Chapter 310 Xuanyuan Sword? Borrow It for Fun! A Mere Ant,

Chapter 310 Xuanyuan Sword? Borrow it for fun! A mere ant dares to snatch something from me? Go to hell!

The Daxia warriors were extremely excited. In their opinion, since Lin Pingan showed up, they would not be completely wiped out this time.

At worst, they could just test each other and put an end to the matter.

After all, Lin Pingan was able to fight against the second prince of the Dragon Clan, Ao Hai, who was at the peak of the sixth heaven, and fled in panic. Such a strong fighting power would inevitably make those sects and forces afraid.

Of course, as for winning, everyone did not have that delusion.

That was not just one or two, but more than a dozen sixth heaven warriors and the foundation of more than a dozen sects and forces.

How could they win?

Absolutely impossible!

Anyway, in the imagination of the Daxia warriors, it was just a fantasy.

On the other side, after hearing this reprimand, those old antiques first glanced at Lin Pingan and became a little defensive in their hearts.

When the other party appeared, there was no fluctuation, or no notice at all. He must be a strong man.

Although he couldn't figure out Lin Ping'an's strength at the moment, he immediately put down his heart when he saw the dozen old acquaintances around him.

No matter how strong he is, what can he do?

If one can't beat him, two can't beat him, and a dozen of them beat one, how can they not beat him?

What a joke!

Moreover, although they were a little surprised when the other party appeared, think about it carefully.

The current dynasty has only been developed for a few years. No matter how outrageous it is, how strong can the other party be?

In just a moment, these old antiques looked at each other, and sneered and contemptuous appeared on their faces.

"Ants! Is this your attitude? Do you really want to be destroyed? Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword! This ancient divine weapon is not something you can control."

"That's right! Only our sect can represent the human race! Who are you? Are you worthy of getting your hands on the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Hmph! A bunch of shameless things! Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword! Get out of the small secret realm!"

"..."

A series of contemptuous curses resounded in everyone's ears.

The eyes of many powerful men in Daxia were red with anger, and they wanted to fight to the death immediately.

However, they were stopped by the three giants.

At this moment, Qin Hai's eyes were calculating, and he just wanted to take the opportunity to feel Lin Pingan's depth.

For this old antique who disguised himself as the first prodigy of Daxia, he couldn't tell the enemy from the friend, and he couldn't figure out the other party's purpose.

In short, before gaining complete trust, you must be cautious.

For all these things, Lin Pingan took a look and saw through Qin Hai's thoughts.

Although everything stems from the fact that he never revealed his identity, the other party's actions were also for the consideration of the entire Daxia civilization.

But as a target who was calculated and remembered, Lin Ping'an still felt a little unhappy.

During this period of time, the consciousness body continued to experience virtual reincarnation life. Under the influence of different memories, Lin Ping'an, who had always maintained ruthless cultivation, had more emotions and human touch than before.

If it were before experiencing thousands of virtual lives, he might have ignored it with contempt and didn't take it to heart at all.

But now, with more humanity, he is ready to give a little bad taste lesson.

In the sky, Lin Ping'an grabbed with one hand and pierced through the void, and the rules of space and time fluctuated accordingly.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword, which Qin Hai held tightly in his hand, appeared in Lin Ping'an's hand without knowing when.

In the next breath, after being stunned, in a trance, Qin Hai was shocked and frightened from the bottom of his heart.

"What... When? Xuan... Xuanyuan Sword... Xuanyuan Sword was taken away! Damn it!"

At the same time, the original connection with the ancient divine weapon was also blocked silently.

The final trump card disappeared completely, which almost made Qin Hai's mentality collapse on the spot!

On the surface, he remained calm and maintained the illusion of being in control of the situation.

But in fact, his heart was roaring wildly, gritting his teeth, and holding back his roar.

Not far away, Zhang Zheng, Feng Wu and other Daxia strongmen also changed their faces.

They didn't react just now, and Xuanyuan Sword disappeared.

However, when he saw the sword in Lin Ping'an's hand, for some reason, he suddenly came up with a reasonable explanation.

"I understand! So that's how it is! Minister Qin is indeed the smartest. Lin Pingan alone is no match for those dozen people, and Xuanyuan Sword alone is no match for those dozen people, but the two together are different!"

"Hahaha... Strong! Too strong! Senior Lin holding the ancient magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword will surely kill everyone. If those old Biddens don't run away, I'm afraid they will definitely die."

"Boss Qin is wise. He even loaned out Xuanyuan Sword. It's really a good idea to use people when you doubt them, and to use people when you don't doubt them!"

"..."

Hearing this, Qin Hai in front of him resisted the urge to turn around and beat up these weirdos. His heart was bleeding, but he kept a smile on his face.

Yes, yes, yes!

That's right!

In the sky, Lin Pingan felt funny, raised his eyebrows, and spoke with interest.

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword? Interesting! An ancient divine weapon! Interesting! Interesting!"

"Just right, lend it to me for research!"

Hearing this, what else could Qin Hai say, what else could he dare to say, he could only force a smile and bow his hands respectfully in response.

"Haha! As long as the senior is happy!"

I can't beat him, and I can't take it back. I can't do anything except hope that the other party will return it one day.

Frustrated!

It was so frustrating!

On the other side, the dozen or so great elders from the major sects could no longer bear their greed and launched attacks one after another, preparing to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Since you won't hand it over, we will take it ourselves!"

"How dare you, a mere ant-like existence, get your hands on the Xuanyuan Sword! Take it over!"

"Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword and I'll leave you with a whole body!"

"..."

Some strong men roared, and then burst out the power of heaven and earth, condensing into a giant hand that fell from the sky, intending to control Lin Ping'an and snatch the Xuanyuan Sword back.

There were also strong men who wanted to follow suit, and also fluctuated the rules of space, replacing the space where the Xuanyuan Sword was located with the space in their hands.

Some even turned into inhuman forms, opened their huge mouths, and wanted to swallow the space into their bodies.

In short, countless attacks in that area collided with each other, disintegrating the space there, creating a huge black hole.

Although the target of these attacks was Lin Ping'an, the main focus was on other attacks.

In their view, the one holding the Xuanyuan Sword was not a threat at all.

The more than ten peers who were the supreme elders of other sects and had fought against him countless times were the real competitors.

Lin Pingan looked up and saw countless devastating attacks coming at him.

In response, a trace of disdain appeared on his calm face.

"Humph! That's it?"