn't hurt. He can't kill the sword."

Mu Hai looked shocked and looked at himself with a shocked face. He didn't understand. Was he not clear enough? Why was Qin Xuan so confident in the sword?

At this time, in front of the title wall, countless people's eyes fell on the two figures in the void, and even forgot that the purpose of this trip was for the title.

Zhuo Le glanced at the sword indifferently, then looked at the inscription wall in front of him and said faintly, "since the inscription wall is here, I will give you a chance. You and I will inscribe at the same time and only engrave one word. If you can finish it before me, I will lose."

"OK." Jian responded very simply. He came for the title. This rule is just right.

At the moment, the heartbeat of the crowd can't help but accelerate a lot. Their eyes are staring at the figure in white in the void. Can they finally see his hand?

"Zhuo Le's proposal of lettering instead of fighting has spared the man's life. Otherwise, how can the man live once he really fights?" With humanity, his eyes couldn't help glancing at the sword with some disdain.

However, when he finished this sentence, his body suddenly trembled, and then a cold chill fell on him, penetrating his body and freezing to the bone.

His body turned slowly, just in front of a pair of dark and cold eyes. Although the man was dressed in white, his eyes were very terrible at this time, just like the pupil of a demon God, which made people tremble.

His face turned pale for a moment. Was that chill released by this person?

Qin Xuan looked at the man with incomparable indifference and said indifferently, "if I hear this again, you should know what will happen."

Qin Xuan's voice came into the man's eardrum. It was very calm without a ripple. However, it showed an indisputable meaning, which people couldn't resist and could only abide by.

The people around finally realized what had happened, looked at the man, and then looked at Qin Xuan along his eyes. They couldn't help but change their look, and there were waves in their hearts.

Was that the man who said the overbearing words just now?

Zhuo Le's eyes flashed across a wisp of edge, suddenly looked at Qin Xuan and said, "demonstrate to me?"

Before, he humiliated Xuanyuan to break the sky with words, and then Qin Xuan intimidated his supporters with momentum, vaguely demonstrating to him and counterattacking his previous words.

It would be naive to demonstrate only in this way.

"You think too much. This man's words are disrespectful to my friend. I'll just punish him a little." Qin Xuan responded faintly, demonstrating. Does he need to demonstrate?

"Since you have done it, you must have the courage to admit it, otherwise it will be too hypocritical. You know that he is not as powerful as me, so you first use others to establish authority, thinking that this can reduce the shame of defeat. It's ridiculous."

Zhuo Le opened his mouth lightly, and a trace of irony appeared in his eyes. Can't he even see this trick?

Qin Xuan didn't pay attention to Zhuo Le any more. All words seemed weak at the moment. Only strength could prove everything. When Zhuo Le saw the strength of the sword, he would understand whether it was a demonstration.

Because of Qin Xuan's strong words just now, the space became much quieter, and no one spoke to belittle the sword.

Although they don't know how strong Qin Xuan is, it's not difficult to see from Zhuo Le's attitude towards Qin Xuan that Qin Xuan's strength is absolutely not weak.

Qin Xuan looked at the man just now. At this time, his body was still trembling slightly, and he was still immersed in the fear just now.

The look seemed to be directed at him alone. In that look, he felt the endless meaning of death spreading towards him, as if to devour him.

He even had a strong feeling that if the man wanted him to die, he just needed a look.

However, he will not tell his actual feelings. If he is really known by others, he will laugh at his incompetence. Therefore, he still pretends to be calm and pretend that nothing has happened.

At this time, Jian and Zhuo Le were standing in front of the inscription wall. They looked at each other, and a sharp sword light flashed in their eyes, which was very eye-catching.

I saw the radiance of a sword full of fierce and dead silence. It was like a long dragon breaking through the air and straight into the sky. Its eyes were huge and full of dead silence. It seemed that everything it could reach was covered with a layer of dead silence.

"Dead silent Kendo?" Zhuo Le looked at the dead breath of the long dragon, and his eyes coagulated, but soon returned to normal. What about the special power? How can it compare with his solar sword Qi?

The temperature of Zhuo Le's surrounding space began to soar, and his body surface seemed to burn, as if covered with a layer of flame. Then a sword light suit just reaching the sun soared up and turned into a sword of light.

In an instant, the endless aura of heaven and earth gathered towards the sword of light. The sword of light released the sword Qi of pure Yang and oppressed the void. At the moment, the whole space seemed to be burned by a fire of pure Yang, which was extremely hot.

"What a terrible sword spirit. It seems that Zhuo Le cultivates sun Kendo, otherwise Zhenyuan won't be so hot." Many people were shocked and released Zhenyuan defense one after another to resist the burning gas floating in all directions.

The sun and the Taiyin are two extreme attributes. The sun is just to the Yang, while the Taiyin is soft to the Yin. Although the two forces are completely opposite, the power contained is extremely terrible.

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and a cold ice rule was released from his body, and then turned into thousands of cold ice thin lines to wrap this space.

In an instant, his surroundings seemed to condense a world of ice and snow, covering Xuanyuan, Muhai and others.

"Puff..." the hot air rushed to this side and collided with the cold ice force. It suddenly made a puff sound. Then it was solidified by the cold air and couldn't get close for half a minute.

Muhai and others were stunned when they saw this scene, shocked and speechless.

They always thought that Qin Xuan was good at the rules of sword and space. Unexpectedly, Qin Xuan would also have cold ice rules, and it was so terrible that even the sun could solidify.

If they knew that Qin Xuan was also good at the rules of fire and stronger than the rules of ice, they would be shocked.

The thunder body of the great sun god cultivated by Qin Xuan was originally the power of refining the body to the sun. Coupled with the quenching of the star Vientiane map, Zhenyuan was more vigorous and comparable to the real Sun Zhenyuan, but he rarely used it deliberately.

In most cases, what he shows is the rule of sword, which is enough.

"Roar..." the long dragon roared up to the sky and made a melodious dragon chant. He saw the long dragon's mouth open and spit out a dragon Qi. The Dragon Qi instantly turned into a terrible sword light and shot at the inscription wall.

"Vulnerable." Zhuo Le showed a look of contempt and thought it was so easy to inscribe in front of him?

He only said that if he could finish a word before him, he would lose, but he didn't say that he wouldn't stop.

Since they are fighting with each other and blocking each other, it is natural that no one will say anything about him.

A sharp color flashed in Zhuo Le's eyes. The palm of his hand flashed a sword seal towards the sword light transformed by the Dragon Qi, which contained a violent atmosphere. The sword seal flashed on the sword light, and the sword light suddenly collapsed and turned into endless light spots.

Jian's face suddenly sank and looked at Zhuo Le coldly. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to do it.

"If it's easy for you to sign your name, it's too boring, isn't it?"

Zhuo Le's mouth showed a faint smile, which seemed very pleasant.

When the other party thinks he wants to win, he will immediately wipe out all hope and let him fall from heaven into the abyss and despair. This feeling is really wonderful!