Chapter 3372: win 4

   At this moment, Leng Xuan had already sensed that a powerful threat was approaching him, so he gave up the attack. Jiuyang Zhenqi was pushed to the limit, and the sword glow of Xuanyang Sword suddenly increased. From a distance, it looked like a terrifying giant sword composed of flames. Immediately afterwards, Dan saw him sweeping the fallen leaves with a gust of wind, and slanted towards the towering giant sword composed of ice and snow.

When the two giant swords collided, I heard a deafening sound of "Boom Rumble", which produced a strong white and red two-color glare, which directly saw countless people's eyes blossom, and some cultivation bases were powerful. The expert was also secretly shocked. Hurry up and set up a barrier in the sky to block the terrifying shock wave that came from the sky and swept all directions.

After the    strong light passed, the shock wave was mixed with fire snakes and shards of ice, and Leng Xuan and Qin Ming flew back more than ten feet in this confrontation. The latter's eyes were indifferent, and he said coldly: "It's very good, you can take my two lore shots in a row, and you are very powerful. Then it will not be so easy. Hmph! The third form of the Seven Yin Sword Art, Qian Huan Lore!" As he spoke, he saw his body flicker, his body and sword combined, and he shot towards Leng Xuan. Halfway through the body, the ground suddenly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. In a short while, it turned into thousands of phantoms, divided into eight directions, and attacked Lengxuan overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, the dignified color in Leng Xuan's eyes has obviously increased a lot. "Dragon Yin" only heard him suddenly let out a shocking roar, and suddenly, a terrifying sound wave, centered on him, towards him. Spreading around, the amazing impact caused the phantoms that attacked him to vanish. However, at this moment, Qin Ming's real body suddenly merged with his sword, descended from the sky, and stabbed straight at him. Leng Xuan has a dead spot on his head.

Feeling the terrifying sword intent, Leng Xuan's heart trembled slightly. At the critical moment, he suddenly used a move to fall, and his body dropped rapidly. When he was about to fall on the platform, he shot down with his palm. , with the strength from the rebound, the body turned over seven or eight meters away from the back one, and stood in the void. As Qin Ming's Cong Tianyijian lost its target, it slammed into the platform with a bang. Immediately, the extremely hard stone platform was hit into a deep pit that was over a foot in diameter. Another crackling sound came, and the entire stone platform was covered with tortoise patterns.

Qin Ming missed a hit, and immediately stood up. He made a small sound in mid-air, and then shouted: "The fourth style of the Seven Yin Sword Art is the lore of shadows!" While speaking, he saw that he was holding a sword flat forehead in his right hand, and his left hand was flat on his forehead. The index finger swiped lightly on the blade of the sword, the sword body was stained with blood, and in a moment, his body merged with the Seven Yin Jue Sword and disappeared into nothingness, extremely strange.

   Seeing that Qin Ming had disappeared out of thin air, Leng Xuan could not help but frown slightly, and an inexplicable sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

   At this time, among the onlookers under the stage, their faces were also full of surprise. Even Li Xiuyi, the master of Lingtian Palace, couldn't help but squinted his eyes and said, "This Qin Ming is really powerful. It's not wrong for Mu Yan to lose to him." A man standing beside Li Xiuyi The elder nodded and said, "What the palace lord said is very true. This kid surnamed Qin is hiding deep enough."

   In another place, Abbot Huijue of Dajue Temple also chanted a Buddha's name and said to Yuanchen beside him, "Besides Qin Shizhu, he is so young, he doesn't want to have such a cultivation level, it's really amazing."