Chapter 742

While everyone's attention was on Qin Xuan and others, a very embarrassed figure climbed out of the huge pit.

This figure is naturally Zhuo le.

When Qin Xuan was noticed by thousands of people and even stood in the void with a very proud attitude, his heart and head seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer and shook severely.

These belonged to him, but now Qin Xuan took them away.

He hated why he was so careless. If he used Kendo power at the beginning, it would never be the case.

There was a trace of reluctance in his eyes. Zhuo Le couldn't help but say sarcastically, "if it weren't for my carelessness, how could you defeat me and show off here? It's ridiculous."

At the moment when Zhuo Le's voice fell, many people's eyes couldn't help but stagnate. Is this Zhuo Le's voice?

Qin Xuan frowned and looked in a direction. Sure enough, he saw Zhuo Le looking at himself. From Zhuo Le's eyes, he felt strong anger and reluctance.

As if I wanted to tell him that I lost to him just because of carelessness.

However, is it really just because of carelessness?

Qin Xuan won't respond to Zhuo Le's words. The result can't be changed. Besides, these are meaningless. Besides, does he need to explain to a loser?

"Since you are defeated, you must have the consciousness of defeat. It seems that you did it lightly just now. It didn't make you have a longer memory."

Qin Xuan opened his mouth lightly, glanced at Zhuo Le at will, and then looked away from Zhuo le.

Although it was only a glance, Zhuo Le clearly caught the slightest contempt in Qin Xuan's eyes, and his face was suddenly black, how ugly it must be.

He didn't want to think of what had just happened, but Qin Xuan's words undoubtedly emphasized the matter, which made him have to think of this extremely humiliating experience.

Obviously, Qin Xuan can't save him unless he kills everyone.

This matter will eventually be spread as people's talk, and even spread to the ears of yunhuang mountains and countless great forces.

Even if it hasn't happened yet, he can imagine the consequences of this matter. Once the temple elder learns about this matter, he may not hesitate to expel him from the temple.

The holy palace, of course, will not allow a person with a stain to continue to stay.

At the thought of this, a glimmer of despair flashed in the depths of Zhuo Le's eyes. Everything he had worked hard for many years dissipated. Under such a desperate situation, there was only endless hatred and reluctance in his heart.

Only blood can wash away his shame.

"I'll kill you!"

A voice mixed with towering anger sounded, and everyone saw Zhuo Le's body rising into the sky, releasing his powerful momentum and enveloping the vast void.

At this moment, many people could not help but change their look. They immediately felt the strong and pure Yang Sword flowing around Zhuo Le, emitting a hot temperature. Under the burning of this terrible high temperature, the space became distorted.

Even if he is seriously injured, Zhuo Le's momentum is still much stronger than ordinary people. This is what makes the temple disciples extraordinary.

But the crowd looked at Zhuo Le, who was extremely angry. They all shook their heads slightly and were not optimistic about Zhuo le. At this time, Zhuo Le completely fell into hatred, had lost his cool head, and could not distinguish the strength of the enemy and ourselves.

Qin Xuan can suppress him with an absolute rolling attitude. Is it really just his carelessness?

The answer is obviously impossible.

There is only one possibility that can be explained is that Qin Xuan's strength is going to surpass Zhuo Le a lot. There is a gap between them from the beginning.

If Zhuo Le directly releases the power of Kendo from the beginning of the battle, it may narrow the strength gap with Qin Xuan, but the result will not change.

Aside from all this, Zhuo Le has just been beaten by Qin Xuan for a while. Before he recovers, he claims to kill Qin Xuan.

Is he an idiot?

Do you really think you are a disciple of the divine palace force and are invincible in the world, and no one can defeat you?

Everyone knows that the temple disciples are not really invincible, but because their talents are stronger than ordinary Tianjiao and they practice powerful yuan skills, they naturally win more and lose less in battle. They are gradually considered invincible by many people.

But if you meet an opponent with stronger talent and the yuan skill of cultivation is not weak, even the temple disciples will lose.

After all, there are too few evil figures at the levels of Chu Feng, sword without trace, knife without heaven and Qin Ruoxu. The eight holy palaces add up to only a few people.

They are the myth and are entitled to be called invincible.

But at this time, Zhuo Le obviously couldn't think so much. His mind was full of an idea that he must kill Qin Xuan.

Looking at Zhuo Le who came with endless killing intention, Qin Xuan frowned deeper. It seems that Jian can't wait for revenge.

Zhuo Lefei asked to die. Naturally, he would not be merciful.

"Die!" A pure Yang Sword light bloomed out, as if turned into a sun sword, penetrating the void and stabbing Qin Xuan directly.

The blazing temperature melted the space. Qin Xuan felt a rush of heat towards himself, enveloping his body as if to melt him.

However, Qin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't even move at all. A ray of thunder and magic light flowed slowly on his body, allowing the heat to wrap his body, still like a nobody.

"This... How can this happen?" Zhuo Le saw Qin Xuan standing there without incident, and his heart suddenly trembled. How could his pure Yang Sword Qi not help Qin Xuan?

"This is the capital you are proud of. Do you want to kill me?"

The so-called look on Qin Zhuo's face was so strong that he showed his disdain for me

At this time, Qin Xuan was extremely frivolous, his long hair was flying, and his eyes looked arrogant. He was like a peerless king, who came to the world and looked down on the world.

The crowd was also strongly shocked by Qin Xuan's demeanor at this time and remained silent for a long time.

Qin Xuan stood there and asked Zhuo le to release all his powerful attacks, as if he wanted to let Zhuo Le's attacks fall on him and bear them directly in his flesh.

This can no longer be described as self-confidence. It's arrogant and crazy.

Only relying on the physical strength to resist Zhuo Le's attack, even other temple disciples may not be able to do it. The yuan skills of temple disciples are all top yuan skills, which are much stronger than the yuan skills of ordinary Tianjiao.

Even if Zhuo Le's strength is damaged, the power that can be released will still be very strong and can not be easily resisted.

"Qin Xuan is too confident. He may suffer losses in this war." Someone shook his head and said that even if Qin Xuan only used 50% of his strength, he believed that Qin Xuan would win, but he couldn't believe it with only his flesh.

If this can win, Qin Xuan's talent is not only powerful, but a demon.

As for the word "evil spirit", only a handful of people in the eight sacred palaces can afford it, and no one else is qualified to be called a evil spirit.

Hearing Qin Xuan's arrogant and boundless words, Zhuo Le showed a ironic smile on his mouth and a look of disdain in his eyes.

Let him release any attack and let him know how weak his attack is?

"I will satisfy you." Zhuo Le uttered a cold sound in his mouth, and then his body directly burst out. He seemed to burn a flame and wrapped his body.

"Zhuo Le's use of Zhenyuan has reached an extremely terrible level. It's terrible." The crowd looked at Zhuo le in shock. If Qin Xuan didn't appear, they might not see Zhuo Le Xerox show its real strength.

Zhuo le was bathed in the fire of Zhenyuan. In an instant, an extremely overbearing sword rule bloomed from his body, and the space could not help trembling.

The sharp sword sound sounded, and everyone's eardrums seemed to be torn. I saw that the fire of Zhenyuan seemed to be endowed with the attribute of sword, and suddenly became extremely sharp with a strong sword meaning.

"Kill." Zhuo Le spits out the word "kill" and points out the five fingers at the same time. The fire of endless real yuan suddenly cuts through the void, like thousands of flame daggers shooting out. The sky is like a rain of flame and sword, covering the space above Qin Xuan.

"Back!" Xuanyuan shouted loudly, and his body with the sword on his back quickly retreated.

Muhai and others didn't dare to delay at all. This was Zhuo Le's angry blow. It was terrible. They couldn't stop it.

Qin Xuan raised his head and looked at the sword rain falling from the sky. There was no big fluctuation in his eyes. He was not sad or happy, as if he didn't contain any emotion.

The reason why he wildly told Zhuo le to release any attack was to test the extent of his physical body.

The attack of ordinary people is too weak. Only the attack of the top disciples of the sword Temple who are good at killing and cutting can pose a threat to him.

This point, only Xuanyuan broke the sky vaguely guessed, and everyone else didn't know Qin Xuan's real intention.

If they knew that Qin Xuan was just trying to test how strong the flesh was, they would be shocked. They would test the flesh with the attack of the temple disciples. How many people in the world dare to do so?

I'm afraid I can't even think about it.

A violent and boundless evil spirit was released from Qin Xuan's body, and a virtual shadow of zunxie cow emerged. It was surrounded by Qin Xuan like a demon God, guarding Qin Xuan.

The golden winged ROC bird flies high and proudly overlooks the world. Its bright golden feathers are dazzling, just like the sharpest weapon in the world. Everywhere it passes, the void is torn and broken.

"Dong, Dong!"

The violent roar sounded, and it seemed as if there were wild monsters coming out of the void. When people looked at it, their faces immediately solidified there.

I saw a huge holy animal Unicorn stepping out of the void, covered with the smell of holiness and monstrosity, like the combination of God and demon God. Even if it was just a virtual shadow, it gave them a sense of worship.

Looking at the endless virtual shadows of monsters filled with emptiness, the crowd was completely dumbfounded. Zhuo Le, at the moment, his heart was also choppy.

He didn't expect that Qin Xuan had also practiced the rules of demons, and it was easy to see from the demons summoned by Qin Xuan that Qin Xuan had cultivated an extremely terrible magical power of demons.

Thinking of this, his heart sank a little. How should he fight next?