In the wasteland, Qin Xuan looked at the crack lightly.
He won all four battles, but his heart was still like water.
No pride, no contempt.
Wang Tu, after all, surpasses the eight Protoss, Wang Yu and even the fairyland.
In the same territory, he can kill 100 people with one sword, but it does not mean that he is the limit of this realm.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, a wisp of subtle piano sound slowly sounded. From the crack, a man sat quietly and played the piano on his knee.
That pair of eyes, did not look to Qin Xuan, also did not look to this piece of heaven and earth.
He was plucking the strings, not seeing the divine power, not seeing the divine principle, until the crack healed slowly.
Qin Xuan looks at this person, black pupil inside, had a change finally.
From then on, he didn't even notice the breath, as if this person was integrated with the whole world.
The piano on that table is like ice silk with fierce king pattern.
Suddenly, the young man raised his eyes slightly, a pair of silver pupils, pure and flawless, revealing a touch of indifference and arrogance.
As if all things in this world, such as dust, do not enter its eyes, do not dye its pupil.
"Barbarians, don't let the king be ashamed!" The young man said, "you may not know me, but you are doomed not to compete with me!"
"Admit defeat, you can keep a face, you can protect the Tao, you can understand the heart."
Overlooking the smoke and dust, the words of the youth are not lofty.
There was no ridicule, there was no ridicule, it is so high, sit and watch the world rolling, heart like water, do not move half a minute.
Qin Xuan light looked at this youth, "did not fight then admit defeat, you can?"
The young man's eyes were calm, "no!"
"Why do you recognize me, then?" Qin Xuan negative hand, eyes leisurely.
"Shame on yourself, it's just stupid!" The young man responded, "then fight!"
He crossed his knees in the air, hands on the piano, took back his eyes, and never looked at Qin Xuan again.
It seems that Qin Xuan's body is not worth his eyes. Even an inch of the string in his hand is far better than the body in white.
However, among the ten giants, at this moment, they are turning pale.
Once there was a giant who rose from the table and asked who was competing. However, when he saw this figure, his face changed greatly.
"It's him!" The first heavy Luo days, the identity of the extraordinary old man, eyes also have a little dignified.
On one side, many giants are also shocked.
"The last time he was born was a hundred years ago, right?"
There is a giant mouth, full of exclamation.
"He was born three times in all. He is the supreme disciple and the invincible Mahayana!" Another giant spoke, full of horror.
Each of them is separated by heaven and earth. However, at this moment, in the battle for fame, there is one person who is the consensus of all the giants.
"Supreme last disciple, Emperor Luo!" There are giants opening their mouths, full of shock.
"Three hundred years ago, the young emperor was born. The first generation invited from the first Luotian to fight, entered the nine Luotian, and set the invincible challenge. After three years of 760000 battles, he was not defeated. He was shocked and was put out of the door by the supreme."
"Two hundred years ago, the supreme Luotian came out of one person, entered Jiuchong Luotian, and then put out the invincible challenge. After 89000 battles, he never lost. He was invincible in the spirit realm!"
"A hundred years ago, this son came out again, claiming to be the supreme last disciple. In the nine great Luotian, he fought with 762 God emperors to sweep the nine great Luotian. Under the God King, he created the invincible name of the God King."
A giant, looking at the projection of heaven and earth, spoke in horror.
This is a real invincible one, who has never been defeated since he was born.
Supreme Luo days, the sixth static water sitting in the sea of flowers, suddenly, her eyes, a touch of cool.
"Presumptuous!" She spat out two words, "who will allow him to enter the battle for fame?"
That pair of calm eyes, as if there is a touch of light anger.
Someone broke her arrangement, and this person was her last disciple.
At the waist of the sixth Stillwater, suddenly, a god pendant lights up.
"Supreme, do you want to take him back and punish him?" The beast's tusk is as fierce as the golden one.
"No need!" Sixth, calm eyes anger subsided, she quietly in the sea of flowers, facing the breeze, "come back to punish it!"
In the battle for fame, Qin Xuan was shocked by the ancient sword.
The sword is as powerful as Xia. It runs through ten li. It falls from afar and kills Luo Huang.
Luo Huang's eyes, still in the Qin, suddenly, he gently fluctuated a string, there is a clear and sweet sound, in this world.
Dong!
Bending like a soft hand beating a drum, Zixia suddenly stagnates.Ten feet in front of the emperor Luo, there is a purple sword, three feet long. It is extremely sharp, but it stagnates in this world.
It was a sword Qi, condensed as essence, but in front of it, it seemed like a barrier between heaven and earth.
Qin Xuan thin lips light move, seem to want to smile, this sword, he seems to cut, not a person, but that piece of heaven and earth.
This young man, sitting alone, is in the same body and strength with the world around him.
This man has already cultivated the Dao Shenze into the invisible, at least, the imperial realm.
Even, Qin Xuan is hard to judge, this person cultivates, is which kind of Avenue.
At this time, a faint voice sounded, "I was born in the first Luotian. On my birthday, the sky split a hundred miles. A holy beast came from the supreme Luotian and gave me a Book of heaven."
"It can be done in three days, it can be run in seven days, it can read in March, it can compose music at the age of one year, when it is seven years old, it is the first three families of Luo Tianluo, Li and sun, and no one can surpass them at the age of 100!"
Light words, slowly into Qin Xuan's ears.
Whether Qin Xuan didn't set it or not, the ancient sword in his hand moved again.
This time, the sword Qi became more and more terrifying, like the wind blowing, like the purple river crossing the sky and the earth, impacting on the emperor Luo.
Boom!
The heaven and the earth are roaring, and the emperor Luo is still standing still. You can see that if there is a wall in the heaven and the earth, it can block everything. It is the power of Qin Xuan, and it can't be broken.
In the roar of the heaven and the earth, the sword Qi collides with the heaven and the earth again, and the voice of the Luo emperor rings again.
"At the age of eight, I was practicing the book of heaven. I entered the spiritual realm in three days and broke it in seven days. In less than a year, I was half immersed in the spirit!"
In Qin Xuan's hand, the ancient sword has been slowly released. His thin lips are gently bent up. Compared with the power of the four gods before, the power of the Luo emperor is still terrible.
As for the voice of the emperor, Qin Xuan also heard it.
"In three years, I have been living in the spiritual state of Luo family. No one can be my opponent!"
"Six years, my generation, in the first Luotian, has no enemy of mine!"
"When I was 18 years old, I played the piano nine times. After more than 700000 battles, no one could make me satisfied. No one could make me feel defeated!"
"When I'm in the first group, I'll be invincible in the ninth group!"
In the wasteland, the sword Qi is endless, and the Purple River shakes the world.
Qin Xuan's arms are open, his bow is round, and his arrow gathers in Dili.
Even more, there are nine ancestral deities, which gather together, and the nine ancestral deities, which are shining and lingering on the edge of the arrow.
Boom!
The arrow breaks through the sky like a bright moon, cutting the stars and killing heaven and earth.
Luo Huang sat quietly, with a touch of air around his tail finger. He played the piano gently.
"The supreme gives me the heaven and earth!"
Suddenly, heaven and earth moved, and the power of heaven and earth turned into a torrent. With the sound of the Qin, it turned into the shape of a fierce king.
Boom!
In a flash, the sword Qi was extinguished, the river was broken, and the arrow was broken!
Qin Xuan moved three times in a row and killed three times. At this moment, he suddenly scattered.
Qin Xuan's black pupil, at this moment, has the imperial power faintly, the purple light rises.
How can there be people in this world who are truly invincible.
But it does not mean that there is no invincible in the world.
He looked at the emperor Luo and the evil king of heaven and earth, and bowed his head around him.
This is the invincible in the land of the king!?
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