Chapter 109

"The beginning of the artistic conception of the sword and the beginning of the artistic conception of the wind."

A figure in grey came out of the void slowly. His step was just a step forward, as if he had crossed the void directly and came directly in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was surprised. I'm afraid the artistic conception of the wind of the elder in front of him has reached the level of Xuanmiao realm. His body method is so terrible that it can be called thousands of miles in a flash.

This grey figure is an old man with white hair and wrinkles on his old face, but his eyes are deep and incomparable, like a black hole, with infinite magic. People will fall into it at a glance.

"You can call me Chen Lao." The old man in gray clothes spoke directly to Qin Xuan. His tone seemed a little old, not as deep and powerful as Luo Ze.

"Old dust." Qin Xuan bowed respectfully to him.

Chen Lao nodded slightly, stared at Qin Xuan and said, "your artistic conception power itself is very good. What I want to teach you is to make better use of artistic conception power."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, which he also found when using the power of artistic conception. It is difficult to do whatever he wants, and sometimes he can't even control it.

"Attack me with your most powerful sword." Chen Lao said faintly to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked stunned at Chen Lao, as if he didn't believe what he had just heard.

"Why, do you think your attack can hurt me?" Chen Lao's tone was cold, and a cold and fierce color flashed in his dark eyes, which made people tremble in his heart.

"I'm sorry to offend you!" Qin Xuan arched his hand and looked respectful.

Then Qin Xuan's breath was released to the extreme, and he took a step forward suddenly. The earth was shocked, and the soul of shengjianyuan emerged, releasing a white and sacred light.

"The fifth level of Yuan soul has a good talent." Chen Lao stroked his beard and a look of wonder flashed in his eyes.

When Qin Xuan heard this, there was a slight wave in his heart. Unexpectedly, he just looked at it. The elder saw that it was the level of the soul of the holy sword. As expected, he was as knowledgeable as a torch.

"Yuan soul is strong, but you may not be able to give full play to it. Come on, let me see how far you can reach." Chen Lao continued to say, looking very calm, his breath was restrained to the extreme, and he looked the same as the ordinary old man.

Qin Xuan couldn't have imagined that the ordinary looking old man was a strong man at the level of Yuan Wang if he hadn't witnessed the terrible body method of Chen Lao's instant thousands of miles.

Qin Xuan didn't hesitate any more. A sharp edge flashed in his eyes and his body shape flashed. He directly integrated into the soul of the holy sword yuan. In an instant, the holy sword suddenly became numerous times larger, just like a peerless giant sword, which released the extremely frightening majesty of the sword way. There was a faint sound of sword singing and dragon howling in the void, which shook people's hearts and souls.

The third move of Tianxuan nine swords is the combination of man and sword, which is also the strongest sword attack Qin Xuan can achieve at present.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound came out, and the peerless giant sword suspended between heaven and earth suddenly trembled, glittered brightly and rose into the sky. A rainbow was cut off from the sky, as if it were composed of thousands of sword Qi. The terrible sword Qi hurricane swept out and directly rushed to the dust below.

At that moment, everything seemed to be dimmed. Only the brilliance of this sword eclipsed the world.

When hongmang was about to approach old Chen's body, his haggard fingers gently pointed forward, and a white strong Qi shot out of the void in an instant, fierce to the extreme.

Although the white vitality is weak, it seems to penetrate the void with the general trend of heaven and earth, directly through the rainbow, and finally into the void.

Qin Xuan saw this scene, his heart trembled, and his look suddenly solidified there, with an incredible look in his eyes.

Just one finger, Chen Lao destroyed the attack of his most proud sword, and with the trend of destroying the withered and decadent, without any stagnation, directly ran through it. It can be seen how terrible the artistic conception of Chen Lao's sword has reached.

"Too weak." Chen Lao only said one word. It's too weak.

Hearing this, Qin Xuan's look suddenly darkened. He could hear the deep disappointment in Chen Lao's words, and he couldn't help feeling a little lost in his heart.

"Your yuan soul is really powerful. The blow just now is indeed mysterious, but it doesn't give full play to its maximum power. You can easily crush ordinary martial artists. However, if you are really arrogant, you are still a notch behind." The old dust said slowly.

Qin Xuan looked solemn and respectfully asked Chen: "please point out the shortcomings of the younger generation."

Chen Lao didn't directly answer Qin Xuan's question, but said, "just see how I hit."

I saw old Chen's finger pointing forward again. It was suddenly condensed from the void with the same sword Qi as just now, but it didn't shoot out directly, but stayed in the air, releasing the terrible sword power.

"Feel the sword carefully." Chen Lao left a figure. His body shape disappeared directly in place, but the white sword Qi still stayed in the void. It seems that he deliberately stayed to make Qin Xuan understand.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed and sat cross legged directly. There was a light blue light in his pupils. He seemed to be able to see through all falsehood and the truth of all dharmas.

There is no time for practice. In the blink of an eye, a few days have passed.

The sword Qi left by Chen Lao has disappeared, but Qin Xuan still sits there like an ancient Buddha. The sword Qi has been deeply mapped to his pupils, and there is only the sword in his mind.

The young man nodded and sat on the cliff again.

One day, the bottom of the cliff suddenly shot out a ten thousand feet of sword, blooming a bright Shenhua, straight into the sky, the vast space was shrouded by a powerful sword potential, and the long and sharp sound of sword roaring echoed in the void, as if it had spread to the endless distance.

In an instant, several figures in the depths of brokenhead mountain seemed to feel a trace of strangeness. Suddenly, they opened their eyes. A look of surprise flashed in the depths of their eyes, and then their body disappeared into the void.

Qin Xuan's eyes were closed tightly, and countless shining sword Qi surrounded him. The terrible sword power spread all over the area of hundreds of meters. He was full of sharp and domineering sword power. The soul of the holy sword yuan and the gilded ten thousand Buddha staff emerged, shaking violently, and he could not bear this terrible sword power.

The long black hair danced wildly with the wind, and the breath of Qin Xuan was released to the extreme. It was wild and domineering. Bursts of thunder sounded in the body, and the handsome face was a little more rebellious, which made people shocked.

He seems to be incarnated as a peerless sword. The sword has opened its front and wants to reign in the world.

"Kill!" Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at it. It seemed that a terrible sword burst out in his eyes, penetrating the void and destroying everything. Countless sword Qi surrounded him burst into the sky, with great momentum, revealing a powerful spirit from top to bottom.

Qin Xuan's realm at this time is still the sixth floor of Kaiyuan realm, but the feeling is very different from that before. In particular, his temperament has changed greatly, and his whole body shows a sharp meaning, as if he wanted to kill everything and destroy heaven and earth.

"Good!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time. One gray and one blue light flashed across the sky. Chen Lao and Luo Ze fell in front of Qin Xuan in an instant.

Luo Ze's eyes were smiling and seemed to be very happy, and a faint smile appeared on Lian Chen's unsmiling face. He looked at Qin Xuan and said, "it looks like you have realized it."

Qin Xuan smiled and said, "thank you for your advice. I really appreciate it!"

"I said he could do it. You still don't believe it. Now you've seen it!" Luo Zechen was very proud of Qin Zechen. Otherwise, he wouldn't praise him very much.

"Tell me what you feel." Old Chen asked Qin Xuan with a smile. Luo Ze also showed an interested look. Obviously, he wanted to know what Qin Xuan realized in the sword Qi.

Qin Xuan pondered for a moment and then said, "as brother Luo said before, the sword skill I practice is the way of killing and cutting. However, although the yuan skill I use has great power, it lacks the meaning of dominating the world. I think I can give full play to my power only when I integrate the meaning of killing and cutting into each attack."

When the voice fell, Luo Ze and Chen Lao looked at each other. They all saw a look of shock from each other's eyes. Chen turned his eyes, smiled at Qin Xuan and said, "here, I have to apologize."

Qin Xuan was stunned. He was at a loss in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't understand what Chen Lao meant.

Chen Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I said your attack was too weak, but I did it on purpose, so that you can understand your shortcomings. Even if you don't understand this, your attack is definitely the top existence in the same territory."

Qin Xuan couldn't help but be shocked, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seems that Chen Lao was really well intentioned to make himself understand. However, he didn't blame Chen Lao at all, but he was very grateful to him. Otherwise, he might not be able to find his weakness so quickly.

"One more thing, I wonder if you found it." Luo Ze suddenly opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a meaningful look.

"And?" Qin Xuan was stunned at first, then sank down and felt it carefully. A few seconds later, he seemed to realize something. He suddenly raised his head and had a look of excitement in his eyes: "is it because the artistic conception of my sword has..."

Luo Ze and Chen Lao saw Qin Xuan look so excited, but they smiled without saying anything. Obviously, they acquiesced in Qin Xuan's unfinished words.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but get a burst of ecstasy. Unexpectedly, a feeling made his artistic conception of sword enter the level of transformation from the initial state, which was completely beyond his expectation.