Chapter 8

At the moment when Lin Qian dodged, at the entrance of the cave where he was standing, a sharp sword light shot from top to bottom.

Whoa!

The hard ground was instantly slashed by this sword light, and a crack was more than ten feet deep.

If Lin Qian hadn't dodged in time before, if he hit such a knife in the middle, I'm afraid it would have been cut in two.

Lin Qian turned over and stood up, all the soul power in his body burst out, wrapping his body, staring at the direction of the hole.

At this moment, at the entrance of the cave, a man in a red robe with a black border and a beard on his face, with a blood-colored knife on his shoulders, was staring at himself with a grin.

"Ba Daomen!" Lin Qian twisted his shoulders and stared at the bearded man, "It seems that you found me long ago?"

"Hey, the little mouse is quite good at finding holes to crawl." The bearded man raised the blood-red sword and swung it sharply, pointing the tip of the sword at Lin Qian in front of him, "Little mouse, do you have any last words to explain?"

The bearded man's voice fell, and as soon as the black shadow appeared in front of him, Lin Qian's figure had already approached him, and his right fist wrapped in soul power slammed hard against his face.

There was a sharp whistling sound in the fist wind, and the fist surface wrapped in soul power put an unexpected pressure on the beard.

"Damn it!" On the side of the bearded face, the relaxed expression disappeared, and he hurriedly raised the blood knife in his hand, and the fiery red soul power wrapped the blade.

Afterwards, Beard grabbed the right arm of the blood-colored broadsword, swung it with repulsive force, and slashed it down according to the face of Lin Qian's punch.

boom!

A loud collision sounded, and the image of the blade severing Lin Qian's right fist did not appear as the beard had imagined.

On the contrary, there was a terrifying force from above the blood-colored sword in his hand, which made him take a few steps back, and his entire right arm felt numb.

Beard stomped his feet, put his strength on the ground, stabilized his body, and stared at Lin Qian with a gloomy face.

Above the opponent's right fist, he was slashed from the front by the sharp edge of his blood-colored sword, but he was unharmed, but a red mark. Instead, it was his blade that rippled like water.

"Look at you, but you are only sixteen years old, but you have a cultivation base in the Primordial Gathering Realm. You don't need to be armed with soul soldiers, and you can use your physical body to force a successful weapon." Beard swung his right arm and grinned, " It just so happens that there is a young man rising like a comet in the Vientiane Sect recently, his body is frighteningly strong, and he can press down the warriors of Nirvana to fight."

"And I am the second-order Nirvana Realm. You can knock me back with a pair of flesh fists. It seems that you are the genius of the Vientiane Sect: Young Emperor!"

In response to the bearded words in front of him, Lin Qian kept silent, which was a disguised admission. The other party is the cultivation base of Nirvana, and he has long seen it.

He has clearly used the Hidden Talisman, and it has already been discovered that the other party can only be in the Nirvana realm!

As for the title of his young emperor, it was entirely because of his master.

And the reason why Lin Qian was really silent was that the information from Ba Daomen was wrong!

According to the news that should be sent back to the Vientiane Sect from the Ba Dao Sect, it is that the Ba Dao Sect dispatched ten disciples of the Juyuan Realm and forty disciples of the Xingyuan Realm!

A team of disciples in this realm is more than enough to deal with the Bai and Ye families, who only have two soul warriors in the form and essence realm.

But such a team is not worth a slap in front of Lin Qian!

But now, in this valley, in front of Lin Qian, there is a spirit warrior from the Nirvana Realm.

"The information is wrong." Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but take a deep breath. Now he can't determine how many people from Ba Daomen came to Bashan City and how strong they are.

"Liang Ren." At this time, Beard suddenly spoke up and reported his name to Lin Qian, "I want to see if it is true that the rumored Young Emperor can defeat Nirvana with his physical body!"

As soon as the bullshit who claimed to be Liang Ren came out in front of him, Lin Qian calmed his mind, stopped thinking about other things, and stared at the other party: "If that's the case, then you can try it yourself."

Liang Ren held the knife in both hands, standing in front of him, the blade facing Lin Qian's direction,

Breathe out the foul breath.

boom!

In an instant, red-red soul power emerged from Liang Ren's body, and a force suddenly burst out from under his feet, galloping towards Lin Qian.

"Drink!" Liang Ren, who was in the Nirvana Realm, was extremely fast, turned into a red phantom, and rushed in front of Lin Qian in the blink of an eye.

And the blood-colored sword in his hand was also top-to-bottom, slashing at Lin Qian's forehead abruptly.

The crimson soul power was compressed and condensed on the blade. At the same time that the blood-colored sword was slashed at Lin Qian by the beam, the blade pressed down, cutting the long grass around it with energy.

The broken grass flew, like a green wave, rolling towards both sides.

Lin Qian was not afraid, his expression remained the same, and his hands were even more empty and pure, and when he clenched his fists, the air in his palms burst!

The blood-colored sword arrived on schedule, and Lin Qian also punched out, colliding with the blade.

At this moment, Liang Ren felt that he was not slashed on Lin Qian's flesh fist, but on steel, and his hands felt numb with the shock.

"Ahhh!" Liang Ren, who was knocked back by Lin Qian's punch, shouted repeatedly, playing with the blood-colored sword in both hands to bully him again.

His arms couldn't stop waving, and the blood-colored sword slashed red trails in mid-air, slashing towards Lin Qian one after another.

Liang Ren seems to be hacking and hacking, but there are hidden rules.

At this moment, in front of Lin Qian, all the blood-colored blades fell towards him. And on the blood-colored blade that the liang-blade slashed, blood-colored knife awns were ejected from time to time.

The sword light that flew away from the blade was extremely powerful. Lin Qian forced to use his fists to block it, and I was afraid that he would also be injured.

Although these sword lights are easy to avoid, just dodge them. But if you dodge, the escape route will be blocked, and you can only forcibly take the blade from the front.

For a while, the situation seemed to be deadlocked.

"Since this Liang Ren recognizes me, it should be known that although I am in the Primordial Gathering Realm, I have huge soul power in my body, and I am good at protracted battles. If you want to use this method to compete with me for the lost soul power, it will not work at all." Lin Qian stared straight ahead with the blades slashed one after another, thinking silently.

Because of his strong body and tenacious meridians, his dantian is much larger than that of ordinary warriors, and he can hold much more soul power than soul warriors of the same realm.

In addition, in the strange martial spirit in the body, even if he is not cultivating, he will exhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his confidence will flow through the whole body as soul power.

Therefore, Lin Qian himself is not afraid of consumption, and his soul power is unusually strong.

Lin Qian has strong soul power and strong ability to fight for a long time. Along with his name of the young emperor, it has spread by itself. The beam in front of him can recognize him, it is impossible not to know.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of Lin Qian's fists colliding with Liang Ren's blood-colored sword continued to sound, and he gradually retreated into the valley.

"Understood, he was trying to delay time." In a blink of an eye, Lin Qian suddenly realized that he was a little annoyed before he reacted.

Since the information is wrong, it is very likely that in this valley, in addition to Liang Ren, there must be other Nirvana realm warriors.

Liang Ren's previous words, and the way he adopted this style of play, seemed to be trying to wear himself out and defeat himself, but in fact he was delaying time and waiting for the support of other people who dominate the sword.

"Then, I'll take care of you first." Thinking of this, Lin Qian took a deep breath, took a step to the right, and suddenly bombarded with a punch.

At the same time, the blood-colored sword light that blocked Lin Qian's pace fell from the top and collided with this punch.

Boom!

The dull collision sounded, the blood-colored sword light was smashed by Lin Qian's punch, and a knife wound was cut on his right arm, and blood flowed out.

This was the first time Lin Qian was injured when he collided with Liang Ren.

Seeing that Lin Qian would rather be injured than break through his own blockade, Liang Ren realized that the other party had already sensed his intentions, and his expression changed.

The suddenly discolored Liang Blade hurriedly turned the blade, and the crimson soul power on the blood-colored sword actually burned violently, turning into a flaming blade wrapped in blazing flames.

At the moment when the blade changed, the tip of the blade was aimed at the ground, and it slashed towards Lin Qian from the bottom up.

"Flame Knife!"

Accompanied by the soft shout of Liang Ren, the scorching flames condensed from the sword light instantly left the sword and flew towards Lin Qian.

At the same time, on the blood-colored big knife in Liang Ren's hand, the burning flames disappeared, as if they were all pulled away by the sword light.

The sword glow formed by the scorching flames galloped away in the direction of Lin Qian, and the ground wherever it passed was burned into pitch-black scorched earth.

Soul skills, the martial skills of soul warriors, and this flaming knife is the second-order nirvana realm, a knife with all its strength!

Ordinary Xingyuan martial artist, facing such a sword light, has only one ending: burning to ashes.

Lin Qian is not an ordinary form and element.

Reflecting on Lin Qian's blushing blazing sword light, he was about to slash at himself. His expression didn't change at all, but he kept his fist at his waist, his soul power was condensed frantically, and his muscles were constantly tightening.

"Howl!"

Just at the moment when the blazing sword light was less than an inch away from Lin Qian, Lin Qian's eyes widened, he shouted, his fists were parallel, and he suddenly bombarded out.

Xubai's soul power followed Lin Qian's fists, broke out of his body, and condensed a huge tiger's head.

And the position of the tiger's mouth of the white tiger's head is exactly Lin Qian's double fists, the invisible punching strength, rushed out from the tiger's mouth, and collided with the flames of the blazing sword.

"Roar!"

The fist blows, like the roar of the beast king, and the roar of the tiger in the forest.

The flames of the blazing sword that seemed to be able to burn everything, collapsed under the whistling sound and turned into sparks in the sky.

At the same time, the invisible fist strength that appeared along with the whistling sound also passed through the stunned Liang Ren who was filled with crimson fluorescent light.

"Pfft!" Scarlet blood spurted out of Liang's blade, and he flew upside down into the hole behind him, and the blood-colored knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Then, the red light flashed on the blood-colored knife on the ground, turning into a small knife the size of a slap, and a red metal ball.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, Lin Qian groaned, and the martial artist's chest was half-knelt on the ground.

"Hahaha, Young Emperor, didn't you think of that?" At the same time, Liang Ren, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, supported the cave wall and walked out of the cave slowly, looking at Lin Qian with a smug expression on his face.

"When you are in the Nirvana realm, your martial soul will awaken various characteristics, and my sword soul happens to be fire poison, and the effect is paralysis." Liang Ren looked at Lin Qian, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and laughed loudly, "Now, I'm afraid you Is it because the limbs are weak, and the soul power is difficult to condense?"

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, the lake behind Lin Qian exploded three times in a row, and three figures jumped out of the high splash.

"Is it going to be planted here?" Lin Qian felt the three Nirvana realm auras behind him, and his mind sank to the bottom.

But at this time, a voice appeared in Lin Qian's ear.

"Your Majesty, please hold on, the last commander will come to escort him right away!"

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