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The moment Qin Lie brandished the Purple Thunder Spear, Qin Yun and the others cried out in alarm, causing Qin Feng, who was being escorted by Duan Yun, to have an illusion. It was as if the person who created the Purple Thunder Spear technique was not him, but Qin Lie instead.

Hu Ze, who was battling Qin Lie, was even more surprised. He subconsciously praised, "Isn't this Qin Feng's Purple Thunder Spear? He used his sword and spear to obtain its true power." What a wonderful idea, and what a wonderful idea! If carefully sculpted, it could be considered an absolute art. Could it be that you have a good relationship with Qin Feng? Or perhaps his spear skills were taught by you? "This fellow can't learn much. Come again …

Hearing that, Qin Feng, who was at the side, suddenly felt his blood boiling, and almost vomited. On the other hand, Hu Ze cried out in shock, "This is the Blood Killing Sword Technique! Blood Killing Li Xieling? "

Hearing Hu Ze's words, everyone's face changed. Qin Feng's mind shook, he once again focused his mind, and in an instant, he felt a surge of blood Qi surging towards him. In the distance, Qin Lie had a cold and stern expression. Each swing of the sword seemed to contain an endless killing intent. It was simple and pure, but the sword also seemed to be fatal!

And Hu Ze's expression, was also gradually becoming more and more serious. The saber in his hand no longer swung carelessly, and every slash would follow a profound trajectory. Just in time, stop Qin Lie, all the paths for the sword, "Where did you learn this sword technique? "However, although these sword techniques of yours are excellent, they do not seem to belong to you …"

Seeing Hu Ze shake his head, Qin Lie also laughed.

Without any warning, the Sword Force suddenly transformed again, as though it was a mirage!

When the sword aura dispersed, under the night sky, it was like a mass of sword mist that engulfed Hu Ze. Qin Lie's entire person seemed to have turned into a ball of mist, moving along with the sword, and was extremely hard to discern. In an instant, in the eyes of everyone present, it was as if there were more than ten Qin Lie s present.

The Sword Qi moved horizontally and like a mist, it also shuttled between the Knife Shadow. This time, the Tyrant Tiger Blade was unable to push back that single strike. Instead, it was abnormally entangled and extremely gentle.

The sword style was so soft that it seemed to have no strength, but it had a lot of strength behind it. It never collided with the Tyrant Tiger Blade, but it slowly swallowed the space between the two of them.

In the short span of twenty odd slashes, the one Hu Ze held on to was instead a seven foot long blade, its movement space was getting smaller and smaller.

With every thrust of his sword, he would strike the eyes of the Astral Qi around Hu Ze's body, causing its Qi to become disordered and deformed. Every point where he pointed with his sword was where he had to be saved. He had no choice but to deflect it with his blade. As a result, Hu Ba's long blade was practically trapped around Hu Ze's body and could not be used.

Hu Ze felt that something was amiss, the more he fought, the more powerful he got. Even after limiting his strength by 90%, he still had more than 200 thousand Jin of strength. But at that moment, even though he had the strength that was multiple times stronger than Qin Lie, he still could not use it. The domineering and fierce Tiger Qi around his body was shattered into pieces.

On the contrary, he was getting more and more excited. The hot blood in his body was gradually boiling. Originally, he only wanted to test Qin Lie's strength, but he couldn't help it now.

"Is this Xie Jun's' Mist Sword '? No, that guy isn't as good as you. I got it, this is Lingyun Sect's Sky Origin Sword! Where did you learn this secret technique of Lingyun Sect? He had already understood the meaning of this! Was I, Hu Ze, wrong? Is this your real ability? From the beginning to the end, I used the Sword Force to display the true nature of my sword intent — "

When Hu Ze said till this point, Hu Rui, who was on the carriage, had long ago started to have waves in his heart. His eyes twinkled.

Lingyun Sect's Sky Origin Sword was one of the legendary top skills in the martial way. It was said that after successfully cultivating it, one could reach the pinnacle of the sky.

Even in the Primordial Era, a Domain Initiation expert had also been injured by this Sword Secret Art.

In terms of Lingyun Sect itself, only three to five direct disciples would be able to cultivate it. In the entire sect, there were no more than ten fingers.

However, this sentence was far from the latter. It was truly shocking.

— To enter the picture with a charm, and reveal the true nature of the Sword Force's sword intent! In other words, didn't that mean that Qin Lie had already comprehended the sword intent of the Sky Origin Sword, and had already reached an extremely profound realm?

Qin Yun's face turned green and white, he only felt that Hu Ze's voice was ear-piercing. The two figures floating in front of him were also extremely dazzling, but they were unable to move away from his sight.

The light that erupted from Qin Lie at this moment was simply too bright, so bright that it was hard for one to endure!

"Good sword!" What future Demon Lord, what number one genius in Heavenly Demon Sect, that Qin Chuan, compared to Young Lord, is simply trash! No, he wasn't even scum! "A frog in a well dares to seek the foundation of the Heavenly Fox? What the hell is he?!"

Hu Ze laughed out loud. The seven foot blade in his hand seemed to be tied down by dozens of iron threads, becoming more and more clumsy, becoming more and more stagnant.

However, the more it was like this, the happier he felt. He felt that his whole life, when added together, could never be happier than this.

Qin Lie, whom everyone regarded as a mediocre person, was actually a peerless genius whose strength was concealed.

The Heavenly Demon Sect that was swaying in the wind and rain, similarly had a chance of being revived, how could it not be gratifying?

"— That Qin Chuan must at least be fifty years old before he can undergo Nirvana. But from my point of view, Young Lord s should at most be twenty years old! As expected of Wuya's descendant, a tiger father without a dog son! But, although you have the Sword Dao! This old man isn't made of paper, I have to be serious! "Tiger's Roar, behead!"

The frozen blade aura had already been completely trapped in a corner. Yet, at this most impossible moment, it suddenly erupted!

The mournful gleam of a blade instantly spread out in all directions. Almost all of the sword shadows were sliced into pieces!

He was like a tiger that was dozing off, allowing a spider to freely weave its own spider web. However, when he woke up, a casual swipe of his claw had completely destroyed it. It was extremely easy and effortless. A domineering aura was fully displayed!

However, just when the saber light was about to dissipate the last bit of the mist, it suddenly expanded to its limit.

Behind Hu Ze, another sword suddenly pierced over. Without any warning or warning, it was completely silent, appearing and disappearing at the same time. It was completely unexpected! It was as if he had become a part of the moon, and all of his killing intent and auras were concealed.

Hu Ze didn't notice it in the slightest, until the sword beam was close to a distance of three feet. Suddenly, his tiger-like eyes opened wide, revealing a terrified expression. The saber light rapidly rotated, but it was only in time to use the hilt of the saber to block the tip of the cold blade.

Then, a huge force suddenly exploded out. Hu Ze was caught off-guard by surprise, and was unable to adjust his strength to defend himself. His body was sent flying and he slid back several feet.

The two of them fought intensely for a good while, but it was the first time Hu Ze moved. However, his eyes were bright and he was filled with lingering fear. He was even more excited.

"Long Shadow Sword!" Amazing! I was almost killed by your sword just now. If it was used as an assassination attempt, no one would be able to stop it. If it was Hu Rui, that stinky brat, his sword would have probably cut off his braid! "

Hu Rui was speechless. He was already forty years old, how could they call him 'smelly brat' again?

However, if that sword was his, then it would truly be hard to predict life and death, and they would only have half a chance to face each other.

The Qin Lie in front of them was shockingly strong.

He looked at Qin Yun who was standing not far away with a strange gaze. If it wasn't for this kid, he wouldn't have had to make a fool of himself just now.

His father's words were true. In the eyes of the bystanders, perhaps Qin Chuan was an exceptional genius, but compared to this Young Lord, he was still incomparable.

Qin Lie thrust his sword out, and was similarly repelled by the backlash, and flew several tens of meters back. The Qi channels in his body went berserk as the Genuine Qi surged. He kept adjusting himself for the next ten breaths before finally being able to suppress it.

So powerful, so powerful! If this Hu Ze were to go all out, even if there were a hundred or a thousand Qin Lie s, he would still be cut by his blade.

And at this moment, even though his opponent had restricted 90% of his strength, he was still completely suppressed. Not only was he strong, but his martial arts skills were also very profound.

However, the more it was like this, the more it made people want to fight! His sword had always been stronger and stronger. Only such a strong martial artist could pique his interest.

Hu Ze praised him as he kept the blade by his side with incomparable satisfaction, "I saw that you have awakened a bloodline shackle in your Demon Clan, and it seems that it has not been resolved yet. He must have used up all his energy by now. How about we just stop here? "

This Dao was this battle, and thus, it could be concluded. Unexpectedly, Qin Lie shook his head: No, I'm still not satisfied yet?

"Still not satisfied yet? Your powerful Heaven Man's Barrier must be in excruciating pain to be able to fight me, yet you want to fight me? "

Hu Ze was surprised, but the praise in his eyes grew stronger. He was also interested, "Could it be that the sword technique just now was not Qin Lie's true ability?"

"I am asking Uncle Hu for guidance! What exactly is my, Qin Lie's sword? After you and I have fought, the Uncle Hu will naturally understand. "

Qin Lie took a deep breath again, his expression extremely solemn. The hand holding the sword drooped down and was lifted up by his side.

So what if it was the pain of his body breaking? Even if it was truly the pain of millions of blades slashing at night, he wouldn't care.

It was hard to find an opponent. Even if he died in the next moment, he would have to fight to his heart's content. This was the heart of a swordsman!

Hu Ze's eyes also gradually turned heavy. His intuition told him that the current Qin Lie was completely different from the situation before. A faint, yet awe-inspiring aura was emitted from Qin Lie's body. For a moment, he was actually able to fight against Qin Wentian.

After being silent for a few breaths, Qin Lie let out a soft laugh.

"Brother Duan, didn't you always want to learn my sword arts? Watch carefully! It was probably only today that he would be able to unleash this sword technique. "If you miss it, you'll have to wait until I reach the Heavenly Mid Stage to learn it."

Duan Yun was curious. Why did he have to choose today to use some kind of sword technique?

However, Qin Lie did not seem to be lying. He was extremely focused.

In the next moment, a divine light suddenly flashed in Qin Lie's eyes. He jumped thirty meters into the air and slashed out.

"A good attacker should be above the nine heavens!"

Hearing Qin Lie's soft cry, everyone's eyes suddenly widened.

This sword was incomparably nimble, untraceable, brilliant, and filled with immortal qi; it was as if it was flying from the heavens!

More than five kilometers away, Zhao Yu's expression was one filled with incomparable panic. He shook his head abruptly and said, "Miss, Sister Yu doesn't know what you're talking about. Why would Sister Yu hide anything from you?"

"You're still lying to me!"

Lin Miaoke's eyes were filled with disappointment: You said that you were worried about me interfering with the Heavenly Demon Sect, but that Hu Ze has the power to shatter the mountains, even if I wanted to interfere, I cannot do so. What exactly is going on? Why do you not want me to see it? "

Zhao Yu went silent and did not answer. Lin Miaoke shook her head, and directly walked forward, not bothering to ask anymore. As for what it is, we'll know once we get there. There's no need to waste our time here.

Zhao Yu immediately thrusted out his sword, wanting to block Lin Miaoke's path. However, in the next moment, his expression changed again. Lin Miaoke did not dodge, and directly struck towards the tip of her sword.

Zhao Yu was shocked, he immediately retracted his sword, only to see a red figure flying beside her.

This place was extremely close to the Cloud-stepping Carriage, and the small hill beside it was only 300 feet high. With a leap, Lin Miaoke arrived at the top of the small hill, and then, the situation below entered her eyes.

His almond eyes immediately narrowed. He stood there in a daze. For a moment, she couldn't remember how to react. The only thing she could see was the dazzling, stunning sword floating in the air in the distance. It was an indifferent, confident, and immortal-like person!

The sword image was only three feet, and the Sword Qi was also only seventy meters. But when the sword chopped down, it seemed to fill up the world. It was ethereal, agile, and its trajectory was unpredictable.

Lin Miaoke's consciousness also subconsciously flashed a few words. These two words were the only words that could describe how she felt at the moment!

This sword strike was truly marvelous and unfathomable! A peerless beauty!

"Is this Qin Lie? "How is this possible, how can he use this sword move —"

Even within the Dan Quan Zong, she had never seen any of those senior brothers with such exceptional talent being able to use it!

Even the elders of the sect had never had such a spiritual name!

With a lost look in his eyes, he did not dare to confidently mutter to himself. Following closely behind, Zhao Yu ascended the small hill. He looked down and saw a complicated expression on his face.

"Miss, when Qin Lie mentioned him killing the mysterious sword Jiang Yichen, there was also Blood Killing Li Xieling. These words were actually true. That Li Xieling really died in his hands. The sword killed the mysterious Jiang Yichen, and it did not even take three breaths to do so. "

Lin Miaoke's delicate body trembled again, and in that moment, her mind became even more chaotic, with nothing remaining. Only a single memory fragment surged out from the depths of his mind.

"— I, Qin Lie, am able to support myself, so why would I need a woman to protect me? Yesterday in the backyard, you should have sensed it. In Miss Miaomiao's opinion, how many people under the heavens are my opponents? "

"Who else could it be? "Besides me, who else can kill them?"

"Miss, if one day you discover that Qin Lie is not a cripple like everyone else thinks, but a young genius that is even stronger than that Blood Killing's Li Xieling. To him, those people who wanted to kill him were actually as insignificant as ants or grass. They were like clowns that jumped around and weren't worth basking in. "Miss, what would you do?"

A short phrase continuously emerged. Lin Miaoke couldn't help but to bite her lower lip tightly.

It was true, the words were true. The nails dug into his flesh. It was very painful! His lower lip was also in pain, oozing blood. She really was in reality.